The two humanoid dolls in his hands were low-level thousand-machine puppets that Bai Yi had refined before leaving the sect, and were used to explore paths or dangerous places.
Although the spiritual power was isolated by the Jueling Armor, the connection between the Thousand Machine Puppet and its master still existed.
After Bai Yi confirmed that the Thousand Machine Puppet could be used in the war, he put the two puppets away again.
The low-level Thousand Machine Puppet is only equivalent to the power of a Qi Refining Monk and is of little use to Bai Yi today.
However, once this Thousand Machine Puppet is placed on a battlefield full of mortals, it becomes a terrifying beast. .
In the battle of Nanzhao, cultivation was of almost no use.
Whether a mortal or a monk, only the brave could survive on the battlefield.
However, the body of a cultivator is fragile after all.
On the other hand, the puppet's body is not only extremely hard, but also extremely powerful. , In this way, if there are enough numbers, Thousand Machine Puppet can become the master of this battlefield.
Just as Bai Yi put away the Thousand Machines Puppet, King Puyang's war horse suddenly neighed, raised Lao Gao with its front hooves, and rushed out with a sudden step.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on the War City, the war had already begun silently.
"strong wind" "Wan Sheng" The 50,000-strong army burst out with thunderous shouts and rushed towards the battle city like a roaring tsunami.
Without any hesitation, the ten guardsmen rushed directly into the city.
The troops led by Bai Yi were the last to enter the city.
Only when they arrived inside the war city did Bai Yi understand the true role of the war city.
The entire huge city is covered with trenches and mounds, with only half of the giant trees left, and weird houses with no doors or windows but courtyard walls.
In the center of the battle city, there is a weird high platform with a total of twenty people.
More than ten feet high, the high platform is surrounded by broken stairs.
At the highest point, there is a golden flag fluttering in the wind, with a huge king character written on it.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
Whoever can get the banner with the word "king" will be the winner of this battle.
In Bai Yi's eyes, this is not a city at all.
It is clearly a battlefield specially prepared for the two armies to fight.
The ditches and mounds in the city are some defensive fortifications, and the half-cut giant trees are the best lookouts.
On the terrace, a strange house with no doors or windows but a courtyard wall is a defensive fortress that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Everything in the entire war city was prepared to facilitate the war.
It looked strange, but it was a real place of death.
Presumably the leader of Nanzhao built dozens of battle cities in order to prevent other mortals from witnessing such a horrific battle.
I am afraid there is another advantage here, that is, no matter how many people died in the battle, all the bodies will be in the city.
Cleaning the battlefield is also relatively convenient.
The cold war city ushered in real life today.
The shouts of tens of thousands of soldiers made this ferocious giant city come to life.
It was like a greedy ferocious beast, looking forward to countless blood.
The armies of the two princes poured into the battle city almost at the same time, and then the armies of both sides fought.
A total of 100,000 soldiers collided together like two torrents in an instant.
There are shouts of killing everywhere, splattering blood mist can be seen everywhere, and the horrific scene of rolling heads cannot make anyone else stop here for a moment.
Since entering the battlefield, no one cares about their own lives.
People's There was only blood red in his eyes.
In front of a house, a group of guards led by Bai Yi were gathering.
A charge not long ago had reduced the team of 5,000 people to one person.
However, the head of an enemy wearing a black helmet had been killed by Bai Yi.
Caught in hand.
Gululu Raising his hand and throwing away the armored head, Bai Yi glanced at the entire battlefield indifferently, and thunderous cheers came from behind him.
"Win the Great Victory" With the loss of less than 500 people, he was able to decapitate a black-armored monk.
This ability could not be easily achieved by other monks in the Puyang Palace.
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The Jueling Armor not only can isolate spiritual power, but also has extraordinary powers.
Therefore, when fighting for the battle city, most of those killed were mortal soldiers, and cultivators suffered very few casualties.
Shaking the blood on the tip of the gun, Bai Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light.
The huge force unleashed by the Heaven-Reflecting Technique cannot be blocked by a piece of peerless armor.
This kind of battlefield is like a duck to water for Bai Yi.
The Heaven-Inverting Technique does not require the release of spiritual power.
As long as it is running, you can gain a powerful body in an instant.
Unless you encounter a monk who has also practiced the Body Refining Technique, no one can be Bai Yi's opponent. dong dong dong From the city gate to the east, there were bursts of dull and loud noises, and the ground in the war city trembled.
In the dark city gate, a giant man more than two feet tall walked in like a hill.
In the battle city, I saw him casually grabbing a soldier from Prince Puyang's Mansion, and without much effort with his arms, he tore the tall and thick warrior into two halves.
"Mu Shisan" On a broken tree that only three or five people could hug, Mu Ling, who was commanding her men from a high position, almost screamed hysterically.
She not only saw Mu Shisan, but also Mu Wu and several other Mu family members.
The disciples are helping the enemy to massacre the soldiers of Puyang Palace.
"Muwu, you bastard" Mu Ling's pretty face turned pale with anger, she abandoned one of her guards and horses, and rushed to Mu Shisan's direction alone.
Mu Ling did not expect that Mu Wu would actually take Mu Shisan to assist the opponents of Puyang Palace.
On this battlefield where survival depends on bravery, once Mu Shisan, a strong man, joins in, the enemy side will have no chance of winning.
Opportunity.
Mu Shisan has the strength to fight a first-level monster alone.
On the other hand, this powerful warrior is equivalent to a first-level humanoid monster.
If fighting against a cultivator in the foundation-building realm, warriors like Mu Shisan would mostly end up being killed.
However, on a special battlefield like Nanzhao Kingdom, Mu Shisan was almost invincible.
He could even rely on Kill the golden elixir monk wearing the magic armor with great force The Ultimate Armor limits the power of cultivators, but allows warriors of the Mu family like Mu Shisan to become the masters of the battlefield.
There is no need to deliberately look for enemies.
Mu Shisan can easily kill several or even a few by just grabbing them with a silly smile.
More than a dozen soldiers from Puyang Palace.
Mu Ling crossed the battlefield at an extremely fast speed and stood in front of Mu Shisan.
She ignored the giant man in front of her and shouted to Mu Wu: "Mu Wu, are you looking for death?
I came to help Ni for Qiu Yu."
"Home, where are you going?
You have to be the enemy of the Ni family.
More than fifty battle cities are going to war at the same time.
You have to choose me as your opponent."
Mu Wu no longer flinched when he saw Mu Ling before, and said with a smile: "Cousin, this is Nanzhao, not the Five Mountains.
If you can help your friends, can't I help my brothers?
Qian Hua, the third son of King Yongchang But my friend, if I come to help him capture the flag, it doesn’t count as overstepping.”
Author's words: The collection is bleak.
Please collect this book.
This week is a critical moment.
The results this week will determine the fate of this book.
Thank you Heixian
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