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Chapter 280 She alone can reach a million troops!(1/2)

At this moment, the white clothes became the focus of attention of the audience.

Chen Zhuo, Chen Xiaojun, Qiu Hentian, Hou Yuanqin, Lan Jie, Long Ming...

Everyone was shocked.

The seventh grade master!

She hides so deeply!!!

"White clothes..."

Xu Yi's Mutian Gun was covered in blood, and he turned his head to look at Baiyi in the distance, clearly understanding the fierce murderous intent from Baiyi's eyes.

At this moment, Xu Yi felt guilty.

She shouldn't have gone to the battlefield!

"The immortal soldiers will live forever! Wherever the soldiers go, kill thousands of troops! The formation will start!"

The white-clothed voice covered all the sound of killing on the huge battlefield.

The ultimately dazzling light appears.

In front of the Suzaku Army, countless soldiers fighting wildly with red eyes were suddenly stunned.

Before their eyes, they lost the trace of the enemy.

“Where is this?”

In the scarlet gaze, he looked blankly, a wilderness.

Rumble...

Ten thousand horses gallop.

The evil spirits of the sky dyed the world red, and gradually swept over.

In the sky, red clouds were like blood, spreading with endless soldiers and horses on the ground.

"This...what is this?"

Thousands of troops have already rotted, but the flames in their eyes are still burning! The weapons in their hands are still very sharp!"

This is one of the strongest formations in white clothes. Xu Yi personally experienced it at the bottom of Xianyun Spark.

Swish...

Thousands of troops galloped past.

The tens of thousands of barbarian kings who were waiting for the battle were not even qualified to resist for a second, and were instantly submerged in the rolling smoke and dust.

The bright white light disappeared.

Everything has returned to Qingming Festival.

In front of the Suzaku Army, there was an area as big as a football field, and there was no standing barbarian king army.

Tens of thousands of barbarian king soldiers died! Their faces were ashen, their faces were ashen, and they were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they had no chance of vitality!

Hou Yuanqin's lips were trembling in shock.

"This is not a strategy for a planner! It is the power of a formation! The formation! How could there be such a formation? It kills tens of thousands of people with one blow! How could it be?"

The battlefield with majestic murderous intentions has therefore a brief blank period.

Countless eyes looked at Baiyi. No matter whether it was enemies or friends, they felt an invisible big hand, pinching the throat and breathing was about to stop.

She alone will reach the hosts!

Terriblely strong!

White clothes are not feeling well.

Her eyes were filled with pain and she bowed slightly to the tens of thousands of dead barbarian kings.

"My killing is for protection. From my perspective, I am right, I wish you rest in peace."

Before the words were completely finished, a guqin appeared in Baiyi's hands.

She sat cross-legged, and an invisible force lifted her delicate body up three feet above the ground.

clank……

The sound of killing filled with golden swords and iron horses suddenly resounded.

Her long hair flew, her white and tender fingertips played quickly, and circles of sound waves that could be seen in the naked eye swept quickly.

With the white clothes as the center and in the circle with a diameter of 200 meters, the soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army were excited, as if they were even relieved.

The soldiers of the Barbarian King Army vomited blood, their faces twisted in pain, threw away the weapons, covered their ears with their hands, knelt on the ground, and kept wailing.

Puff!

The weapons of the Suzaku Army soldiers fell down suddenly.

As blood splattered, the killed Barbarian King Army soldier showed a relaxed smile on his face.

In an instant, nearly ten thousand barbarian kings died again.

"Stop her! Stop her!"

The Barbarian King was both jealous and shouted hysterically.

A man wearing animal skin and painted with various paints all over his body strode out, holding a skeleton crutch in his hand, making a sound incomprehensible in his mouth, and then jumped like a crab.

This looks ridiculous, but above the void, the shadow of the demon god condensed by the soldiers of the Barbarian King Army has expanded even more, covering the sky and the sun.

In the hand of the demon god's phantom, a giant axe slowly slashed towards the white clothes.

"Protect the white-clothed military advisor!"

The soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army were crazy, and the Vermilion Bird rose in the wind, carrying the surging flames, and surging in the turbulent flames.

clang!

The giant axe slashed on Zhuque's body.

"call out!"

The Vermilion Bird let out a cry of pain.

The soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army were all spitting blood.

The white-cloth had to stop the sound of the piano, and the wooden sword came out again, and the figure flew.

The sword dance spread, and countless powders floated with the wind.

These powders were sank into the bodies of the Suzaku Army soldiers.

Suddenly, the injuries they suffered were quickly recovered.

The cut wound stopped bleeding.

"Quick! Attack the demon phantom! Interfere with him!"

The green dragon swept across and wrapped around the waist of the demon's phantom.

The white tiger roared wildly, and its claws were everywhere.

Xuanwu collided again and again, and the ferocious snake head bit the demon's phantom's neck again and again.

Zhuque was attacked by the axe of the demon's phantom and tightly protected the white-clothed head.

When the white-clothed sword dance stopped, a landscape painting appeared in the void.

"go!"

Baiyi stretched out her hand and pushed it. The landscape painting drawn with the void as paper floated to the direction where the Barbarian King Army was.

The next second, tens of thousands of barbarian king soldiers suddenly stopped the weapons in their hands.

Their minds have been pulled into the world in the painting, and they cannot tell the difference between true and false.

In fact, their consciousness should not be so easily pulled into.

It was purely because the soldiers of the Barbarian King Army collectively became crazy and sacrificed some of their IQ and thinking ability in exchange for violent combat power.

It should have been a helping force, but at this moment, it became their fatal flaw.

"It's now! Kill!"

Arrows flew over, and the soldiers of the Barbarian King Army had no response and were directly pierced through the heart or head, like wheat, falling down one after another.

"No!"

Ji Da was extremely sad and angry. He looked at Bai Yi with scarlet eyes. His hatred for Bai Yi was comparable to Xu Yi at this moment.

However, Baiyi's attack is not over yet!

Her body emitted a faint fluorescent light, like a god.

Slim and long hands, with a serious and solemn face, and the voice spreads all over the world: "The battlefield is the plate, the Vermillion Bird is the chess, the way of traversing is better than the heavens!"

From above the sky, faint light shone down and fell on every living Vermilion Bird Army soldier.
To be continued...
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