God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 550: Divided and hit

The ghost tribe army rushed over the sky, and Chu Jun gripped Tai'a sword tightly, staring like a knife at the ghost tribe pioneer team. The four thousand cultivators behind him were also waiting in full array. After the baptism of the last tragic battle, this "rabbit crowd" has a reborn feeling. Although it is far from the regular army in terms of coordination, its momentum and combat effectiveness are definitely stronger than the same number of regular army, because of the average of these people. The strength is quite high. There are more than 4,300 people, of which 114 are Yuan Ying and 1,422 are Jin Dan. Most of the remaining 2,700 people are above the foundation, and only those below the foundation Five or six hundred people.

"Charge!" Chu Jun screamed, Jianfeng pointed forward murderously, more than four thousand people slowly started, and rushed towards the black and overwhelming army of ghost tribe.

Since it is the queen of the palace, it is natural to behave. If you turn around and flee, it will be difficult to explain to the Chongmingzhou official in the future.

"Kill!" More than four thousand people shouted in unison, murderous.

The coalition forces of the various sects are now divided into four thousand-man teams, each led by a captain and two deputy, so now the charge is no longer chaotic, although there is no regular army neatly, but at least one tight Follow one. Among the four thousand-member teams, one is all golden core cultivators, and the remaining three have ten Yuan Ying, one hundred and fifty golden cores, and the remaining 80 Yuan Ying are from Chu. Jun himself led the team and acted as the tip of the team.

In the army of the ghost tribe, Gui Superintendent Luge looked coldly at the more than 4,000 human cultivators who had rushed to kill him in the distance, and coldly snorted: "It's really lifeless!"

"Come here well, this seat is about to take your life, this time this person must not be allowed to run away, the whole army is pressed up, he and they will be wiped out!" Ghost Wang Lie coldly said.

In an instant, the army of more than 50,000 ghost tribes turned around, and the flanks on both sides suddenly accelerated, apparently trying to pack Chu Jun's team and eat it.

Chu Jun suddenly felt uncomfortable. He expected that the ghost tribe army would split up a team to intercept and kill at most, and then the large army would chase Du Runan's 30,000 main force. Now it seems that he is trying to eat himself with all his strength. These thousands of people, **** it, don't bully people like this, fifty thousand to four thousand? I'm not playing anymore!

Chu Jun led the team around, stabs obliquely towards the flank of the ghost army. As soon as the "tip of the knife" turned, the four thousand teams behind him also turned.

When the two armies meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. The two armies confront each other. The most fearful thing is to retreat timidly. With Chu Jun turning like this, the team's charging speed is naturally blocked, and it is equivalent to exposing the fragile flanks to the enemy's front.

"Haha, turned out to be a rookie!" A ghost laughed disdainfully: "Kill, tear them up!"

It's just that he hasn't finished laughing, Chu Jun pointed at Ajian, squeezed his left hand, and shouted: "Skill!"

In an instant, a horrible scene appeared. More than 80 Nascent Souls and a thousand Golden Cores simultaneously released their great magic, and the brilliant light soared into the sky, but it brought a desperate killing.

More than a thousand tricks exploded among the Guizu vanguard army, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and hail, all of a sudden, thousands of sergeants charged by the Guizu to the front were smashed to pieces. , The assault formation of the ghost army was also suddenly disrupted. Chu Jun led four thousand people, which was worthy of being able to get out of the encirclement before the ghost tribe army's front came into contact with them, and drove to the South Pole. This is the advantage of the small number of people.

Ghost Wang Lie was so angry that he shouted sharply: "Catch up with them!"

Chu Jun led the crowd to gallop forward. He looked back in his busy schedule and found that the ghost tribe army was chasing by a team, at least 20,000, and the rest of the ghost tribe army was chasing in the direction where the prince fled.

Chu Jun couldn't help cursing in a low voice. Did the ghost commander take the wrong medicine? He sent 20,000 to chase and kill his 4,000 people.

The cultivators fled all the way to the south, and the malpractice of the formation arrangement appeared. The masters were concentrated in the front, undoubtedly maximizing the lethality of the charge, but once they escaped, the ones with low repair bases began to fall behind. Now, the team stretched longer, and the 20,000 ghost races behind them got closer and closer.

Faced with this situation, Chu Jun couldn't do anything about it. Turning back to the rescue would slow down even more. He had to harden his heart and watched the lagging cultivator being killed by the overtaken ghost army.

Fleeing a hundred miles all the way, the army of 20,000 ghost races has been biting behind and chasing after him. If this continues, the four thousand people will eventually be eaten away a little bit.

Chu Jun was thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind. The four thousand people and the 20,000 ghost tribe army are undoubtedly looking for death, but it is not the way to chase them passively like this.

"Fight!" Chu Jun gritted his teeth and gave orders to the captain and deputy of the four thousand-man team by means of voice transmission.

I saw that the four thousand-man teams that had been side by side suddenly scored and fled in four different directions, while Chu Jun himself led the 80 Yuan Ying to continue flying forward. The ghost tribe army behind was obviously stagnant, but the commanding ghost general reacted extremely quickly. The 20,000 ghost tribe army hula divided into five groups, each group was about four thousand, and they chased and killed five groups to escape. Repairer.

Chu Jun looked back at the four thousand ghost tribes who came after him, with a sneer on his face: "I have too much appetite, I am destined to die!"

"Control the speed, don't let the distance be too big, tempt them to keep chasing!" Chu Jun said with a relaxed expression.

Although Chu Jun’s team has fewer than a hundred people, everyone has a cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage. How can the speed of flight be comparable to the four thousand ghosts behind them, even though they deliberately slowed down, with four thousand ghosts behind them? I didn't catch up with all my milk.

Because Chu Jun was instructed to kill by the marshal, the senior ghost general Ghost King Ji personally led four thousand ghost soldiers to hunt down, but after chasing after him, Ghost King Ji gradually realized something was wrong, and he seemed to have committed a very stupid one. mistake.

"Stop, don't chase!" Ghost King Ji called out loudly, and the four thousand ghost soldiers were unknown, so they stopped the momentum.

"Turn around and head west, chasing that one is all golden core!" Ghost King Ji shouted.

Chu Jun realized that the ghost soldiers behind were not chasing him, and started to adjust his direction. He couldn't help frowning and said: "It seems that this guy is not completely stupid, but it is too late!"

Chu Jun waved his hand, and 80 Yuan Ying turned around and killed the four thousand ghost soldiers!

Ghost King Ji hurriedly turned the team around and greeted Chu Jun and others rushing to kill them. Unexpectedly, hundreds of meters apart, Chu Jun and others suddenly turned around and continued to flee. Four thousand ghost soldiers pursued them for dozens of miles, but they could only follow behind to eat the dust. The ghost king ji could only order to stop chasing. As a result, Chu Jun returned with someone to kill, and the ghost soldiers turned around to chase.

It went back and forth more than a dozen times like this. The four thousand ghost soldiers couldn't even touch everyone, but they were so exhausted that they could only babble and curse. Ghost King Ji's complexion was pale, and once again ordered to stop chasing and turn around to accelerate his departure, but Chu Jun obviously didn't want him to do what he wanted, and once again led the 80 Yuan Ying to kill him back.

This time, Ghost King Ji did not order the team to turn around to meet, but to retreat with acceleration.

Chu Jun smiled: "Feng Shui takes turns, everyone is full of energy, and only a few can kill a few, don't love and fight!"

All Yuan Ying laughed: "Don't worry, Lord Chu, everyone knows!"

More than 80 Yuan Ying sent four thousand ghost soldiers, and then went into the flock like a tiger, and started a frantic killing. The ghosts behind the team turned back to fight. The sixth-rank middle-rank Tai'a sword in Chu Jun's hands was invincible, and every sword he produced would harvest a ghost clan.

Ghost King Ji yelled violently and rushed to Chu Jun sharply. The two thousand ghost teams respectively circumvented the two wings, obviously trying to stop Chu Jun and the others. Chu Jun flicked his sword and shook the ghost king halberd back. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will play with you slowly...withdraw!"

The eighty Yuan Ying quickly got rid of the battle and fled before the two thousand ghost teams completed their encirclement!

The ghost king halberd was so angry that he roared, but he had no choice but to order the team to continue to turn around and retreat.

In this way, the chasing and the chasing stopped, the fighting stopped, four thousand ghost soldiers were eaten up little by little, and in the end there were only more than two thousand left. This time the ghost king was panicked, and the retreat finally turned into defeat, chasing and returning Come here to be hunted down. At this time, Chu Jun no longer needed the kite-flying tactics, letting go of his hands and feet to kill.

The soldiers were defeated like a mountain, and the ghost soldiers who were slayed so courageously hurried away, fleeing in all directions, no matter how the ghost king ji yelled, he could not restrain him, and had to lead the five hundred guards in a panic. Escape.

"Fortunately for you, let me spare your life today!" Chu Jun chased the ghost king halberd for a while and then stopped chasing him, and instead hurried away in the other direction.

If the Ghost King Ji is not too greedy and divides his forces into five groups, Chu Jun decides that he has no chance to take advantage of it, but he has even divided the troops into five groups. Perhaps in his opinion, four thousand and one thousand are already Occupy an absolute advantage, but he ignores one very important thing, that is strength.

Fan Jian's broken sword pierced into the throat of a ghost lieutenant, his thin figure shook for a few times, and finally fell on his back.

Xiaoxue rushed to IndoMTL.com with a cry of exclamation~ Seeing Fan Jian's bloodstained body, her eyes closed and panting, her heart suddenly fell to the ground, and she stretched out her hand to help Fan Jian sit up, and asked urgently: "Brother Jian, are you injured?"

Fan Jian opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly, "I'm fine, I'm just trying my best to help others!"

"Oh!" Xiaoxue let out a cry, looked up, and found that the battle was nearing its end. There were only a few battles, and they soon ended.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the corpses all over the floor fell in a pool of blood. The tragic battle ended with the annihilation of four thousand ghost soldiers. Only the thousand-man team led by Fan Jian and Xiaoxue remained. There are more than six hundred people.

A thousand golden cores faced four thousand demon soldiers, and nearly four hundred golden cores fell, which shows how tragic the battle was!

Fan Jian struggled to sit up, and commanded: "Resting on the spot for half an incense stick time, and leave immediately after half an incense stick!"

Chu Jun took the risk of using Tian Ji's horse racing method. As it seems today, he was lucky enough to succeed in half. The 80 Yuan Ying led by himself won four thousand ghost soldiers, and Fan Jian’s Jindan Qianren team defeated four thousand ghosts. Soldiers, and the other three thousand-man teams?