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Chapter 112: Red Fire Profound Energy, Profound Frost Strength

When the first round of rolling wood was ejected from the fallen wood tower, Yuan Wuwei's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He tried hard to control his inner emotions, but it was difficult to do it because the harm brought by this magical device was too great.

It is not only the damage caused to the soldiers by the rolling rolling wood, nor the damage caused to siege equipment such as well railings and pointed wooden donkeys, but also the chaos brought to the entire situation by this sudden and uncontrollable magical equipment.

Every rolling wood will cause huge casualties to the landing site. The rolling wood will fly across the board, and even cause diagonal movements due to changes in angles when landing and encountering stones. This makes it difficult for the soldiers to deal with it, and the officers' scolding and scolding will often only make the situation worse.

The soldiers at a loss could only cry and run around, avoiding the life-seeking Yama who was sweeping in which direction they would think.

The entire situation was completely disrupted. Not only was the offensive attack that Yuan Wenyu had just launched completely disrupted, but it was even disintegrated, and the crossbow formation that assisted in suppressing the offensive was also affected.

There were so many ghosts and wolves crying and wolves on the entire battlefield, and no one knew how to deal with it.

For a head coach, the situation is out of control and becomes chaotic is the most dangerous, especially since his side already had an absolute advantage, he was even ready to issue a full-scale attack order in the next moment, and the Second Army led by Yuan Wenhuai is ready to go.

But this magical instrument that emerged suddenly brought a counterattack to the originally one-sided situation, which instantly reversed the situation and was even transforming into an uncontrollable situation. If I didn't deal with it immediately.

No wonder Gu Shijun is confident. This magical instrument is indeed powerful. Moreover, judging from the structural scale of these magical instruments, it is quite difficult to damage it with just personal strength. However, Gu Shijun underestimated his strength, so they have to pay the price for it.

"Wen Xi, don't worry about the city gate tower, destroy a few magic towers for me!" Almost squeezed out this sentence from the gap of my teeth, Yuan Wuwei took a deep breath, "Even if you destroy your bow, you have to burn these magic towers for me!"

This was the first time Yuan Wenjin saw Yuan Wuwei's orders so unpredictable. At this time, he did not dare to neglect. He just bowed his hand and removed the bow bag, took out the Yanyang Red Flame Bow, which was twisted with fire bar hair into a bowstring, and then pulled out a red arrow rod from the arrow bag.

The front part of the arrow shaft is not sharp and even a bit blunt and round, but the arrow shaft is coated with a layer of glossy color, which looks particularly crystal clear.

With a light and agile leap, Yuan Wenjin, who held the bow and led the arrow, had already floated three feet away. After several leaps, he had approached the city wall.

At this time, Yuan Wuwei also held the Dragon Flame King Sword in his hand and took a deep breath, "Nineteenth, Yunhuai, it's time for us to get on, and let us continue to explain. Once Wen Yu is very successful, Wen Yu and Wen Huai will follow immediately and hand over the troops to others, don't stop!"

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When the fiery red figure flew and rushed straight towards the city wall like a star flying, Jiang Feng knew that the crisis was coming.

There is no doubt that this should be Yuan Wenji among the Eight Pillars of Ruyang that Cui Shang mentioned. The big bow he held in his hand should be the Yanyang Red Flame Bow.

Before Jiang Feng could even react, the fiery red figure suddenly jumped up, and his body suddenly rose. He took advantage of the momentum to point the top of the nest car with his toes, and his body suddenly moved forward three feet, and a red light and shadow burst out instantly.

He called out a secretly, but Jiang Feng was powerless. The opponent was coming too fast and did not give him any time to prepare, so he fired the first arrow in the air.

The red light and shadow began to slowly spread out three feet away.

The Qianyang Wood Arrow Stand was smashed into powder by Yuan Wenji with Yuan power at the last moment of the bowstring and temporarily solidified through the mysterious energy, maintaining the arrow state to fly forward.

Until it flew out a certain distance, the mysterious energy was loose and the entire Qianyang wood subdivision scattered and shattered.

With the tendency of the condensed elemental force, it continues to fly forward according to inertia, but it slowly spreads into a huge net, and suddenly burns during friction.

Qianyang Mumo, which has the power of strong fire magic, instantly turned into a dense fire net, and continued to expand, spreading around, surrounding any target that wanted to escape.

The red light and shadow flew in the blink of an eye, and then Jiang Feng felt his heart suddenly tightening. The huge fire net suddenly floated out in the air with a slight "puff" sound, quickly surrounding the falling wooden tower that was still bravely protruding the wooden rolling tower that was bravely protruding the moment before.

The three soldiers who loaded the materials screamed and turned into several firemen, struggling on the material table to jump down, but the fierce flames quickly made them lose their minds and voluntarily pulled down the wall. At this time, the wooden structure of the fallen wood tower suddenly turned into a giant struggling in the fire.

After succeeding with one blow, Yuan Wenji's body, who was extremely happy in his heart, flashed like a ghost, and leaped twice in a row, and his body had already moved ten feet away. In the air, an extremely beautiful and even deliberately showing off somersault bow was a bit.

With a light "puff", in the blink of an eye, countless Gushi soldiers on the city wall were dumbfounded, and another wooden tower fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Yang Kan's eyes locked in the fiery red figure jumping and running like a ghost in the air. He raised the Ice King's halberd in his hand slightly, and the mysterious energy of the Yuanli had been raised to the extreme.

It was this damn guy who ruined the original good situation. Six wooden towers were destroyed by this guy in a flash. He had to deal with this guy in the shortest time, otherwise the Caizhou army could submerge Gushi City with only soldiers.

When the fiery red figure was rushing up again on the ground and was about to draw its bow to go, Yang Kan, who had already been unable to control himself, fell to the ground with his feet and kicked his feet on the battlement of the city wall, and was like a golden eagle flying and rushing upwards like a flying golden eagle.

The Ice King's Sphur rolled up the wind shadows in the sky, and Xuanshuang's strength stirred up heavy waves of air, covering the other party. Yang Kan's eagle's eyes were like torches, and his aura was locked, so he could not escape.

Yuan Wenji, who was about to draw the bow, sensed the murderous aura at the first time. The intuition of the powerful man in the heavenly realm made him realize that he had encountered an unprecedented threat. Without having time to think about it, his body suddenly sank. After landing, he rolled sideways. Even the Yanyang Red Flame Bow had not even had time to get into the bag, and the cold murderous aura that covered the sky and the earth rushed towards him.

Yuan Wenji, who was almost frozen on the ground and didn't care about his image, had the Yanyang Red Flame Bow not too precious, even wanted to throw it out to attract the other party's attention. Yuan Wenji was shocked in fear. Who is this?

The soldiers around had already noticed the abnormality. The rabbits rose and falconed, and the brave men on their side instantly turned into a desperate dog that was fleeing in a panic. Without thinking, the three spear-holding soldiers shouted in unison, and the three spears raised at the same time wanted to help Yuan Wenji carry a move.

However, before the three people's spears were dancing, Xuan Shuang, which penetrated into the body, froze the three people to death in an instant. The spear raised high and the dull body made the three people look like an ice sculpture frozen in a winter night in the north. The white frost mist condensed on the faces of the three people, and even the horror in their eyes was vaguely visible, lifelike.

After lightly traveling through three ice sculptures, Yang Kan's double halberds had already locked the other party, and with a loud bang, the three ice sculptures were knocked away, the long halberd was slightly raised, and the murderous aura was condensed!

"But Qilang of the Yang family? If there is any offense, Yuan apologizes for Wenji."

A low and clear voice came, and the sound came with the heat coming from the air. Yang Kan couldn't help but sigh, just one step away. If Yuan Wuwei had come half a step later, the Eight Pillars of Ruyang would become one less today.

Yuan Wuwei finally showed up.

It’s really Yuan Wuwei!

After a terror in his heart, Yang Kan also felt a sense of pride and confidence. He finally had to face this guy who caused huge damage to the Daliang Army. He wanted to see why this guy dominated Caizhou.

The Dragon Flame King's Sword rolled up a red cloud and swept across it, and the entire space seemed to be shrouded in the scorching air.

The red clouds rolled up and instantly they were about to swallow Yang Ken.

Red Fire Xuan Qi!

Endless Heavenly King Kill!

As soon as he got up, Yuan Wuwei urged his unique skills to the extreme. He had already entered the early Taixi period of the Heaven Realm and was sure to win this game, but he was unwilling to delay time.

Yang Kan's level is already in the late stage of rest and the distance is not far from the Taiji period. It is not impossible to solve him, but it takes time. If you want to solve him in the shortest time, you have to take risks and even pay some price, but Yuan Wuwei thinks it is worth it.

From the beginning of this battle, he had given him too many surprises and surprises. He extremely disliked this situation of accidents and too many variables, so he would rather take risks, not to mention that this adventure scale is within his control.

"Red fire burns the sky!"

"The Frozen Throne!"

The white frost mist that was rolling against the trend was like a chaotic silver belt, roaring wildly, and shot out along the Ice King's halberd that Yang Kan was swinging wildly.

The extremely scorching red fire vital energy and the extremely cold Xuanshuang force finally collided together. Before the weapons on both sides could even have a substantial contact, they burst out with endless strong wind.

"boom!"

The two external mysterious energy with completely opposite properties exploded in the collision and spread slowly around.

This made the soldiers around him suffer. The soldiers who had subconsciously wanted to avoid the two masters' decisive battle but had no way to escape.
Chapter completed!
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