Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

The two giant pillars of Da Gan support the sky and support the glory of Gan Army on the battlefield.

The battle formation of Qiankun is moving rapidly.

The torrent of war swept out.

Turn into strangulation power.

Bai Qi condensed the battle formation and waved it like an arm. The major generals obeyed his orders, and the war furnace formed was like a phalanx.

When attacking, it is like forming countless knife wheels, strangulating wildly.

At the moment of defense, it is like an iron wall. No matter how many strong men the two sides deploy, it will be difficult to conquer their formation.

The mechanism battle formation that Mozi refined was also of great help to them.

The fierce battle lasted for half an hour.

"Damn it, when the Qianjun battle formation is activated, you can see that it is like a piece of god's grinding and pushing over. The fire of war is smelting our soldiers. It is difficult to destroy their battle formation!"

They noticed it too.

The attack has been frantic regardless of the cost.

However, little effect has been achieved.

Their casualties were far greater than those of the Qian army.

The opponent is stronger than expected.

Although the Monster Clan replaced the Poseidon Dynasty in the main offensive position, this army was not afraid of siege at all.

And the remaining forces of Ying Xuanshan are also assisting the Ganjun camp to attack.

At this moment, Bai Qi pointed his sword to the sky: "With blood as the guide, hell is coming!"

Boom! The terrifying vision of hell suddenly descended, and the surging hell tide swept over the corpses on the battlefield, becoming part of hell.

And Bai Qi carries hell with him.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

With his direct legion, the Human Slaughter Army, at the forefront.

The Human Tujun has experienced countless battles, and its strength and fierce fighting spirit are just like the fierce sword in Bai Qi's hand.

The human massacre army launched an attack.

The sword of hell splits the demon tide.

The blood sea rolled, and the sharp edge broke through the demon tide and the Poseidon army. After killing the opponent, it turned the opponent into a part of hell.

Xiang Yu, with Bai Qi resisting some of his strength, laughed and launched an even more wanton attack.

See this situation.

The strong men of the demon clan had to mobilize their most elite men to resist the massacre of the army. However, once they faced off, the ferocity of the opponent caused them to suffer a huge loss.

The surging sea of ​​blood outside the battle formation was like gluttonous food, devouring it crazily.

Bai Qi turned the sea of ​​blood into rolling power, which not only enhanced the strength of the soldiers on all sides, but also created the most vicious force.

Looking outside the battlefield, a divine mill shrouded in a sea of ​​blood was rampaging within the battle formations of both sides.

Seeing this situation, the demon clan and the powerful Poseidon became anxious and filled with deep anger.

Why is this Ganjun so difficult to defeat?

They have mobilized so much power that they should be in a crushing posture, but even so, they still cannot contain the offensive charge of the Qian army.

The sea of ​​blood slapped and countless bones piled up.

"The power of hell is created by killing. Ming Shang Supreme has become the strongest, and Bai Qi can absorb the power of blood and killing on the battlefield to replenish himself with strength. He is not afraid of siege, fearing that there will be another one who is not inferior to Ming Shang. The strong man of sorrow."

Yan watched the battle and also looked at Emperor Qian.

The Qian Emperor was unusually calm, as if everything was under his control.

Bai Qi and Xiang Yu are two great men of the world. Any one of them can be called a heaven-suppressing general.

But there are two people in Daqian.

Moreover, in addition to Bai Qi and Xiang Yu, there are many more outstanding people in this country.

And this time.

Mozi's city of mechanisms appeared on the battlefield again.

The strongest will not attack directly.

But that doesn't mean they won't interfere on the battlefield in other ways.

Countless puppets emerged from various gates of the City of Machines. The number was too great, and the types were too great. The scale was not comparable to that in the Beiya Universe before.

The time to fight Beiya was too hasty and the number of puppets was limited.

But over the years, a large number of Mo scholars have been recruited, and they have already created a sea of ​​puppets with Mo Zi.

The opponent can activate the demon tide.

But Daqian can also activate puppets and engage in puppet-style tactics.

Countless puppets rushed over and launched an attack based on their numbers, but what was even more terrifying about these puppets was that they all had sources of destruction inside their bodies.

Once it encounters an invincible opponent, the puppet can launch a series of self-destructions.

What Da Gan lost was just his puppet, but a self-destruction could clear out a vast area and take away a lot of lives.

"it is good!"

Xiang Yu laughed.

Daqian's unique puppet style caused heavy losses to the two major alliances.

He led Xiang Yu's legions and many other legions that were good at impact combat, and charged back and forth within the enemy's formation, powerfully killing a large number of strong men and sweeping across one area after another.

"Damn it, this feather, and these puppets, if Mozi hadn't refined them for them, how could there be so many of them!"

The Raging Sea Supreme of the Poseidon Dynasty looked ferocious and crazy.

They mobilized the power of the vast sea, hoping to hinder the impact of the cavalry, but the opponent came directly through the waves and it was extremely difficult to hinder their pace.

If Bai Qi pushed forward with an upright and upright policy, then Xiang Yu would use a powerful impact to destroy their lineup.

The remnant soldiers of the ancient Ying clan knew that their losses were too great, but they did not withdraw and instead cooperated with the Qian army.

Originally because of their defeat, the corrupt situation gradually stabilized.

Qin Yu put his hands behind his back.

His expression was very indifferent.

He was also watching the battle on the battlefield.

He was very satisfied with the performance of the Daqian Legion. He was worthy of being a warrior and living up to the years of training.

He wasn't worried at all.

The battle of camps is not a battle of life and death.

When casualties reach a certain number, troops will naturally be withdrawn.

He has great confidence in the strong men of Daqian.

This battle continues till now.

Everybody knows.

Which camp can win this battle depends entirely on the battlefield on Daqian's side.

Then he looked towards the battlefield.

The world is invincible, who can compete with it?

This is the momentum displayed by Qian Jun.

The two war divisions of Daqian fought frantically and strangled each other. No matter how many strong men the Poseidon Dynasty and the Monster Clan mobilized, they still had a headache at the moment. The losses were too huge and almost unbearable.

Boom boom boom!

The drums of war are beating.

This is Qiankun Drum.

A treasure that Lu Ban tinkered with.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With the killing.

The killing intention of the Daqian soldiers became more and more powerful. With the will to destroy the opponent, they strangled each other crazily. They continuously broke through the demon tide and the Poseidon Army's blockade, and directly broke out a bloody path.

Bathed in blood in the torrent of war, challenge forces that claim to be powerful and invincible one after another.

This is also the key to the rapid growth of Ganjun.

And the battlefield is bloody.

On the contrary, Dagan people enjoyed it very much.

Their madness is unmatched even by the Oracle Dynasty.

They had a hunch that even if Oracle Dynasty and Qianjun were to engage in a legion battle head-on, it would be difficult for them to take advantage.