Extreme Yama System

The huge dark space is the military formation that the two sides are waiting for.

In the eyes of Rong Ziju, who was floating in the air, the contrast of the army formation below made a smile finally appear on his face.

In front of Rong Ziju are the 1,600 Yin soldiers from the unreasonable underworld. Although each has different affiliations, 800 belong to Guiya, and 800 belong to Yinbing Camp. But training and equipment are all integrated. They are all dressed in second-generation improved armor, and the weapons in their hands are also fully equipped to cope with emergencies. Among them, 500 spearmen, 500 sword and shield fighters, 500 swordsmen and crossbowmen, and 100 Huangquan gunners.

Moreover, except for a very small number of newly recruited recruits, the vast majority of these ghost soldiers are veterans who have experienced previous battles with soldiers from the underworld.

On the opposite side, three hundred meters away, was a group of heroic spirits of unknown origin. They also have weapons and armors in their hands, but they are all formed by virtue of the characteristics of heroic spirits, and their instincts are condensed and formed, and their styles are quite ancient. And although the imposing manner is high, the overall equipment looks far less visually impactful than the Wudao Underworld side.

but. The number of these heroic spirits is more than 10,000!

The most striking thing was a tall man standing at the head of the Heroic Spirit Army formation. He was covered in black armor, which was obviously much thicker than the Heroic Spirit behind him. With long hair draped over his shoulders, his face is resolute and handsome, and his eyes are like knives and crazy. Holding a big sword in his hand, the palm is wide and half a zhang long, even if the soul body is transformed, it is scattered with a fierce cold light killing intent.

"I am Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu! You and others trespassed on my resting place, the crime is not tolerated, you should be punished! Kill!"

Whether it was Rong Ziju or the 1,600 Yin soldiers below, he didn't mean to talk nonsense with the enemy at all. Xiang Yu? Who knows which onion you are? Now hoo hoo, I won't beat you to **** later!

"Huangquan Cannon, free burst, crossbow, free burst, release!"

The distance is too close, and the killing intent on the opposite side is as obvious as a lighthouse. The gun and crossbow do not need to guide the distance ruler at all. The gunner and the sword and crossbow soldier can quickly complete the whole process from aiming to shooting.

Without the drums of war, the roar of the Huangquan Cannon was the first note of the battle.

After the two improvements, the Type B Yellow Spring Cannon has been perfected again compared to the previous fight against the vampires. The launch speed is faster, the coverage area of ​​the projectile and the persistence of the soul poison after the explosion are also greatly improved. But the soul poison carried this time is not the second- or third-grade deadly soul poison, but the first-grade soul poison that Xue Wusuan sold to Longhu Mountain in the original world. they.

In the same way, whether it was the heavy rain of crossbow arrows following the Huangquan Cannon, or the weapons in the hands of the Yin soldiers, they were all smeared with first-grade non-lethal soul poison.

Perhaps the heroic spirit on the opposite side also has conventional long-range strike methods, such as bows. But now they have become heroic spirits, and even if they can transform their souls into weapons, they cannot transform into "arrows".

"Protect!"

At the moment when the Huangquan Cannon rang out, although the heroic spirits who had never seen this kind of weapon, immediately understood that it must be some kind of long-range attack method, and there was no need for Xiang Yu to command them. Shrinking, the large shields were raised, and in the blink of an eye, all ten thousand heroic spirits were hiding under the shield's protection. This reflected the speed, and Rong Ziju, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but secretly praised it.

pity. This defensive method has no effect in the face of the attack of the unscrupulous underworld.

Swords and shields are not weapons in nature, and even the armors on heroic spirits are all transformed from their souls. In this way, it is very embarrassing to face the soul poison that exploded in mid-air and the poisoned arrows shot.

Soul poison doesn't care whether you use your soul body to transform into a sword or a shield, it's all the same. What should be eroded will also be eroded. So, the scene suddenly became very sad.

But what made Rong Ziju's eyes bright was that although the heroic spirits fell in pieces, they would not panic at all. Greeting each other, they quickly dived into the ground, or rushed out of the area covered by soul poison. And even without the commander's shouting, he consciously spread out the formation, forming a skirmish formation, marching on a twisted trajectory, and continued to pounce towards the shadow soldiers.

Rong Ziju was especially moved by the heroic spirit who just called himself Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who rushed in front. This guy clearly became the primary greeting target for Huangquan Cannons and Ballistas because of his bluffing. Rong Ziju also watched a lot of soul poisons surround him. What makes it terrifying is that the first-grade soul poison can't help this heroic spirit at all. I saw this heroic spirit carrying a long knife and continuing to rush to the front with a furious face! This guy is a mid ghost general!

The enemy is still so calm and advocating killing, it is just a machine-like ghost soldier, and there will be no waves. One by one, they followed the orders and executed them meticulously. No rush, no rush, no ups and downs. It really seems that they have been trained into parts one by one, combined into a terrifying machine, and slowly pushed towards the heroic spirit that rushed over.

The Huangquan Cannon was useless, and the crossbow arrow was useless, but the gunners and the sword and crossbow soldiers threw away the cannon and crossbow, pulled out a short sword from their waists, and the regiment shrank and gathered in the center of the army formation. Then it sank into the ground.

"Circle formation! Sword and shield hands, stand up!"

The most favorite is the circle formation, which has always been repeatedly modified and is the most consuming formation in actual combat.

"Bang!" For the first time, the huge force did not change any arc of the circle. Compared to the madness of those three generations of vampires, these heroic spirits are a little worse.

"prick!"

A loud shout sounded. A spear with a handle pierced through the gap between the shields of the circle, like the letter of a poisonous snake, more like a tongue in the mouth of a vampire. As soon as you get it out, it's neat and tidy.

Maybe these heroic spirits still have means, maybe they are all brave and fearless. Even their strengths are the strongest heroic spirits that Rong Ziju has seen since he served as a soul gatherer for so long. But what's the use of this? In the face of the killing machines of the unscrupulous underworld, even if there are less than 2,000, it is an insurmountable gap.

Finally, a shout of "step back" popped out from the mouth of the heroic spirit who claimed to be Xiang Yu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It can be understood that this kind of meaningless charge is in front of the mysterious army of the opponent. Totally ridiculous.

The huge equipment gap made Xiang Yu feel powerless, and the proud warrior has now become an egg that shatters at a touch. What are you doing?

"Trident! Charge forward!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shape of the circle changed in an instant. A small trident formation with a huge mountain aura chased after the remnants of the retreating heroic spirits.

To be forgiven and forgive others? nonexistent. In the eyes of the Yin Soldier, there is only annihilation or kneeling.

"Roar!"

At the same time as the sudden loud shout, Xiang Yu, who was standing at the front of the heroic spirit, with surging yin energy on his body, saw that the other party actually wanted to kill him, and his heart was naturally furious. The heroic spirits also felt the wrath of the head coach, followed by roaring loudly, no longer retreating, and rushed towards the Yin soldiers who were killed in a neat pace.

Rong Ziju sighed inwardly: Courage is commendable, but what's the use? Huh? not good!