The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 3383: Professionals in Picking up Corpses

Woohoo——!

The desolate horn sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Tang Hao was wearing the standard armor of the Shenwu Kingdom and standing on the high wall.

Far ahead, there was a mist shrouded in mist, with divine light flickering from time to time, and the aura was obscure.

That was the great formation set up by the Suzaku State.

On their side, groups of people rushed out from time to time, heading towards the formation.

"Have you heard that the entire first battalion has been wiped out? They all died in the formation. No one came out alive."

"The second battalion is gone too, and several so-called masters of formations are also dead inside."

There were whispers from all directions.

This is the first day of the war, and the situation is not optimistic.

The Vermillion Bird Kingdom's formation blocked the Shenwu Kingdom's offensive.

This Nine Hell Tianmen Formation has swallowed thousands of people from the Shenwu Kingdom.

"Ninth Battalion, assemble!"

Half an hour later, no one came back, and Tang Hao heard the sound of assembly horns.

"It's over!"

Everyone in the ninth battalion looked a little pale.

"The commander-in-chief has ordered our ninth battalion to go to the front line and enter the enemy formation to find out what's going on. If we can come back alive, we will be promoted on the spot. If we can provide information that helps break the formation, we will be credited with great merit and receive a big reward!"

The battalion commander stood in front of the crowd and shouted loudly, trying to boost morale.

However, his own morale is not high and he seems a bit pessimistic.

"Everyone, come with me!"

After a moment, he shouted loudly and took the lead to rush out.

Tang Hao followed the large army and swept forward, feeling a little excited.

Those corpses that died before should still be in the formation. As long as he finds them, he can collect them all. After devouring them, his cultivation will be greatly improved.

Ten minutes later, they arrived in front of the formation.

"Why does this aura...this location feel so familiar?"

Tang Hao's eyes glowed with divine light and he swept towards the formation area in front.

In the formation in front of him, he found a lot of familiar atmosphere, as if it was created by the fusion of many top-level formations.

"There are shadows of the Nine Curved River Formation, and the name is also similar. I should have learned a lot from it. There is also the positive and negative Five Elements Formation..."

He tried his best to identify it, and soon he felt confident.

It might be a bit troublesome to break it, but he was still very confident just by walking around.

The team moved forward and stepped into the formation one by one.

As soon as he entered the formation, the void in all directions changed, and he was in a frosty space.

"It's so cold!"

There were low voices from all directions.

Everyone trembled.

"Don't get separated, everyone get together." The battalion commander shouted from the front.

Everyone gathered together, released their momentum, and became one, resisting the cold air coming from all directions.

"Quack!"

After walking some distance, suddenly, there was a piercing cry from all directions.

Groups of ice crows attacked from all directions, spraying out puffs of divine light.

"They are all in the spiritual realm!"

Tang Hao raised his eyes and glanced, feeling calm.

These ice crows were undoubtedly formed by this formation.

Under this formation, there are no spiritual veins, and there is no continuous source of heaven and earth energy to extract. Therefore, the power of the formation is limited. To deal with a group of people like them, who are mostly true gods, they will naturally condense the spiritual god realm. Existence comes.

If a group of gods-level people condensed as soon as they came up, I'm afraid this large formation wouldn't be able to sustain it for long.

"Ah!"

There were constant screams.

From time to time, someone would be sprayed by the divine light, freeze for an instant, and turn into an ice sculpture. Then, they would explode and break into pieces.

And those ice crows landed, opened their mouths, sucked out their souls, and swallowed them.

The soul is taken away, and what is left is just a pile of unconscious flesh, unable to be reborn.

Seeing this, everyone showed a look of horror, and the team began to be in chaos.

"good chance!"

Tang Hao was overjoyed.

Although the soul is gone, the physical body is still there, and the divine crystal is also there.

He blends in with the crowd,

Capture these corpses one by one without leaving any trace.

Here, as well as the bones left by the previous people, he also ingested them.

"Go this way, the way out should be here!"

The battalion commander led from the front and headed deeper.

The ice crows continued to attack in waves, and each attack would take away dozens of people. Soon, their battalion of two thousand people had lost two to three hundred people.

"No, not here! Over there!"

At the end, there is a dead end ahead.

The battalion commander was anxious, swept around, and then rushed to the other side.

Although he is the commander of the cannon fodder battalion, his qualifications are not low, his strength is at the level of the Spiritual God Seven Stars, and he naturally knows some formations.

This time, he led the right way, and everyone walked out of the first level of ice prison.

The second level is the Fire Hell, where there is a sea of ​​magma and fire everywhere, and groups of fire crows are coming in like covering up the sky and the sun.

Tang Hao didn't take any action, just mixed in the crowd and had a great time picking up the corpses.

"The Cannon Fodder Camp is such a wonderful place!"

He sighed to himself.

A group of people finally broke out of the flaming prison, but hundreds more were killed.

The third level is the wooden prison, where strange and terrifying demonic trees are everywhere, capturing people and tying them up.

Then the Golden Prison, the Thunder Prison...

Every time one passes through a prison, people suffer a lot. By the fifth prison, the Thunder Prison, there are only a hundred or so people left, and all of them look exhausted.

After walking through the Thunder Prison, the number of people was reduced again, with only a dozen or so left.

After walking most of the sixth prison, the last person died, leaving Tang Hao alone.

“Finally I don’t have to act anymore!”

Tang Hao collected the body and felt relieved.

After walking all the way, he also acted all the way.

"The person who designed this formation is obviously quite skilled, but... the technique is still a bit poor, the heat is not enough!" Tang Hao looked around and muttered to himself.

In his opinion, this formation was of high enough quality and powerful enough, but it had too many small flaws.

Ordinary formation masters may not be able to see it, but in the eyes of a formation master like him, it is too obvious.

"It can only be considered okay!"

He gave his final assessment.

Then, he continued to move forward and collected all the corpses in the prison.

If he wanted to, he could easily break through the formation. He would have found the formation's eye long ago, but there was no need. Why should he bother? He was just here to pick up the corpse.

When he gets out alive and gives him some clues to break the formation, he will be able to make great achievements.

Finding the entrance to the next prison, he entered.

"It still doesn't work!"

In the Shenwu Kingdom, on top of the high wall, everyone looked into the distance with extremely solemn expressions.

The first, second, ninth, three herringbone camps are folded inside.

There is also a group of formation masters sent by the formation headquarters, who entered with the second battalion, but there has been no movement so far, and they are obviously dead inside.

"Is this Nine Hells Heavenly Gate Formation really that powerful?"

“Even if we send Tianzi Camp to attack, I’m afraid we’ll have to suffer a lot!”

They talked quietly, their faces full of sorrow.

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