"The damned witch is very miscellaneous, so insidious and treacherous!" Long sun lie clenched his teeth and his eyes opened and closed, steaming a frightening luster.
The Qin Chu beside him also lost his elegant demeanor. He looked a little angry and said angrily, "see, this is the trouble caused by the boy!"
"Are you afraid?" Chang sun lie is angry in his heart. When the hell is it? How can this guy say such words?
"This is not a matter of fear, but a matter of the survival of a camp in the Empire!" Qin and Chu drank and scolded.
Chang sun lie is too lazy to care. If these disputes happen again at the present time of the war, it will definitely disturb the morale of the army.
"No! The enemy... There are four kings sitting on the enemy side!"
In the camp, some sharp eyed practitioners also found it and lost their voice.
One stone stirred up thousands of waves. Suddenly, all the imperialist practitioners who were ready to go and were fierce breathed, and there were signs of riots.
This discovery was like a blow to the head, which dealt a heavy blow to the morale of all practitioners in camp 7.
Four Witch and barbarian kings go out together. This power is so terrible that people can hardly see the hope of winning!
The atmosphere in the camp suddenly seemed frozen and became extremely depressed. Each practitioner's face was cloudy and sunny, and his inner mood fluctuated.
"What are you afraid of? Our imperial camp 7 has stood for thousands of years. It has experienced many storms and waves. Something more dangerous than before has not happened!"
Chang sun lie shouted loudly, "the holy tattoo masters in the Ordnance Department are all ready for me. If necessary, open the 'eight pole holy array'!"
Octupole holy array!
As soon as this remark was made, many practitioners of the older generation were relieved.
Thousands of years ago, in order to fight against the witch barbarians, the founding emperor specially invited a master of holy stripe from the ancient wasteland to come to the blood killing battlefield and set up a defense array for each of the eight camps of the Empire.
Each large array is branded with the secret pattern of the holy way and has the power of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.
Especially when facing the most dangerous time, the eight large arrays can echo each other to form a huge and incomparable large array group!
However, because the power needed to open this holy array is too huge, the Empire will never start easily before the critical moment of crisis.
Obviously, the current situation is dangerous and severe. Therefore, Chang sun lie will issue this order.
Knowing this, the originally tense and uneasy atmosphere in the camp also eased a lot, and the imperial practitioners regained their composure.
Only Qin Chu frowned and lowered his voice: "our current materials are only enough to hold on until the next time we open the channel. If we open the eight pole holy array at this time, the remaining materials will be consumed in less than ten days!"
"If the materials are gone, you must know the consequences better than me!"
"There's no way. Soldiers are under the city. There's only one war! How can you manage the future?"
Chang sun lie took a deep breath. "Of course, it depends on the situation. I'd like to see whether these witches dare to open this war!"
In the distance, the army pressed the border, and the dense and powerful witches like a tide stopped when they arrived thousands of feet away from the camp.
They were murderous. Although they didn't move forward, they still made the wind and cloud turn pale and the atmosphere became extremely depressed, which made people gasp for breath.
In this killing atmosphere, Chang sun lie looked up to the sky and laughed. His figure stepped into the void, majestic and arrogant, and shouted, "who should I be? It's the king of uncanny spirit, the king of green soul, the king of Ning Yue and the king of Bicang. You four old bastards! Why are you impatient to die?"
The sound was like thunder, rumbling and stirring all over the field.
On the other side of the wuman army, an old man stepped out. He was like a shadow, covered with gray mist, as mysterious as ghosts and gods.
"Chang sun lie, I'm not here to scold you. You must have known our intention and handed over the Lin 12. We'll turn around and go right away and won't invade an inch of the camp of your empire. Otherwise, don't blame us for erasing this place!"
The old man is the king of uncanny spirits. His voice is cold and gloomy. It floats between heaven and earth. There is a biting cold smell that makes people uncomfortable.
He is not only a king, but also a king proficient in the way of assassination! The fierce name has spread all over the blood killing battlefield long ago.
Lin twelve!
Sure enough, this large-scale war that is about to break out is only for the son of Lin 12!
In camp 7, the imperial practitioners were completely shocked. At the same time, they were secretly frightened. How long has the influence of Childe Lin just come to the blood killing battlefield, so that the enemy would kill him even if he launched a war?
"Hahaha, you are so arrogant. Do you really think you can do whatever you want by dispatching four kings and force me to bow my head?"
Chang sun lie laughed, but his face was very cold. "Want someone? Dream! With me, don't say you guys, even if we launch an all-out war, I will never frown!"
However, the king of the strange spirit remained unmoved and said: "I admit that there is an eight pole holy array. It is really difficult to clean up everything here now. However, as far as I know, you don't have much material left. If you open the eight pole holy array just because of a teenager, you are afraid that it will be difficult to persist until the next time you get material supplies from the Empire."
As soon as these words came out, many practitioners in camp 7 changed slightly.
And Chang sun lie's eyes narrowed. He realized that the enemy had come prepared this time!
"It's not good. They've got a clear picture of our situation."
Qin Chu looked gloomy, his eyes twinkled and whispered, "don't you mean that Lin 12 is not in the camp now? We might as well take a compromise, tell them the truth and lure them to deal with Lintian. In this way, we can provide a buffer time for us. At this time, we can ask other camps for more assistance!"
"Enough!" Chang sun lie was immediately angry, "I can't do such a dirty thing!"
Long sun lie scolded him. He was more and more unhappy with Qin and Chu. If it weren't for the enemy's army, he would hate to beat people.
What compromise strategy is clearly to lead all the disasters to Lin 121! He can't do such a shameless thing as sun lie.
"Well, well, I'll see how you solve the current dilemma!" Qin Chu's nose was almost crooked and made a noise angrily.
Chang sun lie snorted coldly and ignored him.
"Chang sun lie, what do you think? If we really launch this war, although there will be some damage, it can force you to open the eight pole holy array. At that time, we can withdraw completely, but if you don't have enough materials, I'm afraid... You can't afford the consequences."
The king of uncanny spirit uttered his voice again, with a posture of strategizing and winning the game.
In camp 7, all the practitioners looked at each other and looked gloomy. The embarrassing situation of being unable to advance or retreat was completely beyond their expectation and a little at a loss.
"Don't think about it. If you want to fight, fight. If you don't, get out of here!"
Chang sun lie did not hesitate to scold.
"Hahaha, in that case, don't blame me for being rude, but to be honest, I didn't intend to be kind this time!"
The king of uncanny spirits laughed, and his momentum soared into the sky, dark and terrible.
"As I said earlier, this is the best time to beat a drowning dog. They lack materials and dare not start a real large-scale war!"
A green figure emerged, with mysterious totem tattoos all over him. He is the king of green soul, from Mu man's vein.
"It's useless to say more. Let's do it. I haven't seen the power of the eight pole holy array for a long time. This time, I'd like to see if camp 7 can stop me!"
King Ning Yue also appeared. His posture was like a mountain, with an unshakable sense of towering force.
"Hurry up. I don't want to wait for the strong men from other camps of the Empire to come to the rescue. If I can take off the head of Chang sun lie at this time, I'm very satisfied."
In a burst of sea billows, a slender figure with oily green eyes and solemn and dignified look is the king of Bicang in the same vein of water man.
"Kill!"
The ready wuman army roared in unison, shaking the clouds in all directions, and the terrible killing opportunity shrouded the area in an instant.
In camp 7, all the imperial practitioners looked dignified and were ready.
And all the holy tattoo masters looked at Chang sun lie. At this time, do you really want to open the eight pole holy array?
"Don't forget, the consequences are serious!" Even Qin and Chu nearby couldn't help making a noise.
Chang sun lie was unusually silent.
But in the end, he suddenly clenched his teeth and burst out a resolute look in his eyes: "if I can't even protect a young man in my empire today, I'd better hit him to death!"
The voice is sonorous and indisputable.
"War!"
Imperial practitioners are also infected. They are hot-blooded and bullied by the enemy. Who can't be angry?
They've never been afraid of war!
"Then fight!"
As soon as Chang sun lie waved his hand, he was ready to give an order to open the eight pole holy array, but at this time, a figure suddenly rose in the air and came to Chang sun lie.
"I would like to help the general with my bow and arrow!"
That figure was Lintian. He didn't know when he had returned to the camp.
Seeing Lintian, all the imperial practitioners were moved, while Qin and Chu were stunned. Unexpectedly, the young man didn't hide here, but took the initiative to show up!
On the side of the Wu Man Army, four kings, including the king of the strange spirit, all showed their fierce murders. Their goal here is for this boy!
At this moment, even Chang sun lie was slightly stunned.
"General, catch it!"
Lintian took out the Wudi spirit bow and the blue falling arrow and handed them to Chang sun lie.
Buzz!
The bow body built by the white skeleton of the mindless spirit bow seemed to feel the killing breath in the field and sent out a trembling sound like longing.
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PS: on the first day of the new year, I'll pay a new year's call to you. At the first watch tonight, children's shoes don't have to wait.