In addition to Xuanyou Blood Poison, black fog condensed within the barrier range and began to rain black!

The heavy rain pulled the entire battlefield into the rain curtain, and combined with the thick smoke coming out of the ground, he couldn't see his fingers.

This heavy rain is the "Rain and Water Poison"!

It is everywhere, and under the raging rainstorm, there is nowhere to hide.

In this raging toxic fog barrier, only those who take the specific "Fu Shen Pill" of the Fu Shen Clan can only be affected to the minimum extent, and the invaders will be infected by poisonous fog and poisonous rain without exception.

In addition to various poisons, the Nine Nether Soul Fog that permeates the entire barrier will also have an impact on the soul, resulting in confusion!

Puff puff puff!

The first wave of the War God Clan beastmasters and their companion beasts that rushed into the barrier can be said to be the first to be affected. Anyone who is not prepared or has low strength will easily see that his bloodline has become dark after being infected with poisonous fog and ravaged the poisonous rain.

This means that the blood in his body has been infected by Xuanyou blood poison and he vomited blood and died of death!

The poison of rain and water is even more terrifying. Whether it falls on the arms or eyes, it directly corrodes and burns blood holes.

In this first wave of invasion, a large number of war gods were screaming and smashing from the sky, falling to the ground, and eating them cleanly on the spot by poisonous insects all over the ground, without a single bone left.

Of course, after fighting with the Fu Shen Clan for so long, the War God Clan had expected all this.

A large part of them seal themselves with the armor of the Order Divine Weapons, so that they can last longer.

"kill--!!"

The thunderous sound of rushing began to cover the sound of the flute of Fushen Palace Yi.

The Fushen Valley, which was not even shaken by the Sun God Palace, was shaken at this moment, which meant that the ground battlefield ahead had truly begun.

Rumble!

For a moment, countless screams, flesh and blood flew everywhere, magical powers roared, and light pierced through the darkness, but it was immediately swallowed by the greater darkness.

The whole world was trapped in blood, flesh, screams and roars, and the world turned into hell.

At this moment, Fushen Palace Yi Killing is in the front!

He had red blood in his eyes and kept blowing the flute in his mouth. All the Fu Shen tribes had such flutes in their mouths. They used their sharp blows to spread the instructions of Fu Shen Palace Yi.

The sound of the flute that resounded through the Fu Shen Valley became more and more sharp. With countless seas of insects, it was extremely poisonous and dark, making the scalp numb.

Hissing!

The sound of the flute is the spirit of the Fu Shen Clan. In their will, as long as the sound of the flute continues to disappear, no one is allowed to escape.

The sound of the flute is still there, which means that the Fushen clan will never perish.

Hissing!

The dark battlefield is the most unsure of the invaders.

All 60 million people broke into the barrier, and it seemed that they did not cause any storm.

Li Tianming is also on the forefront.

He could see clearly how cruel this time the collision between 60 million and 50 million was.

To be honest, the scale of this battle has completely exceeded that of Wanlong Divine Mountain!

After all, on the Wanlong Divine Mountain, there are only 30 million Nine Dragon Imperial Army on the main combat force of the Wanlong Sect, and the rest are all joined in the later stages. At that time, Xuanyuan Dragon Sect had already established a provincial victory.

Here, it is more fierce, more tragic, more hideous and more cruel than Wanlong Mountain!

Between the Fu Shen Clan and the War God Clan, two clans with different beliefs, on this fateful battlefield, one invaded as a lackey, and the other vowed to defend the death, killing the eyes red on the spot.

"It doesn't matter if I die, kill a lackey first!"

"This group of tall wine bags have been suppressed by our Fu Shen Clan for so long. Apart from being a lackey, what kind of dogs are they? "

Sixty million duels 50 million!

However, behind 50 million, there are more than 300 million upper gods, the nine-gut Gods barrier, and the most familiar terrain of the Fushen clan.

After being bombarded by the Sun God Palace for so long, everyone has been extremely angry.

Now is the moment of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and the Fushen Clan and the Kowloon Imperial Army have directly brought up the overall rhythm.

They used the five people in a group mode, using the Fu Shen Clan as the captain, to avoid charging head-on with the War God Clan, but instead avoided their edge and dragged the opponent into the toxic quagmire.

In deep ravines, mountain belly, swamps and other places, fight life and death with the other party!

This is the established strategy designated by Fushen Palace Yi and Li Tianming from the beginning.

dispersion!

Seduce the enemy!

Stand up!

It’s true that the 60 million opponents who rushed in bravely with one mind were instantly like falling into an abyss, rushing deeper and deeper, and directly as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

In front of them, there were many blood-red eyes and amazing combat power of the Fu Shen clan!

They were like evil ghosts in the swamp and dark abyss, holding sickles and scimitar-shaped weapons in their hands. They were covered by poisonous fog and poisonous water and obscured their vision, and cut off the heads of many war gods and god-conscious practitioners.

"I didn't expect that the factors of the venue can exert the advantages of the Fu Shen Clan to 150%!"

Li Tianming was glad that he trusted Fushen Palace Yi and asked him to arrange the battle mode.

To be honest, these Fu Shen Clan are indeed very insidious at heart.

They can tolerate it, act ruthlessly, and they still talk rudely, killing people without blinking.

If such a person becomes an opponent, it is undoubtedly terrible.

But the key is that they are teammates!

This is comfortable.

Although the Emperor's Burial Army had 40 million, and the number was far greater than that of the Fu Shen Clan, they followed Li Tianming's instructions and cooperated with the Fu Shen Clan and followed their orders.

People say how to fight, then fight.

"A sinister and fierce clan refuses to surrender and chooses to fight the strong enemy to the death, without any fear of the Order Heavenly Clan. Another tall, bright, proclaims himself the God of War, is extremely arrogant, but is willing to be a lackey... "

"It's really hard to say about the good and evil in the world. If it were you, would you be willing to be friends with the short, dirty but vicious Fu Shen Clan, or would you be willing to have a close relationship with the War God Clan?"

The answer is self-evident.

"Brothers, listen to me and take a little closer to this."

"Fuck! Brother, stab him to death! Behead him! Behead!"

"Fuck his old egg, the blood of this pussy is smelly, haha..."

Riots and turbulent fights appeared in every corner of the Nine Nethers and Gods’ barrier.

This battle has completely fallen into a strangle stage.

Under the impact of the Fu Shen Clan, the formation of the 60 million temple army had long been broken up, and the situation was directly in a direction that was beneficial to the Fu Shen Clan.

Even Li Tianming himself underestimated the cruelty and resilience of the Fu Shen Clan.

These guys who are hiding in the mountains and habits of being yin people have directly gained a convincing advantage on their territory and play with the other party as a fool.

After all, the battle arena is indeed important.

If it were on the wasteland, these more than one million Fu Shen Clan would not have such an effect at all.

The situation of the battle will be completely reversed.

The War God Clan does have impact, but no matter how fierce the war horses rush into the mud, they will be broken horse legs.

As soon as the horse's legs were broken, a group of poisonous insects bite it!

Hissing!

The sharp flute sound is still harsh, which means that the Fu Shen clan still dominates the battlefield, and the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes.

For the army of the Divine Palace, everything they encountered in less than a hundred breaths was simply a nightmare.

Although the situation is not one-sided, if they continue to kill like this, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties!

The War God Clan and all the consciousness cultivators can only temporarily use magical powers and consciousness gods to directly disperse the surrounding Xuanyou Blood Poison and Rainyou Water Poison, smash the mud and strange mountains, and make the scene widen.

Then, they gathered back to back, so that they could avoid being dragged into the mud and abyss by the Fu Shen Clan!

Boom boom boom boom!

The light of supernatural powers and consciousness shines in this dark battlefield.

Of course, in terms of magical powers, Wanzong is still stronger. If he wants to bombard it with magical powers, the Emperor Burial Army is not afraid of it.

Boom!

Boom!

The flesh and blood continue to splatter!

The fight is extremely tragic!

The human head, broken arms, and the mountain-stacked corpses of companion beasts were everywhere.
To be continued...