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Volume 2 Shadow Floating Chapter 504 Retreating the Enemy

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    Taibao Fengyun had simply dealt with the wounds all over his body at this time, but there was not much fighting power left, but he was enough to direct the battle.  At this moment, the walls of the royal garden have long been broken into pieces and turned into gravel and spread on the ground.  Most of the houses in the royal gardens collapsed.  Yang Sheng, Kong Jinghai, Han Hewen, Mo Qianyuan, Ye Baoge, and Liu Yafeng took the lead, followed by more than a dozen destiny masters, and then followed by the peak mortal level power of Sun Moon Tonghui and some soy-making Danxin monks. ?? These people at the level of Sun Moon Tonghui and the level of loyalty are all young, and they are all good seedlings cultivated by Xuguo and various schools in recent years.  This time I also brought them to open their eyes, but they didn't expect such a violent battle to happen.  Thirty thousand divine masters surrounded them. If they hadn't prepared a large number of bronze cauldrons of luck in advance, they might have suffered heavy casualties by now.  Being able to exert such a strong combat power, in the final analysis, it is still "spending money", scattering a lot of luck coins and "buying" victory.  A five-foot bronze cauldron of luck is worth nearly 6 million luck coins, and a six-foot bronze cauldron of luck is worth more than 53 million luck coins!  At this moment, the two sides are facing each other, and the battle situation is even more tense.  Without even thinking about it, Yang Sheng turned his hand and found a five-foot bronze tripod of luck, "Exile thousands of miles!" Over the years, everyone has learned from each other, and many magical powers have been opened to each other.  This Yang Sheng can also use the core magical powers of Legalism.  The five-foot bronze cauldron of luck burned and turned into a net that fell down, immediately covering about a thousand soldiers directly in front.  "Ah" These soldiers suddenly screamed not in pain, but in fear.  After several consecutive battles, these powerful soldiers were really frightened by their magical powers.  But this time there was no pain, no itching, and no death; just a flicker of light, and the thousands of soldiers disappeared. He was the only one who survived this battle!  There was nothing left on the spot, and the soldiers who had just been enveloped in red light disappeared out of thin air.  "Crash" The surrounding soldiers immediately retreated in fear.  for these soldiers.  Such mysterious means are even more frightening and the fear comes from the unknown.  If it is killing, they will be afraid, but they will never retreat.  But now it disappears directly, which makes people scared.  Don¡¯t tell the soldiers to leave.  Even the deputy commander of the Taibao Fengyun also stood up suddenly, completely forgetting the pain all over his body.  "How could this happen?!" Taibao Fengyun's eyes almost popped out of his head.  Unfortunately no one can answer.  After Yang Sheng¡¯s magical power broke out, Liu Yafeng broke out again.  "The strong wind rises, and the bones and flesh melt; the flames burst out, and the soul flies away!" I saw Liu Yafeng using luck as ink and the sky as a scroll, and started sketching like this.  The bronze tripod of luck turned into flowing liquid, while Liu Yafeng held a paintbrush and swayed it in the sky.  Three or two strokes create a strong wind, and three or five strokes create a fierce fire; the bronze tripod of luck is quickly consumed, and countless strong winds and fierce fires burst out.  The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the wind. The wind and fire complemented each other, rolling toward the soldiers in front.  "Bring out your aegis and block the attack!" Taibao Fengyun is a qualified general after all, and he finally reacted at the critical moment.  The soldiers immediately raised their aegis one after another, and the shields expanded into a giant shield as high as a person in the wind.  Then the soldiers put the giant shields in front of themselves and formed a tight wall with these giant shields.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????: Gangfeng and fierce fire rolled in. The moment the shield wall was formed, it rolled in like ocean waves.  The rolling wind and fire were endless. The shield blocked the first wave but could not block the second wave.  Gangfeng looks like a bone scraper.  Layers of powder were scraped off the surface of the shield; not to mention the fierce fire, which burned the shield and began to soften it.  The first wave of shields finally couldn't stop Feng's crazy magical power. The first layer of shields was torn apart like dry leaves and turned into fly ash.  Also turned into fly ash were the first layer of soldiers behind the shield.  The flesh and blood body could not stop the strong wind and fierce fire at all. In just one breath, more than 300 soldiers in the front row were turned into flying ashes.  Swish, swish It seems like billions of ants are advancing, the strong wind is sweeping in, and the fire is rolling over.  The soldiers in the first row used their own lives to reduce part of the power of the magical power, and the power was further reduced after the magic power spread, allowing the soldiers behind to hold on for a while; but the soldiers in the second row still did not block it for long, and were still wiped out; and then  It was the third row, and finally the magical power stopped in the fourth row.  But many soldiers in the fourth row also died.  A large number of soldiers were scratched by the strong wind and burned by the fire.  At this moment, the magical power receded, and there was a scene of ghosts crying and wolves howling.  There were cries of fear, cries of pain and death.  "How couldhow could" Even Taibao Fengyun was a little incoherent.  The other party has exploded several times in a row, why is it still like this?What about the great combat ability?  The losses of these three and four platoons of soldiers were more than a thousand.  Do the math.  More than 20,000 soldiers came to surround them, and now almost 10,000 of them have died or disappeared.  And this is not a simple matter of numbers. The loss exceeds one-third. Even if these soldiers are all at the level of gods, the morale of the army has begun to weaken.  Finally, the soldiers no longer moved forward, but slowly retreated; starting to retreat slowly without receiving orders, this represents an army's fighting will that is facing collapse.  "Kill! Kill those who retreat!" Taibao Fengyun was furious. At this time, it was no longer a question of retreating or not, but that he was determined to fight to the death.  When the decision was made to eliminate people like Xu Guo, the Dutong Mansion had no way out.  It's just that the plan was a bit miscalculated. Who would have thought that some people who are "supposedly" equivalent to high-level gods can continuously unleash endless attacks at the level of god kings.  The original 30,000 soldiers had been lost at this moment. There were less than 3,000 in the archer, less than 7,000 left gunmen, and the usual swords and axes were almost damaged.  "The archers continue to cover, the spearmen charge, and the axemen are ready! We still have more than 20,000 people, but the enemy has less than 500 people. They are tired, already tired! They must be very tired!"  At this time, Taibao Fengyun could only say this; he didn't even believe it.  The previous continuous outbursts by Yang Sheng and others had frightened these soldiers.  Thirty thousand god-level masters are almost invincible; in the past, they destroyed countless enemies and created countless achievements; but now they can only become stepping stones for others.  This gap was unacceptable to these soldiers, and the deaths of more than ten thousand comrades had frightened the remaining soldiers.  But you can¡¯t disobey the general¡¯s orders!  "Roar!" the soldiers roared.  Embolden yourself.  The archers re-opened their bows, the pikemen regrouped to charge, and the axemen also made preparations for a charge.  "Burn blood!" was another command.  The soldier bit the tip of his tongue.  Half of the blood essence burned directly, and the other half sprayed onto the weapon.  Suddenly.  The soldiers' entire bodies were shrouded in a golden glow, which was the burning divine blood and divine power. Their weapons were filled with golden light, and sharp auras stretched and flashed.  But all the golden light does not look very holy, but is full of tragedy and killing.  This is desperate!  "Buzz" The bows and arrows trembled, and nearly three thousand arrows flew out; these arrows were like meteors from the sky, flying towards them with the aura of destruction.  Flying forward with the fear and last hope of the soldiers of the Dutong Prefecture.  On the periphery, the pikemen were also roaring, as if they were launching the last sprint in their lives, their bodies burning with golden light, and a tragic aura filled the air.  This aura was so strong that the mortal extreme masters behind Yang Sheng and the others, who were shining brightly under the sun and the moon, were trembling all over.  After all, these soldiers were all god-level masters. Twenty thousand god-level masters burned their essence and blood to fight at the same time. The brutal aura was not something that mortals could withstand.  "Wow" All the followers who were loyal and the sun and the moon shined all vomited blood and retreated.  One by one they fell to the ground.  In fact, let alone those followers, even Yang Sheng and others felt shocked.  These are 20,000 gods burning their essence and blood and risking their lives to fight.  Although they are all low-level gods among the low-level, they are still very terrifying.  It should be said that these soldiers have awakened the Sky Fox bloodline in their bodies and are considered to be semi-divine beasts to a certain extent. After awakening the divine beast bloodline, they can also master some special magical powers.  But there is another benefit to awakening the bloodline of the divine beasts, that is, when burning blood essence in battle, it is extremely powerful, almost several times more powerful than ordinary humans and monsters, and it also has the pressure of a divine beast.  And the tragic atmosphere permeated the scene.  It's just part of the pressure of the mythical beast.  "Kill!" Nearly seven thousand spearmen and tens of thousands of swordsmen and axe-hands charged forward, wrapped in the golden demonic wind, or the magical power of the Sky Fox bloodline; three thousand arrows in the sky covered the sky and the sun.  Pierced with golden light, it seemed to have penetrated space and spanned time.  With the pressure of some kind of divine beast, Yang Sheng and others felt heavy.  "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields!" Kong Jinghai raised his head and used a defensive magical power, and a six-foot bronze cauldron of luck burned instantly.  A translucent "sky dome" suddenly appeared above everyone's heads. This sky dome seemed to be the sky set off by the morning glow. It was magnificent and dreamy, but seemed to be very fragile. However, this layer of "sky dome" blocked the attacks of sky bows and arrows.  ¡°Ding-ding-dong-dang¡­¡± Three thousand arrows flew down, but they could only leave a mark on the sky that looked like raindrops falling on water. After three or two ripples, the arrows turned into powder and dissipated.  "Roar!" Nearly 7,000 spearmen surrounded them, spears thrusting in their hands, golden wind raging,The attack was so fierce that the sky's magical power trembled like jelly, but it could not be broken.  However, the magical power of the sky was rapidly weakened, and it seemed that it could no longer withstand it for too long.  But it was enough to block the first wave of attacks and buy some time.  Han Hewen gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a seven-foot bronze cauldron of luck!  From the establishment of the Xu Kingdom to the present, the six-foot cauldron has generally been used at most. The only time the nine-foot cauldron was used was when Xiao Hao replaced the law of heaven with human law.  But at this moment, Han Hewen was ready to use the Seven-foot Cauldron for the first time.  A seven-foot cauldron is equivalent to hundreds of millions of luck coins!  From the establishment of the Xu Kingdom to the present, there have not been many seven-foot bronze cauldrons of luck. This is the real fundamental power.  But at this time, they could no longer care about it, because Han Hewen and others knew very well that they could not retreat from the enemy with their own strength.  Xiao Hao could also clearly see the actions of Han Hewen and others.  Wang Qian became anxious as soon as he saw it, "Your Majesty, it's time for us to take action." "No!" Xiao Hao was still not in a hurry, "Isn't it just a seven-foot cauldron? If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in. Don't worry too much.  As long as we people can grow up, some waste can be tolerated. Let's regard it as the price of training. " "Tsk" Wang Qian has nothing to say. All that is left is envy, being able to burn and use a seven-foot statue with his own hands.  Ding, it¡¯s really enjoyable!  The seven-foot bronze cauldron of luck is enough to trigger a treasure-hunting battle at the level of the sun and the moon.  But Han Hewen hesitated for a while after taking out the seven-foot Qi Luck Cauldron; it was too luxurious, a pity, and heartbreaking.  "Hurry!" Seeing Han Hewen still hesitating, Kong Jinghai suddenly became anxious.  A shout broke Han Hewen's stinginess. He looked up and saw that the magical sky exerted by Kong Jinghai was already in danger. At this moment, it was like a pond under the strong wind. The waves were swaying and breaking from time to time. It was already on the verge of destruction.  "Roar" the soldiers of the Dutong Mansion roared wildly. Seeing that their opponents seemed to have lost their skills, these elites actually recovered some of their morale. Their slogans became louder and louder, and the frequency of attacks became faster and faster.  Han Hewen took a deep breath, and a rainbow light flew out of his body and disappeared into the bronze cauldron of luck.  With Han Hewen's cultivation level, he is still unable to burn the seven-foot bronze cauldron of luck in one go, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't use it normally.  If you want to burn the seven-foot bronze cauldron of luck, you need to use the source within your body to activate it.  The reason why Xiao Hao was able to use the Nine-foot Cauldron when he used the human method to replace the heaven method was because he borrowed the power of the altar.  "Buzz" After absorbing Han Hewen's original luck, the seven-foot bronze cauldron of luck seemed to have encountered gasoline from Mars. The surface instantly became hazy and began to burn.  Han Hewen's face was pale and his eyes were firm, "The core magical power of Legalism, the emperor's wrath: When the emperor is angry, the sky becomes dark and the earth becomes dark, corpses float thousands of miles away, and blood bleeds on the oars! Edict!" Boom The seven-foot bronze cauldron of luck erupted instantly, scarlet red.  The luck exploded instantly and spread like water ripples, covering a three-mile radius in an instant, completely surrounding the royal garden.  Within this range, the people who belonged to the Sky Fox God King Taisi Lingyun had long since died, and there were no ordinary people. The rest were soldiers from the Dutong Mansion, so Han Hewen was not merciless in killing.  At this moment, the nearly 20,000 soldiers left in the Dutong Mansion are all within the coverage of the magical power.  Dark clouds came from the sky, blocking the sun, and the world became dark; the cold wind on the earth made the gods feel cold and their limbs stiff.  "Clang" The swords rang in unison, and long and sharp swords appeared out of thin air, instantly cutting off heads one after another.  The killing started like this, spreading rapidly from the center to the surrounding areas; although the killing was windy, it was somewhat majestic and domineering.  The emperor's wrath is both domineering and majestic, but the killing itself is miserable, and even the emperor cannot change this.  "No!" Taibao Fengyun stared at him in shock, unable to believe it.  "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat quickly! No matter the cost!" "Want to retreat? It's too late!" Xiao Hao stood high in the sky, looking coldly below.  (To be continued.)
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