Chapter 463: It's Old Monster Shi Zhong!

Fire soared into the sky, heat waves surged.

Boom!

Master Xiang, transformed into a wooden giant, reached a height of five or six zhang, and directly fell backward, smashing heavily to the ground!

The originally majestic and vast vitality, which was his advantage, had now become his fatal weakness under the burning of the No-Life Fire.

All things generate and restrain each other. Extreme existence is easily restrained by another extreme; this is the principle of nature!

Therefore, the cultivation world is harmonious and unified.

Sun Lingtong stroked his forehead and sighed: "Too miserable, really too miserable."

"Master Xiang showed the greatest limelight and also suffered the most poisonous beating."

"On the side of the two kingdoms, really all kinds of moves are greeted on him."

"Even a tough guy made of iron can't hold it!"

As if hearing Sun Lingtong's sigh, the giant in the fire suddenly crackled, like the sound of firewood burning.

Master Xiang's sturdy body still trembled from time to time in the fire.

It was indeed very miserable.

Ning Zhuo looked up, his gaze seemed to penetrate the mechanism dragon and the corpse of Old Monster Shi Zhong, penetrate the long sky, and see above the clouds.

"The two kingdoms actually have reinforcements!"

Ning Zhuo retrieved the images from the Ten Thousand Mile Wandering Dragon and carefully observed that line of fire just now.

He felt a strong sense of military strategy from this line of fire.

Ning Zhuo fell into deep thought.

"No-Life Fire is fine, but Master Xiang's state is very strange. He was actually burned into a strange coma; this must not be without reason."

"What means did that army in the high sky use?"

Ning Zhuo's thoughts moved, and suddenly, he thought of an intelligence report about the Fire Cloud Camp.

"In the battle formation dharma image of the Fire Cloud Camp, there is a variation, called Fire Tongue Pointing General."

"This move concentrates all the power of the battle formation dharma image on one point, specifically targeting individuals on the battlefield."

"Especially those powerful generals!"

However, just relying on this move of Fire Tongue Pointing General could not make Master Xiang fall into a strange coma.

Ning Zhuo continued to observe, casting various investigation means in turns.

Soon, his eyes lit up, and he investigated the truth.

"This is the technique of anxious fire attacking the heart!"

"This is a spiritual sense attack method, a divine technique."

The so-called divine technique is various means cast with spirit and will as the main carrier.

Anxious Fire Attacking the Heart Technique—can make the target fall into an anxious and irritable mood, igniting anxious fire in the spiritual sea.

If the cultivator who is hit cannot calm his anxious and irritable mood, he cannot extinguish this fire.

And various anxious and anxious negative emotions will fuel this anxious fire.

The greater the fire, the more negative emotions of anxiety and irritability can be triggered.

In this way, a vicious circle is formed.

"So, Master Xiang seems to be in a coma, but in fact, his spiritual sea and upper dantian are filled with anxious fire."

"As the saying goes, anxious fire attacks the heart, making him so anxious that he can't do anything! So, his whole body is unable to move!"

Shuang Jing, whose armor was already tattered, also looked up at the high sky at this time.

"Fire Cloud Camp, it must be the Fire Cloud Camp!"

His expression was quite complicated.

All along, he thought the Fire Cloud Camp was still in the Canglin Immortal City. As a result, the Fire Cloud Camp was actually marching secretly in the high sky.

Shuang Jing, who prided himself on his status, did not expect that even this arrangement was not notified to him.

In his heart, it was full of annoyance at being kept in the dark.

But on the other hand, he had to admit that Sun Gan's move was wise.

"The enemy's ability to probe military intelligence is very strong, grasping the marching time and route of our rear army."

"If Sun Gan didn't hide it, I'm afraid the Fire Cloud Camp would also be in trouble now."

"It is precisely because he even hid it from his own people that there is today's winning move!"

Shuang Jing thought of this and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

He looked at the tattered camp, where corpses were everywhere, and broken walls were everywhere.

"What a heavy loss!" Shuang Jing was once full of ambition, but at this moment, his ambition turned into sorrow. Shuang Jing couldn't help but sigh: "If the Fire Cloud Camp's march was not secret, this army would definitely be the target that the enemy prioritized dealing with."

"In that case, I wouldn't have become the main target of the concentrated fire."

"My loss would definitely not be so heavy!"

Shuang Jing thought of this, and his heart ached to the point of dripping blood.

But soon he stabilized his emotions, his eyes staring fixedly at the giant in the fire.

His eyes flashed with essence, boosting his spirit for himself: "If we can keep Master Xiang's life, then all the losses of our army are worth it!"

Master Xiang himself was once at the peak of Yuan Ying level, and later because he was old, his cultivation level slipped to the late Yuan Ying stage.

However, once he started fighting, casting various spells and divine techniques to bless himself, his own combat power could easily return to the peak of Yuan Ying.

Even, he could faintly transcend the upper limit of the Yuan Ying level and reach the level of a quasi-Soul Transformation!

Master Xiang's combat power was truly too powerful.

Besides, Master Xiang's defeat also had extremely high political significance.

Because he himself was the temple keeper of the Dragon King Temple and an important spokesperson for the Ginseng Whisker Dragon King in the human world.

If he died or was captured alive by the two kingdoms, the boost to the morale of both sides and the blow would be very huge.

Morale, although invisible, is very important.

These elements can be reflected on the battlefield, specifically expressed as the strength of an army's military strength.

"By the way, Old Monster Shi Zhong!"

"Where did this old thing who doesn't want any face go?"

"If he could be kept, our losses could be found back for the most part!"

Shuang Jing, this high-ranking child, gritted his teeth at the thought of Old Monster Shi Zhong!

Master Xiang also wished he could pull Old Monster Shi Zhong out and beat him up!!

"Old Monster Shi Zhong, what are you doing secretly?"

"Quickly join forces with me to defeat this White Jade Camp!!"

Master Xiang's spiritual sense was vast, transmitting to the two Sun and Ning.

The two Sun and Ning turned a deaf ear, their eyes shining, only staring at the good things in the White Jade Camp to take action.

Master Xiang called dozens of times without getting a response from Old Monster Shi Zhong. He was furious and shouted at the outside of the formation: "Red Vine Doctor, why are you dawdling? Come quickly to help me!"

The Yuan Ying level cultivator of the Ancient Vine tribe, Red Vine Doctor, and her husband, Jin Dan cultivator Cang Vine King, had already participated in the battle.

But they and several other Jin Dan cultivators were intercepted by the Red Flower Camp and trapped in the Red Flower dharma image.

The Red Flower dharma image could trap Ma Feitui, and naturally, it could trap this group of cultivators.

Red Vine Doctor was not a demon cultivator, her physique was not strong, and she could not impact with great force.

However, she and several other Jin Dan cultivators assisted continuously, and the wear and tear on the dharma image was far greater than Ma Feitui.

Military Strategy—Reward the Three Armies!

Mu Lan's face was pale, holding the General's order, and had been maintaining this military strategy.

"If this continues, it's not a way!"

"Our army's military expenditure is already stretched thin, this battle consumes a lot, if it continues for a while, even next month's military pay will be difficult to issue."

War is like this; once it falls into a stalemate, it is a terrifying consumption of resources.

Mu Lan's eyes flashed with decisive light.

She took out a long bow and bent the bow and arrow within a breath.

Magic treasure level weapon, or called military treasure—Red Phoenix Bow, Fierce Heart Arrow!

Evolving supernatural powers with superior talent—Red Heart Swan Arrow!

Military strength, battle formation, and national power perfectly blessed!

Mu Lan let go.

The bowstring rang suddenly, like a phoenix ringing!

An arrow shot out, the long sky vibrated, and the sky cracked.

The arrow light was dazzling, like a giant pillar of scorching sun, shooting straight into the nine heavens, the brilliance like a rainbow, the ten thousand phenomena lost their color!

When Master Xiang reacted, it was already too late.

He lowered his head and looked at his heart, where the muscles were charred black, a hole, and the heart was burned out in an instant.

For a time, the whole scene lost its voice.

Mu Lan lowered her head dejectedly, her hands powerless, the long bow in her hand fell to the ground, her body staggered, almost falling, fortunately supported by Zhang Zhongyi in time.