The Sacred Ding Chapter 438: Blood Refining Array

In mid-September, the Cool Department had not disappeared, and the soldiers stood on the wall of the devil ape city, and the iron kun stood with his hands on his back. Looking into the distance, it has been a long time since I saw Du Keli’s attack, but the sun was scorching. The savage soldiers of the Iron Cliff Division were waiting on the wall like water, but no one dared to relax or go down to the shade to cool off.

　　"The enemy has moved..." Tie Kun noticed that the enemy was moving, but then he felt confused. The soldiers and horses of Klee’s Ministry did not go out of the Beizhai Gate to attack the Magic Ape City. They filed out from Nanzhai Gate and headed southwest one after another. This clearly shows that they are going to go to the west and attack Bailu City with the Tuoba soldiers on the west side of Bailu City.

　　 Although the pressure on the Demon Ape City side is reduced, Tie Kun's face is not happy. He knows the truth about the coldness of the lips and the teeth. Once the Bailu City falls, the Demon Ape City will definitely not stand for long.

　　 Chen Hai smiled slightly, and the look at Tie Kun's inquiries, only to make him strengthen the surveillance of the enemy, and the construction of the Demon Ape City and the construction of the armored armor must continue...

　　 At this time in Bailu City, the Mongolian warfare was also in great anxiety. After the initial trial, the Tuoba Ministry retreated twenty or thirty miles away to build the village for a whole day. At this time, they sent another two thousand elites. The mounted barbarians pressed forward and shot arrows at the head of the city.

　　The monsters on the grassland do not have the ability to build crossbows on a large scale, and the bows and crossbows they make are quite inferior. The bone and iron arrows they shoot can cause no substantial damage to the thick-skinned monsters. , The barbarian soldiers are more accustomed to using short spears to throw each other before the two formations contact, or to better open the gap in the enemy formation.

　　The scene where the Tuoba Department’s two thousand archers fired in a salvo seemed spectacular, but there was no effect. The distance was too far, and most of the arrows did not even fly to the head of Bailu City, and they fell powerlessly.

　　Occasionally there was a muffled or two, and I didn’t know which hapless guy had hit an arrow. Turning his head and looking, the one who hit the arrow bravely gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow off, broke and threw it on the ground. As soon as he tried hard, the muscles contracted a few times, and the small wound stopped bleeding, shrugged, and continued to stare fiercely at the cowardly species who only dared to scatter in the distance.

　　 It wasn't until noon that the 30,000 troops of the Krei tribe had withdrawn from the south of the Magic Ape City and turned into the White Deer City. Meng Zhan didn't know the other party's real plan, and hurriedly gathered the generals to discuss countermeasures.

　　When I came down from the city wall, I saw that the city wall that had collapsed in the war a few days ago had been repaired with earth and rock, but Meng Zhan didn't have the slightest joy in his heart.

　　 In this level of fierce battle, the wall is too weak, and even the initial contact warfare cannot be held. It collapsed several times, and under the strong attack of nearly 100,000 troops, it can support it again. One day?

　　 A feeling of powerlessness arose from his heart. At this moment, Meng Zhan realized that he was really old.

　　 Not long after, the leaders of all the tribes were all here, Meng Zhan turned around in the tent with his hands on his back, and said his judgment on the situation of the battle.

　　"Or, let's abandon Bailu City and go to Devil Ape City through Ape Leaping Gorge. The Devil Ape City is narrow and not easy to attack by the enemy, and the walls of the Devil Ape City are beyond imagination. The mortar rock can be mined to build taller and longer walls. It should be no problem to stick to it. Once the emperor leaves the customs, he will not abandon us." No one spoke after Mu Tukan said the Mongolian war. Here is an opinion.

　　"Idiot, if you abandon Bailu City and the ancient underground palace, regardless of whether King Khan will be held accountable in the future, two or three hundred thousand people and hundreds of thousands of slaves will squeeze into the small magic ape city, what to eat Can you squeeze millions of animals and the fodder needed by millions of animals into the little magic ape city?" Meng Zhan was in a terrible mood. Long Xiangjun broke his courageous nephew and spoke less politely.

　　"What do you do? Which city should not be built for several years to complete? It is not easy for us to achieve this level in just a few months. Do you have to die here for you to be willing? ?" Mutu retorted unconvincingly.

　　 There is no way to fit such a tribe into the Magic Ape City, but the Magic Ape City and the Ape Tiao Gorge are one with each other. They only need to withdraw into the Ape Tiao Gorge and build a defense at the narrowest place on the north side of the Ape Tiao Gorge. , And can hold on.

　　 Of course, just guarding the Ape Leaping Gorge and the Magic Ape City, the activity space has become extremely narrow, and it cannot accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, slaves, and millions of animals. But if you want to succeed, you need to make choices. As long as the elite soldiers of the Mengwu Ministry are kept, the slaves and the old and weak women and children of the Mengwu Ministry are abandoned, which is also a last resort.

　　Meng Zhan knew what Mutu was thinking about. He became angry for a while and scanned a circle, only to see that many people in the generals were like this. They wanted to get angry, but didn't know where to start.

　　"The enemy seems to know that besides the open terrain of Bailu City, the wall is not strong, so we are the key breakthrough. If we can strengthen the wall, we won’t be able to break the enemy’s wishful thinking. Is it?" a dark and thin Wuman stood up and said.

　　 "It took five months to build the city wall like this. You said that by strengthening it, can the city wall be made of steel overnight?" Mutu was also upset at this time, watching this Wuman stand up and talk nonsense. , The accusation said unceremoniously.

　　 With a weird laugh, the dark and thin witchman didn’t care about Mutu’s identity, and replied: “Prince Mutu is a witchman, but I don’t know that my witchman family is very weak, not a few How can the means of changing fate against the sky be passed on for thousands of years in Hanhai?"

　　 "Fate against the sky?" Mutu cursed unceremoniously.

　　 Meng Zhan waved his hand to stop Mutu's rudeness, and said politely to the Wuman: "Master Quintiles, do you have a way to break the game?"

　　Although he disdains Mutu’s greed and fear of death, he still respects the Mongolian war, the powerful Kuntai who has been in the vast sea for a hundred years, and he replied: "Report to General Zuo. When the West Road attacked, a book of formations was seized in the human city. It’s just that this book is extremely difficult and somewhat incomplete, and it has been painstaking for decades. It is considered a small achievement, but if left, I will let it go. Shi Wei, I am confident that the entire Bailu City will be turned into an iron city within a few days."

　　Quintai is the head of a witchman under the tribe’s tribe.

The Wuman of 　　Erzebu is not too dazzling in the Hanhai Grassland, but there are so many weird methods. It’s just that these deaths and lives, the Mengzhan dare not neglect the slightest, first let the generals retreat, and then the tribes The most powerful Wuman all convened to discuss the method of Gucheng proposed by Quintai.

　　 Mengzhan, although they have also practiced some basic profound cultivation techniques to assist in combat over the years, and sacrificed some low-level magic weapons to protect the body, but the study of the profound techniques is really not deep. Nouns such as, blood refining, etc. sounded dizzy, but after hearing Quintai’s explanation, the Wuman elders of the Mengwu Ministry told Meng Zhan: “This method is indeed worthwhile. Give it a try, but this method is extremely bloody, and it may be improper to spread."

　　The demise of the Mengwu Ministry is right in front of us. Where can Mengzhan still care about **** tactics, and is it inappropriate to upload it?

　　 Mongolian war does not care how **** this method is, as long as it works.

　　 At such a critical moment, naturally, there is no room for delay. Quintiles, Meng Ran, etc. gathered together hundreds of witches from all the clan to deploy a large array around Bailu City.

　　 Meng Zhan stood on the head of the city, watching hundreds of witches stand in a specific position in the empty space vacated in the city, Quintiles seemed to have some secret method to connect their spirits, and then I saw all kinds of Distorted, weird lines of light and shadow appeared among hundreds of witches, knotted together, and if they can eat people's souls, they will feel dizzy after a while.

　　 Until nightfall, the huge and complex array deployed by hundreds of witchman himself was finally deployed. Teams of human slaves were driven by the savages, standing in designated positions one by one.

　　 Although there is no need to go to fortification these days, the work of digging the underground palace has not stopped. At this time, suddenly letting them put down their things and rushed here, it really made tens of thousands of slaves feel a little ominous, especially the strangeness on the ground. Those human races with a foundation of cultivation can directly feel the danger of devouring flesh and blood and souls in front of them. However, driven by the brutal soldiers on both sides, no one dare to act rashly, just numbly move forward...

　　Chen Hai is sitting next to a Wang Qingquan in the Blood Demon Gorge, comfortably enjoying the rare coolness of summer, and at the same time deducing the witchcraft system. Cang Yi can’t stand loneliness, and he will not I know where I went.

　　 Suddenly an indescribable cold breath rose slowly from Bailu City and spread.

　　 Chen Hai was surprised, and his consciousness was thrown towards Bailu City. At this time, the sky over Bailu City was densely covered with clouds, like a giant beast tumbling, and the black clouds slowly appeared bloodshot during the tumbling. It quickly became a scarlet patch, slowly descending. But the surroundings of the city were blocked by a mysterious aura, and the divine sense couldn't even penetrate.

　　 I didn't know where Cang Yi and Ning Chan'er had gone. Chen Hai immediately drew away his breath, and without urging his true essence, he ran away at Bailu City against the cliff.

　　 Tuoba Yan is having a headache in the big account at this time, the two units are inevitable, but as a shaman, he is inherently less advantageous than Wuxiu’s Tuoba Banner, and has the support of the Klein Ministry. The Tuoba Banner will be his most insurmountable gap.

　　 Suddenly he looked up and found that there were some unexplainable changes in Bailu City 40 miles away. A sense of consciousness was cast to Bailu City, but how could one or two people be able to refine the blood of 10,000 people? Contending, there was a stalemate for a while, the divine consciousness slowly receded, and after walking out of the big tent, I saw that the Bailu City at this time had long been shrouded in **** clouds...

　　 At this time, no matter how stupid the human slaves in the big formation are, they will understand what is about to happen. They want to flee, but there is an invisible force on the ground that traps them firmly, and can only let out a desperate howl. .

　　 Quintai recites long mantras as if there is no end~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know what kind of power blessing, his low chanting can change the voice of tens of thousands of people in the scene, and the sound of mantras reverberates in the city. So, it rendered Bailu City like a ghost.

　　 Gradually, from the human slave’s mouth, nose and eyes, blood lines shot up into the sky, tracing arcs, and gathered towards the cloud of blood above Bailu City, and a personal slave turned into one. With withered bones, standing in the big formation with weird posture, countless barbarians and generals were shuddering. Unexpectedly, there are such evil and terrifying techniques in this world.

　　 At this time, a thick rain of blood began to fall in Bailu City, but the rain only rained on the city.

　　 Meng Zhan several people have long avoided far away, looking at this power that does not belong to the heavens and the earth, they are trembling.

　　Chen Hai stood on a lonely mountain, looking at the Bailu City shrouded in blood from a distance. Although he didn’t understand what was going on inside, he realized that this change was at least necessary. Tens of thousands of souls can only be achieved, and this sorcery technique is actually in the same vein as the blood refining technique of the Raksha tribe.

　　He has never dared to practice blood refining Dafa in Yanzhou in recent years. He did not expect that this evil method would be inherited in the depths of the vast sea grassland...

　　 The 10,000 slaves in the field have completely turned into withered bones. There are also hundreds of shamans in the formation, and they can't stand the backlash of the blood refining array. The seven orifices bleed and died, but the blood rain Eventually it stopped, a gust of wind blew, and the clouds dissipated. The city wall in the eyes of the barbarians has completely changed: although it is still the same height, but there seems to be flesh and blood on it, like a living thing, this is a flesh and blood The cast wall.

　　

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