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Chapter 560 Gather the troops and attack in formation!
Although Wang Yunxiao has been tracking the whereabouts of the Ma family, he actually doesn't know much about them. At best, he knows from Principal Zhou that they are all demons from the Baishan and Heishui outside the Great Wall.

What do the demons look like?
This question is also difficult to answer.

It is well known that anything that looks different from humans can be classified as a monster.

The flexible tongue was like an arrow shot from a bow, heading straight for Wang Yunxiao's face.

If Wang Yunxiao was still immersed in the dream of the lit match at this moment, he might really be attacked by it.

But in the end, it still underestimated Wang Yunxiao's willpower.

Wang Yunxiao swung his sword backhand, and the tongue broke into two pieces on the spot.

A shrill scream came from the other side.

Only then did he see that the middle-aged woman crouching in the dark corner of the ruins, holding a child in her arms, was covering her bleeding mouth and staring at him with gritted teeth.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Yunxiao took out his notebook and took a look at it.

"A snake demon has been detected - Ma Yufen..."

Very good, very down-to-earth name, but can a snake's tongue be that long? If you hadn't said it was a snake demon, I would have thought it was a toad.

The surname is Ma... Could it be the Ma family member who has been missing for a whole day and night?
Just as Wang Yunxiao was thinking silently, other palace soldiers also encountered similar attacks. Many of them were knocked out on the spot before they could even wake up from their dreams.

All I heard was a loud voice in the fishing village shouting, "Amitabha! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back now!"

When the voice came out, Wang Yunxiao felt as if a heavy burden was pressing on his head, and his feet sank deeply into the ground.

It's a mountain!

He looked up and saw a mountain slowly descending from the void. The huge figure blocked the entire sky and slowly pressed down on this world.

Then I saw the man and woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with their eyes closed, their faces as pale as gold paper, and they were silently chanting some incantation.

"Now listen carefully. I will tell you: Good men and good women who have aroused the mind of Anuttara Samyaksambodhi should abide in this way and subdue their minds in this way!"

Along with the loud voice, Wang Yunxiao felt the pressure on his shoulders becoming heavier and heavier, and even his skull began to deform gradually.

At the critical moment, Yan Yu'an came out of the dream and turned back to shout, "Acai!"

Immediately, one person stepped forward, took off his helmet and armor, swung his arms, groaned, and his body suddenly swelled. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant with a height of two meters. He raised his hands to the sky and shouted, "Get up!"

In an instant, the sky rose three inches higher and the ground sank an inch. He seemed to have merged into this world and lifted up the mountain on his head with brute force!
Seeing this, Ito Hideaki couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yellow Turban Warrior!"

This is the advanced profession of the Mangren’s righteous method among the twelve methods of cultivation - the Yellow Turban Warrior.

He had only heard of it before, but now he saw it with his own eyes for the first time.

Is this still a human being? This is too exaggerated!
Yan Yu'an shouted, "Brothers, stop watching and show us your real skills!"

As an actor, he was not good at this kind of head-on combat, but this time, he happened to have two masters of close combat with him.

Ito Hideaki nodded, and with his backhand he inserted Izumo into the ground. He quickly formed the Acalanatha seal with both hands, chanted a Fuso spell, and a black wind blew up under his feet. A set of Fuso armor with a terrifying and strange shape appeared out of thin air and was draped over him.

It was the Black Cloud Armor of the Ghost Warrior that he summoned when he was accidentally ambushed and went astray!
Last night, Wang Yunxiao had beaten this suit of armor to zero durability, but it seemed to have another magical feature, and it recovered almost completely in just one day. The Fuso Black Cloud Armor has a long history, and its origin can be traced back to hundreds of years ago when the Dutch fleet arrived in Fuso and brought Western puppet alchemy. The monks of Sensoji combined it with Fuso Yin-Yang magic to create a new product.

It is said that by wearing this kind of armor, one can exert the strength of a thousand people, and its power is extremely terrifying.

Because it was still powered by steam at the time and black smoke billowed when it moved, it was named Black Cloud Armor.

In those days, the Fuso ronin invaded the southeastern sea borders of the Ming Dynasty with the Black Cloud Armor. This technology flowed into the country and was created by the masters of the Mohist school, using the Yuanqi furnace as power to create the Tianji Divine Armor, which suppressed the national destiny for a hundred years.

The Black Cloud Armor of Fuso has been transformed and gradually developed in the direction of lightness and miniaturization. It was once jokingly called a special effects suit man (not really)...

On this side, Ito Hideaki was dressed neatly and disappeared without a trace in a gust of black wind.

Over there, Wang Yunxiao no longer held back. He used all his strength and punched into the sky.

You want to use a mountain to crush me? What kind of mountain are you that dares to crush Mount Tai?

He threw out a punch with all his might, and the fist, with the power of Mount Tai, hit the foot of the mountain from dozens of meters away. There was a loud thunderclap, and the surrounding air currents formed a violent tornado with him as the center.

A corner of the mountain collapsed!
The person sitting on the top of the mountain vomited blood and fell down with his head raised.

Even the resonant voice chanting the Buddha's name in the air was paused.

However, after only a few breaths, the resounding voice chanted again: "Namo - Amitabha!"

The mountain above our heads is pressing down again!

At the same time, Huo Qingyang, who had been standing at the back with his hands in his pockets, took one hand out of his pocket and said softly to the formation of the palace soldiers in front of him: "Inspect the troops!"

Waves of evil energy rose into the sky.

In an instant, Wang Yunxiao felt his body was filled with strength, as if everything in this world meant nothing to him.

There are no taboos for military strategists!
Huo Qingyang turned his wrist and pressed his finger downwards: "Gather the generals!"

The aura of the leaders, Yan Yu'an and Wang Yunxiao, surged again, as if all the power of everyone around them had gathered on them.

Huo Qingyang waved his finger and said the third sentence: "Form a formation!"

The array of hundreds of soldiers instantly merged into one, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Then he pointed his finger at the mountain, put away his frivolous tone, and said seriously: "Attack!"

Wang Yunxiao couldn't help but throw out another punch. Even he himself didn't know how terrifyingly powerful this punch could be, because the power gathered in this punch far exceeded the limit that his body could withstand.

He was just a part of this cohesive war machine, responsible for pulling the trigger.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!

The huge mountain collapsed on the spot and turned into a shadow that disappeared between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)