Since ancient times, the growth and rise of the human race have been accompanied by countless battles and wars, so the way of war has never declined, and the military books left by the good fighters are also extremely rich, in a sense, including the cultivators, are all under the avenue, the sharp blade of the human race.

The avenue only favors sharper blades!

It's the same for an individual as it is for a race.

The desolate people are not afraid of severe pain, they are not afraid of death, and the impact of the vast torrent is the blade, and the human race, wisdom and learning are the blades.

Although considering the range of the arrow projectile and the tactics of encircling and killing from all sides, the Minxiu archers would not be able to carry out a covering arrow rain attack for the first forty miles, but the Southern Barbarian Army naturally would not let the wastelanders advance smoothly and unharmed so easily.

Starting from the outermost dense forest, forty miles of open space inward, at first glance it looks like flat ground, but underground, the soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Army dug out a series of criss-crossed, extremely deep trench traps.

If such a huge project is broken by common sense, it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky, but among the monks of the Great Xia Terran race, there are Dharma cultivators, and for the Dharma cultivation of the earth attribute, the hard earth earth is a big toy in the hand, and a large number of earth Dharma cultivators work together to stir the ground apart, and the ground is covered with sharp thorns to enhance the damage.

The ground that suddenly cracked was like the huge mouth of the terrifying giant beast lurking underground, which suddenly opened its mouth, and directly devoured the large number of desolate people who were charging at the front, and the desolate people who rushed in front of them fell with a howl, and then were directly stabbed into sugar gourds one after another by the sharp thorns in the ground, and blood sprayed out, staining the earth red.

In front of the Thunder Army flying in the sky, and the people on the observation platform, there was an extremely shocking scene, it was a huge waterfall formed on the ground, countless pale torrents rushed straight down to the ground, and the composition of this waterfall was not water, but ordinary wasteland.

Going forward and one after another, like a snowball towards the rolling tide of desolate people in front of them, just like the Great Xia cavalry that has already shown a charging momentum, including the high-level desolate people who are still rational and extremely powerful, it is impossible to completely stop their bodies with their own strength, so in the face of the ground trap that suddenly collapsed in front of them, the only thing they could do was to jump up.

However, the width of the trench trap is an astonishing hundreds of meters, and the jumping power of ordinary wastelanders has been taken into account when the Earth Law Cultivation was built, so except for a few high-level wasters, it is difficult to cross all of them.

Therefore, without exception, all of them fell into the trap of the trench, or were stabbed to death by the sharp thorns in the trap, or crushed into meatloaf by the desolate people who continued to fall from above.

The entire impact tide was directly decapitated by this trench trap, and he couldn't get an inch!

However, the power of the high-ranking wastelanders among the wastelands also comes from the earth, and they claim to be the heirs of the earth, so the high-ranking wastelanders who jumped over the ditch trap turned their heads, held their hands on the ground, lifted them up, and took out an extremely thick stone pillar, and then threw it directly forward.

Under the action of the huge force, the stone pillar roared directly into the opposite stone wall, followed by another stone pillar, pierced into the previous one, and so on, forming a bridge extremely quickly.

Seeing this, the ordinary wastelanders in the rear gathered on the bridge one after another, spreading densely like ants, and gradually, there were ordinary wastelanders who crossed the first ditch trap and continued to charge forward.

"Thunder Army, Burst Spear Preparation, Target, Trench Trap Above the Stone Bridge. ”

Wang Jing, who was suspended in the sky, looked down with murderous intent on his stubble face, and then spoke, and the sound of command resounded in the sky.

In the next breath, thousands of purple thunderbolts around it instantly pierced the sky, speeding forward, and within the thunder, a thunder sergeant drew a sharp spear covered with runes from his back, dived downward, and then threw the spear into the battle ditch trap below with strong kinetic energy.

The parabolic spear fell into the trench with extreme precision, and then exploded violently, and the violent shock wave of vitality was like a firework set off in the tide of the desolate people, accompanied by blood splashes, severed limbs flew sideways, and constantly bloomed bewitching bloody flowers.

A large number of stone bridges built by high-ranking wastelanders broke one after another under the impact of this wave of bursting spears, but the crisis belonging to the Thunder Army suddenly came.

Due to the lack of a target and the lack of range, the desolate people, who had already gone crazy, were completely unable to suppress their fury when they saw the Terran soldiers appear in the sky, and in the next second, the wooden spear like a dark cloud instantly rose into the air, directly enveloping the entire Thunder Army flying above.

"All of them unleash their supernatural powers, lightning chains, and the target is the wooden spear, and then all of them rise into the air and retreat. ”

Even if ten thousand spears flew in, Wang Jing's command was still clear and calm, without the slightest trembling, after speaking, above the dark clouds composed of wooden spears in the sky, suddenly Dao Dao purple thunder fell straight down, dazzling thunder jumped back and forth between the wooden spears, after the thunder jumped, the wooden spears burned one after another, and then turned into a rain of fire and fell down weakly.

Immediately after that, another wave of dark clouds roared into the air, but the Thunder Army had already risen into the air and retreated, leaving the range of fire.

Seeing that the Thunder Army in the air was forced to retreat, the high-level wastelanders threw out stone pillars again to form a stone bridge, allowing a large number of ordinary wastelanders to cross the trap of the ditch where a large number of wastelands were buried, and continue to attack forward.

In front of the Dongwang stronghold, on the observation platform, although there was still a great distance from the desolate people in front, with the cultivation of Zhao Yu and Zhao Xiu, the martial queen, everything that happened in front of him was almost as close as if it was close at hand.

Today's Nanban jungle is raining, but there are no raindrops falling here, because the sky-rushing killing array penetrates the sky, and the ground is full of Nanban armor!

Before the Iron and Blood Hero, even the will of the Southern Barbarian Jungle was unwilling to clash with the young emperor many times, which may be one of his previous agreements with the Divine Dao.

Zhao Xiu, the martial queen standing side by side with Zhao Yu, her fair face seemed to be emitting dazzling light outward, her jet-black hair was blowing back, and the golden threads inside were impressive, quietly looking ahead, and then said:

"The high-level wastelanders also know how to use stone pillars to build bridges, which shows that their wisdom is not low, and after taking precautions, the wastelanders will pay attention to the air, but in this way, it will become extremely dangerous for the Thunder Army to use the dive again to carry out precision strikes. ”

"The Thunder Army will not go on a harassment mission anymore because there is no need. ”

A faint and calm response then sounded, compared to the dazzling Zhao Xiu, Zhao Yu, who was dancing in the emperor's robe, seemed much more restrained, but no one could ignore it, because he was the lord of Great Xia, the heavenly dome and faith of all human races.

The young emperor turned off the systematic synthesized sound in his mind, which had never stopped, and the cinnabar pattern of the three avenues in the center of his eyebrows was vivid, as if he had been infected because of this iron-blooded murderous aura in the sky, and he was eager to try, looking forward to being drawn the fourth stroke by the heavenly dao again!

"This ditch trap is just the appetizer at the beginning, this forty-mile land is similar to such a trap, but there are nine ways!"

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