Immortal Creation

Although Xu Dali was not flexible, he had battlefield experience.

He was very anxious because he knew that his side was falling into the abyss of failure.

The iron barrel formation could not be spread out. If it was just a small formation in the inner circle, it would be difficult to save the defeat.

Xu Dali sat on the heavily armored rhinoceros and shouted: "Quickly bring me the general flag!"

The four foundation-building body cultivators immediately moved the heavy general flag over.

This kind of heavy weapon in the army, which gathers military strength, is more difficult to move, especially when the battle formation is opened, not to mention putting it in the storage bag.

The four foundation-building warriors moved the flag to Xu Dali's side, and their eyes were red and their necks were thick. They were sweating all over and panting.

Xu Dali stretched out his rough big hand and grasped the flagpole. He shouted suddenly and urged the art of war.

Art of war - gather the army's heart!

At this moment, the soldiers' attention fell on the main general's flag.

The flag has not fallen yet!

This battle is not over yet.

There is still hope for everything.

Countless monks had similar thoughts.

Invisible military power began to accumulate on the military flag, and the flag fluttered on its own in a windless environment.

"Fight, fight, fight!" Xu Dali roared.

His personal soldiers and elite soldiers also roared.

For a time, the frustrated morale suddenly boosted a lot.

Not only did the Barbarian Demon Camp feel Xu Dali's fighting spirit, but the besieged Barbarian monks also changed color.

"Xu Dali's brain is not smart, but he is tough and tenacious. He is a tough bone to chew." The Barbarian monks showed some admiration.

They disdain weakness and advocate toughness.

"Haha, it's interesting." Seeing this, Bi Tengyi just pointed his finger.

The mana of the Nascent Soul level suddenly erupted, surging and vast!

Magical power-Spreading Hell!

The military spirit of the Barbarian Demon Camp was gathering, and the main general's flag was fluttering. Suddenly, a green wind came out of thin air and swept the army in an instant.

An ominous aura spread, the ground cracked, and countless cracks appeared.

Dark green vines and thorns, like giant pythons and snakes, gushed out from the ground frantically!

These thorns and vines grew amazingly, bending and stretching, entangled the bodies of the monks, and stabbed fresh lives one by one.

Even if the foundation-building and golden elixir-level monks held up all their defenses, they were pierced in an instant like thin paper, and blood splattered.

They struggled hard, and all kinds of attacks hit the vines, but they could not hurt them at all.

After a few breaths, these monks died tragically on the spot.

The thorns and vines had grown into pieces, scattered in all directions, and spread out like an overwhelming blanket.

The thorns of the thorns were densely packed, like thousands of sharp knife tips, harvesting countless lives.

The Barbarian Demon Camp was in chaos!

Unlike Gu Ya, Bi Tengyi mastered magical powers and was a true lord.

Although Tu Ming is also a Yuanying Zhenjun, the Wuxiang Poison is only at the level of magic, not magical power.

The power of magical power is naturally superior to magic.

The outer barbarian demon army was slaughtered, and more than half of them were killed or injured.

Vines were everywhere, forming a dark green and terrible hell.

Bi Tengyi showed a grim smile. Under her deliberate control, the vines divided the battlefield into pieces, besieged the monks of the barbarian demon camp, and formed cages.

The monks could not break through. The vines suddenly rushed out every once in a while, entangled the most unlucky one, and lifted him up high.

Then, in full view of the public, the unlucky monk was strangled to death. The sharp thorns of the thorns pierced his armor and his flesh. In the process of strangling, the monks screamed in pain, despair, and fear.

This made the morale of the barbarian demon camp plummet like an avalanche!

Xu Dali used his military tactics, and the morale of the army was quickly reduced and fell to the bottom.

The deputy general saw this and hurriedly said: "General, the situation is over, we can retreat."

Xu Dali said: "No!"

"I am the pioneer who opened the way, how can I retreat?"

"I can only fight to the death and never retreat!"

Xu Dali got angry, stiffened his neck and stood firm.

The deputy general gritted his teeth, sighed in his heart, and showed a resolute look. He never mentioned the withdrawal of the army again, and focused on fighting with all his strength.

The defeat of the Barbarian Demon Camp was a foregone conclusion.

But at the core, the iron barrel formation was still as stable as before.

Xu Dali's personal soldiers and elite soldiers stood firm, and they remained motionless even if the wolf pack continued to attack.

On the mountainside.

King Cang Teng looked at the Biteng doctor and asked about the latter's condition with concern.

The mouth and nose of the Biteng doctor were bleeding and the breath was rapidly depressed.

She didn't care and grinned, "So, it feels like this to attack the national defense and suffer the backlash of a country's prestige. Hehe, hahaha."

Her laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, like a crow's cry.

Although the Barbarian Demon Camp was of complex composition and newly formed, Xu Dali was a general of Liangzhu Country and carried the general seal. This Barbarian Demon Camp was an army of Liangzhu Country, so it was part of the national defense.

Idle monks like Bi Tengyi, without the support of other countries' national strength, would suffer the backlash of national prestige if they attacked the national defense alone.

At this time, Bi Tengyi was not only slightly injured, but also suppressed by national strength, and his combat power dropped by 30%.

It will take a period of recuperation to gradually recover.

Leaving the border of Liangzhu Country and entering the territory of another country can reduce the suppression of national strength a lot, and the speed of recovery will also be faster.

For the monks of Qianfenglin, this is where they suffer a loss-Qianfenglin is one of the territories of Liangzhu Country, and the monks do not have the national system of another country to share the backlash for themselves.

Another mountainside.

"With such a big move, the old woman of the Ancient Vine Tribe is not going to live?" The poisonous-bellied High Priest Tu Ming was slightly surprised.

He is also a True Lord, mastering supernatural powers, but he is very careful when he takes action.

After all, under the suppression of national prestige, the combat power recovers very slowly, and next, they will have to face the main force and vanguard of the two Zhu national armies.

This battle has just begun, so naturally they have to hold back.

The poisonous-bellied High Priest made up his mind and released a secret messenger.

Soon, a poisonous snake emerged from the bushes and came to the front of the Green Vine Doctor, bringing Tu Ming's intention.

Tu Ming: "Xu Dali has seen the tenacity of the two Zhu country cultivators, and he cannot be insulted lightly. Now half of the cultivators in the Barbarian Demon Camp are trapped by vines, which is not conducive to the overall situation."

"I hope that Doctor Bi Teng will act according to the plan and use this batch of defeated soldiers to attack the White Jade Camp."

Doctor Bi Teng sneered, but was unwilling: "The brain of the Lord Mo Yuan is indeed bright. He can run the Six Caves Sect prosperously and make a lot of money openly and secretly. But I, an old woman, have paid so much and I am watching this batch of military merits in my pocket. Now I have to act according to his arrangement. Who will pay for this loss?"

Tu Ming is a Yuanying Zhenjun, and so is Doctor Bi Teng.

Tu Ming's words make sense, but Doctor Bi Teng's interests are real.

This is the disadvantage of the alliance. It is impossible to unite as one, and everyone is more concerned about their own benefits.

Tu Ming had expected it, and spoke with the help of the venomous snake messenger: "Doctor Bi Teng, have you forgotten that Master Long may be watching you in the sky."

Doctor Bi Teng's face changed slightly.

She signed the divine decree, which required her to go all out.

She was the first person in the assault team to do so.

The divine decree was rigid, and although it could help record military exploits, it was limited to the number of heads.

Therefore, the Shenxu Dragon King sent his temple priest Long Ye to personally supervise the battle and be responsible for recording the entire battle process.

Although Bi Tengyi was unwilling, he did not dare to go against the will of the Shenxu Dragon King. He snorted coldly and agreed: "I will take the initiative to open the passage and let these defeated troops escape from this battlefield. But how to guide them to attack the White Jade Camp is not our responsibility."

The Viper Messenger heard Tu Ming's laughter: "Don't worry, I will personally take action and send my subordinates to drive them all the way."

"As for this place..."

"Leave it to the people of the Cangyue tribe."