Seeing all this, the morale of the Rakshasa army instantly dropped again. The assault she had expected began to distort. The Rakshasa demon soldiers began to spread to both sides while running, and the formation was loose and soon turned into a pool of loose sand. Some demon soldiers ran slanted towards the front, but some had chosen to run directly to both sides and escape from the battlefield...

What awaited them was the inspiration king and Xiong Shanjun who followed each other. As for Yinhu, due to his speed, he had cut off his retreat.

The enemy completely dispersed, and the nine kings had to issue a suspended military order. The flame soldiers who were able to breathe were pierced with swords and gasped heavily. Such a high-intensity rolling battle would be self-evident.

However, after a long training, although they were resting, they still maintained their formation and were waiting for the next wave of fighting.

They didn't wait long, because just as the Rakshasa army rushed out less than a hundred feet, a huge black wave appeared in the sight of the demons. It was the last advancement soldier, led by Liu Chou, and the two thousand demon soldiers assisted by Ben Boerba and Ba Boerben were used as the final killing!

"Change the formation!" One after another, the army in the other three places began to change formations, from the Hunyuan formation and the Fengya formation to long snakes, swept across, surrounding the few remaining thousands of Rakshasa soldiers.

The military formation quickly took shape, and even the soldiers under the Nine Heavenly King formed a neat queue. Even though they were still breathing heavily, they were meticulous and advanced forward in an extremely smooth manner.

Standing at the front of the queue are the brigade lieutenants of each army, the Nine Heavens King, Xiong Shanjun, the Inspiration King, General Yin, Huang Feng and Liu Chou. Behind them are their own different schools and chiefs. They will take their own troops to fight head-on with the enemy. The battle for the generals will be the pointer of the entire army. Advance or retreat, kill or escape are all determined by one of them.

This is a battle formation originated from the ancient Xia Dynasty.

The scattered Rakshasa army squeezed in the middle in great fear, walking around, waving the weapons in their hands, scolding, screaming, begging, and crying. Yang Gu shouted desperately and beat the soldiers around him, but the effect was very weak - even he himself didn't know where to go, let alone those ordinary demon soldiers.

One side was neat and the sound of footsteps that kept approaching like muffled thunder, and the other side was random roar, howling and walking in a mess. The mood of both sides was self-evident. This battle had already declared Yang Gu's failure when it could not break through the Hunyuan Formation, and everything now was just the fruits of failure.

The distance between the two sides is approaching quickly...

"Kill!" Liu Chou roared angrily, took two steps, and used his tremendous force to swing out his iron-core soldier!

Liu Chou's body flew up, jumped up suddenly, and rushed into the enemy from mid-air. Countless swords and guns under his body were raised, but the iron rods in the air were waving like a bright moon. With the constant crackling sound, spears and guns broke under the iron soldiers. Liu Chou disappeared into the crowd and disappeared in an instant!

But the next moment, countless little demons were bounced high, and Liu Chou's figure appeared in the open space. He rotated quickly like a top. The iron soldier in his hand reflected a terrifying light, sweeping around him.

The demon power of Liu Chou has reached the realm of monsters. Although it is only in the early stage, under the pile of countless pills, his real combat power is no less than that of the middle level of monsters. These manic demon powers slowly merge into every inch of his flesh and blood. As his moves are slowly cast, the dark stick body of the iron soldier actually faintly reveals a hint of dark red, as dark as blood.

Like Liu Chou, several other brigade lieutenants rushed into the enemy formation and stirred up the situation with their personal strength. If they wanted to defeat the enemy by their own bravery alone, this would undoubtedly be a delusion, but it would be completely different to follow a queue of thousands of soldiers!

"Cut!" sounded, and while giving orders, countless big swords had already swung from mid-air and chopped down at the enemy in front of them!

The Rakshasa Army stabbed countless spears and spears in a scattered manner, and also swung countless swords, but these attacks did not cause any change in the expression of the first row of demon soldiers. They calmly turned sideways or tilted away, and only a few changed the direction of the swords to parry - but while the first row of soldiers were parried, the second row of soldiers behind them had taken a step, squeezed out from them, and handed out the swords at the same time!

This is the human formation, double stacked slash formation!

Soldiers and soldiers are in groups, covering each other, and attacking and defense are intertwined, which can most effectively curb the enemy's fighting, protect themselves, and kill the enemy!

The swords and guns took action, and the trained soldiers immediately resisted the enemy's counterattack. The collision swords and guns clashed, making a sour clanging sound, but the attacks of the second man followed one after another, killing the enemy on the spot.

Yang Gu saw in horror that the soldiers in front of him quickly disappeared from his sight like snow exposed to the scorching sun.

With a sword falling, the Flame Army let out a short shout. Just as the sword was dragging blood splattering, the demon soldiers behind him had already stepped forward quickly through the gap, knocking down the injured enemy with their bodies, and then the sword or spear of the second round was already raised.

"cut!"

The second round continues to fall!

The Rakshasa Army was like encountering four sharp blades on all sides, constantly chopping down and killing the demon soldiers gathered in the middle, rolling forward and crushing the middle, bringing out blood and pungent blood.

In just an instant, the morale of the Rakshasa Army was completely defeated. Under the tight formation, all the Rakshasa Army could do was push and squeeze into the middle, hid itself deep in a panic, and there was no other way. However, when everyone chose to do this, the entire team instantly turned into a mess, and there was no more fighting spirit.

Yang Gu had already started to tremble all over his body. He never expected that in just one or two months, this team that once brought him a nightmare appeared in front of him again, and was cutting open his army like a red iron. Although he was trying hard to control it, in the face of the huge gap in strength, any effort was in vain...

The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. There is no doubt that the brave ones here belong to the Flame Mountain!

The Rakshasa army with a larger number looked like a rainbow of morale and murderous intent, but when they encountered an enemy that they could not resist, their morale instantly fell to the lowest point, collapsed and had no chance of saving.

The crying sounded suddenly across the battlefield. Countless Rakshasa soldiers threw away the weapons in their hands and knelt on the ground with their bodies. When they were so scared that they could no longer think about it, all the demons subconsciously followed their instincts - obeying the strong, allowing the mermaid to survive, begging for avoidance!

"Change the formation! Receive the captives!" Accompanied by the shouts, the gap between the Flame Army began to widen. Some soldiers stopped and began to detain the demon clan who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy to the side. Other soldiers continued to maintain the formation suppression. More and more demon clans fell to the ground. Just when the Rakshasa Army was compressed to about halfway, almost all the demon clans had given up resisting and knelt down.

The only one standing is Yang Gu.

Yang Gu looked at the countless demon soldiers crawling on the ground in front of him, and one out of ten who could continue to stand. His heart was filled with despair. At this moment, he finally realized that he had fallen into the enemy's plan again. If he had known that the opponent had thousands of soldiers, he might have brought only a few ten thousand people to face the enemy. At least 50,000 people would have to bring at least 10,000 people...

But, if you really bring 100,000 people, can you win?

Yang Gu recalled the original Hunyuan Formation, and his hands and feet were cold!

His eyes were empty and stared at the flame army step by step in front of him. His whole body was completely lost in confusion. With a shrill wind coming, Yang Gu's instinct awakened him at the moment of life and death. The man immediately subconsciously soared into the sky. The two guards who were still standing beside him were cut off by one and two swords in a scream. A burly man with a grim smile took back the huge broad sword, swept it with a sweep, and cut off the other guards who were still standing together with the hurriedly raised their weapons to block them, and all fell to the ground.

As soon as Yang Gu landed, he saw a blood-red afterimage at the corner of his eyes, running towards his face as fast as lightning.

With the huge impact force, Yang Gu, who barely raised his hand, was immediately shocked by the force and flew back several steps. His cold sweat flowed down instantly, because almost at the same time, two demon generals surrounded him, regardless of the attack.

Yinhu and Xiong Shanjun were also signaled by Liu Chou while the Nine Heavenly Kings attacked and began to siege.

This is a war, not a competition, so there is no saying that the more is bullying the less. Moreover, Liu Chou is also very clear about the ability of this demon general to escape. He did not catch up with Liu Chou himself last time, so since he could surround him this time, he would not find a chance to escape.

Yang Gu's ability is not weak, slightly stronger than Yinhu and Xiong Shanjun, but he is much inferior to the Nine Heavenly Kings. He can still carry the attack and killing of the three demons, but in an instant he has no power to fight back. He can only support him with all his strength and can still find opportunities?

The Flame Army began to clean up the battlefield, gathered prisoners, weapons, and piled up corpses. Liu Chou looked at the Yang Gu who had been struggling but had not been taken down for a while, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth. The inspiration king next to him immediately came up: "King, is this person... going to live?"

He saw that the reason why the Nine Heavenly King and others did not kill each other was waiting for Liu Chou's orders...

Liu Chou glanced at him and said, "What do you think?"

The inspiration king smiled and said, "It all depends on the king's meaning. If you think it can be used, you will not take his life. If you think it is useless, then it will be just natural!"

Liu Chou nodded and smiled and said, "It's just a useless person, it doesn't matter if you live or die... It depends on his luck!"

As he spoke, the winner was decided. After hearing Liu Chou's words, the Nine Heavenly King's heart moved, and the sword instantly pressed directly towards Yang Gu's head, forcing him to raise his gun to greet him. However, the power in the Nine Heavenly King's hand, one-plus, and a cracking sound, the spear could not support the huge power brought by the giant sword, and it broke. Yang Gu also fell to the ground, and the giant sword fell head-on...

"Forget it, keep it!"

At the last moment, Liu Chou finally said something.

As Liu Chou said, the giant sword tilted slightly, rubbed Yang Gu's cheek and poked into the ground with a slight sound, half a foot into the ground, bringing up countless soil, and Yang Gu's face finally slowly spread out, with a trace of blood marks appearing!
Chapter completed!