Chapter 279 Fierce battle [5k small chapter for monthly ticket](2/2)
The two of them seemed to be independent from the battlefield, and the soldiers from both sides were still coming in a steady stream.
Seeing this, Fang Xiu could not help but think of the old magic stick and the others. If they took action, they would not just end the battle directly, but they would also be able to postpone the defeat of the battle.
But no matter what, it is impossible for the old magicians to take action now. They have shown that to train themselves, they must deal with the opponent's Siamese vanguard general.
Fortunately, Qingqing's little fox's side went very smoothly. Although she was well protected, after all, she was in the realm of a Japanese traveler and her charm allowed her side to barely attract the opponent's attention, and allowed Daxia's soldiers to gain the upper hand.
While Fang Xiu was thinking, a giant living corpse suddenly appeared in front of the battle formation. Fang Xiu glanced at it and saw that the wizard from the opponent's army was already showing off his power.
He knew that he could no longer waste time and must deal with the Siamese vanguard general in front of him. Finally, he stopped thinking about other things and went up.
Xiangmen also has strange means. The talisman is not only a buff, but also his power to connect heaven and earth.
"Spread moisture widely and assist Thunder Lord..."
At some point, a heavy rain hit the entire battlefield, suppressing the smoke and dust, and turning the ground into a uniform color of blood and mud.
When the old master behind saw this, he nodded slightly and expressed satisfaction.
Fang Xiu combined the situation on the battlefield and connected the world, which was much better than the Siamese wizard's method.
When the Siamese vanguard general saw Fang Xiu suddenly releasing a spell, his heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly took action to stop Fang Xiu.
Not far away, under the wizard's trick, a living corpse had broken out of the defense line and was about to rush towards the flag of the Daxia Pioneer Camp.
When a Daxia soldier saw this situation, he immediately rushed over and was directly torn apart by the living corpse, and rolled aside.
But other Daxia soldiers also reacted, and seven or eight spears came down and stabbed the living corpse together with Pao Ze's body in the mud.
On the far away wizard's altar, the wizard looked unmoved. Looking at the mess of corpses in the distance, he smiled instead.
They were not afraid of this happening, and instead gave them nourishment. They were holding staffs in their hands, and the living corpses that fell instantly stood again in the blood.
Where the vanguard collided, where the fighting was the most brutal, the corpses had been piled into a low wall.
The Daxia vanguard generals other than Fang Xiu were currently killing with all their strength with the Daxia soldiers. As for the Siamese soldiers on the other side, it was unknown how many had been killed in the battle.
Fang Xiu had a clear view of all this, but he couldn't do anything because the opponent's vanguard general was more difficult to deal with than he thought.
However, in the short span of the fight, he was already breathing heavily, swallowing the rain and blood into his chest without caring.
But his eyes were coldly wary of his surroundings. The strength of this vanguard general was actually a bit ridiculously strong.
Judging from his aura, it can't be that strong. Is there any secret in it?
The vanguard general was actually even more horrified. The young man on the other side was really incredibly powerful.
If he hadn't taken the next step with the help of his respected envoy, I might have collapsed by this time.
Daxia is indeed worthy of being the most powerful country. The strength of their soldiers is really too strong.
According to the number of casualties, had it not been for the strength of our own wizards, I am afraid that the morale of our army would have been shattered by this time.
Seeing that there were living corpses on his side to help him, he finally stopped thinking about other things and concentrated his attention. For a moment, the place where they were fighting seemed a little empty around him.
Fang Xiu bared his teeth at this time, looked at the opponent's vanguard general, shook his long sword, and let out a sword cry in the wind and rain.
"bring it on!"
In an instant.
The Taoist priest and the Siamese vanguard general, swords and spears, collided with each other, filled with murderous intent, and it was a matter of life and death before their eyes.
Sudden.
Above the sky, among the thunderclouds, there seemed to be something invisible and insubstantial, but as vast as the ocean and as heavy as a mountain, pressing down.
The strong wind subsided and the heavy rain stopped, and the soldiers, whether they were Daxia or Siamese soldiers, put away their battles in a daze.
Even the living corpses controlled by the wizard stopped flowing, and many living corpses even whimpered and crawled on the ground like dogs.
"Thunderbolt."
The Siamese Pioneer made some shrill and weird sounds. He subconsciously looked down and saw that there were clusters of "burrs" on the surface of the armor, and from time to time, there was some very light static electricity.
"This is?"
"boom!"
There was a roar of thunder, as if a heavy hammer had been struck against the eardrum, and then, brilliant white light filled his eyes.
His eyes were full of blazing light, his ears were full of roaring, and his nose was full of burning stench.
I don’t know how long it took for the Siamese pioneer to recover from his dizziness, and he was surprised to find that he had been slightly injured.
Fang Xiu, who was opposite him, had a proud face at the moment.
After all, it was his follow-up method that worked, and the other party didn't realize it at all, and fell into the trap of his own move.
Thunder Talisman!
The power of thunder.
At this moment, the roaring in the ears of the Siamese pioneers eased slightly, and they heard the continuous thunder in the distance and Fang Xiu's wild roar:
"The sky thunder is faint, the land mines are booming, the dragon thunder rolls up the water, the social order fire thunder, the thunderbolts cross..."
Thunder?
The opponent's methods are comparable to our own wizard's, and he can also summon thunder!?
The Siamese vanguard looked around blankly, but saw the remaining soldiers on the battlefield struggling to get up from the mud.
Around them, there were turbid sewage and broken weapons, mutilated remains, and more charred corpses that were almost in human form.
The soldiers of Daxia are not attacked by thunder. This is a one-sided situation. What are our wizards doing now?
In the wind and rain, the entire battlefield was burning, and the debris, rocks, grass and trees seemed to have become fuel for the fire.
And above the flames, on the top of the mountains, the clouds hanging down from the sky were like giant iron pestles, slowly rotating and bursting out countless thunderbolts.
This horrifying scene left Siam speechless for a long time, because even the living corpses summoned by our own wizards had been turned into charcoal under the thunder.
But the smile on Fang Xiu's face suddenly disappeared.
Because, suddenly a dull rumbling sound filled my ears, followed by the earth shaking and water gushing.
The soldiers of Daxia who had just stabilized the situation and fought bravely to kill the enemy suddenly became a gourd on the ground. For a moment, even Fang Xiu almost lost his balance.
The Siamese vanguard general could hardly stand, but his face was full of pride.
Those wizards finally succeeded in using the magical powers given by their envoys, although the prerequisite was the blood of our own soldiers.
The more people on our side die, it will be a disaster for Daxia.
The helper summoned by the wizard is the artifact on the battlefield this time, and it is the tough method of entrusting one of them to call the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain.
"Mountain!"
Among the Daxia soldiers, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"The mountains are flying!"
What?
Fang Xiu suddenly looked up and saw that the mountains in the middle of the border were slowly rising from the ground amid tremors and roars.
As the mountains soared into the sky, large rocks rolled down, revealing the hard blue-black rocks underneath, as well as densely packed vines that looked like a net.
"Look! There seems to be a monster wrapped in the stone."
The soldiers of Daxia who were flying close to the direction of the mountains suddenly exclaimed.
When Fang Xiu heard this, he immediately woke up and quickly looked at the mountain range carefully.
I saw that after the rocks outside the mountain range peeled off, the exposed mountain body did have an abstract outline of a monster, and the head, tail and claws could be faintly seen.
But then, the "mountain eagle" actually came to life, stretched out its claws, swung its head and tail, and shook off all the rocks on its body.
Then you can see it.
A huge stone beast with three heads on one head and two wings on its back jumped into the sky!
"Giant monster!"
The old magic stick and others behind Daxia looked serious, and the old dragon even frowned.
"One Hundred Thousand Demonic Mountains even brought helpers. This is not an ordinary demonic beast, it is simply a war artifact!"
"Old magician, shouldn't we take action?"
"There's no need to worry. Shiwan Yaoshan and Yinsi are afraid of more than this. Looking at the current situation, there's no need to worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old magician's expression suddenly changed.
How dare you slap yourself in the face so quickly!?
Seeing Shi Jian's sudden display of power in the distance, the old magic stick couldn't help but feel frightened and angry. It seemed that Shiwan Yaoshan had spent more money this time than he thought.
"Commander Chen is here!"
At this moment, the Siamese camp in the distance suddenly erupted in momentum. Chen Shizhong looked embarrassed and fled in panic.
There are more than two real-person realm masters on the enemy side. This time, we are in big trouble!
Chapter completed!