Mo He felt that he was really shining with bad stars during this period. Since Lan Ling escaped from his hands, he had not encountered many things that would be good. He wanted to buy something but couldn't find anyone. He encountered the road that made him feel disgusting in Xuanshui Sect. Then he met the Canlang Army and was arrested to work as a long-term worker for a few days. He saw that he would be able to leave early tomorrow morning. Well, he would fight tonight.

Looking at the iron-blooded sand air around him, not only expelling the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him, but also turning the earth under his feet into yellow sand, Mo He knew that he didn't have to rush out because he couldn't run out at all.

"The iron-blooded battlefield of military strategists, this is not a matter of life or death!" Before this circle of barriers where the iron-blooded evil spirit condensed, Mo He felt that at this moment, thousands of horses were galloping in his heart.

The iron-blooded battlefield of military strategists is a means to force the enemy to confront them head-on. Where the iron-blooded evil spirit is shrouded, the earth turns into yellow sand. Inside the yellow sand, it is the battlefield. If no one side dies in battle, it will never be lifted. It is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to escape from the iron-blooded battlefield.

Mo He didn't know if he could let himself escape if he used the Tianhe water, but he had only one chance. If he failed, he would no longer have the means to keep his chest in the box. The next time he sensed the power of the stars, he would probably have to reach his Yin God realm!

Looking back at the other side of the village, two blood lights rising from the sky were gathering rapidly. Mo He gritted his teeth and felt that he would not try it first. He just waited on the edge of the iron-blooded battlefield to see if there were any other opportunities.

At this moment, Mo He heard two loud roars in his ears, and the air around him seemed to be shaking at this moment. Mo He felt that his heart suddenly stopped and was shocked to make him feel a little surging. At the same time, the iron-blooded evil spirit contained in the sound, the spiritual power in Mo He's body that directly impacted was disordered.

After this loud roar, Mo He saw the two blood lights shrink rapidly, and then two battle flags condensed. One of them had the word "Pang" written on it, and the other one had the word "Xia" on it.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that there is a character on the back of these two battle flags, which is written with the character Pang, the character on the back is "Zhong", the side of Xia, and the character on the opposite is "Yong".

The two words on the back of the battle flag represent the beliefs of the two soldiers, and also represent their battle flag skills, each with other magical effects.

The moment the two battle flags rose, a sound of gold and iron clashing came, and the iron-blooded evil aura spread around it became even more intense at this moment.

When Mo He saw the two battle flags, he already knew who the person he was going to fight with Pang Zhan was definitely the sixth prince Xia Yuan.

Two soldiers in the world fought each other, and they were in the iron-blooded battlefield. How could they let go of this opportunity to watch the fun? Unfortunately, they were surrounded by iron-blooded evil spirits. Mo He did not dare to use magic, nor did he dare to release his spiritual sense to investigate. He could only transport his spiritual power into his eyes and use his eyes to watch the situation on the battlefield.

Fortunately, the surrounding terrain is still flat, there is not much obstruction in the middle, and the distance is not too far. With the help of spiritual power, Mo He could vaguely see the situation on this side of the battlefield.

On the battlefield covered with yellow sand, Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan had already fought, but the soldiers they led were still standing there and not moving. The sound of gold and iron clashing just now was just the sound of the collision of weapons between Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan.

The long spear, which is a magic weapon in Xia Yuan's hand, is entangled with the long sword of the hundred battles in Pang Zhan's hand. Mo He's eyes could not see the trajectory of the two weapons at all, and could only hear the continuous sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Have fun, start the formation and fight!" After countless weapons collided, Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan's figures suddenly separated, and the fighting spirit of the two men had become stronger and stronger at this moment.

The two of them actually did not come from their original intentions. It was just because of some reasons that forced them to have this battle today. So they were inevitably a little frustrated in their hearts, which was the short fight before the war, which could also be said to be an vent. This sense of frustration was almost done. Now it is time for two soldiers to fight.

The five thousand black-armored infantry behind Xia Yuan quickly formed a formation with Xia Yuan's order. The rich iron-blooded evil spirits gathered together at this moment, and vaguely formed the shape of a sharp knife.

"Get out the formation and meet the enemy!" At this moment, the three thousand surviving wolf veterans behind Pang Zhan were also neatly arranged in several rows. The iron-blooded evil spirits around them also condensed on them, forming a rolling wave shape over them.

"kill!"

With the sound of killing, the troops on both sides collided for the first time. The black-armored army led by Xia Yuan really seemed to have transformed into a sharp knife at this moment, and instantly pierced into the formation of the Wand Army.

After they entered the first formation, the remnant wolf army immediately came up, like rolling waves, continuing endlessly.

"Change the formation, waves rush into the formation!" The veteran Pang Zhan waved his hand. The formation of the original Wolf Army changed again at this moment. A war horse, wrapped in iron blood, actually soared into the air. He took the soldiers of the Wolf Army on their horses, dived from a high place, and quickly took away the lives of several black-armored soldiers.

"Change the formation, break the front formation!" Seeing this situation, Xia Yuan also changed his formation. At this moment, the yellow sand land under his feet raised the sky and covered his sight. The black-armored soldiers were like sharp knives in the yellow sand, which became elusive under the cover of the yellow sand.

"Fighting flag skills, loyalty, and never regret it if you die!"

"Fighting flag skills and courage, millions of people are gone!"

The battle flag above Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan's heads burst out with blood at the same time as their thoughts moved, and draped on their soldiers, causing the already fierce battle situation to rise to another level.

Xia Yuan's eyes turned slightly red. Looking at Pang Zhan, whose eyes also turned red, their bodies became swollen at the same time, using the same military secret technique.

"Secret military tactics, gather people!"

In the middle of blood, Mo He saw that the two soldiers who were originally fighting in the middle of the battlefield were shrouded in blood at the same time. Then, in the middle of the blood, the two figures became taller. It was Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan who both turned into giants with dozens of meters high. The weapons in their hands were covered with a layer of blood, which also became larger.

"Zheng!"

A deafening sound of gold and iron clashing made Mo He, who was so far away, feel a little pain in his ears. He leaned over and lay on the ground, covered his ears with both hands, and looked at the two giants who were fighting with a slightly shock.

The secret technique of military strategists, gathering people, this is a secret technique that every general who leads troops to fight, because this is a secret technique that can allow generals to fight beyond their level, and the power of gathering people is on their own!

With the first confrontation between the two after they grew bigger, the yellow sand around them was raised high by a wave of air, forming a cloud of sand and dust around them, blocking Mo He's vision.

"Sharp!"

A series of collisions of weapons sounded, and Mo He felt that his ears were a little deaf, and the qi and blood in his body seemed to be constantly surging with the sound of the collision of weapons, and he could only suppress them firmly with spiritual power.

His eyes looked at the battlefield again, and now he could only see a piece of yellow sand, as if it was blown by the strong wind, and the yellow sand flew wildly towards the surroundings. A piece of wind and sand hit his face, and the sand and dust hit him. Mo He felt a little painful on his face.

"boom!"

A roar sounded, and Mo He felt the sandy ground under him tremble again. Then, on the sandy ground, he could clearly see some cracks appearing below, but he was soon buried by the sand and dust poured from the cracks.

Mo He continued to retreat. Only then did he realize that he was originally on the border of the Iron Blood battlefield, but at some point, the scope of the Iron Blood battlefield actually spread a lot.

"boom!"

A blood-red wave of air suddenly flew out of the sand and fell to about two miles ahead of Mo He, raising a piece of sand and dust on the ground, which also made Mo He feel tremble and immediately retreated for a distance.

Realizing the danger around him, Mo He was not only careful at this moment, but he was even more regretful that he could not see the details of Xia Yuan and Pang Zhan's fight.

"What a pity!" Mo He thought to himself again.

At this moment, outside the Iron Blood battlefield, several figures came to the barrier formed by the Iron Blood evil spirit. The leader was the handsome man, followed by his guards and the leader of the Xuanshui Sect. As for Wen Ruo, who had been following him, this time he did not follow him.

"Your Highness, you don't need to enter it. Just wait a little bit and the battle inside will end. At that time, Xia Yuan will definitely be at the end of his strength, so that you can do it more foolproof!"

Ignoring the somewhat flattering leader of Xuanshui Sect, looking at the barrier condensed by the iron blood and evil spirit in front of him, the handsome man reached out to take out a token and a large seal, and said to the people around him: "Follow me closely!"

Then, he threw two things into the barrier formed by the iron blood evil energy at the same time, followed closely behind, jumped forward quickly, and entered the iron blood barrier.

The few people following the handsome man also quickly followed and entered the iron blood barrier.

But this scene happened to fall into Mo He's eyes not far away, which made Mo He feel unresponsive. At this time, someone came in from outside the Iron Blood Battlefield.

But seeing the faces of those people clearly, Mo He found that the man among them was the one among the people he met a few nights ago.

Mo He found several people entering the iron-blooded battlefield. However, because of the iron-blooded evil spirit around him, these people did not find Mo He lying on the ground not far away. The man picked up something from the ground and then took the group of people and quickly went in one direction.
Chapter completed!