Sheng Fu

Chapter 568 The Lord's Offense and Defense
On the city wall, the light of the knife swayed.

Yue Bo stood side by side with the King of Zhen'an, and the overall situation of the battlefield caught the eyes of the two Wuji powerhouses.

"Your son-in-law, don't you want to help?" Yue Bo worried.

Yue Bo didn't understand the custom of teaching the younger generation of the spirit clan, but he felt it was a bit cruel. Wei Mo was a good son-in-law, and never relied on the light of his father-in-law.

Military achievements are all real.

Although Xu Huanshan also made a lot of military achievements, many times, they were within Xu Huanshan's ability, while Wei Mo had a precedent of defeating the strong with the weak.

King Zhen'an wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "The sword in his hand is not weaker than Yu Wenjun's Duan Nian, nor is it weaker than Liuxue in the hands of the empress's successor. Once the sword drinks enough blood, its killing power can be monstrous."

There was no wave on the face of this spirit clan prince.

The vigor that Yue Bo had just mentioned collapsed again, and the army of green ghosts and bats was completely suppressing Wei Mo and Xu Huanshan.

The war is cruel. Many first-class war deer and first-class war horses fell into a pool of blood. The painful neighing of war horses and war deer filled the whole night, like a purgatory on earth.

Yue Bo did not plan to send elites to support Xu Huanshan.

King Zhen'an was right beside him. He didn't want to lose face, but he also wanted to see how the human general Fenyuan would shine after he was on the verge of extinction.

The sword in Xu Huanshan's hand is also not weaker than Liuxue Duannian.

It is a pity that Xu Huanshan did not carry forward the edge of this sword.

Subtle changes have taken place in the situation. The three armies of Wei Mo used their lives to temporarily suppress the army of green ghosts and bats. The bright sword light illuminated the night sky like the light of the Milky Way. One sword after another, its sword energy, at least in Yue Bo's eyes, surpassed stormy waves in the North Sea.

But because of this, more green ghost bats were attracted.

And the green ghost bats who came to besiege Wei Mo again are all elites, and most of them have the cultivation base of the big yellow court or even the peak of breaking the pole.

The bow of the setting sun sacrificed countless arrows, but it failed to disrupt the army of green ghosts and bats that came back again.

But Xu Huanshan became the most direct beneficiary, because many of the green ghost bats who besieged Wei Mo came from Xu Huanshan's battlefield.

The pressure was reduced, but the eyes of the young General Fenyuan were full of wild brilliance, and his self-esteem was stabbed like never before.

The sword in his hand erupted with an earth-shattering sword cry.

Within a radius of one hundred feet, it turned into a river of sword energy.

clang clang...

Countless sword qi poured out, like the Tianhe waterfall falling down to the earth.

The situation became delicate again.

On the city wall, Yue Bo saw this scene, he didn't know whether he was happy, or he took it for granted, his expression remained calm.

King Zhen'an turned a blind eye and said: "With this trend going on, in another half an hour, whether it's Wei Mo or Xu Huanshan, they will all have to form an array and carry out passive defense."

"It's impossible for them to confront such a large number of green ghost bats head-on for too long."

Because among the green ghost bats, there are many Guiyuan experts hidden.

Yue Bo didn't say anything, King Zhen'an didn't have the intention to let Wei Mo and Xu Huanshan retreat.

Offense and defense are a science.

When taking the initiative, anyone can be in high spirits with fresh clothes and angry horses.

And the most direct way to measure a general is to see if he can stick to the front line when he is passive.

The fighting on the battlefield gradually made people's hearts fall into a strange calm.

The exquisite moves that are hard to see on weekdays, the violent primordial energy springing up one after another like mushrooms after rain, this kind of scenery will make people's eyes gradually numb.

All that can be seen is a struggle between life and death, faith.

It is very calm and long, and countless men are intoxicated by it.

This time, the performance of Wei Mo and Xu Huanshan was beyond the imagination of Wei Mo and King Zhen'an. After an hour of confrontation, they formed a formation and formed a defensive position.

The two splendid defensive formations burst out with peerless sharpness in the desert.

And the green ghost bat launched the most violent beast tide regardless of the cost.

No one knows how long this round of beast tide lasted. From the beginning to the end, Wei Mo and Xu Huanshan did not take a step back.

The eastern sky appeared pale.

Something that surprised the two marshals happened.

A huge silver wolf leaped over the city wall and entered the desert.

In the rear, a Ming Chao let out a roar that shook the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Benchu ​​arrived with the sacred artifact in his hand.

Yue Bo showed a slight displeasure on his face, and said, "Is this considered military merit?"

Seeing this, the King of Zhen'an didn't care about Zhang Benchu's slightly clever move, he grinned and said, "Well, but no one knows what kind of evil animal is after the green ghost bat. Observing the battlefield situation from a clearer angle.”

"As for these young people, they can do whatever they want."

"This battle will not tell the winner. If they really hit the iron plate, then you will think they are a group of good people."

Yue Bo pondered slightly, not knowing how to reply.

Indeed, after Zhang Benchu ​​led the crowd to the battlefield, he immediately broke the situation.

The holy weapon of breaking wasteland, staring at all directions, waved it, shaking the sky with thunder and lightning, tearing open a hole in the army of green ghosts and bats in the first place, clearing the way for thousands of enemies, it is so smooth.

Behind him, Yan Zhao led the elite wolf cavalry, unleashed their powerful bows, and carried out fixed-point shooting.

Down below, both Xu Huanshan and Wei Mo had disheveled hair and pale faces. They were extremely exhausted in this battle. After seeing Zhang Benchu's reinforcements arrive, the soldiers behind them didn't even have the energy to cheer.

A green ghost bat in the Guiyuan realm saw Zhang Benchu's crotch under the crotch and the hands of the wasteland, and the crazy fighting spirit in the eyes began to dissipate. Facing the Mingchao, it lacked confidence, and facing the wasteland, its heart trembled even more.

hiss!
A sharp and hoarse hiss pierced the sky, and the green ghost bat called Jin to retreat.

rumbling...

Ming Zhuan opened his mouth and sprayed out hundreds of purple-black thunder lights, rushing towards the north, and setting off black fireworks all over the sky.

This round of attack by the Yaozu ended in failure.

Young teenagers, withstood this baptism.

However, a more dangerous horn sounded.

Near Heihe, there is a heaven-shaking aura, which is the unique aura of the powerhouse of Wuji.

Zhang Benchu ​​frowned tightly and made a gesture to withdraw troops. This is not a battlefield he can participate in.

Soon, within the human army, a mysterious infinite powerhouse also appeared.

The two echoed each other from a distance, in the desert sky, two completely different true essences collided and rubbed against each other, producing lightning and flint covering thousands of miles.

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(End of this chapter)