Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1816: Strangulation
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In addition to Xuanyou Blood Poison, the black mist in the enchantment area condensed, and a jet black rainstorm began to fall!
The heavy rain drew the entire battlefield into the rain screen, and with the heavy smoke gushing from the ground, it was even more invisible.
This torrential rain is ‘rainy water poison’!
It is everywhere, and there is nowhere to hide under the torrential rain.
In this raging vicious mist enchantment, only those who have taken the Fushen Clan's specific "Fusion Pill" can only be affected to the lowest degree, and invaders without exception, have Infested by poisonous fog and poisonous rain.
In addition to all kinds of poisons, the mist of Nine Nethers that permeates the entire enchantment will also have an impact on the spirits, causing confusion!
Puff puff puff!
The first wave of Beast Masters of the God of War and their companion beasts who rushed into the enchantment can be said to bear the brunt. Anyone who is not prepared or has low strength will be golden after being invaded by the poisonous mist and the poisonous rain. On his body, it is easy to see that his blood has become dark.
This means that his whole body's blood has been infested by Xuanyou blood poison, he directly vomited blood and died!
Yuyou water poison is even more terrifying, whether it falls on the arm or the eyes, it directly corrodes and burns blood holes.
In this first wave of invasion, a large number of God of War races screamed and smashed from the sky, fell to the ground, and was eaten clean on the spot by poisonous insects all over the floor, without a bone left.
Of course, after fighting for so long with the God of War, the God of War had expected all of this.
There is still a large part of them, all of them sealed themselves with the armor of the orderly soldiers, allowing themselves to hold on for longer.
"Kill——!!!"
The thunderous rushing sound began to cover the sound of Fushen Gongyi's flute.
Fushen Valley, which hadn't even shaken the Sun Temple, was shaking at this moment, which meant that the ground battlefield in front had really started.
Boom!
For a time, there were countless screams, flesh and blood flying all over, supernatural powers whizzing, light pierced the darkness, but was immediately swallowed by greater darkness.
The whole world is plunged into blood, meat, screams and screams, and the world is directly turned into hell.
At this moment, Fushen Palace is in the forefront!
He has red blood in his eyes, and he keeps playing flutes in his mouth. All the Fushen tribes have such flutes in their mouths. They use sharp playing to spread Fushen Gongyi's instructions.
The sound of the flute that resounded through the Valley of the Gods became sharper and sharper, combined with countless seas of insects, poisonous, and darkness, which made the scalp numb.
Hiss!
The sound of the flute is the spirit of the Fushen Clan. In their will, as long as the flute is constantly extinguished, no one is allowed to escape.
The sound of the flute is still there, which means that the God Fu will never perish.
Hiss!
The dark battlefield is what makes the intruder the most heartless.
These 60 million people have all rushed into the enchantment, and it seems that there is no storm.
Li Tianming is also on the front line.
This time the collision between 60 million and 50 million was so cruel that he could see clearly.
To be honest, the scale of this battle has completely surpassed the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain!
After all, on the Ten Thousand Dragon Sacred Mountain, there are only 30 million Nine Dragon Emperor Army who are really the main force in the battle of Ten Thousand Dragons. The rest were joined in the later stage. At that time, Xuanyuan Dragon Sect had already established the provincial victory.
Here, it is more fierce, more brutal, more cruel, and more cruel than the Ten Thousand Dragon God Mountain!
Between the God of God and the God of War, two clans of different beliefs, on this fateful battlefield, one invaded as a running dog and the other defended to the death, killing red eyes on the spot.
"It doesn't matter if I die, kill a running dog first!"
"These long, long wine and rice bags have been suppressed by the Fu Gods for so long. Apart from the rise of running dogs, what kind of dogs are they like gadgets?"
60 million vs. 50 million!
However, behind 50 million, there are more than 300 million Gods, as well as the Nine Nether Gods Enchantment, and the terrain most familiar to the Fu Gods.
Being bombarded by the Sun Temple for so long, everyone has become extremely angry.
Now it is the moment for PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and the Fu Shen Clan and the Nine Dragon Emperor Army directly brought the overall rhythm.
They used the model of a group of five people, with the God of Fu as the captain, avoiding the frontal charge of the God of War, but avoiding its edge and dragging the opponent into the toxic mire.
In the deep stream, the mountainside, the swamp and other places, fight with the opponent again!
This is the established strategy designated by Fushen Palace Yi and Li Tianming from the beginning.
Disperse!
Lure the enemy!
Strangulation!
Don't say it, the 60 million opponents who rushed in bravely with their brains instantly seemed to fall into the abyss, rushing deeper and deeper, directly as if they were trapped in the mire.
In front of them, there are many blood-red eyes and amazing fighting power of the Gods!
They are like evil spirits in the swamp and dark abyss, holding weapons in the shape of a sickle and a scimitar, relying on the cover of poisonous fog and water, and the blindness of their sight, they forcibly cultivate many of the gods of war and consciousness. The head was chopped off.
"Unexpectedly, the location factor can bring the advantage of Fu Shenzu to 150%!"
Li Tianming was thankful that he gave Fushen Gongyi the trust and let him arrange the battle mode.
These Fushen tribes, to be honest, are really sinister in their bones.
They can tolerate, they're ruthless, and they're swearing, and they kill everybody without blinking.
If this kind of person becomes an opponent, it is undoubtedly terrible.
The point is, they are teammates!
This is comfortable.
Although the Emperor Burial Army has 40 million, the number far exceeds the Fu God Clan, but they follow Li Tianming's instructions to cooperate with the Fu God Clan and listen to their dispatch.
If people say how to fight, then do it.
"A vicious, fierce clan, but refuses to surrender, chooses to fight to the death of a powerful enemy, and has no fear of the orderly heaven. Another tall, bright, self-proclaimed **** of war, with great air, but willing to be a running dog Kneel and lick..."
"The good and evil in the world is really hard to say. If it is you, do you want to be friends with the short, dirty but vicious God of God, or are you willing to have a deep friendship with the God of War?"
The answer is self-evident.
"Brothers, listen to me, and withdraw here."
"Fuck! Man, stab him! Beheaded! Beheaded!"
"Fuck his old egg, the blood is stinky, haha..."
The riots and turbulent fights appeared in every corner of the Jiuyou Fushen barrier.
This battle has completely fallen into the strangulation phase.
Under the impact of the Fu God Clan, the formation of the 60 million Divine Palace army has long been broken up, and the situation is directly moving in a direction that is beneficial to the Fu God Clan.
Even Li Tianming himself underestimated the ferocity and resilience of the Fu God.
These guys who hide in the mountains and are accustomed to yin people directly play a convincing advantage on their turf, playing each other like a fool.
After all, the battlefield really matters.
If it were in the wasteland, the tens of thousands of volts protoss could not exert this effect at all.
The situation of the battle will be completely reversed.
The God of War does have an impact, but no matter how fierce the horse is, it will be broken into the mud.
When the horse's leg was broken, a group of poisonous insects bite!
Hiss!
The sharp flute sound is still piercing, which means that the Fu gods still dominate the battlefield, and the more they fight, the more fierce they are.
For the shrine army, everything they encountered in less than a hundred breaths was a nightmare.
Although the situation is not one-sided, if they were to kill like this, they would definitely be killed and injured!
The God of War and all the cultivators of the God of Consciousness can only use supernatural powers and the tribulation of the God of Consciousness to directly disperse the surrounding mysterious blood poison, rain and water poison, and shatter the mud and strange mountains to make the scene become open.
After that, they gathered together back to back again, so as to avoid being dragged into the quagmire by the Gods!
Boom boom boom!
The light of supernatural power and knowledge of God shines in this dark battlefield.
Of course, in terms of supernatural powers, Wanzong is stronger. If you want to bomb with supernatural powers, the Emperor Burial Army is not afraid.
Boom!
Boom!
The flesh and blood continue to splash!
The fighting is terrible!
Human heads, broken arms, and mountainous corpses of companion beasts are everywhere.
Because of the existence of Xuanyou blood poison, there is no longer scarlet blood on the battlefield, and all the blood has been stained green, and it converges into a green lake in the Nine Nether God Enchantment.
This kind of lake itself is highly poisonous, and Xuanyou blood poison continues to spread in this way, infecting those enemies who are not protected by Fushen Pill.
On the entire battlefield, everyone in the shrine's army was somewhat poisoned.
This shows that the more you delay, they will only die more miserably!
The entire Jiuyou Fushen enchantment is extremely lethal to ordinary powerful people~IndoMTL.com~ It will indefinitely amplify the advantages of the Fushen clan, turning it into a battlefield of flesh and blood, making the blood everywhere. And broken corpses are both highly poisonous petri dishes.
Witnessing all this, Li Tianming's heart thumped.
"Fortunately, it is not the Fushen Clan who is against Wanzong."
The resilience of this clan is indeed horribly strong.
They are so fierce!
So far, Li Tianming hasn't seen a few signs of fear on the way of the God Clan.
These thin, dark guys are all ruthless characters.
Although both parties have suffered losses, the current situation of the battle undoubtedly makes Wan Zong a lot easier.
But! !
At this time, don't forget the Emperor Zun and the Sun Temple.
At this moment, the emperor who is in charge of the Sun Temple is their greatest threat.
At the moment when the **** Fu and the Emperor Burial Army strangled the army of the divine palace in the barrier, the golden head above the sky shined again!
Om——
The ‘Wrath of the Palace’, once a hundred breaths, penetrates the darkness again!
The burning golden pillar of fire fell from the sky, crashing directly above the Nine Nether God Enchantment.
The golden anger shines on the sky!
Of course, the emperor explained that the position where he wants to attack, the palace army will never reach.
At that location, below is the core place of the Fushen Clan, where there are more than 300 million Gods who support the enchantment.
Boom!
Another deadly wrath of the palace!
This time, perhaps the deadliest!
At this moment, the sound of the flute in the entire Fushen Valley instantly increased several times!
"Attention all! Attention all!"
The sharp voice symbolizes the fighting will of the Fushen Clan. Under the rays of the sun, they gritted their teeth and exhausted all their strength to transfer the defense of the Jiuyou Fushen enchantment directly above, forming a firm The dark steel is blocking the wrath of the divine palace!