After the immortal disappeared

There was so much smoke under the city gate that the ground could not be seen clearly.

He Lingchuan was not idle either, waving to everyone: "Come on, let's go to the second round!"

He had good eyesight, and when he saw the first few fire crossbows fired by Nian Songyu, they were all knocked away by Nian Songyu. This guy was indeed capable of hitting after he went berserk. He Lingchuan thought it would be best to send the Buddha to the west.

Anyway, after the first round, we were all done, and we had completely broken up with the national master. In the second and third rounds, at most, we would tear off our underwear. No one had any objections, and they were all immersed in loading.

The second round was also sent out successfully.

Only then did He Lingchuan realize that the noise of firing nail bombs was the loudest and deafening. In fact, in terms of power, the catapult was probably more terrifying. Although it will not explode when it hits the ground, the improved catapult on the city gate actually has a continuous fire function. After being filled at once, it can continuously throw twenty-four balls of rolling stones!

If it were controlled by human hands, errors would be inevitable; but in Panlong City controlled by the black dragon, these twenty-four shots almost all hit the same position, where Sun Fuping was standing.

He Lingchuan put himself in Sun Fuping's shoes. If he couldn't catch the fourth flint, he would be beaten into a piece of paper. Well, or crushed into pulp.

So, did they interrupt Sun Fuping's evil spell?

The demon apes and sand leopards made of scorched earth and magma took shape again, and they rushed forward and began to pull.

Stone balls, nail bombs and other random objects turned this open space into ruins again, with a lot of debris.

Even the black dragon lowered his head, wanting to see whether the two of them lived or died.

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Ignoring the gasps around him, He Chunhua's mind was racing rapidly.

The blood sacrifice formation is already in operation and will take effect in the blink of an eye. What should he do? Is there any way to survive?

His eyes fell on the commander of the Gale Army who was ten feet away.

These resentful spirits did not move away, they just retreated and stood still not far away.

He Chunhua suddenly had a plan in mind and made another gesture to them——

attack!

Attack towards the Thunder Formation!

In life, the Gale Army would never have waved its arms at Zhong Shengguang. But at this moment, one of the remaining wills of these heroic spirits is to obey military orders and move forward bravely!

Thousands of heroic spirits turned their heads in unison, gathered the resentful souls around them again and rushed towards the thunder formation, followed closely behind.

Soon, nearly a thousand resentful souls collided with the formation and were wiped out.

There were no resentful souls wandering nearby, and the shouts of Gale's officers and soldiers pierced the sky.

Then, they raised their swords, spears and spears and charged towards the formation!

The sound of hooves is like thunder, horses and dragons.

Facing such a team is like standing at the head of Guantang Bridge and seeing the tide of August 16 coming towards you.

He Chunhua yelled: "Give up resistance and pay attention to dodge!"

Then, the Gale Army ran into the Heavenly Thunder Formation head-on.

This time, the formation trembled more violently than the previous two times.

The first three rows of heroic spirits turned into ashes before they even had time to roar.

The latecomer filled the spot without any hesitation.

The sky thunder rumbled, but the number of heroic spirits dispersed was visibly reduced.

Finally, when the sixth row of heroes also arrived, He Chunhua's Sheji Order lost its last trace of green light.

The staff beast head finally opened its mouth, and the kite fell to the ground, but it was covered up by the sound of horse hooves.

The thunder formation broke.

Of course, this was due to the Blackwater City Army giving up resistance and losing the will to fight, and also due to the impact of the Gale Army's superior strength.

He Chunhua didn't care about anything else and strode out of the formation.

His impatience is the best example. Others behave exactly like him, even stepping on each other.

Kankan rushed out of the formation only two feet away, and screams of pain came from behind.

He Chunhua turned around, and the scene he saw made his hair stand on end:

The red light of the blood sacrifice formation soared into the sky, ten times more intense than before?

There were hundreds of people under his command, and there was always a difference in speed when entering the battle. Dozens of people failed to escape in time when the red light suddenly appeared. At this moment, they fell to the ground, as if all their strength had been taken away.

But no one else dared to step in to help, because their skin quickly shriveled and sank, and after three breaths they were all skin and bones, their nails fell off, their hair turned white, and withered like straw.

He Chunhua watched with his own eyes a close confidant begging for help from him, his hands stretched out beyond the reach of the formation. He originally had small triangular eyes, but because his face shrank into a skeleton, his eyes became round and bulging.

He Chunhua wanted to pull the person out, but when he reached the edge of the circle, he retracted his hand. Finally, the man's eyes rolled out of their sockets and fell to the ground.

Situ Han's hands and feet were faster. Seeing his brother fall on the edge of the magic circle, he quickly used the back of his knife to pull him out. But he was disabled from the waist down and was wailing on the ground.

When the red light dissipated, only dozens of white skeletons wearing clothes and hair fluttering in the wind were left in the formation.

And at some point, there was a ball of white light in the array. Before anyone could see it clearly, it burrowed into the pool with a whoosh!

The strange thing is that this white light cannot enter the well that can be entered by resentful spirits and humans.

It bounced back.

Bai Guang seemed to be in disbelief. He hit twice in succession and failed one after another.

When the Blood Sacrifice Formation was launched, the Gale Army stayed far away, as if they knew how powerful it was. It wasn't until the red light disappeared and the Heavenly Thunder Formation lost its effectiveness that the Gale Army gathered around.

That ball of white light seemed to have caught their attention. The white light hit the wall in the pool. Several leaders of the Gale Army looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, and first threw out a fishing net.

The white light seemed to have eyes, and it ducked out of the way. Unexpectedly, the net grew several times in size out of thin air, and still caught it.

The Gale Army closed the net, and then the swords, guns and swords came to greet the net, and each blow was firmly planted on the white light.

Their weapons were all insubstantial, but they shattered after being struck a few times, and even the arms holding the weapons became insubstantial little by little. The soldiers on the side raised their swords and cut off the leaders' arms at shoulder level, thus blocking the changes in their souls.

As a heroic spirit, this kind of injury is nothing and can be recovered with time.

Upon seeing this, the commander of the Gale Army who was the first to fight with He Chunhua and others once again threw the weapon in his hand as a javelin, and was hit by a white light.

The remaining generals also followed suit.

Seeing this, Situ Han also threw out his long knife. As a result, it penetrated the well and fell in, without causing any harm to Bai Guang.

He Chunhua said: "Pure weapons are not enough."

Seeing that the Gale Army was about to deal a second wave of damage to Bai Guang, the latter suddenly burst into glory.

Not to mention humans, even heroic spirits would avoid that light.

Fortunately, the bright light only lasted for a moment. When everyone came to their senses, the white light disappeared.

The generals of the Gale Army stood there for a few seconds, as if they had received some news or made some decision, and then led their troops into the pond.

After all, there is no entity, so there is no need to rush. They are as powerful as they come out of the pond, and they are as fast as they come back.

In just a dozen breaths, there was not a single heroic spirit left in front of the temple.

Everyone stood at the edge of the formation, breathing heavily, and remained silent for a long time.