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When the blood boiled, in the chaos and blur, the blood stained the sight red, and the corpses covered the ground.

The ownerless war horses whimpered and neighed on the battlefield, the hideous stumps were sprinkled all over the battlefield, and the red blood gathered into countless streams, crisscrossing the battlefield......

The tidal wave of the Yellow Turban Army kept flocking to the Cicada Army in all directions, killing and destroying them endlessly, making more and more Cicada Army gradually rise with a sense of powerlessness and despair.

On the battlefield, no matter how many and strong the enemy army is, it is not terrible, what is terrible is the unknown, and what is terrible is not destroyed.

The Cicada Army is indeed brave and good at fighting, and it is not afraid of death, each Cicada Army soldier charges, melee combat, and can basically kill three to five enemy soldiers before they will be killed, and there are many warriors who are ten warriors.

But......

From the scorching sun to the sunset, and then to the beginning of tomorrow......

The Cicada Army did not know how many enemy soldiers they had killed, only to see corpses all over the battlefield, layer upon layer, blood soaking the ground and flowing like streams.

Looking at the past, most of them were the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army.

However, the Yellow Turban Army, which kept pouring in, still did not decrease, and every time it annihilated or repelled a wave, another wave came in the blink of an eye, rushing forward and following up, not giving the Cicada Army a chance to breathe at all.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and the high-intensity bloody battles make more and more cicada troops begin to feel tired, both physically and mentally exhausted.

When you are tired, you feel powerless, and when you are powerless, you breed despair.

The Yellow Turban Army, which is as vast as the sea, is still like dark clouds in the sky, with layers of kindness and boundlessness......

Wu Xin rode the black horse racing the wind horse, holding the dragon halberd of the meteorite disk, rushing left and right, and there was no one in the place he passed, rolling up a wave of blood!

Dancing wildly, it is said that it is a fierce battle, it is better to say that it is a slaughter, and no one in the Yellow Turban Army can stop the power of Wu Xin and the benefits of the dragon halberd.

Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.

The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain.

It is the best portrayal of Wu Xin at this time, often the dragon halberd is swung over, and the fierce air waves can sweep away the nearby enemy troops, the sharp halberd tip and crescent blade, sharpen the iron like mud, the knife blocks the knife, the gun blocks the gun, and the flesh and blood are easily cut, and the stumps are flying.

Bobo's hot blood kept spilling on Wu Xin, staining the pitch-black black horse and wrapping Wu Xin.

"Boom ......"

Wu Xin slashed horizontally with a halberd in both hands, just a "sweeping army" on the rotten street, containing hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, rolling thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

The fierce wind swept the thick blood mist, like a sea of blood, and swept away more than a dozen enemy soldiers rushing in one fell swoop.

The sharp and incomparable cold light swept by, one knife, three spears and four spears were broken, and the fragments flew one after another, and there were five or six arms, three heads, and two half-bodies, which flew away, and blood splashed.

"Who the hell is this person? Ancient Fierce General, nothing more than that!"

The entire battle situation, and even the battle situation of the Flying Cicada Army, Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others, were all seen by Wang Bocai in the rear, and he couldn't help but ask.

"This person is weird! It seems that he is only in the Jindan realm, but he has infinite strength, and his physical strength is amazing, he is simply a humanoid beast!"

Bow Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi glared at Wu Xin, who was slaughtering in anger, and said in a deep voice.

Before the iron-blooded cloud collapsed, resulting in mental trauma, the Bow Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi withdrew to the Chinese army and came to the side of the Earth King Bocai to assist in the battle.

However, it is difficult not to think that the dignified bow is so respectful of the little monk Jindan...... The Bow Emperor is making excuses for his mistakes and deliberately raising up the enemy army!

Sure enough, Earth King Bocai smiled and didn't answer, but asked directly, "Lord Gong Huang is almost rested, right?"

"It's enough to fight!" Cheng Yuanzhi's expression stiffened, and he replied stiffly.

How can it be so easy to recover from the trauma of the soul?

This is one of the main reasons why the characters in the rivers and lakes do not clash with the army unless they are forced to do so, and it is also the essence of "the people do not fight with the officials".

There is no way, the influence of iron-blooded evil qi on the monk's state of mind is too great, and the trauma of the soul is far more serious than the physical body!

"Great goodness, then bother Lord Gonghuang, and together with the Purple Electric God General, attack the headquarters of the Flying Cicada Army, are you confident?"

Earth King Bocai's eyes lit up and he quickly pleaded. After a pause, he quickly continued: "The bloody battle has so far, and the two sides have suffered heavy casualties, and it is time to end, so as not to affect the follow-up battle! This battle will spread and will definitely shake the world, just the cicada army, the tiger idiot, and the unknown kid ......."

It sounds like a request, but it is actually a military order, and it is even more agitated!

"I will not be dishonored!" Cheng Yuanzhi replied solemnly, and he had to respond.

If you can't deal with the nameless, mere Jindan's Wuxin, Gong Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi, he really has no face to see people!

"Blue Rain Divine General, leading two god generals (six in total), and 60,000 elites, regardless of the army, break through from the right flank, regardless of casualties!"

"Purple Thunder God General, leading two god generals in the upper, middle and lower levels, and 60,000 elites, regardless of the army, break through from the left flank, regardless of casualties!"

"Qingfeng God...... The earth rune god generals, leading three upper, middle and lower god generals (a total of nine), as well as 100,000 elites and hundreds of wrestlers, cut in from the rear of the enemy army and cut off their back roads!"

There are dozens of gods under the throne of the earth king Bocai, and they are famous for the four major gods, namely the Qingfeng God General Sang Li, the Blue Rain God General Yan Song, the Purple Thunder God General Tang Zhan, and the Red Electric God General Shi Lei.

The Qingfeng God General Sang Li had been killed by Wu Xin before, and there were only three god generals left!

The earth rune god general Bo Fu is the nephew of the earth king Bocai, the most valued junior, and the deputy marshal of the earth king Bocai army.

"Whoa!"

The Yellow Turban generals solemnly agreed and quickly went everywhere.

The vastness, the mountains and fields are like a swarm of ants, and the army of yellow turbans is slightly restless.

Those who can't grasp the specific situation, it's really hard to see the "cat greasy", after all, the mountains are all over the field, densely packed with the Yellow Turban Army, constantly flocking to the Cicada Army, how can there be any details of the action?

Pity......

The king of the earth Bo only made a thousand calculations, but he still missed Dugu Jialuo.

The seemingly obscure and imperceptible action was quickly detected by Dugu Jialuo, and he probably guessed the enemy's movements.

"Childe, it's almost ......"

Looking at Wu Xin, who was wrapped in blood mist, Dugu Jialuo said in a deep voice, without transmitting the sound, it was enough for everyone within tens of meters around him to hear it clearly.

"Boom ......"

Wu Xin was in the middle of a daze, and he poured the dragon halberd with all his strength, swinging it with all his might, and the strong and domineering blasted out a temporary blank area, gaining a short respite.

Luo Shixin, Huang Xu's brothers and sisters, Wu Yiqi, etc., who rushed to kill wildly, also cleaned up their violent emotions.

This is a tactic that was deployed before the war.

When the Cicada Army goes to war, it will naturally not be stupid to fight to the death, although with the current battle situation, it can kill a lot of Yellow Turban Army, but it is not what the Cicada Army wants.

"The enemy soldiers are divided into four routes, intending to besiege in all directions!"

Dugu Jialuo didn't lose his appetite and quickly explained. He added: "In about a quarter of an hour, the Quartet will break away from its headquarters, and in about half an hour, the Quartet will be encircled." At most, in an hour, the four strong enemies can launch an attack on us......"

"Summons generals, prepare to move on to the next stage......

Wu Xin understood the meaning, quickly passed the order, and with the power of the military god, the meaning was transmitted to the minds of generals at all levels. After a pause, he reminded Huang Yueying, who had been following Concubine Yin, Huang Wudie, and the three girls on the other side, who had not made a move:

"Yueying! Prepare to ......"