War usually has a node. Before this, there are rules to follow whether to attack or defend. Both sides of the enemy and us are like brothers who are fighting. If you kick me and punch me, in the process, your physical strength gradually decreases, your mood gradually becomes worse, and one accident after another accumulates quietly. Finally, the node has arrived. Chaos replaces order, instinct replaces reason, and the commander who is most prepared in advance can only place hope on accidents.

Accidents are sometimes called miracles.

Xin Youtao felt that the node of this battle was coming. The Holy Talisman Dynasty and the Sacrifice Kingdom had sent most soldiers. The battlefield was getting bigger and bigger, and the situation became increasingly elusive. Too many magic and magic tricks covered the world. Even the sky eyes could not penetrate. Countless eagle-eyed flying talismans were flying like snowflakes in the air, but the news they brought back became more and more contradictory.

He was about to have no soldiers to send, and the surrounding talisman masters were about to have no talismans to sacrifice. In just two hours and one morning, the talismans that the Holy Talis Dynasty had stored for many years were almost consumed, and it was not that Long Bin would not have been prepared inadequate. On the night when the imperial capital was destroyed, a large amount of inventory was burned to ashes by the demon fire, and the losses caused could not be compensated for hundreds of years.

The talisman masters began to show their terror. They were all elites of the Longbin Society and they depended more on talismans. No matter how many statues there were, they could not fill the void of faith. They frequently looked back and watched, and the entire holy talisman dynasty was left with the last vitality. The seven thousand monks wearing Xuanfu Army armor were still standing there and motionless.

Xin Youtao did not look back. He knew that at this moment, his every word and action would be amplified. An indecisive command, a casual turn of his head might be regarded as timid, and then aroused despair in everyone's hearts.

He stood like a statue, listening to the news received by the commander from the Hawkeye Flying Talisman, making a judgment on the contradictions in it completely by himself, and from time to time issued an order that might never be transmitted, it seemed that he was still in control of the battlefield situation. In fact, he knew very well. The battle was like a wild horse that was out of control, and was not under anyone's control.

This is true for him, and so is the King of Sacrifice on the opposite side.

Standing alone in the crowd, Xin Youtao understood his sister's words more deeply than ever before, "People with power must be responsible for power. Those most difficult decisions, those decisions that may be remembered forever or may be infamous for thousands of years must be made by us so that hope can be left to others."

Xin Youtao had to make decisions on his own. His concern was not on the talisman master, the commander and various paper talismans. He was not even on the battlefield itself. His eyes and ears captured all the details and tried to figure out what the King of Sacrifice would do next.

"Mr. Youbi, our talismans are only enough to launch another attack." An old talisman master with white hair stepped forward and reminded carefully, "Is it time to let the monks go on the field?"

"Don't worry. Our talismans are about to be used up, and the magician of the country of sacrificing oneself is at the end of his strength. Look, the dark clouds in the air are beginning to dissipate."

The old talisman master looked blankly. The battlefield was filled with smoke and fires soaring into the sky. Explosions and shouts mixed together. The battle seemed to have happened a hundred miles away, and it seemed to be close to him. If a group of beast monsters suddenly rushed out of the smoke, he was not surprised at all.

"But..." The old talisman master couldn't understand where Lord Youbi's faith came from.

"The King of Sacrifice said that there was no demons involved in this decisive battle, but he still had to do things for the demons." Xin Youtao was more like talking to himself, rather than saying it to anyone, in order to speculate on the King of Sacrifice's every move. He collected a large amount of information in advance and came to a conclusion from it, "This battle is an unprecedented physical sacrifice for the King of Sacrifice. He was waiting for the opportunity to activate the magic circle."

"Didn't we eradicate all the demon trees before the war?"

"The demon tree is another formation and has nothing to do with the physical sacrifice." Xin Youtao took the time to listen to several reports from the messenger and issued a simple order, and then continued to say to the old talisman master, "It's almost done, the sacrificial king is about to activate the physical sacrifice. This battle will also determine the outcome. Prepare your last talisman."

The old talisman master was not so convinced by Lord Youbi’s words, but rather gained some confidence from his calm temperament. He returned to his original position and sent orders to all talisman masters.

Everyone waited quietly, holding the only remaining offensive talisman in his right hand and the "last talisman" in his left hand. These talismans were written in recent days, but no one knew its specific effect.

Lord Youbi placed his hope on the statue of the gods, which made many talisman masters feel uncomfortable. They also had statues on their chests, acknowledging the beliefs and unity they brought. However, if they go further, it would be difficult for them to accept that these dead objects really affect the outcome of the battle.

Now that things have come to this point, no one has a better idea, and the talisman masters can only place their hopes on Lord Youbi, at least he looks more firm than anyone else.

The worst vision of the old talisman master was realized. A huge mountain-shaking cow was covered in blood, but it did not affect the speed of running at all. He rushed over from the smoke with several demon soldiers. He was only a hundred steps away from the talisman master's position. No one knew how it had survived many spells. In fact, no one knew which spells were taking effect.

Thirty Qilin soldiers immediately met. They were all Xin Youtao's guards, their mounts were all real Qilins, and the spears in their hands were blessed with the best talismans.

A mountain-shaking bull is not scary, but it shows that one thing is that the battlefield is completely out of control and it will continue to expand until it involves everyone in it.

Xin Youtao turned around for the first time and saw his expected gaze at first sight.

It was when I was making plans before the war, Xin Youtao said to Xiao Qingtao: "I really hope that I am Mu Xingqiu, who can rush into the group of demon soldiers, use big swords to kill, use lightning to whip them, use illusion to stir up emotions, and turn the situation around with one's own strength."

Except for Xiao Qingtao, he would not say such things to anyone, including his sister Queen Xun.

Xiao Qingtao showed a smile that could melt the ice and snow, and such a smile would not be revealed in front of others. "You are Xin Youtao, you win in your own way. If you want to learn from Xiaoqiu, learn from his never-give-up spirit."

Xin Youtao did not admit defeat.

Xiao Qingtao didn't either. She nodded, turned around and flew towards the nearby seven thousand monks, stopped in mid-air, and said loudly: "The Dao Fire will not be extinguished. Even if the Taoist sect retreats, even if there are no pure Taoist priests in the world, the Dao Fire will still exist. Form a formation."

"The Taoist fire will not be extinguished!" The monks could not wait. They stood here not to watch the fun. If they missed this battle, they would regret it for the rest of their lives to be ashamed to meet others.

The largest formation of the Yulong Formation has been formed since its birth. The giant is more than 50 meters tall, covered with black armor, and has a well-proportioned body, without a trace of bloatedness. Even Lan Binggu, who created this formation, saw the giant with his own eyes, would be surprised by the perfection of the formation.

This is the result of three years of practice.

After re-cultivating the inner alchemy, Xiao Qingtao was also a casual cultivator. But she missed the pure inner alchemy of the Taoist priest, and felt that only by moving closer to the Taoist priest could one gain more powerful strength. It was impossible for her to do it herself. So she remembered the fish and dragon formation, where the cultivator group of Lan Binggu once achieved the closest power to the Taoist priest with this formation.

Mu Xingqiu and Xiao Hao also formed a formation, and they were very hasty every time. The form was not perfect, and they looked more like a giant demon than a Taoist priest. Xiao Qingtao himself also joined the fish and dragon formation, but he didn't know much about the entire method. Through letters, he got a lot of guidance from Xiao Hao, but it still couldn't. Xiao Hao's formation was obtained from Mu Xingqiu and was not complete. You have to rely on the illusion of mind to form a formation.

Xiao Qingtao can't think of the illusion of mind, and it's too late to practice. She did not give up and summoned the Lianhaishan monks from that time. She worked together to recall a little bit of memories and pieced together the method of Lan Bing Curling. The giant was finally able to take shape, but there were many loopholes.

The fish and dragon formation is not the original creation of Lan Binggu. It relies on various magic arrays of Taoist sects. Xiao Qingtao wrote a letter to Yang Qingyin, asking her to ask her to ask for any memory of the magic array from the Taoist priests. With the help of little bits of merchants, Xiao Qingtao gradually improved the formation and could form a nearly perfect giant body. The inner alchemy it possessed was very close to the seventh level of the Taoist sect's starfall.

Lan Binggu could not have imagined that the fish and dragon formation could reach such a height, nor would it allow giants to be stronger than himself.

"The Dao Fire is not extinguished." Xiao Qingtao's giant in the Yulong Array is most qualified to say these four words.

The talisman masters turned around one after another. The new fish and dragon formation was composed of seven thousand people. They could not keep the secret, but they never received much attention. Therefore, when everyone saw the giant, they were all shocked.

Xin Youtao said to the remaining thousands of soldiers and three thousand elite talisman masters: "The flesh sacrifice will not be limited to the battlefield. It will cover the entire Fuhai City, so everyone will participate in the battle. My command ends here. From now on, you must obey the orders of Queen Xun, and she will tell you when the last talisman will be sacrificed."

The giant aroused everyone's confidence again. When he heard that Lord Youbi's command ended, the soldiers and the talisman master were surprised and looked at him blankly, not understanding why.

"I'm very happy to fight side by side with you. I am not only the commander, but also the warrior. It's time for me to do my best. Human beings will win. Please believe in this. When the flesh-based sacrifice begins, faith will be very useful."

"Humans will win!" The Kirin soldiers shouted in unison. They had just killed the Zhenshan bull who rushed over, and their blood was burning.

"Humans will win!" More and more voices joined in, and the old white-haired talisman master spitted across the stars, trembling with excitement.

Xin Youtao jumped toward the giant, and when he passed by the platform, he looked at each other and smiled with his sister.

He did not integrate into the formation, but stood on the shoulders of the giant and could not detect any of the aura of Xiao Qingtao. This proved that the formation was very successful. The giant cast the spell and raised him high until his eyes passed through the smoke covering the battlefield and saw the huge demon body of the King of Sacrifice.

The sacrificial king, dozens of feet tall, opened his arms and challenged the giant of the fish and dragon formation.

On the high platform, Queen Xun's voice was transmitted to the sky above the talisman master's position through spells, "to open the way for the monks."

Three thousand talisman masters sacrificed the talisman in their right hand, and now, all of them have the last talisman in their left hand.

Queen Xun looked at the giant's figure disappearing into the smoke, looked down at the black jade statue in her hand. Xin Youtao arranged everything, and she just needed to wait until the statue shone again to order the sacrifice talisman.

She once asked her brother how likely she is to win. Xin Youtao told her: "There is no chance for this war, and I will do my best."

She knew what this answer meant. The royal family should sacrifice their lives for their country when necessary. This was the idea she instilled in her younger brother, but now it made her heart hurt. There were moments when she was willing to exchange the future of the entire human race for her younger brother's life.

It was too late for everything, and my brother had already entered the battlefield without looking back at her.

She stared at the statue of the Black Jade God and suddenly found a shadow flashing across it. She raised her head in surprise and saw a big black bird hovering in the air.

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