Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

"What should I do?"

Huang Tianhua spread his hands.

"Sishuiguan is located between the mountain depressions. If you go around, you need to walk thousands of miles at least."

"Also, even if we do make a detour to Jiepai Pass where my grandfather is, Sishui Pass can still attack with troops."

Huang Feihu had no choice but to shake his head slightly.

"Leave it alone."

"The whole army camped and rested on the spot."

Free battle cards are originally used to delay time.

Many aspects were considered at the beginning of the design.

This thing that has been settled for thousands of years, I want to find a way to break it in a short time.

That's not easy.

Huang Feihu looked at the head of Sishuiguan City.

One last bite.

"Stay overnight, if there is no change tomorrow, then my son and I will sneak into the pass."

"Then find a way to destroy the free card."

present.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Huang Feihu was still thinking about how to sneak into the city with Huang Tianhua in the big tent.

Huang Tianhua, who had been observing Sishui Pass, rushed over.

"Father, Han Rong has taken the exemption card?"

Huang Feihu was stunned.

"what?"

Free battle cards are one-time use.

But there is no saying that after you hang it up, you can take it off if you want to.

As Cheng Tang's Wu Chengwang.

Huang Feihu knew very well that there was only one exemption card for each pass.

As the core of a large formation.

The refining of free battle cards is very complicated.

Only Chaoge can be refined, and there is no way to refine it by yourself at various passes.

At this time, Han Rong removed the exemption card that still had six days of effect, but there was no way to put it back on.

At this moment, Huang Feihu almost thought that his son was hallucinating.

"Have you looked carefully?"

Huang Tianhua pointed out.

Don't talk to him at all.

Huang Feihu had already heard the sound of war drums from Sishui Pass.

fog grass.

Han Rong is serious?

Who gave him the courage?

Did you drink too much last night?

Huang Feihu and Huang Tianhua immediately went out together.

Look towards the head of Sishuiguan city.

At this time, the city gate of Sishuiguan was wide open.

All three thousand soldiers were dressed in soapy clothes, with their hair bare and barefoot.

He holds a large paper pinwheel in his left hand.

The right hand wields a knife.

Murderously burst out from the city.

Formation of troops.

So imposing.

Huang Tianhua watched carefully, and laughed disdainfully on the spot.

"Is this Han Rong crazy? He brought some children's playthings."

"Father, let's take a good look here, I'll go and take down this formation."

Huang Feihu held Huang Tianhua down.

"How can you be so careless?"

"Although Han Rong's abilities are mediocre, he has his merits in becoming the guard of Sishui Gate."

"He has always been cautious, how could he do something for fun?"

"These windmills are certainly not ordinary."

Huang Tianhua is just upright, but not really arrogant.

Was reminded by Huang Feihu.

Immediately realized the problem.

Nod now.

"Boy, let's go to the army now."

soon.

Wu Chengjun's bow was stringed, and his sword was unsheathed.

The shield is like a wall.

The forest is like the forest.

Han Rong watched from the top of the city as Wu Chengjun completed preparations in a short while.

Can not help but sigh.

"Wu Chengjun is worthy of being the first army of Chengtang."

Dharma Ring beside him just smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, general, there are the poor and ten thousand blade chariots here."

"Wu Chengjun will never pass the Sishui Pass."

Han Rong bowed to Fa Jie.

"I'll leave everything to the elder fairy."

Fa Jie waved the command flag.

The [-] blade soldiers deployed below the city immediately formed a formation to meet the enemy.

Han Rong exhaled and opened his voice, the sound spread for dozens of miles.

"Huang Feihu, your Huang family has been honored by emperors and nobles for generations, with purple clothes, waists and gold, and your wife and son."

"The seventh King Wucheng has led the army from generation to generation, and everything is not a kindness."

"Now you want to betray the king? What's the reason?"

Huang Feihu snorted angrily.

"Han Rong, don't talk nonsense here."

"The tyrant killed my sister, humiliated my sister, ransacked my house, and intended to destroy my entire family."

"I'm just doing this to protect myself."

"Quickly switch to give way, and I won't make things difficult for you."

Han Rong shook his head.

"Then there's nothing to say."

He turned to Fa Jie and nodded.

Fa Jie laughed.

"Huang Feihu, let me show you Pindao's Ten Thousand Blades Car Formation."

A whistling.

3000 million blade soldiers shouted at the same time.

Suddenly, the cloudy wind rolled up thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The flames soared into the sky, and the vault of heaven was red.

Each blade car releases millions of blades.

The three thousand blade chariots work together.

There is another formation blessing.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of millions of flying blades rolled up a terrifying howl, covering a range of three thousand miles densely.

Huang Feihu frowned.

The heartbeat doesn't stop.

Tens of thousands of Wu Chengjun soldiers behind him were all terrified, their eyes straightened.

The wind blows the yellow sand, and tens of thousands of people don't know the direction, and don't know the front and back.

I can only stand where I am, helpless.

The fireworks reflected the red sky, burning the weapons in the hands of Wu Chengjun soldiers, and their hair withered and curled.

And those billions of blades whizzed and whizzed, and when they collided, the clicking sound made people's ears pop and their scalp numb.

Fa Jie muttered words.

Mana seal.

Hundreds of millions of flying blades immediately formed a sky-filled knife wheel.

Each knife wheel is composed of thousands of flying blades.

One kilometer long and one hundred meters wide.

Roll over.

Ghosts don't live.

If people get involved.

It will be crushed into powder immediately.

"go."

The law ring refers to Wu Chengjun.

The sky-filled knife wheel immediately whipped up the wind of death and blew towards Wu Chengjun.

Huang Feihu's face turned pale.

Never expected to meet such a terrible baby.