Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

The goblins began to argue again.

Wan Zhuliu sighed inwardly, realizing that what these little monsters said was just hearsay and shouldn't be taken seriously.

Thinking of this, he walked silently behind the willow tree, used the earth control technique to dig a hole, and slowly put the white cat in.

Just as he was about to bury her, he hesitated again, his fingers lingering on the collar around her neck.

"Throw off your bonds and ascend to paradise!"

Then he tapped the collar.

"Crack!"

The collar fell off with a sound.

Then Wan Zhuliu hurriedly covered the tree with soil, turned around and left.

In a corner that he had not noticed, a wisp of green and yellow air from the collar slowly injected into the white cat's body.

……

At noon, Wan Zhuliu joined the army for the first time and appeared at the border of Hongsong.

On the high and low hills, the armies of both sides were ready for battle.

Compared with the rebels' low morale and poor equipment, the imperial army had high morale and their armor emitted a cold and sharp light.

"This battle..."

Even though Wan Zhuliu had never fought a war, he knew the disparity in strength.

After thinking about it, it was not difficult to understand that there was no reinforcement at all, and the baggage camp was abandoned by the rebels!

"Alas, I just leaned against a big tree, and before it could shelter me from the wind and rain, it collapsed!"

Wan Zhuliu's heart was filled with a faint sadness.

At this time, Li Xianhui also began to implement his plan to lure the enemy deep into his territory.

He first led a small team to launch a feint attack, and then retreated.

Another feint attack, and continued to retreat.

After repeated harassment two or three times, the other party was finally forced to anger, and a group of elite cavalry rushed directly over.

"What's the point of this fight? They're not even on the same level!"

Just as Wan Zhuliu was making this comment in his mind, an unbelievable scene occurred.

Thump thump thump…

A series of war horses fell one after another, and the charging cavalry were tripped by their horses and fell heavily before they reached the center of the battlefield.

"kill!"

At the right moment, Li Xianyi led the soldiers who were feinting and fleeing back, raised his sword and chopped down...

The sound of weapons clashing could be heard, followed by screams.

"Hmph! I've used the Mountain Moving Technique to hide the sharp rocks from the Red Pine Gravel Field under the grass. What do you think of this plan?"

Chongming walked out from behind and glanced at Wan Zhuliu with disdain.

Upon hearing this, Wan Zhuliu did not refute him, but gave him a generous compliment.

"It's really good, but..."

Wan Zhuliu wanted to say something, but his attention was attracted by the changes on the battlefield.

It was seen that Li Xianqi had already gained the upper hand and took the lead in killing many enemy soldiers.

But in just a moment, the wounds of those cavalrymen healed directly. These people jumped up, fearless of death, and instead held Li Xianqi back.

At this time, in front of the imperial army, a Taoist priest in green robes slowly rode his horse forward and stood on the top of the mountain.

"Chongming, your tricks are nothing compared to the Yan cavalry! Surrender now, and I will spare your life!"

"Fuck? They really trained the ghost soldiers!" Chongming's face turned pale at this moment, and he didn't care about mocking Wan Zhuliu.

His slender body suddenly grew taller, and he leaped out suddenly, landing in the center of the battlefield between the two armies, holding a giant stone hammer in his hand.

"Xuanqing Palace's demonic Taoist priests, you have lost all conscience, using living people to refine ghost soldiers, and yet you still call yourself the Great Yan Iron Cavalry?

This God will enforce justice today and destroy you all!"

boom!

With a loud roar, gravel flew across the field. After Chongming came down, he smashed the ghost soldiers one by one with his hammer, turning them into nothingness.

When Li Xianhui saw this, a faint red light flashed in his eyes. The muscles all over his body suddenly swelled a little, breaking through his clothes, and the black tendons rolled, erupting with terrifying power.

"Is this the power of a warrior..."

Wan Zhuliu quietly watched Chongming and Li Xianqi killing everyone in the field, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, he didn't care much about the battle between the Yin Gods. It was just a battle of spells and magic power, without too many twists and turns.

On the contrary, he was very interested in the strength of the warriors. The changes in their bodies and the sudden increase in strength were really amazing.

Moreover, the warrior from the Demon Suppression Division who had come to deliver a message to him earlier was even more astonishingly powerful, far more powerful than Li Xianqi's current performance.

Not only could this guy destroy the earth wall he created using earth control with one blow, he could even use an inexplicable power to offset his fire talisman technique and palm thunder.

Although he did not use his full strength, it was enough to prove that this person's strength was above that of the Red Mansion's owner, Duan Tiande.

The power of a warrior... should not be underestimated!

In just a blink of an eye, the evil soldiers in the field had been cleared out by Chongming and Li Xianhui.

On the other side, in front of the imperial army, the Taoist from Xuanqing Palace did not seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he watched the fight with an appreciative attitude.

At this time, Chongming also reacted and cursed: "Damn it, you bastard, are you using me to test your ghost soldiers?"

"Huh?! Everyone says you, Chongming, are a brainless idiot, but after seeing you today, it turns out you do have some brains... just not much, haha!"

"You damn demon, if you have the guts, come and fight this god?"

But the Taoist smiled faintly, "It would be disrespectful to refuse!"

After saying that, he looked towards the rear of the army and said, "Two junior brothers, it's been a long time since we killed a god. Would you like to join us?"

"Okay!"

Chi Chi Chi!

Three figures flew into the air together, holding a willow-leaf sword, and rushed forward.

Li Xianhui's face darkened upon seeing this. "Lord Liu, please help me..."

However, before the voice could be heard, Chongming interrupted him contemptuously, "General Li, they are just three small demons. I can easily take them down. Why bother letting that useless person cause more trouble?"

"Chongming Mountain God, this is not the time to act rashly. If you lose..."

"General Li, do you not trust me? I can't possibly lose, especially to three Xuanqing Palace minions!"

Li Xianyi had no choice but to remind them again: "Don't underestimate the enemy, don't fight hard!"

After saying this, he withdrew from the battlefield.

As soon as he left, three Taoists from Xuanqing Palace surrounded Chongming in a triangle.

"Chongming, you smell very strong of incense. The Palace Master will definitely like it!"

"Demon, die!"

He swung his hammer, causing the air within a radius of several meters to explode outwards.

Swish!

The three Taoists casually thrust out their swords, breaking the airflow and remaining completely unaffected.

"Chongming, your magic power is low, and you haven't used the power of incense, so you can't defeat my three brothers!"

The Taoist priest in green robes stepped forward and stabbed Chongming in the back with his sword.

Boom!

However, Chongming's strong body directly bounced off his sword.

“Demon Dao, stop being like a mosquito, don’t you want me to use the power of incense and fire?

"I will make you all happy!"

hum...

A faint golden light spread out from the battlefield, and an extremely rich aroma of incense spread out, and three figures flew backwards.

Wan Zhuliu, who was standing far away on the top of the mountain, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the center of the field.

"Why not use mana or incense? If they had that kind of beads..."

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the originally strong power of the incense surge uncontrollably in one direction.