Chapter 697: Natural Disaster Strangulation

With both hands raised, all the water used in all directions merges into the Tai Chi whirlpool. Then, thinking about the widening waterway ahead, he rushed out.

This time, it's not just a small test like before.

The blow from the previous debugging of the Hidden Dragon only used a portion of the water. And this time, it is the water of the underground river in the Northland that bursts out.

Just the impact of the rush caused the ground to shake constantly.

On the ground, outside Feiyun Pass, Zhan Ermu felt a great earthquake trembling, and there was a sense of crumbling.

"What's going on?!"

The inspiration in my heart is frantically warning that an unprecedented crisis is coming. Zhan Ermu hurriedly looked around, looking for the source of the crisis.

"Retreat, retreat. The Gashu in the back also hurriedly ordered a retreat.

However, how could the 120,000-strong army retreat so easily if it went straight forward?

In the rear of the grassland army, a powerful momentum suddenly appeared, and a tall grassland man came out of the air, "The cub species of the Central Plains dares to use the powerhouse of the Tongshen Realm to attack the army. ”

Generally speaking, a strong person in the Psychic Realm will only fight against people of the same realm in war. Carrying out decapitation tactics to kill low-level generals in a place is already a matter of degrading dignity, and if you directly attack the soldiers, it will be completely shameless.

"Hefengsa, the Tongshen Realm must not meddle in the war, you have crossed the line. ”

The pure white sword qi was in front of him, and the domineering edge made He Fengsa, a powerhouse of the Prairie Divine Realm, scruples.

"Zhuge Longsu, you crossed the line first," He Fengsa said in a deep voice to the young man with frosty white temples, "Tongshen Realm Slaughter Army, you want to completely tear your face with us?"

"The Psychic Realm does not interfere in the war, this is the custom, I am the only one who came this time, and the rest of the Psychic Realm did not interfere. ”

Zhuge Longsu looked at the violently shaking earth, and said with a somewhat complicated look: "This is just a weapon. ”

"It's just a weapon? You Confucian nerd in Tameow bully labor and management and don't read much, right?"

He Fengsa was furious, and the beast bone knife in his hand with a reckless aura immediately slashed down, and the fierce knife pierced the sky, angrily slashing Zhuge Longsu.

It's not that there are no forbidden weapons in the world that can endanger the Divine Realm, but those forbidden weapons are all strange things in the world, and any one of them is far more precious than this 120,000 army.

Using such forbidden weapons against the army is undoubtedly a knife for killing chickens, or a consumable kind of knife for killing. How stupid does the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty have to be to use this forbidden weapon to deal with the army of the steppe people.

Anyway, Hefengsa didn't believe that the emperor was so stupid.

Therefore, there is only one truth, that is, Zhuge Longsu, a white-faced scholar, is lying.

"I said, it's just weapons. And ······"

Zhuge Longsu didn't block hard, just dodged and avoided.

"Even if you go now, it's too late. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the earth burst, and a huge column of water swirled and rushed up from the ground.

The diameter alone is hundreds of meters wide, and the water column is divided into two completely different streams of water, intertwined and constantly rotating.

The earth, weeds, and people on the ground were swept away by the column of water that broke through the ground, stretching towards the sky.

"Ahhh··········hh

The screams of horror came one after another, each of which came out suddenly, and then came to an abrupt end, and was extremely short. As soon as these steppe soldiers who were swept into the water column spoke, they were strangled into a blood mist by the violent currents and completely lost their lives.

"This... Simply ······" Xu Tiecheng looked at the expanding water column outside the city in amazement.

He is also accustomed to seeing the bloodshed of the battlefield in his life, but he has never seen such a cruel phenomenon as now.

Tens of thousands of people were swept up in the water column from the ground, strangled into a blood mist, mixed with dirt, weeds, and armor to form a disgusting and shocking color.

"This is the power of the hidden dragon. Gu Chen and the others were watching from the sidelines, and it was difficult to be independent.

This is the Hidden Dragon, a Hidden Dragon created by them.

How exciting and honoring it is to be able to create such a weapon of mass destruction with your own hands.

"Boom—"

The water column rose to the end and exploded, and a turbid current mixed with dirt, blood, broken bones, and other things fell from the sky, hitting the ground with a loud sound.

The walls of Feiyun Pass were also washed by this turbid current, except for Xu Tiecheng and others who used their true qi to stabilize their bodies, most of the soldiers were wrapped in this turbidity and scattered everywhere. Most of them were swept off the walls, seriously injured or tragically killed.

A few people were lucky enough not to be washed down on the city wall, but their injuries were not shallow.

The grassland army outside Feiyun Pass was even more miserable, wrapped in this turbid current that could merge into a river, and countless people drowned in it.

The corpse followed the turbid current all the way to the breached hole in the ground, sinking into the ground.

The water washes away the filth. There were only more than 30,000 grassland soldiers who died under the strangulation of the water column, but as many as 60,000 soldiers died in this turbid current, which was more than twice as many as the former.

The deep cave that appeared in the middle of the steppe army was like a road to hell, swallowing the lives of countless people.

"Wow-"

Zhan Ermu's thick calves all sank into the ground, and his hands were also straight into the ground, not up to his elbows. He straightened up, pulled out his hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a pile of filth.

Zhan'er Mu was far away from the water column that erupted, and was only washed away by the later floods. With his strength, no matter how big the water is, it can't hurt his life.

It's just that a few sips of water are still inevitable. The sewage mixed with a large pile of filth entered Zhan'ermu's mouth like this, and the feeling of nausea was so strong that the cruel grassland butcher spit out sour water.

After spitting out the filth, Zhan Ermu raised his head with some difficulty, and when he raised his eyes, he was full of devastation.

The steppe army is over.

What remains is just a bunch of remnants of soldiers who have lost their morale and combat effectiveness. Although there are still 20,000 or 30,000 soldiers left on the ground, of these 20,000 or 30,000, only a few hundred have combat effectiveness.

These hundreds of people are all martial artists who have practiced martial arts, and at least they have innate strength.

However, the strength of this innate realm could not play a role in reversing the situation.

"Hefengsa, it was you who lost, and you lost completely. Zhuge Longsu Shi Shiran looked at the iron-faced grassland man and chuckled.

The water column of Fang Cai is a pure force of nature, and there is no trace of a strong person in the Divine Realm. If he couldn't find any signs of the Divine Realm intervening, he couldn't join the war.

With the remaining remnants of the army and those few True Dan Realms, there is no way to capture the Xiongguan of Feiyun Pass.

This battle was won by the Northern Zhou, won beautifully, and won effortlessly.