Chapter 1250

Until the next day, the four princes attacked xuewuji together, trying to completely break up his camp.

Snow dance is the finishing touch. Ye QingHan's eyes are getting colder and colder, and his dissatisfaction is getting stronger and stronger. Snow traceless apologizes every time at a critical moment, so that ye QingHan doesn't know what to do for a moment.

Finally, snow traceless scolded snow dance and asked her to stop talking, so that the smoke-free war dissipated.

At noon, the sun was shining, the slave camp rested for a moment, and got up to prepare for war.

This war was their fight for freedom. Although it was very difficult to kill 10000 by 1000, there was at least a hope of victory. In the slave camp, they had only boundless darkness.

"Today, I live and die with you!" Jue did not want to pull out his sword. His armor was cold in the sun.

WOW!

A thousand army shields, armor and spears are first-class. They are completely configured according to the madness before the demise of the great wilderness. They should perfectly deduce the brilliance of that year.

These 1000 people are slaves of the true spirit world. All power systems are also true spirit and divine power. There is no problem in cooperating with each other.

A thousand people form a straight triangle. They never want to be in the front. They also want to rush in the front. It is very dangerous. They may be killed at any time. This is a real battle, not on paper.

The armies of the two sides are kilometers apart. On a vast plain, there is no terrain advantage.

"If I have to stop when I shout to stop, anyone who dares to hurt others will be dealt with according to military regulations."

The fourth Prince shouted to both armies.

Here!

Both sides roared, and the waves shook the sky.

"Block the sky!"

At the command of the fourth prince, the sky was covered with light for thousands of miles. The sky could no longer fly. In order to eliminate yanao, he had to block the sky to prevent him from escaping. Now it is the same.

The sky cannot fly, which is bound to increase difficulties.

"Kill!"

He never intended to take the lead in rushing to the enemy group and leading a thousand slaves was like a sharp sword trying to tear the enemy's defense.

Shua!

WOW————————

The formation of the army led by Nangong LAN is like a concave pit, inverted bow, with a sharp divine spear in hand, which can pierce the armor and strangle the existence of the flesh. They did not take the initiative to attack, but surrounded from both wings.

Boom, boom!

Wow, wow!

The slave camp led by Jue Wuxin is like a sharp sword, which directly pierces into the army. Jue Wuxin's combat power is absolutely worthy of being a forward general. He sweeps all the way and flies the forward army. After tearing a hole, two strong men in the rear protect his left and right, and the spears in the third row also kill both sides to defend the front, which is equivalent to giving their lives to one teammate, One by one, regardless of their lives.

Shua Shua!

Poop——————

Ah——————

There are more and more screams. As long as you don't want to fall down, such an army is like a sharp sword with thorns all over. Spears and spears constantly pierce into the flesh of the forbidden army and crush it strongly.

The last row of troops was still far away, and the two wings had not been completely surrounded. After a charge, at least 300 people died in the forbidden army, while none of the people in the slave camp died, but several were injured.

Nangong LAN, who was in charge of the forbidden army, squinted to the rear. The current situation of the war was almost the same as that of that year. It was just the lethality of a small team in the great wilderness. Expanding this battle a thousand times was the last classic battle of the real strategist saint of that year.

Nangong LAN crossed her hands, and the flag in her hand sounded, indicating that her two wings accelerated to surround the slave camp. As long as the people in the last row of the slave camp had no defense, the triangular army would be vulnerable!

At that time, a thousand such armies were separated by ten meters to form a huge triangle. They cooperated with each other. Yan Ao personally led the army to rush into the enemy group and tear the defense. In this way, he regarded death as his home and inserted into the snow army led by Ling Yan, causing immeasurable losses!

Boom, boom!

The forbidden army was approaching the last row of slave army. At that time, the slave army suddenly changed its formation and had no intention to shrink back. The triangle turned into a circle. The inner three layers and the outer three layers. The innermost slave suddenly threw a spear and penetrated the army's defense. Immediately following the second row of army, the forbidden army took advantage of the situation to enter the deep defense. However, the forbidden army did not have no intention. The impact of such a strong man finally lost its impact, The other side's army also launched a crazy impact.

All of a sudden, more than 1000 people were killed and injured on both sides, but the number of people killed by the forbidden army was still more than 600, while only 700 people remained in the slave camp!

"Reduce the combat area."

Shua Shua!

Jue didn't want to roar. The army rotated quickly to form a small circle, which reaped life like sawteeth. The smaller the battle area, the fewer people the other party could exert power. Although there are only 9000 people left, there are still many. Many forbidden troops can't rush inside, and the people outside can't attack the slave camp, so they become useless people.

"Open the sky blockade!"

Nangong LAN roared.

The fourth Prince frowned and said in a deep voice, "open the sky blockade. As long as you have no intention to escape from the encirclement, even if you destroy all the slave camps in this battle, you will still lose."

"He can't escape!" Nangong Lan said disdainfully.

Shua Shua!

Command the flag to swing and mobilize the peripheral troops to prepare for the flight to kill the slave camp from above.

You have no intention of a cold flash. If you want to reduce losses, you must take the lead in breaking through the encirclement and escape from the encirclement. Nangonglan even lost.

"Escort me out of the ring! The battle is over and you will be free."

This sentence was like a stimulant into everyone's body. Seven hundred slaves went crazy and began to impact. Once again, they turned into a triangle to protect Jue Wuxin in the center. They wanted to escort him out of the encirclement.

WOW————————

The sky blockade opened, and a large number of forbidden guards rushed from the sky.

Boom!

The slave in the inner circle suddenly threw a spear and killed the void like an arrow rain.

Whew, whew, whew——————

Spears and swords were thrown in a swarm, and slaves gave up attacking the surrounding troops, only sending out strong true spiritual power for defense.

Whew————————

Jue didn't want to follow the spear directly into the void. He picked one spear and killed more than a dozen forbidden troops several times. He broke through the blockade above, turned and rushed towards the fourth Prince and ye QingHan. As long as he entered the crowd, he won.

"I said you couldn't escape!"

"Frozen for nine days! The cold sword destroys the eight wastelands!"

WOW——————

Although Nangong LAN suppressed his cultivation at the limit of the giant god, his speed and destructiveness were still terrible. He turned into a lightning to kill Jue unintentionally on his back and wanted to stop him.

Jue didn't care, but he rushed to ye QingHan at a faster speed.

Hiss, hiss

The cold ice sword Qi tears the void, and the distance is getting closer and closer. As long as he doesn't change his direction, he is bound to be killed by Nangong LAN!

"Open!"

Nangong LAN quickened her speed again. The man and the sword were united and killed Jue Wuxin's back. The sword Qi frozen Jue Wuxin's Qi and blood. She could kill him in an instant.

Jue Wuxin suddenly rushed up vertically and hid. Nangong lansha couldn't help but stabbed ye QingHan in front with a sword.

It's too fast. When he doesn't want to escape, he seems to be ready to let ye QingHan hold him, but can't continue to lift and kill him.

WOW!

Ye QingHan's black hair was blown away by the sword Qi, and the cold sword had appeared in his forehead.

Boom!

Ye QingHan folded his palms and made his bracelet into gloves. Unexpectedly, Sheng Sheng caught nangonglan's long sword.

Bang!

The rock under Ye QingHan's feet broke and the earth cracked. As soon as his body twisted, he wanted to lift the holy city from the earth. Nangong LAN couldn't go in an inch. It seemed that this sword stabbed into the hand of the world Lord, so he couldn't pull it out or go in.