The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 228: Launch (2)

Hiding in the branches and leaves of a large tree whose canopy covered hundreds of acres of ground, Yin Xuege used the misty mirage beads to release wisps of mist to cover the figures of a group of people. He put a piece of jade slip in front of him, and a large piece of light and shadow flickered, showing the surrounding mountains and terrain with a radius of 100,000 li.

The jungle they are in belongs to Mu Taowei's territory.

Mutao Guard is also a human-level guard city, but its background is strong, no matter the territory area or the number of troops, it is much stronger than Panling Guard.

Mutao Guard has twenty-four troops of 10,000 people, and they rule over a territory of 300,000 li. The various mine veins and medicine fields opened up in the territory are more than ten times that of Panling Guard. If Mu Taowei could really be defeated, Yin Xuege and the others would gain much more than Panlingwei.

However, the difficulty of conquering Mutaowei is also much greater than that of Panlingwei.

There is at least one, Mutao Guard's senior management is united. Mu Tao Guard's guard Sima Nu is ten times older than Panling Guard's guard Sima Shui. He has been in Mu Tao Guard for tens of thousands of years. No one in Mu Taowei could pose a threat to his power. It is impossible for Mu Taowei to have internal strife and self-disruption like Panlingwei.

"It's a bit difficult."

Monk Yuanzhen sighed softly, he was playing with a string of Buddhist beads with both hands, two black lotus flowers were spinning rapidly in his eyes. The Black Lotus Sect is a side branch of Buddhism, and they take the path of fighting and proving the Tao. They don't practice Zen, and they rarely recite Buddhist scriptures, but they are happy when they hear the battle. They are the most powerful armed force in Buddhism.

Although he knew that it was very dangerous to attack Mu Taowei, Monk Yuanzhen still came.

Not only because of his friendship with Monk Yunluo, but more importantly, he finds it very enjoyable. For the monks of the Black Lotus Sect, whether killing or being killed is a necessary process for enlightenment. The monks of the Black Lotus Sect are never afraid of danger and death.

"I said so. You must listen to me in everything."

Yin Xuege gave Monk Yuanzhen a blank look: "From now on, you are not allowed to talk, question, or have any questions. Do as I tell you, because I said so, and you will do so. Then I will It's that simple to lead you to success."

Several monks nodded at the same time, Youquan squinted his eyes and smiled, and there were faint circles of black water waves spreading around him.

In the middle of the night, in Mutaowei's thousands of miles of medicine fields, in countless dilapidated thatched huts, the medicine slaves fell asleep one after another after the heavy labor during the day. On the towers around the medicine field, there was only one soldier on duty left in each tower.

There are also many fewer knights parading in the air. Only less than 10% of the daytime is left.

In the jungle, thick fog suddenly gushed out of the rivers that were densely covered like a big net, without any mana fluctuations, just a thought from Youquan, and thick fog came out of these rivers. The mist like milk instantly flooded the medicine fields with a radius of ten thousand li, enveloping all living beings in the mist.

Even the monster birds flying high in the sky and the knights on their backs were shrouded in the rising mist. The knights in charge of night patrols cursed in a low voice. They were just the lowest-level soldiers, and they practiced the simplest body-building exercises. With their strength, they couldn't see through the dense fog at all.

Yin Xuege stood beside Youquan. A medicine cauldron the size of a human head was suspended in front of him. A large piece of light green medicine mist drifted out from the medicine cauldron, and quickly merged into the surrounding milky white mist. These light green medicine mist quickly spread along with the mist, spreading over thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

The low-pitched crash sounded endlessly, and the demon birds fell from the air one by one, and the soldiers on their backs were thrown far away.

The soldiers on the tower also dropped their crossbows. The intense drowsiness was like a tide, and their eyelids seemed to be glued. In the blink of an eye, they fell asleep with their heads tilted, and then fell headfirst from the tower.

Just half a quarter of an hour. A total of 10,000 soldiers in charge of guarding the medicine fields within a radius of 10,000 li fell into a deep sleep at the same time.

Yin Xuege put down the medicine cauldron, and gave instructions to Minghe and Mingjue of Dajue Temple. The two young monks took out a golden alms bowl at the same time, which was densely packed with golden marbles the size of mung beans. They grabbed handfuls of golden marbles and threw them out. Small golden lights flashed, and large groups of bald young monks in monk robes jumped out of the golden light.

Buddhist magical powers and eight dragon soldiers, which are the most commonly used magic powers by monks in Dajue Temple. With the strength of Mingjue and Minghe, the little monks they summoned are at most the strength on the threshold of Youxianland. They are really used for combat. Any soldier in Mu Taowei can easily kill hundreds of them. The Eight Heavenly Dragon Soldiers.

But these little monks are not good at fighting, but they are perfect for stealing medicinal herbs.

There were more than 100,000 golden marbles in the two alms bowls, and not long after, more than 100,000 young monks were running around in the forest. Driven by Minghe and Mingjue, they lifted up the monk's robes, dug up the medicinal fields almost destructively, and stuffed each herb into the monk's robes regardless of whether they were ripe or not.

After all, it is the strength on the threshold of Youxian. Hundreds of thousands of young monks shot together, and Youquan, Luoluo and others also used their supernatural powers to help. Herbs were dug up clean.

These herbs are only 30% mature, and they are all ordinary varieties that are artificially grown in large quantities. The best herbs are only middle-grade herbs. However, these medicinal herbs are superior in quantity, and bringing them back to the White Tiger Immortal City is also a considerable amount of income.

While others were busy picking medicinal herbs, Yin Xuege was busy running back and forth in the medicinal fields.

Under each medicine field, there is a spiritual acupoint, which leads directly to Mu Taowei's main spiritual vein. With these spiritual acupoints as the center, coupled with a large number of spiritual stones looted from the Wanbing Building, Yin Xuege laid out a large number of formations. Wan Bing Sect is famous for refining weapons, so they naturally have terrifying attainments in formations.

Meng Hu specially helped Yin Xuege to refine a "Chaos of Heaven and Earth Reversing Yin-Yang Great Formation". The disk serves as the branch eye.

But once the formation is completed, it will have the powerful effect of upside down the world, distort time and space, and create chaos. In terms of the quality of the formation flags and disks of Yinxuege's array, unless a Jinxian-level power breaks the formation with violence, once stepping into the formation, life and death will be involuntary.

Moreover, this large formation is a phantom formation, mainly based on phantoms to trap people, not a killing formation that erupts with huge fluctuations at every turn. Therefore, setting up such a large formation here will not easily disturb the power of the Holy Race with a keen sense of smell.

Fortunately, the formation board and formation flags were pre-refined. Although the formation was extremely complicated, Yin Xuege finally set up the formation not long after dawn. He stood on the edge of the formation, holding the master control disk to inject his spiritual consciousness, and with the movement of his mind, there was a faint mist in the jungle with a radius of ten thousand miles, which looked like ordinary morning fog.

Bai Yuzi lay on Yin Xuege's shoulder, looked at the Mutao Guard City entrenched on the hillside in the distance, and sighed depressingly: "If the heavy fog caused by Miss Youquan can float into the city , everything is in order.”

Yin Xuege patted Bai Yuzi, but did not speak.

It would be great if it was that simple. Every acropolis is surrounded by a large number of defensive restrictions. Even the naturally generated fog cannot get close to the city wall, let alone the dense fog raised by Youquan with magical powers.

When the sky was bright, the murmur of war drums sounded in Mutao Weicheng. In the military camp in a corner of the city, groups of giant monster birds soared into the sky, and each monster bird carried a heavily armored warrior on its back.

These monster birds were divided into teams of thousands of people, and quickly galloped away in all directions. There are a total of eleven teams of such a thousand-man team, which seems to be the size of a ten-thousand-man army, with 10,000 subordinate soldiers and 10,000,000-man personal guards, which happens to be an establishment of 11,000 men.

The brigade of monster birds quickly flew away from the Acropolis, passing by at low altitude. This is a routine patrol of the flying army in the city. The leading general's consciousness turned into a large net and quickly swept across the area with a radius of hundreds of miles. One such patrol is enough to clean up suspicious people within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around the Acropolis.

Immediately after the city gate opened, the brigade brigade only wrapped a piece of sackcloth around their crotch, and the soldiers with their naked bodies rushed out of the city. With heavy burdens on their backs, they shouted slogans and ran from the city gate to a big river thousands of miles away.

These warriors run like the wind. Although they carry metal ingots the size of a hill on their backs, they are still faster than horses. When they were running, the muscles in their bodies were beating violently, and the spirit stones hanging in the cloth bags on their chests continuously emitted rich spirit energy and were inhaled by them.

"The lowest level of body training. These devils are really harsh on their subordinate fighters."

Monk Yuanzhen disdainfully lashed out at these warriors who got up early to practice. They carried heavy burdens, relied on overloaded exercises, and passively absorbed the spiritual energy released from the spirit stones to practice. This is indeed the lowest level of physical training. , Yuan Zhen didn't like these enemies at all.

Of course, he only criticizes the skills of these fighters. Even if he is already a real immortal, if tens of thousands of fighters from the Immortal Realm who do not practice the first-rate skills swarm up, he will have no choice but to run away. escape.

In the absence of sufficient heaven and earth aura to replenish and consume, Yuanzhen can kill hundreds of immortals at most and then exhaust all his mana~IndoMTL.com~ At that time, he could not escape except to die in battle .

There were more than 40,000 fighters in the morning exercise. They walked neatly, shouted slogans, and ran into the jungle beside a medicine field. With a thought in Yin Xuege's mind, after these more than 40,000 soldiers stepped into this area at the same time, the big formation was launched.

As soon as the faint mist wrapped around these fighters, they suddenly disappeared.

In the big formation, they encountered countless weird phantoms, and they were instantly controlled by the phantoms. In the eyes of those outside the formation, they disappeared, completely disappeared, as if they had evaporated from the world in an instant.

Mutao Weicheng didn't notice the vision here at first, but after half an hour, a sharp alarm bell sounded suddenly, and a large group of soldiers riding various mounts rushed out of the city in embarrassment.

Without the slightest hesitation, led by a middle-aged man with angry eyes, these people crashed into the jungle where the medicine field was, and were quickly drawn into the formation. (To be continued..)

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