Chapter 48 Wudang Flying Army VS Qinglun Clan (2/2)
"kill……"
boom--
Thousands of flying troops suddenly looked up, and the ancient Sichuan accent that had been through vicissitudes of life seemed to have a special penetration through the present and ancient times, permeating the endless roaring souls of the undead. They were unwilling to be buried in the long river of history, and once again angered the world!
In an instant, a tragic and wild evil aura was like a sleeping lion gradually awakening, or like a ten-year-old ancient dragon slowly raised its head, soaring into the sky as if it was about to tear apart the entire sky!
Under the wild fighting spirit that was rising fiercely and hotly like a hurricane, Huang Mu, Hunnan Tuoba and others were trembling and terrified, and in a trance, they seemed to see an ancient battlefield of beacon fire and wolf smoke in front of them.
The wolf smoke rolled and the bright moon hung alone. Thousands of soldiers of the lonely army faced the mountains and fields like tides. The enemy troops surrounded and rushed in heavily, with a look full of madness and heat like wild beasts, born fearless and fighting to the end.
Abandon my country for a lifetime and relieve my arrogance for half a lifetime!
kill--
The shouts were like thunder, and thousands of flying troops were like a group of hungry beasts released from their cages, rushing to pounce on their prey.
It was not until this moment that the Wudang Feijun truly explained to Wang Zixian and others vividly why they were called "Flying Army"!
With the cooperation of rock locks and sharp claws, thousands of flying troops actually climbed up the cliffs in all directions at the foot of Shenju Peak Mountain at extremely fast speed.
The rocks were rugged, strangely wooded, and the road was blocked and surging. The mountain, which had no way, seemed to be walking on flat ground under their feet.
While climbing up quickly, a flying army occasionally pulled out the poisonous crossbow arrows he carried on, and in silence, they cooperated and shot in different directions in the mountains and forests in tacit understanding.
Accompanied by the sound of arrows piercing through the air, the hidden corners of the dense jungle of Shenju Peak Mountain suddenly echoed in the miserable grief.
From the beginning, Wang Zixian, who has always been paying close attention to the battlefield, had not yet discovered where the person was hiding, and saw where the Wudang Flying Army went, and the figures of Qinglun tribe fell heavily from the steep mountain like birds with broken wings!
When he calmed down again, the Wudang Flying Army, which were rushing up all over the mountains, had already rushed to the middle of the mountain.
The speed and the movements were so fast that Huang Mu, Hunnan Tuoba and others behind him were dumbfounded.
"Let's go, let's see what kind of three-headed and six-armed clan this so-called good at fighting in the mountains and jungles."
Prince Xian with cold eyes withdrew his gaze and took the lead in stepping to the foot of Shenju Peak.
Seeing this scene, Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba behind him did not dare to slacken. After arranging the establishment of a defense line under their command, they hurriedly followed with Weilong, fearing that Wang Zixian would make any mistakes.
As soon as he stepped into the deep forest of Shenju Peak, Wang Zixian and the others discovered just now how cruel and intense the entire battle process was.
When you see, there are messy everywhere, including the bodies of the Qinglun tribe, and the exquisite mechanism traps destroyed by external forces, scattered in every corner of the vast and dangerous mountains, forests and gullies.
At this moment, even Wang Zixian had to admire the Qinglun tribe's fierce mountain and jungle field fighting ability is indeed extraordinary.
No wonder the excellent hunters such as Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba felt helpless.
There were some hidden and exquisite mechanism traps in the mountains and forests. If Wang Zixian had not seen some traces of the destruction of the Wudang Feijun, he would not have noticed them at first sight.
Even in the subconscious, you will not realize that trap mechanisms will be set up in those places.
It's just a pity...
What they met was Wudang Feijun!
It’s like a bronze meeting a king. He dares to fight in the mountains and jungle field in front of Wudang Feijun, just like lighting a candle in a pit - seeking death!
In the fifth Battle of Qishan, Cao Wei’s 20,000 elite main army could not do anything to the 3,000 Wudang Flying Army, and was eventually counterattacked, let alone the Qinglun tribe with only a few hundred people now?
The Qinglun tribe covered with branches and grass, disguised in every corner of the mountains and forests, had no eyes closed, and seemed to have a trace of horror and horror left in the eyes of the Qinglun tribe, as if he had not figured out how he was discovered and killed until the moment of death.
Along the way, Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba kept swallowing hard. They found that there were no other corpses in the mountains except the Qinglun tribe's corpses.
In other words, the Wudang Flying Army has been incredibly dead since the war started!
In addition, in the field of vision, there are also traps that are destroyed. Even in the end, even Wang Zixian felt a little chilled from the bottom of his heart.
This is not because there are many traps on the mountain, but it is clearly because there is a mountain on the trap mechanism!
I don’t know how Wudang Feijun discovered and found them all the way in such a short time...
Not only was Wang Zixian secretly a little glad, but he was not blinded by the intention of killing at that time, Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba were all over the blood-moving realm warriors under his command, and they never stopped until death.
Otherwise, I'm afraid the whole army would have been wiped out now!
"Weilong, please pay attention to see if there are any traces of spiritual vein ore around you. If you find anything, tell me immediately."
Wang Zixian looked at the Weilong who had just entered the mountains and forests and started to let go of his nature and had fun playing alone, and lowered his head and said seriously.
Prince Xian no longer pays attention to the battle on the mountain. Facing the iron hoof of a thousand flying troops, the three words "Qinglun tribe" will be destined to become a history from now on!
But the matter of finding the spiritual vein mine at the moment seems urgent. Even if the Shenju Peak is captured and the entire Wangdong Island is included in his control, and the spirit mine cannot be found, the Beidou Star Constellation Defensive Array and the Ziwei Array Spirit Gathering Array still cannot escape the fate of eating dust in the warehouse, and his territory plan cannot be implemented.
This is also an important reason why he brought Weilong to him this time. As the darling of heaven, the remnants of the prehistoric world have a keen sense of smell for various spiritual treasures in the world, so that Weilong's search is very efficient than human power.
As the center of the entire territory in the future, the Shenju Peak that will be placed in the Lord's Mansion, it will naturally be the top priority.
If Wang Zixian wants to use the Beidou Star Constellation defense array to always grasp the situation and defense of the entire island, he must find a spiritual vein mine in Shenju Peak to place the array eye.
Otherwise, Wang Zixian would have made a fire burn the entire Shenju Peak, and he still lost to the point where his heart was bleeding and wasted a time limit card without a fight...
Chapter completed!