The wind stopped, and a glimmer of light appeared in the sky. More than 80 demon soldiers met more than 100 Xuanfu soldiers on the official road.

Six Pangshan disciples stopped in the first row at the same time, and dozens of steps apart were the real Xuanfu Army cavalry led by Huang Duwei. There was a lonely talisman master Liu Ding standing between them.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to start a war directly, but Liu Ding called him. According to convention, the Xuanfu Army had to conduct a complete set of rituals before the war started. The most important content was to sacrifice paper burning talismans one by one, strengthen the power of the talismans and armor in a short period of time, and increase the will to kill.

If the warriors really have the will to kill.

The six Taoist priests in the front row were not affected by the low-level talismans, but the hundred soldiers behind were just thinking about not being killed, without the idea of ​​killing monsters. They saw it from afar that there were really a group of living monsters walking across from the opposite side.

The demon soldiers had no mounts, and more than 80 people approached on foot, and did not line up. The leader was walking in the front, surrounded by ordinary demon soldiers.

The demon soldiers were all tall, and their armor was covered with animal skins, bones, and horns. The weapons in their hands were similar. Hammers and sticks accounted for the majority. They looked big and heavy, and it was easy to break iron and stone.

The soldiers of the Xuanfu Army touched the talisman helmet above their heads and felt that it was not safe at all.

The leader of the demon soldier is a real monster, at least equivalent to two adult humans, wearing the bones of some unknown animal on his head, and two huge long horns pierced the sky, making him look taller. He has a dark and hairy face, his eye sockets are deep, and his steps are slow and steady, but one step is equivalent to four or five steps of an ordinary person.

The monster held a large bone claw that matched his figure in his right hand, and a string of round things in his left hand.

About two miles apart, the demon soldier stopped. The giant monster leader sneered several times, raised his left arm and threw the things in his hand over. His strength was as big as a stone caster. The string of things flew high, crossed the heads of the first row of humans, and landed accurately in the crowd behind.

Five human heads and the face was frozen with extreme horror that had just happened before death, warning one side of the human side that the demon soldiers were invincible.

The soldiers suddenly panicked. Captain Huang covered his mouth and almost vomited it out. He had participated in the war, but that was more than ten years ago. Moreover, the demon soldiers, not humans, whose heads were cut off as spoils.

Many soldiers would have run away if they hadn't been frightened. At this moment, the talisman master Liu Ding held a piece of paper talisman in his hand into ashes, completing the pre-war ceremony, "Invincible! Invincible! Advance, warrior! Soak the earth with the enemy's blood, and pay tribute to the holy talisman with the enemy's heart! Advance. warrior!"

The soldiers of the Xuanfu Army felt a cold wind passing by. They were still afraid and could not even hold the swords and guns, but they still slapped forward, as if there was a more terrifying force behind them.

Shen Hao looked back and said, "This talisman master is a little useful, the soldiers are following. We can attack."

"No hurry, the demon soldiers have something to say."

The flying demon circling in the air landed on the ground, with a javelin in one hand and a small shield in the other hand. He raised his head and let out a harsh scream, and opened his mouth to speak: "The supreme demon king of the heavens sends the order, the stubborn ones die, the evasive ones die, the escapee ones die, the disrespect ones die, and the pride ones die. Only humans on all fours can obtain pardon!"

The soldiers who were activated by the talisman stopped, and their fear of the demon clan still gained the upper hand.

The monster raised his bone claws. His voice was hoarse and rough, as if it had been burned by fire. He deliberately said loudly in human language: "Brothers, breakfast is delivered to the door. If you are thirsty, you will have blood and if you are hungry, you will have meat. Let's go!"

The demon soldiers roared in unison. They followed the leader forward and gradually accelerated.

The only remaining hairy Qilin in Duanliu City had never been on the battlefield. She stood still uneasy, as frightened as the Xuanfu Army soldiers behind her.

Mu Xingqiu whispered to the Taoist priests around him: "It is better to let the demon soldiers escape than to reveal their magic power."

He reached out and stroked Mao Qilin's neck, treated it as a horse, then raised his spear with his right hand and shouted loudly: "Charge, Xuanfu Army! Overcome fear and overcome those flesh and blood bodies!"

Mu Xingqiu was the first to rush out. The hairy Qilin was somewhat of a Qilin bloodline and accelerated faster than an ordinary horse. It felt a strong will from the rider, and its fear disappeared in an instant. It raised its long-horned head and made a wolf-like roar. Even Huang Duwei, who was most familiar with it, had never heard of it, proving that it was indeed not an ordinary deer species.

This roar finally aroused the fighting spirit of the Xuanfu Army soldiers, and the effect of the talismans gained the upper hand again. The soldiers raised their swords and guns in their hands, urged their horses to advance, and chased rather than follow the six people in front.

The talisman master Liu Ding stayed there. He was an assistant rather than a warrior. He would continue to burn paper talismans to encourage the frontline soldiers. He was only worried about one thing. There were not many talismans and armors, and they were all low-level goods. They could only be used once. If they were stained with demon blood, they would lose the power of the talisman and become ordinary soldiers. It was not enough to rely on General Mu. If the soldiers of the Xuanfu Army behind refused to fight bravely to kill the enemy, they would still be defeated in this battle.

The flying demon among the two armies flew up into the air, hovering and screaming loudly, cheering for his demon soldiers.

Mu Xingqiu rode the hairy Qilin in front, staring at the giant monster leader at the forefront of the enemy, without thinking about anything, and treating this battle as a fight when he was a child.

When he was still in Yelin Town, he understood one thing: poor children usually dare not fight with rich children, and even if they have the advantage of their strength, they dare not. But every time Xiao Qiu is the first to rush up, other poor children will rush up.

He is not afraid of demon soldiers, not entirely because he is a Taoist priest Pangshan, and he can cast spells and protect himself at any time. His fighting spirit comes from his tenacity and pride since childhood. Even if the strength is very different from the other party, he will not admit defeat. Fighting against a group of demon soldiers is just a small test.

He didn't even care whether there were soldiers following him. He did everything he should do and could do. He was not a real general, and he had no more means to motivate soldiers. He could only lead by example and have a little spell.

When Mu Xingqiu shouted the word "charge", he quietly recited a mantra in his heart. The chanting science of heart is mainly based on illusions. Among the dozens of mantras he learned, there are quite a few related to agitation. He thought he would never use it, but he didn't expect that there would be a day to lead human soldiers toward the demon soldiers.

He has not yet mastered the Nine Changes of Beasts, and has not even reached the first level of the illusion. The power of the spell is actually not very great, but in a special environment, with the help of talismans, it has a miraculous effect.

Shen Hao and other Taoist priests followed him, and hundreds of Xuanfu soldiers also followed him. They shouted "kill" in unison. As long as General Mu did not fall, they would not lose their fighting spirit.

The distance between the two miles quickly disappeared. Mu Xingqiu selected the leader of the demon soldier, and the giant monster also selected the human general. He roared, and his thick feet were slamming on the ground. There were more than a dozen steps apart, and he threw out the bone claws in his hand.

The end of the bone claw is connected with an iron chain, and the other end is tied to the monster's arm.

The monster shouted in the language of the demon clan, probably because of "Zhong". His steps did not slow down and rushed towards Mao Qilin, as if he wanted to knock it away directly.

Mu Xingqiu was wearing black thief armor that he was not used to, and most of his face was hidden behind the helmet cover, but it did not affect his vision. He saw the huge bone claws flying towards him. He knew how to shoot, but it was the simplest move, directly pushing the gun to stab the bone claws.

The spear is close to the height of the two. The head of the spear is two feet long and the barrel is made of wooden, but after being blessed by the talisman, it becomes as hard as iron. As long as it is not stained with demon blood, it can be maintained for a long time.

The talisman spear met the bone claws, and the giant monster leader jumped up. This was not a move, but his usual fighting style. He threw out the bone claws and rushed towards the enemy as a weapon.

So far, he has never met an opponent. Just two simple actions have won him respect and appreciation among the demon clan and become the leader of a team.

With a "puff!", the giant monster watched the bone claws pierced. The spear was hanging on his weapon and stabbed towards him. He roared angrily, without taking any measures to avoid it. He wanted to avenge it.

Mu Xingqiu is a Taoist priest. After years of practice of thought, he has been instilled with the importance of magic over and over again - even chanting the heart spell and boxing is a kind of magic, but he has to admit that he prefers this kind of battle with swords and guns. The more hideous the enemy's face is, the more intense his fighting spirit is.

The spear continued to advance, stabbed into the monster's bone armor, penetrated his heart, and ran more than ten steps with his heavy body and bone claws before he broke it out of it under the influence of the demon blood.

The demon soldiers behind were stunned and could not have thought that the leader would die so easily, but they would not retreat, but instead felt indignant and revenge, and the roar became louder.

Mu Xingqiu threw away half of the gun handle and pulled out the big sword behind him. For a magic weapon, it seemed too big and too heavy, but it was the most suitable in a battle where weapons intersected.

Mu Xingqiu rushed into the group of demon soldiers, and the first sword cut a demon soldier into two pieces. The sword edge was invincible, and he could hardly feel any resistance.

The two armies met, and several Taoist priests rushed out of a narrow passage. The Xuanfu Army soldiers behind finally believed General Mu's words: the demon soldiers were also flesh and blood.

The actual contact feeling was different from the imagination. General Mu and others could easily stab the demon soldiers in a hole. Their weapons faced the hard bone armor but felt their arms numb. However, the demon soldiers' protection area was very small, and there were still large areas of exposed areas. The swords and guns could slash out blood and even kill them.

The Mao Qilin was too tall, and the big sword still seemed short. Mu Xingqiu simply jumped to the ground and patted the Mao Qilin's buttocks, allowing it to run out of the battlefield. He held the sword in both hands and slashed vigorously among the demon soldiers.

He was a soldier. After this battle, no soldiers of the Xuanfu Army doubted how this young guy regarded him as a general. When they learned that General Mu was actually a Taoist priest, they couldn't believe it for a long time because they saw him fighting fearlessly with their own eyes, and his crazy posture was more like a demon than a human.

The demon soldiers collapsed. Outside an inconspicuous small town in the southeast of Xijieguo, the demon army experienced their first defeat since they captured Pangshan. However, at that time and for a long time, neither side noticed the importance of this battle.

A javelin shot in the air. Mu Xingqiu turned around and was about to push it away, but found that it had been blocked by a spear. Chen Hao rode on the horse and nodded to him. His spear was still there. He killed several demon soldiers, but he did not use all his strength like Mu Xingqiu.

Chen Hao nodded not only to say hello, but also to greet him. Mu Xingqiu in front of him made him feel a little scared, but he also admired him very much.

More than half of the demon soldiers on the ground had suffered casualties, and only a few were left to escape into the wilderness in panic. The soldiers of the Xuanfu Army shouted and chased them to prevent the demon soldiers from escaping.

Only the flying demon was able to escape smoothly, making strange screams, not knowing whether it was a bird's song or a demonic verb.

"Do you want to get rid of him?" Chen Hao asked. Several Taoist priests could kill the flying demon, but they had to cast spells.

Mu Xingqiu, who was covered in blood, tried a lot to control the killing in his heart. "No, let him go back and report the news, saying that there is a small group of Xuanfu Army in Duanliu City who refuse to escape."

A fire flashed in the sky, and the flying demon fell straight down.

A Taoist priest flew from the northeast.

The reinforcements arrived, but it was not the time that Mu Xingqiu hoped most.

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