The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 324
The gate of Yunzhou City was opened, and a light cavalry rushed out, with about 3000 people and horses.

Yang Yanzhao had the best riding skills among his brothers, and he had seen the incantations of the Shaman of the Liao Kingdom before, so he grabbed this task from all the brothers and brought three thousand light cavalry to destroy the formation of the Liao Kingdom.

This is a mission that is almost death-defying, but no matter how many people die, the formation must be destroyed.

Yang Yanzhao's Qingqi didn't want to use flesh and blood to fill the ditch of the formation, they each brought ten talisman arrows.This was created by Zhiqiu Yiye and Yan Chixia overnight, with the effect of Kunlun's Earth Dungeon.

Where the arrow falls, the soil within a radius of five feet will become soft and collapse into a ball of paste.

As long as these arrows can be shot into the camp of the Liao Kingdom, maybe they can happen to destroy the formation they dug.

Formation is such a delicate thing, once an accident occurs during the formation, it will take several times to repair it.

A seemingly simple task, but extremely dangerous.The range of the bow and arrow is not far enough, this light cavalry will definitely enter the range of the shaman's spell, and if you are not careful, the entire army will be wiped out.

Although Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye are also guarding the sky with their swords and will rescue them at critical moments, but not many of the 3000 people can survive.

Those who followed Yang Yanzhao's charge were all the elites of Yunzhou. They knew that they were going to die, but they never hesitated.The three thousand Qingqi were divided into two teams, separated from the left and right, and rushed towards the camp of the Liao Kingdom.

Everyone had to shoot all the talisman arrows before they were allowed to turn the horse's head, and Yang Yanzhao's quiver contained twenty talisman arrows.This is the Yang family's tradition of leading troops, and the commander must lead by example.

The stinky blood in the tunnel finally gathered at one point, and the whole formation burned like a kerosene on fire with a bang.

Because the mana in his body was sealed by Dao Ran, he had to go far away to seek help from the shaman of the Liao Kingdom.It's just that he didn't know that the Liao Kingdom had already been controlled by the demon Bodhisattva Tiradada and had become a false Buddhist kingdom.

Lingsu is also considered to be outstandingly talented in practice, and he can make rapid progress even if he switches to the smeared heretics.When the Liao Kingdom sent troops, Lingsu was appointed as the commander-in-chief.

Panic, fear, despair... These emotions spread throughout the army, and then quickly turned into despair.

Thirty miles is not far at all for the light cavalry, and after a while the two teams of Yunzhou Qingqi could already see the Liao camp.

Lingsu clasped his hands together and announced loudly: "The time has come, please let the devil pacify Yunzhou for me!"

This golem is so imposing that even Yunzhou City, thirty miles away, can feel it.

The barracks was full of blood, and the scarlet light was already more than ten feet high.

In fact, Yelu suddenly attacked the city at the beginning, hoping to use the casualties in the war to please Da Zizaitian, but unfortunately this idiot did not follow his orders at all, making this sacrifice not satisfactory.

The last sentence, the old monk gnashed his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Daoran alive.

He has reason to hate Daoran, because he was the real Lingsu back then.

However, just as he drew his bowstring fully, flames suddenly erupted from the military camp of the Liao Kingdom.In just the blink of an eye, the entire barracks was engulfed in flames.

The soldiers of the Liao Kingdom who were standing close were set on fire in the blink of an eye, screaming terribly.Some people took off their military uniforms in a panic and rolled all over the floor, trying to extinguish the flames.However, this bloody flame was like a gangrene, directly igniting their skin, using flesh and blood as fuel, and it would never go out without burning people into skeletons.

Yang Yanzhao clenched the short bow in his hand, calculated the distance, and prepared to shoot the talisman arrow.

And just as they were returning, a battalion of blood flames gathered in the air, gradually turning into a golem.

Those elusive shamans were nowhere to be seen, and even the ferocious monsters they had seen before were all missing.

The fire burned for a day and a night. When the last Liao soldier was burned into a skeleton, the Great Zi Zai Tian Golem made of flames was also fully formed.

Yang Yanzhao saw the distance, bent his bow and set an arrow, and was about to shoot the first arrow. At the same time, he was also ready to withstand the attack of the shaman spell.

What if this flame is not a failure, but a success?
Yang Yanzhao's subordinates also thought the same way. If they didn't receive the order to retreat, they had to continue with their previous tasks.Thousands of talisman arrows shot out and fell into the barracks that had been set on fire.

Just now, the last stroke of the blood sacrifice formation was finally completed.

Surprisingly, no one was attacked until everyone shot the quiver empty.

The severe pain of being burned by the flames made these soldiers run wildly, and the [-] troops were in a mess, and more people were set on fire when they collided with each other.

High above the sky, the commander-in-chief of the Liao army was sitting above the clouds, overlooking the sacrifice.

"That's really good. Sacrifice is indeed the best way to practice smearing heretics, but it's a pity that it can't be turned into my mana, it can only be used to destroy Yunzhou. Daoran, little bald donkey, I want to see, these hundreds of thousands Living beings die because of you, can you still recite Amitabha Buddha!"

Tirodado lifted the seal for him, but transformed his Taoist mana into the Buddhist mana of heretics, making him a Lingsu monk.

The third eye opened between the brows of the golem, and a gray thunder shot out from the pitch-black eye of annihilating the world.

Yang Yanzhao didn't know whether he was a success or a failure, so he could only return to Yunzhou City with the cavalry who shot empty quiver.

Yang Yanzhao was stunned, what's going on?
Could it be that the formation failed, and the Tartars of the Liao Kingdom committed suicide?
This change was completely beyond the plan, but Yang Yanzhao quickly realized that no matter what the opponent's situation was, the arrow had to be shot.

Daoist Lingsu was lucky, his hatred for Daoran seemed to be a bright light in the dark, which attracted the attention of the demon, and he was sent to Tirodado.

But it doesn't matter, the sacrifice of [-] souls is still a tragedy of being betrayed in ignorance and ignorance, and burned to death in despair. Such a grand sacrifice is enough to exchange for the power to destroy Yunzhou.

The stench produced by the melting flesh seemed to have a hallucinogenic effect. No one could escape from this burning barracks, they could only keep spinning in the flames, and then turned into skeletons.

Because of this, so many people are willing to die with Yang Yanzhao.

The bloody flames soared tens of feet into the air, emitting a frighteningly high temperature.

Since the tunnels that formed the formation were all over the barracks, the sudden blood flame ignited the entire barracks.

How could he lead troops to fight, so he simply used the [-] Liao soldiers as sacrifices to please Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​and asked the devil to help destroy Yunzhou City.

At first it was very thin, but after flying half a zhang, it split into two, and then split into four.

As if a giant gray net covered the sky, billions of thunderbolts flew towards Yunzhou City.

This is the divine thunder of form, dharma and space that Daoran has seen before. When it falls on a human body, the flesh and blood will melt away. It can only be resisted with magic power, otherwise it will undoubtedly die.This giant statue of Zi Zai Tian, ​​which was condensed from the sacrifices of [-] souls, under a full blow, no one in Yunzhou City could resist it.

Unless Daoran made a move, Yunzhou City would instantly become a deadly place.

(End of this chapter)