Sure enough, as Huang Wuji expected, the five black shadows came to the entrance of the village from far to near, and it was the five brothers Lan Hu, Lan Leopard, Lan Wolf, Lan Fox, and Lan Jackal.

The steward of the Crow Sect also saw the five Lanhu brothers and was about to step forward to question. However, the five Lanhu brothers didn't shake off the steward of the Crow Sect, and walked directly towards the stone house.

Huang Wuji, who was standing on the stake, couldn't come down at this time, and he had to use the Vajra mystery of "King Kong Quenching Body Fist" to suppress the evil qi in the stake, otherwise the evil qi would leak out, and the people in the entire village would not be able to escape, and probably only the five bronze armored corpses and unknown little zombies would survive.

"How's the situation!" Even though Huang Wuji was standing at a height of ten meters, his voice still reached the ears of the five Lanhu brothers very clearly. Lan Hu looked up at Huang Wuji on the wooden stake, and said with a very ugly face: "Childe, there are at least tens of thousands of cavalry, and they should have been on the battlefield for a long time, and every cultivation is not weak!"

"Oh!" Huang Wuji's eyes jumped, and soon a smile appeared on his face, and he said indifferently: "Isn't this better, the one sent this time must be the elite of the Great Barbarian Army." If they all die here, guess what the barbarian emperor will think!"

"This!" Lan Hu didn't know how to answer. Huang Wuji's heart was too big, and Lan Hu couldn't keep up. Huang Wuji didn't blame Lan Hu, but waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous.

"Childe, has the Qiankun Qi Gathering Array been successfully arranged!" Lan Hu didn't want to dwell on this topic, and asked about the top of the formation.

"It's been successfully arranged, I didn't expect that the combination of the Qiankun Qi Gathering Array and the Hundred Corpses Array was a bit beyond my expectations!" Huang Wuji touched the tip of his fleshy nose and said with an embarrassed smile.

When Lan Hu heard what he said, he twisted and looked around, and found that it was no different from before, and looked at Huang Wuji with puzzled eyes as if he was asking, there is a change there, I can't see it!

Of course, Huang Wuji knew what Lan Hu was thinking, and scolded with a smile: "Stupid, the Qiankun Qi Gathering Array has been sealed by me, otherwise how can you easily get in there, and you would have died in the formation!"

As he spoke, Huang Wuji's fingers leaked out a little bit of the seal of the wooden stake, and a dark and dull fluctuation full of death breath broke away from the wooden stake, and the five brothers of Lan Hu, Lan Leopard, Lan Wolf, Lan Fox, and Lan Jackal suddenly shuddered, and looked around and found that they seemed to have come to an abyss of isolation, and they could not see anything in the dark, they could only hear the endless miserable wails, as if something was pulling at their hearts, and their faces showed painful expressions.

Huang Wuji saw that he had overplayed, and his three fingers were imprinted on the wooden stake, and a small opening cracked on the wooden stake was instantly restored, and the filthy aura that permeated the five Lanhu brothers was also sucked back and sealed on the wooden stake again. The five Lanhu brothers also came to their senses at this time, and looked at Huang Wuji blankly, their eyes full of shock and horror, as if they had lost their souls.

"It's not good, it's really too much!" Huang Wuji said silently, and the Zen sound of one palm in one voice sounded from his mouth and was transmitted to the ears of the five Lanhu brothers. The five Lanhu brothers were really in the sea at this time, and they were about to be pulled into the abyss by countless big black hands, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and an inexplicable comfortable voice came from the cracks, and they felt warm on their bodies, as if they had returned to the carefree days of their childhood.

When they opened their eyes again, the five Lanhu brothers saw the clear blue sky and the high Huang Wuji, as if they had been reborn, and their eyes showed fear.

"Are you all right?" Huang Wuji couldn't get off the stake, so he had to stand there and ask. "It's okay, don't worry, Childe!" Lan Hu was very smart and immediately knew who had saved them just now, and he was very grateful in his heart.

"A few of you, stand in front of my stake and don't move, wait to protect the Dharma for me!" Huang Wuji wanted to protect the five brothers, Lan Hu, Lan Leopard, Lan Wolf, Lan Fox, and Lan Jackal, and ordered them to stand within his own protection range.

The five Lanhu brothers nodded, looked at the thirty-five jumping corpses around the stake, their expressionless faces and green fangs, their bodies stiffened, and there was a strong smell of corpses, so they stubbornly walked under the stakes surrounded by jumping corpses, holding their breath and trying not to let the smell of corpses reach their noses.

Huang Wuji smiled slightly when he saw the appearance of Lan Hu's five brothers, took out a musk pill from his arms and threw it into Lan Hu's hand and said, "You guys are gathered together, the musk pill can seal the corpse odor within five meters around!"

"Gongzi Xie!" The five Lanhu brothers were worried about the problem of corpse odor, and seeing that Huang Wuji was so thoughtful, they wanted to do something for him more and more in their hearts.

With Musk Pill and Lanhu, the five brothers avoided the days of being in the company of corpses.

Quietly under the stake, time passed little by little, the sun was about to set, and a dark shadow ran out of the horizon in the afterglow. Huang Wuji's heart moved, as if he had guessed something, and quickly calmed down again, returning to his previous indifference.

When the figure came to the entrance of the village, the steward of the Raven Sect stepped forward and hurriedly asked, "How is it, the army of the Great Barbarian Mansion has arrived!"

The disciple of the Crow Sect who had just run back gasped for breath in the face of the steward's question, and couldn't answer it for a while, pointing to his mouth, taking a big breath of fresh air, and it took a long time to regain his breath, and he said weakly and tremblingly.

"The army of the Great Barbarian Mansion is about 10,000 to 20,000, and it is still 500 miles away from the village!"

"Twenty thousand troops!" The steward of the Raven Sect sneered, looked at the gasping disciple and said, "It's all a rabble, and the Great Barbarian Mansion is not very good!"

The disciples of the Crow Sect were stunned for a moment when they heard what the steward said, and muttered, "No, 20,000 cavalry is also a rabble!" The steward of the Crow Sect didn't hear what the disciple was saying, and asked casually, "What did you say!"

"No, I didn't say anything!" The disciples of the Crow Sect didn't dare to offend the steward, so they had to shut up and swallow the truth into their stomachs and stop talking.

An hour passed, the sun set, and another disciple of the Crow Sect ran to the village to report the latest situation of the Great Barbarian cavalry, according to what this disciple said, the Great Barbarian cavalry went on a rampage, leveling half of the small Liangshan, and came all the way to the village.

The steward of the Raven Sect also reported the news to Huang Wuji one by one. After hearing this, Huang Wuji just nodded, and did not make any constructive comments, and the steward of the Crow Sect was embarrassed to ask more, thinking that Huang Wuji was very confident in the power of the Qiankun Qi Gathering Array.

It's a pity that they know that Huang Wuji is thinking about how to sneak into the ground and steal the small coffin when there is chaos.

As the third and fourth Raven Sect disciples returned, the Great Barbarian Cavalry was getting closer and closer to the village, and when the last disciple returned, the Great Barbarian Cavalry was already less than fifty miles, and it only took half a cup of tea to rush in.

Huang Wuji stood quietly on the stake, the sky was completely dark, and the disciples of the Crow Sect lit torches. Although there were torches, the atmosphere before the battle became tense, and a few torches in the huge village still plunged the village into the dark night, quietly waiting for the arrival of the barbarian cavalry.

Boom, the earth seems to be shaking, the sky seems to be tilting, the stones on the ground jump high, as if the earth is beating in the heart, and the sound of neat horses' hooves comes from afar, so that people can know that the comer is well-trained, definitely not a general, but the elite of the elite.

The steward of the Raven Sect also heard the sound of horses' hooves, and his face hidden in the mask suddenly turned pale, and he glanced at it fiercely, the first disciple to come back to report the news, this is the ordinary soldier you said.

The steward of the Raven Sect shouted, "All in place, be on guard!" The disciples of the Crow Sect dispersed one by one, and according to the plan arranged by Huang Wuji, they stood behind the wooden stake jumping corpse, the torch was stuck on the ground, and there was no one around them, making the village fall into a dead silence all of a sudden.

"Are you coming! How many elites died here at once, I don't know what Jochi will think, hehe!" Huang Wuji knows that there is a secret unit called the Black Flag Army in the Great Man, which is the elite of the elite, and every soldier who wants to enter the Black Flag Army is a veteran who has passed the test in his eyes or has been on the battlefield for a long time, and every one of them is the level of a squad leader when he is put outside.

When the Black Flag Army was first established, there were 100,000 people, and later with the advent of the struggle for hegemony in Middle-earth, Jochi expanded the Black Flag Army to 500,000, each of which was chosen by thousands of people. Among them, the commander of the thousand commanders is basically a master of the Dan Qi Colorful Realm, and the division commander is a strong man who has achieved Yin Zun.

The Black Flag Army was divided into a total of five ten regiments, that is, the powerhouses with the Nameless Yin Venerable level, and the later generations of Jochi cooperated with the Nameless Yin Venerable level powerhouses to cause great trouble to Huang Wuji.

If it weren't for the help of the Demon Suppression Weapon, the Nameless Yin Venerable would have been killed in one fell swoop, and the unification of Middle-earth would have been postponed for at least fifty years or more.

As far as Huang Wuji is concerned, the Black Flag Army has just been established, with only 100,000 people, and 20,000 are sent at one time.

"Jochi, your abacus is wrong, I will accept your Black Flag Army!" Huang Wuji closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace before the battle, his palm was gently clenched, as if the victory was in his hands, and everything was under control.

"Stop!" The leader of the Black Flag Army, the commander of the front, saw a fire in front of him, and a black shadow could be faintly seen, so he stopped his horse and stood in place and roared.

In the end, the Black Flag Army was the elite of the elite well-trained, and the sudden order did not produce any commotion, and the cavalry tightened the horses, and listened to them in unison, waiting for the instructions of the commander.

"The 11th Battalion is out of the ranks, go to the front to see who it is, and if you encounter resistance, you will be killed!" the commander of the black cavalry was speechless, and his indifferent tone was majestic.

"My subordinates have ordered, the 11th Battalion is out of the ranks, come with me!" the centurion of the 11th Battalion walked out, shouted, and hundreds of weapons came out with a horse's belly.

"Come with me, and when the interrogation comes, if anyone resists, they will be killed!" the centurion of the 11th battalion repeated the order of the captain, raised his hand and rushed out first.

Then, a hundred cavalry followed, and the sound of horses' hooves rumbled towards the Raven Cult's stronghold.

Many disciples of the Crow Sect, including the steward, shook the weapons in their hands tightly, in the face of so many enemies, according to the usual situation, they would have slipped away a long time ago, but the things in the ** are very important and cannot be lost.

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and the disciples of the Crow Sect became nervous, and secretly shouted in their hearts, "Coming, coming!"

(End of chapter)