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Chapter 448 Barbarian Raid(2/2)

The wolves attacked faster, and with the blessing of military tactics, the barbarian demon battalion formed formations faster.

"Come on, hold on, we won't retreat from this fight!" Xu Dali roared.

The soldiers and elite soldiers around him moved faster, and the Iron Barrel Formation with them as the core had taken shape.

Lieutenant General Xu Dali checked for any leaks and filled the gaps, and said: "Sir, do you want to ask for help from friendly forces?"

Xu Dali was reminded and nodded quickly: "Of course we need help, please ask for help quickly!"

Ouch!

The wolves officially clashed with the Barbarian Demon Battalion.

The roughly organized front of the barbarian demon battalion was like tofu, easily killed and smashed by the wolves.

The monks from the Barbarian Demon Camp screamed in agony. After the confrontation, hundreds of people were killed and injured immediately!

The front line was twisted and unable to hold up, and several gaps were opened.

Like a flood, the wolves followed the gap and fought their way into the inner circle.

But here, they hit the iron plate, and their offensive was immediately significantly curbed.

Surrounding Xu Dali, the soldiers and elite soldiers around him have formed a small iron barrel formation.

The battle formation brings a huge increase in defense to every monk who participates in the formation, just like copper skin and iron bones. No matter how hard the mountain wolf bites, it will be difficult to achieve results.

On the mountainside, Tu Ming's expression became more serious.

The resilience of the Barbarian Demon Camp was a bit beyond his expectation.

He saw that the core of the Barbarian Demon Camp had been stabilized, and that although most of the monks outside the core were retreating steadily, they were only subject to the ferocious offensive of the wolves.

There are very few people who panic, most of them are angry after being attacked and want to fight back.

"The military spirit of the Barbarian Demon Camp is still available!"

"Gu Ya is too impatient, delaying me in disrupting their military morale."

Tu Ming became dissatisfied with Gu Ya.

His phaseless poison is invisible, colorless and odorless, and can cause huge amounts of terror and shock to the barbarian demon camp, shaking their morale.

However, the wolf pack attack followed closely, which prevented the barbarian demon camp from savoring the terrifying atmosphere brought by the phaseless poison, and fell into the burning emotion of fighting.

The phaseless poison was still at work, but the attention of the barbarian demon camp was attracted by the wolves. Even if a monk died mysteriously around him, most people couldn't care less.

Guya frowned.

His pack of wolves collided with the small iron barrel array and suffered severe injuries. More than 70 mountain wolves were killed in a short period of time.

"Xu Dali's core has not been shaken, and the influence he brings is taking effect. The monks near the core circle are all clinging to it. If it is not stopped, an even larger iron barrel formation will soon be formed!"

"By then, my pack will have lost even more."

Gu Ya felt impulsive and looked at Di Lu, wanting to ask him to take action and cooperate with him.

But after Di Lu noticed Gu Ya's gaze, he shook his head decisively.

Di Lu can understand Gu Ya's love for the wolf, but Di Lu will never let a small thing make a big loss. His most important task here is to protect Gu Ya.

Di Lu said: "The Baidu tribe and our Cangyue tribe have taken action one after another. Don't forget, there is also the Guteng tribe."

Restricted by divine decree, he was not worried at all that the people of the Guteng tribe would be lazy.

Another hilltop.

Bi Tengyi, a Yuanying monk from the Guteng tribe, and her husband Cangteng King, a golden elixir monk, both set their sights on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the barbarian demon battalion and the wolf pack were fighting together, forming a large area of ​​bloodshed, broken corpses and remains.

Seeing that Xu Dali's iron barrel array was expanding in size, King Cang Teng took out the huge black bow from behind.

The black bow seems to be made from dead wood, naturally curved, but not stringed.

King Cang Teng stretched out his hand, twirled his white hair and beard, and then tugged hard.

He pulled off his hair and held it close to the black bow.

As he cast the spell, the white hairs in his hands expanded violently and turned into pale vines.

The white vine is small but tough and has strong elasticity. It automatically climbs and tightly wraps around the upper and lower ends of the black bow, and then tightens on its own initiative, pulling the black bow even more curved.

King Cang Teng holds a black bow in his left hand and pulls the empty string with his right hand, aiming at the battlefield.

He pulled back sharply, and with his movement, the muscles of his right arm flexed, exuding a strong masculine aura.

He stretched the bow string to its limit and then let it go.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound, and the bowstring straightened again, trembling violently.

There were obviously no arrows, but on the battlefield, where King Cang Teng's eyes were focused, a white mark suddenly appeared.

The white marks immediately solidified and turned into pale vines, crushing the monk's heart and drilling through his body, causing vines and thorns to appear everywhere on his body, turning into a bloody and broken corpse.

Bang bang bang...

The Cang Teng King kept pulling the string and letting it go.

His black bow is not a weapon, but a magic weapon. Combined with his strange spells, vines grow out of thin air inside the monks' bodies, taking away the lives of each monk.

Many key figures in the Barbarian Demon Camp died in mysterious circumstances.

These people either hold formation flags, hold military orders, or even carry small formation disks.

As these people lost their lives, the expansion of the Iron Barrel Formation of the Barbarian Demon Camp suddenly came to a halt.

Seeing this change, Gu Ya laughed loudly and danced wildly again.

Essentially, this is casting spells through body seals.

Beast Control - The howl of a wolf is heart-shaking.

Beast control skills - wolf claws are like soldiers!

After the two spells were released, Gu Ya was extremely exhausted, half-kneeling on the spot, breathing heavily.

It was very difficult for him to bless the entire wolf pack by himself, even at the Nascent Soul level. Especially since the wolves had already fought against the Barbarian Demon Camp, and were affected by the Barbarian Demon Camp's military aura, the difficulty of casting spells and the consumption increased sharply.

The wolves received blessings and howled one by one, powerfully shaking the mental defenses of the monks in the Barbarian Demon Camp.

The wolf's claws were covered with a layer of metallic brilliance and became sharp, like weapons.

The wolf pack's offensive increased a lot, killing the barbarian demon camp until their heads were rolling and their horses were on their backs.

"Damn guy, it must be Gu Ya who controls the wolves, I'm going to kill him!" Seeing that his side had suffered heavy losses, Xu Dali became furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to go out alone to cause trouble for Gu Ya.

"General, don't be impulsive."

The deputy general quickly persuaded Xu Dali to stop him. Without Xu Dali, the iron barrel array that had just been stabilized would be in danger.
Chapter completed!
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