"The most dangerous part of the Haizhou strong wind belt is here." Wei He looked up at the bloody wind curtain dozens of meters high in front of him.

In his eyes, this place is not only the strong wind belt of the first layer of Yingxiaofeng, but also the strong wind belt of the second layer of lingering wind.

The wind sounds of countless orioles, swallows and swallows, and the lingering and bone-rattling moans are constantly mixed together, like a magic sound filling the ears, disturbing people's hearts.

He led the team here to get a report that there are golden extreme real beasts here, so he led the team to do actual combat training first.

"Introducing the incense." Wei He stretched out his hand.

A sergeant quickly handed a brown, delicate earthen jar to his hands.

This is a fragrant medicine carefully prepared by Otsuki Royal Pharmacist to lure real beasts.

Wei He threw it far forward.

The wind roared, and the earthen jar made a high parabola, and then fell to the ground with a bang, shattering on the ground.

A pool of brown viscous liquid splashed out, emitting an indescribable special smell.

The entire army quickly suppressed their voices and restrained their breath.

Jushajun has hunted giant real beasts before, so he naturally knows the process.

Everyone was silent, waiting for changes.

Time passed slowly, only a few minutes.

There was a loud bang, and a human leg with black scales more than ten meters long poked out from the red wind curtain in front.

Followed by a black blade skirt and another human leg more than ten meters long.

In the blink of an eye, a behemoth with a height of more than 20 meters appeared in front of everyone.

This is a giant real beast with the head of an ox, the beak of an eagle, and the body of a human.

He was covered in black scales and had blood-red gashes of varying sizes on his torso.

These scar-like cracks, with a faint red light shining through them, are obviously not decorations.

"It's the Red Falcon Beak King!" Wang Zitao said in a low voice beside Wei He.

"What realm division?" Wei He actually recognized it, but still asked.

"Based on his height, the average Red Falcon Beak King is around five feet (sixteen meters) in size and is at the stage of divine power.

But the one in front of me is at least eight feet (twenty-five meters) long! I’m afraid it has reached the golden body stage.”

The realm stage is used to judge the degree of development of the true blood in the true beast's body.

In fact, the true blood system was originally summed up by studying the true beasts. The true beasts evolved a powerful system over a long period of time.

It's just that the true blood warriors used other methods to stimulate the acceleration of this system, artificially shortening the strengthening process.

"It takes at least three or four golden warriors to deal with the red falcon-mouthed king in the golden realm. And here is a strong wind zone, and we used incense. I'm afraid" Wang Zitao hasn't finished his words.

Not far away from the wind curtain, another red falcon slowly walked out.

Immediately afterwards, as if poking a hornet's nest, red falcon beak kings, with huge bodies of different heights, stepped out of the wind curtain and strode towards the direction of the incense.

Buzz!

Wei He directly activated the Sand Gathering Army formation, and the embedded star core began to lose power.

An invisible force field covers every soldier.

He raised his hand.

"preparation!"

Everyone concentrated and held their breath, preparing to obey orders and strangle these powerful real beasts that were attracted.

"Free Attack!"

Wei Qiang lowered his hands and said something that made everyone feel incredible.

Free attack?

Isn’t this what it means to rush upward?

The three generals thought they had heard wrongly. But when they looked back at Wei He, they found that the general had no intention of explaining at all.

After a moment of pause, all the sand-gathering troops sprinted forward, charging towards the giant red falcon-mouthed kings without hesitation.

Arrows scattered all over the sky and flew towards the giant beasts.

The arrows carried a huge impact, mixed with a layer of invisible power tainted by the military formation, and accurately landed on the surface of the giant beast.

Some arrows penetrated the scales on the body, while others broke and slipped off.

Three thousand Jusha troops dispersed into groups and spontaneously formed small teams to hunt down the red falcon-mouthed king.

A huge beast roared wildly, swung out a palm, and slammed into the ground, leaving a huge palm print.

Two people were caught off guard and could not avoid it, and were immediately hit.

But the horror of the Gathering Army soon became apparent, and the blows suffered by everyone would be spread evenly.

In the palm print, two sand-gathering soldiers jumped out of the pit, only vomited blood, and then continued to charge towards the giant beast.

Not only the two of them, but also the other sergeants in the team who were accidentally hit by the giant beast.

Wei He felt that the golden real beast star core inlaid on the Sand Gathering Talisman was consuming at an accelerating rate.

Compared with the strike consumption of the previous two grandmasters, the star core consumption at this time is not low.

But the two properties are completely different.

At this time, we were facing more than a dozen monsters like the Red Falcon Mouth King together.

Wei He carefully observed the situation of Jusha Army.

Soon, he discovered that not all the blows suffered by the Jusha Army sergeants would be shared.

He recalled his own feelings when he resisted the combined attacks of two great masters.

He probably had some experience.

When being attacked, it will first resist the next part, then divide the remaining parts, and then deploy the military formation.

This is the effect of military formation.

The stronger the military formation, the greater the portion shared. For the Jusha Army Formation, the portion shared is probably more than 80%, which is simply an exaggeration.

Wei He turned his eyes and looked at Wang Zitao and the other three men. These three men held the talisman of the deputy general second only to him in the Jusha Army.

At this time, the three of them were able to mobilize part of the power of the Sand Gathering Army and concentrate it on themselves. With one move, they could actually achieve a force of nearly 800,000 kilograms.

It seems that if their physical fitness had not been able to withstand more, the combined strength of the Jusha Army would have been enough for them to become top masters on the battlefield comparable to the Grandmasters.

Only then did Wei He understand why Buddhism was so afraid of the Jusha Army.

Although I heard that there is a similar military branch in Buddhism, it is definitely not as complete and powerful as the one in Jusha.

At this time, groups of sergeants were like invincible little warriors, constantly charging forward and being beaten away again and again.

At the beginning, these sergeants had not experienced such an exaggerated effect of defense, and they still followed their previous habits and evaded defense in various ways.

Until later, many people were hit in the vital parts without any trouble, and even the slightest injury healed and disappeared quickly.

Suddenly everyone understood the strengths of the new commander.

Then, everyone became ecstatic.

For the Sand Gathering Army, what they need most is defense and recovery, not destructive power.

After all, on the battlefield, as long as the attrition is reduced as much as possible and the combat effectiveness is improved, the overall combat effectiveness of the entire Sand Gathering Army can be maintained.

After more than ten minutes, the test was probably completed, and Wei He pinched the amulet.

"Mingjin."

The soldiers behind him immediately picked up the golden gong and started beating it.

Soon, groups of soldiers gathered in the sand quickly returned to the defense.

Wei He took the lead to step forward and dismounted.

At this time, three of the Red Falcon Mouth Kings had been hunted and killed, and many more were chasing the evacuating Sand Gathering Army and rushing towards them.

"It's time for me to try and see what the maximum limit is."

He has mastered the Three Heart Skills, and the true blood in his body has strengthened his realm again and again, all of which are defense choices.

Now, both defense and resilience have surpassed the master level.

In his previous complete state, Zen Master Wushi's attacks in his normal state basically failed to break his defense.

Only by using secret skills can some damage be done.

so

Wei He faced the giant beasts charging towards him head on.

He opened his arms.
To be continued...