The Three Kingdoms battlefield, near the duel battlefield, was silent.

After a long time, suddenly a noise of soaring into the sky came from the three** formations. The soldiers of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom were cheering and cheering, and their faces were red with excitement. The soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty were shaking their heads and marveling, and they were shocked.

In the Dawu army, countless generals were dumbfounded and speechless; countless soldiers were weak in their bodies, and the weapons in their hands unconsciously landed on the ground.

Wu Ji stood on a warship, staring at Lao Tie with red eyes.

Angry, grief, frustrated but also deeply fearful.

Is this still a human?

He did not use magic power or magic power, and he did not use magic powers such as three heads and six arms, magic heaven and earth. He relied on the power of the ** and gun techniques alone, and killed a thousand elites in the fetal realm in one breath.

Such a warrior... why isn't he from his Wu family?

Wu Ge's body shook slightly. As one of the most noble princes of Dawu, Wu Ge knew that he had to do something now.

Otherwise, the morale of the soldiers present in the Great Martial God Kingdom will inevitably collapse.

In the future, as long as Lao Tie appears, the army of the Great Wushen Kingdom will be a tofu dump and will definitely be vulnerable.

At this moment, Wu Ji and the senior officials of Dawu who are of the same status as Wu Ji have completely forgotten that the decisive battle that is taking place in the duel battlefield is related to the fate of the Three Kingdoms.

In the future, it is still unknown whether the Dawu army will have a chance to fight against Lao Tie.

They completely ignored this point. They just wanted to kill Lao Tie and boost morale, so that they could not let Lao Tie remain so arrogant.

"Who, Qing family, kill Gu's head for Gu?" Wu Ge's voice became extremely hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "Who can kill this beast? Gu's beloved daughter Princess Minghua will give it to him."

The great military generals and goalkeepers standing behind Wu Ge gasped one by one at the same time.

Their eyes looked at Lao Tie and became as cruel as a wolve. Wu Ge was Prince Dawu, Princess Minghua, and Wu Ge's favorite daughter. Being able to marry Princess Minghua was undoubtedly a step to reach the sky, and he instantly changed from a slave of the Wu family to a royal relative.

But facing Lao Tie, these generals hesitated.

In one breath, a gun was lighted and a thousand generals from the Fetal Tibetan Realm were killed.

Many generals of the Great Martial God Kingdom lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Lao Tie more. They even held their breath, fearing that their breathing would be heavier, which would make their masters notice themselves and order them to fight.

Wu Ji and the princes present looked at each other. They were so angry that their foreheads were leaping with blue veins. Then they roared at the same time, pulled out their weapons, soared into the air, and killed Lao Tie in person.

In the Dawu Army formation, countless generals were shocked.

A total of eight princes of Dawu rushed towards Lao Tie himself. They were wearing heavy armor and the divine weapons in their hands released bright lights to shine on the void. The eight people walked side by side and headed straight for Lao Tie. The auras of the eight people were integrated into one, and the evil aura of the sky was approaching Lao Tie.

Dawu's military formation moved.

Under the command of the eight princes, there are vassals of generals. These generals are actually their servants, retainers, their armed guards, and their thugs guards.

The eight princes took action personally, and the generals and goalkeepers under their names had to go out accordingly.

If they remain unmoved, they will be killed in battle, and according to Dawu's cruel laws, the generals who follow the eight princes to attack will be killed and buried. Instead of being killed as livestock, it is better to have a bloody battle with dignity.

Maybe, just kill Lao Tie?

The eight princes walked forward with their heads raised their heads and chests raised their chests. Behind them, one general after another of the vassal generals shouted loudly and reported their origins and names, and then rushed out of the military formation with their heads raised their heads and chests raised their heads and followed closely behind their monarchs.

The eight princes, each of them, followed by more than 10,000 generals from the Fetal Tibetan Realm.

Nearly 100,000 people formed an army formation, like an eight giant snake, rushing towards Lao Tie with a vast evil aura. The great warriors are the most brave and elite, and the individual soldiers have the best combat power of the Three Kingdoms.

The military formation naturally took shape, and the evil aura rushed straight to the sky. A ferocious Yasha Shura could be seen scattered in the evil aura.

Lao Tie raised his spear, and he turned to Pei Feng, laughed loudly at Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong brothers and others: "Do you believe it or not, can I defeat him alone?"

Wu Jin jumped off the Four Spirits Battleship with a big axe and shield. His whole body was flashing with a faint metallic luster, and his body suddenly rose up to ten feet. Wu Jin, who was sturdy and as majestic as a monster, ran forward and smiled lowly: "I believe, but the limelight cannot let you go all out."

Wu Yin jumped off the Four Spirits Battleship with a big axe.

He followed Wu Jin and rushed forward, shouting in a muffled voice: "Brothers, come in!"

Wu Tong shook his head, rubbed the bones in his neck, making a loud "crack" sound. He roared in a low voice, and a lightning light from his body rushed out. With the harsh thunder burst, two huge flesh balls behind him expanded. Two "bang bang" sounds, a pair of flesh wings covered with thunder patterns grew.

With his wings waving, Wu Tong's speed became extremely fast, and he brought a series of afterimages to catch up with Wu Jin and Wu Yin.

"Brothers, come out and move your hands and feet... let Mr. Tie see the means of seeing the brothers."

The 120,000 Wu family men shouted in unison. They took off their heavy armor and exposed their upper bodies. The fierce and majestic aura of essence and blood rose like a giant dragon, and brought out a series of rushes from the military formation of Prince An's mansion.

They naturally formed a formation behind the three brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong.

The elite of the 120,000 witch clan.

A hero of the 120,000 witch clan.

The brave men of the 120,000 witch clan.

A hero of the 120,000 witch tribe.

120,000 people have married wives, have descendants, and have brothers and sisters. They are not afraid of the separation of children, are not afraid of the elderly, and have no care for their elders, and have no worries. They are full of passion and passion for their brothers, and can always criticize the enemy for their brothers.

For the future of our family and the fate of their tribe, they left the underground world and ventured to the ground.

Before departure, they had already held a funeral for living people.

They have regarded themselves as dead people and are ready to fight to the death at any time.

But under Wu Tie's command, they trained the Invincible Army for Wu Tie and trained the Five Elements Elves for Wu Tie. After so long, they had not fought happily. They were almost forgetting how good it was to fight.

Wu Tie, protecting them so well.

But they wanted to use their own blood and the enemy's blood to let Wu Tie understand that they were Wu Tie's brothers, and they were also soldiers of the Wu family.

How can a warrior not fight?

How can a warrior be afraid of fighting?

How can a soldier be protected by a child like a child, and not even experience the real battlefield?

"Chop them!" A strong man from the Wu family roared in a low voice.

"Chop them up." The 120,000 Wu family men shouted in unison.

Their essence and blood aura soared into the sky, and their essence and blood aura gathered over the military formation, and the evil aura soared into the sky. A phantom of the demon god who seemed to be a substance took shape slowly over the sky of their military formation.

Opposite, the eight princes of the Great Martial God Kingdom rushed forward, one step a hundred feet away.

Wu Jin and others rushed forward without fear, and one step was also a hundred steps away.

The two armies are only two or three hundred miles apart, and this distance can be reached in a moment.

"Removing the armor!" As he ran wildly, Wu Ju screamed with hiss.

When the Eight Princes saw the Wu family men taking off their heavy armor when they went out of the battle, they had their own unique sense of honor. Their morale was almost broken by Lao Tie. At this moment, they had to use their own fighting method to pick up the lost glory and make up for the lost morale.

Therefore, with Wu Ji's order, the generals of Dawu all shook their bodies and the armor on their bodies fell off.

'call'!

The generals of Dawu shouted in unison.

'roar'!

The Wu family whistled to the sky.

The next moment, two huge and amazingly auras collided heavily.

With a loud bang, the land on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms collapsed, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly sunk down dozens of feet. Countless cracks of all sizes spread around, and mountains exploded one after another. As the rocks flew, the peaks turned into flat ground one after another, and the original flat ground suddenly wrinkled into peaks.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the void was shaking violently.

The three brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong, together with the eight princes of the Great Martial God Kingdom as the core of the military formation, eleven people endured most of the impact of the two military formations.

The Wu Jin brothers three and six arms were shattered together.

They roared in a low voice, and the huge bloodline in their bodies surged. The broken pieces of flesh and blood mist flew back, and they reconstituted into intact arms.

The sound of fractures all over Wu Ge and eight other princes sounded like beans.

The two princes of Dawu fell to the ground softly, their voices cut off and they could never stand up again.

Among the two military formations, tens of thousands of generals sprayed blood in the Dawu army formation, hundreds of people exploded and died. In the Wu family army formation, only more than ten thousand Wu family members vomited a mouthful of blood, and none of them died in the battle.

With such a head-on collision, the Wu family's military formation brazenly suppressed the military formation led by the Eight Princes of Dawu.

In the Qingqiu God** formation behind, the faces of many old members of the Linghu clan suddenly changed. The eyes of Pei Feng, who was standing at the bow of the Four Spirits Battleship, suddenly became extremely gloomy and weird.

There is an old iron who can defeat thousands of troops alone.

There are also such a powerful group of generals - 120,03 generals from the Taizang Realm!

The elders of the Linghu clan suddenly woke up. How could a mere Prince An Mansion have such a strong military power?

Let’s take a look at the thirty-six four-spirit warships, plus those five-element elves with amazing talent and magical powers... No one has seen the combat power of the Invincible Army before, so it can be ignored, but the army composed of the Five-Element elves can definitely be called the elite among the elite.

A mere Prince An Mansion with such a strong military power... The Linghu clan at that time dared not be so high-profile!

What do you want to do in Prince An’s Mansion? Do you learn from Linghu Qingqing and plan to usurp the throne?

Several elders of the Linghu clan looked up and down at the military formation of the Prince An's mansion. The more they looked, the more uneasy they felt, the more they felt - maybe, what should they do?

While Wu Tie and his team were still fighting in the duel battlefield, they mobilized Qingqiu Divine Kingdom's troops to slaughter the army of Prince An's mansion on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms?

The eyes of the elders of the Linghu clan flickered, but no one dared to speak out.
To be continued...