Chapter 287 Tianxiong!

"Kill!"

Just when Wang Yangming and Mo Yangshuo were confronting each other, Lin Chong had already led the Tang Dynasty's sharp soldiers to fight against the monsters.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Warcraft frantically poured into the formation of more than 300,000 Great Tang soldiers from all directions.

Datang Ruizu continued to be slapped to the ground by monsters.

There were also monsters that were killed on the spot by tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

On the battlefield, the view suddenly felt extremely tragic.

In just a short time, no less than 10,000 Tang Rui soldiers died.

But those magical beasts seem to be endless, every time one dies, a brand new magical beast will be born again, and continue to join the battle.

Under the ebb and flow, there are fewer and fewer elite soldiers in the Tang Dynasty, and they will be completely wiped out at one point.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Wang Yangming's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and then he closed his eyes.

Now he can't do anything, it's better to keep out of sight and pure in heart!

What should happen will always happen, there is no use for him to worry about!

"die!"

Lin Chong's roar came out again. With his six-level supernatural power and his four-and-a-half-star potential, he could have fought across four small realms, but it's a pity that first-rate heroes cannot break through the sea of ​​suffering. border combat.

The sea of ​​bitterness is also a big hurdle. After the sea of ​​bitterness, first-class heroes will never be able to leapfrog battles based on their own potential!

Therefore, Lin Chong's combat power can only be at the peak of the Nine Levels of Divine Ability!

Even though a few demonic beasts at the ninth level of the supernatural power state can't do anything to him at all.

But he is a human being, and as a human being, he will always be tired. After killing several magical beasts with nine levels of supernatural powers in a row, Lin Chong only felt that he was seriously exhausted.

What's even more frightening is that monsters can be reborn, and not long after, several monsters with nine levels of supernatural powers were born.

All of them were full of energy and fiercely attacking. Lin Chong's physical strength was getting weaker and weaker while he was attacking from left to right.

If this goes on like this, Lin Chong might seem to be in the hands of these monsters before long.

"what!"

With a roar of anger, Lin Chong leapt forward, stabbed fiercely with a spear, and another monster completely shattered!

puff! puff! puff!

At the same time, due to Lin Chong's negligence, he was hit by the attack of several monsters, with blood overflowing from his mouth, and he was seriously injured immediately!

"Lin Chong!"

Wang Yangming still couldn't hold back, and let out a low growl.

His eyes are full of worry!

"What? Wang Daru's heart hurts? Why don't you consider my brother's suggestion?"

Mo Yangshuo keenly sensed the change in Wang Yangming's mind, immediately smiled teasingly, and said loudly.

"Humph!"

Wang Yangming snorted softly and closed his eyes again.

There are priorities, if Lin Chong dies today, he will die fighting for the Tang Dynasty, no shame!

If he had succumbed to Mo Yangshuo and the others for this, he would have caused a catastrophe!

Only then will he lose all of Datang's face and only provoke ridicule from others!

"hey-hey!"

Mo Yangshuo smiled triumphantly. In his opinion, Wang Yangming has already wavered. As long as he works harder, he may not be able to make Wang Yangming succumb!

"Warcraft babies, attack more fiercely!"

Mo Yangshuo let out a low voice, and the monsters below seemed to go mad, and the attack became more ferocious.

But in the blink of an eye, thousands of Tang Rui soldiers fell.

Wang Yangming felt more and more heavy in his heart. This feeling of powerlessness is very bad!

 …

"General Xiahou, what should we do?"

Outside the capital of the Northern War, Xiahou Dun and Guan Sheng arrived in time with 300,000 Tang soldiers.

However, Guan Sheng didn't know what to do when he saw the Northern Warlord's capital covered by demonic energy!

"Damn it, something really happened, Guan Sheng, ordered the sharp soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to join forces to attack this magic formation!"

Xiahou Dun yelled angrily, and swung his knife, aiming at the demonic light curtain in front of him.

"Sharp soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, join forces!"

Under Xia Houdun's signal, Guan Sheng and the 300,000 Tang Rui soldiers seemed to be integrated into one body, and while their movements were in unison, they slammed into the demonic light curtain with a coordinated attack.

boom! boom! boom!

It has been bombarded for a long time,

The magic light curtain remained motionless, as if it had not received any impact.

"how can that be?"

His eyes widened in shock, and Xiahou Dun couldn't help sighing.

Even Xiahoudun couldn't help but lose his mind. Seeing that if the joint attack continues, the 300,000 Tang soldiers will be exhausted. What should we do?

"General Xiahou, what should we do, should we continue to join forces?"

Guan Sheng also sensed the situation of the 300,000 Great Tang soldiers, and asked hurriedly.

"Continue! Grit your teeth and persevere!"

Taking a breath, Xiahou Dun swung his saber again.

At this time, Xiahoudun had no other choice but to continue attacking.

"it is good!"

Guan Sheng heard the words, shouted loudly, and once again led the 300,000 Tang sharp soldiers to attack together!

 …

"Wang Daru, can you feel it? Your reinforcements are here. Shall I open the formation and let your reinforcements in?"

Mo Yangshuo teased again, his words were full of contempt for the generals of the Tang Dynasty.

"So what if you arrive, so what if you don't arrive?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Wang Yangming no longer wants to think about it so much, and let everything take its course.

Even if all his troops were buried here today, that is also predestined!

Therefore, between words, Wang Yangming was much calmer than before!

"The dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Mo Yuanwu couldn't help scolding angrily!

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yangming sneered again and again.

"Ah! The power of supernatural power: Huaxing! Tianxiong!"

As Lin Chong roared, his whole body turned into a ball of extremely hot light in an instant.

The light grew stronger and stronger, gradually forming a shining star!

The stars continued to rise into the space, and countless rays of light covered the entire formation space, and large areas of magic energy were melted by the rays of the stars.

One by one, the monsters were defeated!

Slowly, after the monster was defeated, it couldn't be born again!

"What? What the hell is this? Kill me!"

Seeing Tianxiongxing's power getting stronger and stronger, Mo Yangshuo immediately shouted loudly, and the power of the other shore realm hit Tianxiongxing!

"Hmph! Don't even think about it!"

Wang Yangming let out a roar, his whole body's aura rose wildly, and his Confucianism and Taoism became more and more pure!

This is Wang Yangming burning his true Confucianism and Taoism, just to help Lin Chong!

As long as the Tianxiong star is successfully lifted into the sky, then this magical formation will be broken, and the remaining soldiers of the Tang Dynasty in the formation will also be able to survive!

boom! boom! boom!

Not long after, Mo Yangshuo's offensive was completely dissipated under Wang Yangming's Confucianism and Taoism's true intentions.

"Don't forget there is me!"

Just when Mo Yangshuo was hindered, Mo Yuan Wu also unleashed the power of the other shore realm and attacked Tianxiong Xing!

"Do not!"

Wang Yangming roared, but Naihe couldn't do anything.

With Mo Yangshuo blocking him, he has no way to take Mo Yuanwu at all!

boom! boom! boom!

Under the impact of successive attacks, the light of Tianxiong star gradually dimmed, and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse!