A Niu is famous for his broad nerves and he has no idea how different his body is from before. The military doctor is the most direct person to A Niu's super strong recovery ability, but he thinks that the senior brother of the god is also a god. As a god, it is normal for him to recover faster.

By this default, no one felt that there was any problem with A Niu charging forward again.

The only exception is the enemy.

The Mongolians watched the reckless man who was shot into a hedgehog and limped back, thinking that there was only one such person in the Ming Dynasty. After finally recovering his courage, he thought that he was defeated by the Ming soldiers like broiler. He was not happy and prepared to retake the venue.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed to the front of the Ming army, another general rushed out, wearing triple armor, dancing with a vajra, and roared suddenly, and the earth was shaken, dizzy and full of courage.

"That weird guy is coming up again!" A roar from the Mongolian army, and immediately retreated sharply, retreating back to his own formation faster than when he came.

The enemy fled too fast, and A Niu couldn't catch up with him, so he had to stop, hold on to his helmet, and murmured, "I haven't killed a few people, right?"

In terms of formation slash, A Niu killed less than ten people, and the number was not high. However, every time he killed someone, he gave people a shocking feeling, and deeply imprinted the mark of fear into his bones. This invisible mental torture made people lose the courage to take action when they saw him.

He could still shoot arrows from afar just now, but now he saw that he had complete armor and light arrows shot at him at twenty or thirty steps, which was like tickling it. Even if it was a heavy arrow, after finally breaking the iron armor, there was a layer of chain mail and leather armor inside. If you want to make the big bricks bloom, you can only hope.

"Since that's the case, I can only ask for a big shot." The Mongolian general looked at the Ming army camp in front of him unwillingly and said to his left and right.

At a moment, a shaman wizard wearing various sheepskins and feathers walked up to the front of the formation and led his disciples to start beating drums and drums, and danced witch dances together.

The strange singing and dancing made Ming Jun look very curious, and they all guessed whether the Mongolians were doing rituals for their dead comrades.

"They don't even take away the bodies, what kind of rituals do?" Fu Yuze said curiously.

Baisha was a man who had seen and heard some things. He frowned and looked at it for a long time, saying, "It seems that it is not a ritual." His Mahasattva's heavenly eyes flashed golden light and said, "He seems to be setting up a formation, and all the death energy around him gathered."

"Can you interrupt him?" Bai Feng stepped forward and said, "No matter what, there is no reason to let him cast spells in front of the formation."

"Look at me!" Perhaps because his wife was too strict with her, A Niu made up his mind today to show off. He asked Zhang Chun for a strong bow. How could Zhang Chun not allow it? The iron-tied bow he really found was used by the strong men in the army.

A Niu once learned "Sunset Bow". Although his grades were bad, he was not unfamiliar with bows and arrows. He twisted a heavy iron rod, took the arrow forward, and pulled the bow like a full moon at an 80 steps away.

Just aiming slightly, A Niu put the strings on his back, and a crisp sound of "bang" sounded, and the arrows left the strings.

clang!

When the shaman cast a spell in the formation, he was not panicked at all about the arrow that was being prepared. He raised the bone staff in his hand like lightning, accurately blocking the iron arrow.

The huge force made the shaman take two steps back. As the iron arrow landed, he returned to the formation again and continued the previous formation.

If you change to a person with normal intelligence, you will see that this move cannot work, so you will naturally think of other ways. But A Niu is a person with abnormal intelligence. He picked up an iron arrow and shot it out again.

With his amazing reaction ability, the shaman blocked the arrow again with a bone staff of extremely good texture.

He sneered: "It's useless!" He swung the arrow to the ground, and he returned to the formation again and began to cast spells and deploy the formation.

Bang!

The third arrow shot.

Bang!

The fourth arrow.

Bang!

...

A Niu kept shooting arrows, interrupting the shaman's spell cast again and again, gradually making the shaman angry, and his steps became more and more chaotic. The skilled witch songs and dances also showed an inconsistent situation.

What made the shaman even more anxious was that he found that such archery was not useless. He inherited the master's bone staff and a crack appeared.

"Your heart is in chaos." Another shaman came out of the Mongolian formation, wearing animal skins, feather crowns, and holding a white bone stick that seemed to emit fluorescent light. He said, "Did you forget that we were following our master's asceticism on the grassland? Do you forget that even the most ferocious jackals can't shake our minds of respecting the immortal world? Just a small bow and arrow will make you lose the quietness of the grassland."

This shaman is obviously much higher than the shaman who is setting up the formation. Faced with such severe criticism, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Let Ulaanba meet him later." The shaman spit out a seemingly amazing name.

It's actually his own name.

Many barbaric peoples seem to have the habit of using third person as their form of self-proclaim.

The shaman who failed to arrange the array retreated to the side and gave up the position of the main priest.

Ulaanbari walked to the formation, raised his bone staff high, and recited a mantra in his mouth. A red light gradually appeared on the end of the bone staff, becoming brighter and brighter.

"Aniu, please dodge!" Baisha's sky eyes could see this change clearly.

Fu Yuze had already drawn the golden bell talisman, but he had no idea what kind of defense he had for this kind of spell attack.

The shaman finally completed the spell, and the red light shot out from one end of the bone staff and landed at a position thirty steps away from A Niu.

The red light that fell to the ground suddenly diffracted upwards, dozens of feet high, and then shot backwards in an arc, forming a vault that firmly covers the area of ​​the casting array.

The shaman just now was secretly annoyed: Why didn’t I expect to wrap myself up first!

The defense of this layer of red light did not make any difference in A Niu's sunset bow, and finally made Ulaanbari's shaman formation completely complete.

The mortal energy condensed, with the blessing of the formation, made the corpses stand up again, as if they were alive. They held weapons in their hands, and their faces were still the expression of the dead. Ulaanbari retreated from the top of the red light cover, and even the great shaman could not be safe and sound in such an environment. He used his bone staff to guide the corpses to various nodes and protect the entire formation.

"What is this?" Fu Yuze said to himself, "Is it a formation?"

"If you have the courage, come and try my corpse to re-emerge!" Ulaanbari pressed his throat with a bone staff, and the sound from his mouth was like a bell, which shocked the leaves, no less than A Niu's lion roar.

A Niu has always been a person who does not believe in evil. Although he clearly heard the shouts of Fu Yuze and others behind him, he still strode towards the red cover.

And rushed in.

Ulaanbari sneered. He knew that these corpse soldiers were not afraid at all and did not know the pain. As long as the dead corpse returned to the formation, they would never fall down again.

However, it turns out that even if the senior brother of the god is not a god, he is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

A Niu rushed into the dead body and started to form a formation. He suddenly felt like he had been in hot water. His body was wrapped in air that was so sticky that it was almost disgusting. Whenever he started to move, he always felt like someone was pulling him.

Under the control of Ulaanbari, the dead body "sees" A Niu even if he doesn't open his eyes and slashes at him with a knife.

A Niu danced with a Vajra Staff, and whenever he hit a dead body, he would burst into circles of golden halos.

The dead bodies turned into dust in this halo and fell on the ground, gathering into piles of gray and white ashes.

Ulaanbari was frightened inexplicably when he looked at this surprising scene. He never thought that someone could break his corpse so easily and start the formation!

Who would have thought that the Vajra Demon-subduing Pestle in A Niu's hand gathered the blessings of the five hundred Rinpoches in Tibet. It was made of the holy mountain star iron mixed with cloud copper, and it would be a great weapon to eliminate demons and subdue demons in the world!

"Go in and kill him!" Ulaanbari roared.

When the dead corpse returns to the formation, the more dead corpse is, the stronger the power of the dead corpse will be. The more people die, the more powerful the dead corpse will naturally become. Ulaanbari wants to use human life to increase the dead corpse and make the power of the formation go to a higher level. What's more, as long as the person dies inside, he will become a dead corpse, which means that there is another group of soldiers.

Mongolian Niu Lu really didn't want to see his subordinates die. These people were not only his comrades, but also his slaves. To put it bluntly, his property would be his own. Every time a person died, his property would be lost. However, Niu was about to rush to the army. If he left it alone, his morale would definitely plummet, which would eventually lead to the defeat of the army.

The defeated army will be killed!

Destroy the deserter!

This is the rule of the Jurchens.

Since you will die when you go back, and maybe you will have to implicate your family. It is better to rush up and die in front of the formation!

"Kill!" The Mongolian army attacked again.

Ming Jun quickly responded.

With A Niu's inspiration, Zhang Chun knew for the first time what bravery was and ordered the servants to attack with the soldiers and respond to Xiao Zhuangshi's return.

The troops on both sides soon fought in the formation of dead bodies. Ulaanbari finally breathed a sigh of relief. With a steady stream of corpses, he rushed towards A Niu, and finally drove the tireless and painful monster out of the magic circle.

After this battle, the courage that the Ming army had just grown was completely wiped out again.

A Niu was also poisoned by corpse, making it difficult for the wound to recover, so he had to retreat to the formation for temporary rest.

"Don't be discouraged by the hero. We have the men and horses brought by General Wu." Zhang Chun comforted A Niu and shouted, "Where is General Wu! Why haven't you come up yet?" He is the chief general and Wu Xiang is the deputy general. Speaking of which, Wu Xiang must listen to him, but Wu Xiang led his own army and only listened to Wu Xiang's military orders in the army, which Zhang Chun could not control.

"General Wu has been defeated," the messenger came to report quickly, "He is his people all over the mountains."

Zhang Chun greeted Wu Xiang's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart and deliberately acted as a famous general: "General Wu is really mighty and has been defeated before he even saw the shadow of the enemy. Alas, it seems that the Zushou Shuai can only fight alone."
Chapter completed!