Wu Lihelong shouted, "Don't you go fart, where did you come from? If you are afraid, just put your head over and ask me to chop it up--"

Having said that, a man suddenly walked up to the top of the Rakshasa head, as if he was flying in the air. As soon as he approached, he jumped on the roof of a half-collapsed barracks and whispered: "Li Bochen, do you still recognize me!"

When Li Bochen saw this man wearing the general armor of Rakshasa, his face turned red, and a pair of big horns, he had never seen him before. But when he heard him talking in the camp just now, he saw his behavior again, and he felt aroused, and he sneered and said loudly: "Aslan, you ghost tribes have a great life!"

Aslan raised his head and said to Wu Lihelong: "Second General, listen well - the magic he used just now was Beichen's birth and death technique, but it has been resolved by my formation. I said before that this man was in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, but now he is already spiritual. However, with my formation, his magical powers are useless. You can fight with him with confidence-"

Wu Lihelong glared at him, and countless Rakshasa beside him cursed: "What are you talking about? Do you want me to teach me if I kill someone??"

When Li Bochen heard this, he immediately laughed: "The Second General is scolding well! Such a villain who hides his head and leaves is the most annoying!"

Wu Lihelong was stunned: "Hey, your nonsense is right!"

Aslan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he still pressed his anger and shouted: "Second General! Do you think he is an ordinary person? This person is the royal family of Li in the south. Now they have been named the champion general by their emperor - like the general in the Hongshanyuan royal court! This person can only be captured alive, not killed! If you hold him in your hand, are you still worried that your Lapis lazuli family will not go back to Hongshanyuan!"

Wu Lihelong was stunned after hearing this and immediately cursed: "Your grandma, no, no! If you weren't for our Rakshasa to take you in, how could you live to this day? Well, you knew that this guy was a general of the six kingdoms, but you didn't say it before!? Damn, when I catch this guy, I will tie you up immediately!"

Aslan had been broken into Li Bochen's hand before, and was already full of resentment and grievance. Now, after hearing what Wuli Helong said, he almost vomited blood. But he was not a Rakshasa like Wuli Helong, so he just swallowed his breath back and shouted: "I really caught Li Bochen, I let you deal with it - I will destroy his magical powers first, and you are optimistic about the second general!"

After saying this, he neither attacked nor acted. Instead, he suddenly raised his palms and slapped his head and slapped the big horns on his forehead. His body immediately died of anger.

Li Bochen and Wu Li and Helong both were shocked by this posture, but the next moment, the storm suddenly gathered in the sky, and whirlwinds blew up from the ground. The wind became stronger and stronger, passing through the dense walls of humans, making a ghost-like howl, and for a moment, suppressing all the sounds between heaven and earth.

Li Bochen knew that Aslan should have used some secret technique of ghost clans - he did not open his magic eyes at this time. But with the Lord of Beichen and the realm of Lingzhao, he could also realize that Aslan's ghost turned into something that looked like luck and merged into this world, as if he had become part of the formation and was controlling the operation of the formation with his own will.

I heard the sound of the wind passing through the camp suddenly gathered into a voice: "This formation can kill the gods! How can you allow you to show off your magical powers?! The second general, take this person!"

Li Bochen used the technique of birth and death, and the power of life and death was actually the power of one yang and one yin. Previously, Aslan did not enter the formation with himself, and the power of the formation had cut off all the extreme yin power emitted by Hei Yanjun. At this time, he transformed into the formation, and the power of the formation became even stronger. Not only did he draw away the spiritual energy from the North Pole Ziwei Sky, but he also urged the power of the extreme yang around him to be prosperous. Even the sunlight in the sky seemed to become brighter.

If ordinary people use the art of birth and death, and the magical power borrowed from the North Pole Ziweitian is cut off, this magic will naturally not be able to be used. But Li Bochen kept thinking, and the two true lords in that world followed the will of the true lords and only continuously transformed the extremely rich spiritual power into this world.

Although Wu Lihelong, the Rakshasa, is not good at magic, it is already a cave mysterious realm, and can sense the changes in spiritual power between the surrounding heaven and earth. As soon as he senses that Aslan's formation has effect, he immediately inserted the fire knife into the ground with a loud bang, and layers of red lights appear all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, the entire military formation spread throughout.

Therefore, all the Rakshasa in the camp became the ears, eyes, hands and feet of the dragon. This second general of the Lapis Lazuli family is a cave mysterious realm, which is not good at magic. His physical ability is far superior to the human race in the same realm. Even if Li Bochen is blessed by a spiritual god body, he has not gained the upper hand before fighting with him. Now he has controlled the Rakshasa in the formation with the magic method. Although they cannot all of them have the ability to exert their own deity, they are still as if they have created countless good players who are comparable to the human race's spiritual enlightenment and dragon and tiger.

These Rakshasa swarmed towards Li Bochen, as if he had forgotten what Aslan said he wanted to capture alive. The front row made densely packed flesh shields, as long as he was surrounded. The Rakshasa behind poked out his hands, feet and swords from the gap and greeted him with a needle. He had cut off his arm with one knife before, and he knew that he could instinctively retreated and feared, but now his mind was completely controlled by Wu Lihelong. No matter what kind of trauma he suffered, anyone who could move would try his last breath and stop until death.

Li Bochen's divine power and a magic knife in his palm were not vegetarians. These Rakshasa were not killed by themselves, and he was not polite. A sword light was dancing beside him. In the blink of an eye, the black armor turned into red armor. However, he killed more than a hundred people in one breath, but could only move four or five steps to the edge of the camp - not by the Rakshasa's moves and swords, but was actually blocked by the rotten flesh that turned into red mud on the ground, and the blood of red rain on his head turned into blood!

At this time, Wu Lihelong laughed again, pressing his hands firmly on the hilt of the knife to control the entire army, shouting: "Damn it, didn't you say you were going out of the camp before? I see where you are going out now! My battalion army is all up, let alone you, even if the spiritual god comes in person, you won't escape half a step!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more Rakshasa rushed towards Li Bochen layer by layer, completely covering his figure tightly. Only the sound of swords and weapons entering the flesh and the sound of metal and iron colliding could be heard.

Wu Lihe Long felt extremely happy at this time! Because there has never been a time now, when commanding these soldiers, he could be so "free" - he had just thought, and the many people and horses in the camp roared away as if they knew his intentions!

This must be the blessing of the demon god, and the demon king showed his saints. He has used such magical powers many times over the years, but the ordinary Rakshasa is stupid and dull. He always makes him anxious and angry and has a headache to control and drive him. But now, the Rakshasa faces are full of brave expressions aroused by swords and fire blood. His eyes are wide open and he shouts silently, as if Li Bochen is some delicious flesh and blood, which attracts them to grab food like a wolves. Wu Lihelong really wants to take Li Bochen down, but now these soldiers seem to be more anxious than him.

The second general was also infected by the passion of the camp, and jumped into an iron barracks together. He saw that the sunlight on the ceiling was much brighter than before, and the blood and flesh and foam were splattered. Recently, the wind and snow were slightly smaller. Before the army came here, the Sumeru priests who had already called the army to follow the army to practice vitality and blood, making small areas near the Black Leaf Fort suitable for large troops to station - but at this time it seemed to be destroyed by military power. The sky was brightly lit with the sun, and heavy snow fell one after another. I didn't know where the snow came from.

Seeing Li Bochen being trapped layer by layer, Wu Lihelong was overjoyed and scolded, "Don't crush him to death." He had no intention of caring about the snow. But a Rakshasa soldier beside him who was about to rush forward suddenly stopped and a vivid and clear expression appeared on his face. He paused and jumped onto the iron tent where Wu Lihelong was: "Huh? Why isn't it right?"

Wuli Helong, the demon god, had the means of it, and no one in the camp could speak except him. At this moment, he suddenly heard the voice beside him, raised his hand and banged over. Rakshasa only had time to say that sentence, and his head was shattered. Wuli Helong realized that it was Aslan who should have taken possession just now: "Bah! The ghost-headed and treacherous mess!"

The poor prince of the ghost clan tried his best and was scolded, but he still had to suppress his anger and seized another Rakshasa: "Call your soldiers to stop!"

Wu Lihelong wanted to scold, "I am also worthy of being accusing me of the army." But after hearing Aslan's words just now, I felt something was wrong. Previously, I felt that the thoughts had moved, and these Rakshasa swarmed in and made it very easy. But as if the snow fell down today, those Rakshasa were brave enough to go over and over, as if the flood poured out of the dam. He had worried that these people would crush Li Bochen to death in his heart, and he had already slowed down their attacks in his heart. But when this thought arose, those Rakshasa were like monsters with a sensuality, and were also disobedient as before.

He gave several more orders in his heart, but saw the Rakshasa in the distance swarming into another place, stacking up layers of meat mountain, and countless people above had already crushed the lower ones to death. At this moment, he finally felt something was wrong, so he quickly dispersed the magical powers of the demon god and shouted like a thunder: "Damn it, stop me!"

However, the Rakshasa in the camp had not yet recovered its mind. Previously, there were demons who had control over them, so they only rushed to one place without a life. Now that Wulihelong no longer controlled them, he became a group of rabies without a leader, evil wolf, a Rakshasa first attacked his companion, and blood splashed, and madness seemed to cause the nearby Rakshasa to kill each other as blood was contagious. Before, they were all screaming silently, but at this time they finally roared, and a wave of air immediately rushed backwards.

Wu Li Helong was a little panicked. Seeing that more than a dozen Rakshasa were red-eyed, they rushed towards his iron tent. Then he stretched out his hand and the fire knife inserted on the ground flew backwards. He grabbed the handle of the knife and swung it around. The dozen Rakshasa all turned into blood foam and iron slag, and then grabbed the Rakshasa who was possessed by Aslan: "I fuck your mother, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!