"kill!"

On the plain, two armies rush together.

The roars, the sound of slashing, the sound of weapons stabbing into human bodies, and the screams of soldiers before their death were all resounding one after another.

On a plateau, even though it was guessed that Meng Kuo would not be simple, after the two armies were actually handed over, Han Hulin and other generals could not help but feel cold.

“High morale and strong force!”

The battle between tens of thousands of people was still restraining the magical powers and magical powers. The Mother of Red Lotus endured the discomfort and looked at the Mengkuo army below. She saw that even though there were only infantrymen, the famous Meng family cavalry had already appeared on her side before they appeared.

The Meng family army is very well-organized, and the soldiers are skilled in martial arts. They often have ten teams, including swords, axes, spears, and archers. There are supporters in the middle, orderly, like small formations, condensed into a huge formation, which makes people dizzy. The ordinary soldiers of Yimeiwang are even more defeated at the touch.

"What kind of formation is this?"

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus said in horror.

"Mengkuo is the descendant of the White Tiger of the Military Academy, and the White Tiger is the main killer! Therefore, the military strategists in this line are proficient in the battlefield killing array method, with three* formations and seventy-two small formations. If all the rumors are combined, they will be powerful enough to destroy the immortals and kill gods... This big formation should be just a variant of the Earth Blasting Array among the seventy-two small formations..."

Even though Han Hulin started his career in a poor family, he has collected a lot of talents all the way to this day. A literati in green said immediately.

"Seventy-two small array, a variant among them?"

The Mother of Honglian looked pale and suddenly felt that all the preparations she had made were so ridiculous!

All conspiracies and tricks are just false in the face of such overwhelming strength!

"Of course, most of the thirty-six formations of Tiangang have been lost now. Even if Meng Kuo is a genius and a successor of the military strategist, he is highly expected to be able to understand several small formations."

"But just a small formation, let's see if I choose a camp first to defeat him!"

Han Hulin shouted loudly and waved his hand. An elite old camp soldier rushed out. His martial arts were amazing, and he rushed forward with a kind of evil spirit that was indifferent to life and death.

"Sure enough, as the king of rebellion, Han Hulin still has some wealth. Otherwise, if he is defeated, he will not be qualified to live until now..."

Seeing that the first elected battalion contacted the Mengkuo army, they immediately beheaded one after another to save the situation, Wu Ming nodded secretly.

Knowing that this first choice of camp was obtained by Han Hulin from the selection of the refugees and strong men. He must be the pioneer in every battle. After breaking the city, wealth, women, and even any items have the privilege of selecting priority, so he is called "Select First"!

Such soldiers, as long as they can survive for several rounds, must be elite, and have a sense of indifference to life and death. They kill people and are killed.

Such seeds, a little training and teaching martial arts are enough to scare any enemy.

Even though Meng Kuo’s army on the opposite side is trained with military power, it is still an individual! If it is a human, it will feel scared and have a mentality of retreating!

The army's main formation!

Seeing this scene, Meng Kuo frowned slightly: "Cavals come out!"

Boom!

In an instant, a black cloud seemed to float on the field, and it was the world-famous cavalry of the Meng family!

"Everyone, success or failure is here. Although I have suppressed the seal of my commander and under the Iron Blood Evil Flag, most of the magical powers are blocked, but we still have to guard against the opponent's sneakyness!"

Meng Kuo looked behind him and saw Li Xiong and others in the array of personal soldiers.

"Please rest assured, the handsome man!"

Many strange people spoke in unison, and Li Xiong's eyes even colder, "Daoist Daoist! Last time I lost a little, but this time I prepared several magical powers for you, and the evil spirit of the military strategists suppressed it. Today your deadline is here!"

In the world of great struggle, even Confucianism has no saying that "do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you." Instead, it emphasizes the Spring and Autumn righteousness of revenge with straightforwardness and blood relatives! Among them, the Legalists and military strategists are the most important!

A gentleman takes revenge for three years and a villain takes revenge for no night, while a military strategist and a legal strategist are from morning to night! Basically, being provoked is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest.

"charge!"

Cavalry is a noble family. Like the Meng family army, even the horses are armored, the aristocrats among the nobles. The power of this use of heavy money is also amazing. Just a charge, Han Hulin started his business and spent all the light cavalry to collapse at once.

In Han Hulin, several people changed their expressions: "Daoist, is this the venue you chose? You also divine that you will win a great victory?"

On the battlefield, thousands of cavalry were scattered, but Wu Ming laughed: "I want to congratulate the king!"

"Why are you happy?"

Han Hulin frowned. Although it was necessary for the situation to choose this battlefield, Wu Ming's recommendation was also a great contribution. But even he had lost confidence in Wu Ming: "Did this black-hearted Taoist deliberately deceive me? Maybe it was the same way with the Holy Mother of Red Lotus?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately made a secret gesture.

"Of course, it was the King of Congratulations to win the victory and defeat the enemy!"

Wu Ming said proudly, as if he had not noticed any good players who were secretly siegeing.

"You Taoist!"

Han Hulin was unhappy and spoke even more casually: "What the hell are he preparing?"

"Please look at the king. Most of the Meng family cavalry are heavy-armed cavalry. Although they are invincible on the battlefield, they also have weight weaknesses, and this terrain..."

Wu Ming smiled faintly.

"Although there is a bond, it's still not enough!"

After hearing this, several military generals and scholars first looked at the terrain a few times, and some of them were even more dismounted and identified the earth color, which was even more depressed.

"Everything is ready, it's just a matter of the east wind!"

Wu Ming directly called Huang Ying and Li Xiuyun: "Don't you quickly arrange the formation?"

"I hope this Zhaixingzi's words are useful, otherwise he will be cheated to death this time..."

Huang Ying had a bitter face and stepped forward to set up a magic weapon with Li Xiuyun, and immediately built a small earthen altar.

Despite this, the eyes of the Holy Mother of Red Lotus lit up: "Praying for the Temple of Heaven?!"

"Haha! That's right!"

Wu Ming disguised his hair, wore a Taoist robe, held a wooden sword, stepped on the temple of heaven, and suddenly shouted: "Qi!"

Boom!

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, bringing the depression of the storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"A real person-level method of seeking rain?"

A general under Han Hulin's command brightly saw a bright look and pointed to the terrain and said, "Your Majesty, look like a cloth bag, there are water veins, mud and sand, which is even more suitable for mud..."

"It's a real person!"

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus looked at it, but she gritted her teeth in secret: "Is the Yasha Soul Transfer Technique really effective? Do I want to try it too!"

Unlike the faces here, the atmosphere seemed a little depressed in the Mengkuang formation: "Black Cloud?"

Seeing the sky above the battlefield instantly transforming from a bright world into a dark cloud covering the top, Meng Kuo was rarely stunned.

"Master, this rain cloud has evil spirit, so it's better to quickly disperse it!"

Li Xiong spoke immediately.

"Good statement!"

Meng Kuo nodded, and in an instant, several rays of light appeared on his camp and rushed straight into the sky.

However, even the strongest sword light can at most slightly dispel the rain clouds, and there is still a long way to go before truly dispelling the dark clouds.

"snort!"

Meng Kuo snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, then raised his handsome seal and lifted it up suddenly.

Boom!

A layer of iron-blooded evil spirit mixed with his own energy, forming a light that is more dazzling and conspicuous than the military powers, and it soars straight into the sky!

"Mengkuo has the situation of a third-rank general. At this time, he will attack with his luck. A mere real person will not only be interrupted to cast spells, but will also inevitably be backfired!"

Seeing this scene, Li Xiong thought to himself: "There will not be too many real people who can reach the point of praying for rain in the whole world. Could it be that the black-hearted Taoist?"

But immediately, the next scene made him open his mouth wide!

Not only him, but the magical powers next to him seemed to have become idiots at this moment, with their eyes stuttering, staring at the scene in front of them!

boom!

The thick and large column of atmospherics rushed straight into the sky and sank into the dark clouds, causing the entire dark cloud to move slightly, and then thunder fell.

Click!

A huge lightning strikes, and raindrops as big as soybeans fall!

It was really a "smash". The rain was like a turbulent rain, and in an instant it gathered into a terrifying torrential rain!

"How is that possible?"

Li Xiong almost sweared: "A mere real person's magic, Meng Kuo can't even break through the evil spirits of the army with his military powers?"

Suddenly, he thought of something and felt a sudden sensation all over his body, and said in disbelief: "Unless it is... the Heavenly Master!!!"

...

"This is not a real-person-level rain prayer spell!"

The heavy rain was pouring, and the Virgin Red Lotus also had a dull look: "The will of heaven is my will, and the heart of heaven is my heart! This is the Master of Heaven!"

The Heavenly Master! The Peak of Human Immortals! Level 4 Superior!
To be continued...