"Damn it, the witches are so sinister and treacherous!" The eldest Sun Lie gritted his teeth, his eyes opened and closed, transpiring with a terrifying luster.

Qin Chu, who was next to him, lost his elegant demeanor, and looked a little exasperated. He said angrily, "Did you see that, this is the trouble that kid caused!"

"Are you afraid?" Zhangsun Lie was furious in his heart, what the hell, how could this guy say such words?

"This is not a question of fear, but a question of the survival of a camp in the empire!" Qin Chu shouted.

The eldest Sun Lie was too lazy to care about it. At the moment of the war, if these disputes happened again, it would definitely upset the military's heart.

"No! The enemy... There are four kings sitting on the enemy's side!"

In the camp, sharp-eyed cultivators also found out and exclaimed.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all of a sudden, the menacing imperial cultivators who were poised to take off took a breath, and there were signs of riots.

This discovery was like a blow to the head, and it brought a heavy blow to the morale of all the cultivators in Camp No. 7.

The four shaman kings are dispatched together, this power is too terrifying, almost no hope of winning!

The atmosphere in the camp suddenly seemed to be frozen, and it became extremely depressed.

"What are you afraid of? Our Empire Camp No. 7 has been standing for thousands of years. It has experienced countless storms and waves. It's not that things more dangerous than before have never happened!"

The eldest Sun Lie shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, "The spirit pattern masters in the Ordnance Department have prepared for Lao Tzu, and when necessary, they will open the 'Baji Holy Array'!"

Octopus Holy Array!

As soon as these words came out, many older cultivators felt relieved.

Thousands of years ago, in order to fight against the Wuman clan, the founding emperor specially invited a spiritual master from the ancient wilderness to come to the blood-killing battlefield, and set up a defensive formation for each of the eight camps of the empire.

Every grand formation,

They are all imprinted with the secret patterns of the Holy Dao, possessing the power of earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods.

Especially when encountering the most danger, the eight great formations can echo each other to form a huge and incomparably large formation!

However, since the power required to activate these holy formations is too huge, the empire will not start it easily until the critical moment of incomparable crisis.

Obviously, the situation in front of him can be said to be dangerous and severe, so the eldest Sun Lie issued this order.

Knowing this, the originally tense and uneasy atmosphere in the camp also eased a lot, and the imperial cultivators regained their composure.

Only Qin Chu frowned and lowered his voice to transmit: "Our current supplies are only enough to last until the next time we open the channel. If we open the Eight Extremes Holy Array at this time, the remaining supplies will only be available within ten days. It will be used up!"

"If the supplies are gone, you must know the seriousness of the consequences better than me!"

"There's no other way, the troops are under the city, there is only one battle! How can you control the future?"

Zhangsun Lie took a deep breath, "Of course, it depends on the situation, but I want to see if these witches dare to start this war!"

In the distance, the army was pressing down on the border, and the densely packed Wu Man powerhouses were like a tide, and they stopped when they reached a place several thousand feet away from the camp.

They were full of murderous aura, and although they never advanced, the sky-high murderous intent still changed the situation, and the atmosphere became extremely oppressive, making people breathless.

In this chilling atmosphere, the eldest grandson lied up to the sky and laughed loudly, his figure stepped into the void, majestic and proud, and shouted: "Who should I be? You four old bastards! Why, are you all impatient to come and die?"

The sound was like thunder, and the rumbling rumbled around.

On the side of the Wu Man army, an old man stepped out. He was like a shadow, his whole body was covered by a gray mist, and he was mysterious like a ghost.

"Changsun Lie, this old man didn't come to scold you, you must have understood our intention, hand over that Lin Twelve, I will turn around immediately, and will not invade your empire's one-inch camp, otherwise, don't blame me, etc. Erase this place!"

The old man is the Ghost King, his voice is cold and gloomy, floating in the heaven and earth, there is a biting cold smell, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

He is a king, and a king who is proficient in assassination! The murderous name has been spread all over the battlefield of blood murder a long time ago.

Lin Twelve!

Sure enough, this large-scale war that is about to break out is only for the Twelfth Young Master Lin alone!

In Camp No. 7, the imperial cultivators were completely stunned, and at the same time they were secretly shocked. How long has it been since Young Master Lin came to the battlefield of killing blood, and his influence is already so great that the enemy will kill him even if he starts a war?

"Hahaha, you guys are so arrogant, do you really think that by dispatching four kings, you can do whatever you want and force Laozi to bow his head?"

The eldest Sun Lie laughed, but his face was extremely cold, "Want someone? Dreaming! With Lao Tzu here, let alone a few of you, even if you launch an all-out war, Lao Tzu will never frown!"

Seeing that the King of Strange Spirit was unmoved, he said leisurely: "The old man admits that with the Eight Extremes Holy Array in place, it is indeed difficult to clear everything here, but as far as the old man knows, there are not many materials left for you. If you start the Eight Extremes Holy Array just because of a young man, it will be difficult for you to persist until the next time you get supplies from the empire."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many cultivators in Camp No. 7 changed slightly.

And Changsun Lie squinted his pupils, and then he realized that the enemy came prepared this time!

"It's not good, the situation on our side has been thoroughly understood by them."

Qin Chu next to him looked gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he voiced: "Isn't that saying that Lin Twelve is not in the camp now? We might as well take a compromise, tell them the truth, and lure them to deal with Lin Xun. , it can provide us with a buffer time, and at this time, we can request more assistance from other camps!"

"Enough!" The eldest Sun Lie suddenly became angry, "I can't do such a dirty thing!"

"You..." Qin Chu's face became ugly.

"If you're scared, get out of here!"

Changsun Lie reprimanded him, and he became more and more disliked by Qin Chu. If it wasn't for the enemy's army pressing down on the territory, he would have wanted to beat him up.

What a compromise strategy, clearly wanting to lead all misfortunes to Lin Twelve! His eldest Sun Lie couldn't do such a shameless thing.

"Okay, okay, I'm here to see how you can solve the dilemma in front of you!" Qin Chu's nose was almost crooked, and he said angrily.

Zhangsun Lie snorted coldly and ignored him.

"Changsun Lie, what do you think? If we really start this war, although there will be some damage, it will be enough to force you to open the Eight Extremes Holy Array. At that time, we can completely withdraw, but if you don't If you have enough supplies, I'm afraid...the consequences are not something you can afford."

The King of Bewitching Spirit spoke up again, with a strategizing and winning attitude.

In Camp No. 7, a group of cultivators looked at each other with gloomy expressions. This embarrassing situation of being unable to advance or retreat was completely unexpected to them, and they were a little overwhelmed.

"Don't think about it, if you want to fight, fight, if you don't fight, get out of my way!"

Changsun Lie rebuked without hesitation.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, don't blame me for waiting, but to be honest, I didn't plan to be kind when I came here this time!"

The King of Strange Spirit laughed, his aura soared into the sky, and it was terrifying.

"As I said earlier, this is an excellent time to beat the underdogs. They lack materials and dare not start a real large-scale war!"

A blue and bright figure appeared, with mysterious totem tattoos branded all over his body. He was the King of Green Souls, and he came from the Muman lineage.

"It's useless to talk about it, let's do it. I haven't seen the power of the Eight Extremes Holy Array for a long time. This time, I want to see if this Camp No. 7 can stop me from waiting!"

King Ningyue also appeared, his figure was like a mountain, and there was an unshakable sense of majesty.

"Hurry up, I don't want to wait for the powerhouses from other camps in the empire to come to the rescue. If I can take this opportunity, if I can pick off the head of the eldest Sun Lie, I will be very satisfied."

In the tumult of Hai Lan, a slender figure with green eyes and a solemn and majestic look condensed. It was the King Bicang of the Shuiman lineage.

"kill!"

The Wuman army, who was waiting for it, let out a loud roar, which was uniform, shaking the clouds in all directions, and the terrifying murderous intent instantly enveloped the area.

In Camp No. 7, the imperial cultivators all looked solemn and waited.

And the eyes of all the spirit tattoo masters all turned to the eldest Sun Lie. At this time, do you really want to open the Eight Extremes Holy Array?

"Don't forget, the consequences are very serious!" Even Qin Chu next to him couldn't help but speak.

Changsun Lie was rarely silent.

But in the end, he clenched his teeth sharply, and a look of determination shot out in his eyes: "If I can't protect even a young man in my empire today, it's better to kill him with one head!"

The sound was sonorous, unquestionable.

"war!"

The cultivators of the empire were also infected, their blood was hot, and they were bullied by the enemy to the front of their house, who could not be angry?

They are imperial sons, but they have never been afraid of war!

"Then fight!"

With a wave of Zhangsun Lie's hand, he was about to give an order to open the Eight Extremes Holy Array, but at this moment, a figure suddenly rose into the air and came to Zhangsun Lie's side.

"I would like to help the general with the bow and arrow in my hand!"

That figure was Lin Xun, who did not know when he had returned to the camp.

Seeing Lin Xun, the cultivators of the empire were all moved, while Qin Chu was stunned. He never thought that this young man did not hide at such a dangerous time, but took the initiative to show up!

On the side of the Wuman army, the four kings including the Ghost Spirit King all showed blazing murderous intentions, and their goal here was just for this kid!

At this moment, even the eldest Sun Lie was slightly startled.

"General, catch it!"

Lin Xun took out the Wuyi Spirit Bow and the Arrow of Biluo and handed them to the eldest Sun Lie.

hum!

The bow body built by the white bone skeleton of Wu Di Ling Gong seemed to feel the chilling breath in the field, and let out a longing trembling.

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ps: On the first day of the new year, I wish you all New Year's greetings. There is an update tonight, and children's shoes don't have to wait.