Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 483 Ji Tianming's Panic
On the battlefield, soldiers rushed to kill, and both sides were red-eyed, endlessly dying.

The First Legion entered the mountain before, concealed their whereabouts through formations, and then rushed out from the other side of the mountain to the battlefield to fight the opposing legion.

It takes a lot of spirit crystals to use the puppet soldiers once, so Wang Tianmeng withdrew the soldiers after the soldiers of the First Legion returned.

Ji Tianming stared at the battlefield, feeling a little restless.

The blood bat ancestor chased the first legion, and now the first army had returned, but the blood bat ancestor did not come back, which made him feel bad.

But when he thought that the ancestor of the blood bat was a strong man in the heavenly realm and had a red blood bat, no one in the Daheng Dynasty should be able to do anything to him.

Ji Tianming turned his attention to the battlefield, and saw the soldiers of both sides on the battlefield, fighting each other, it was extremely tragic.

Wang Tianmeng commanded the soldiers to change formations to counter the Blackwater Army.

"Big Dipper Dragon Snake Formation!"

I saw some soldiers of the First Legion forming a dragon and snake, rushing into the enemy's camp, killing a bloody path, and separating the neat formation of the Black Water Army from the middle.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

The soldiers of the First Legion seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, forgetting to be angry and fighting the enemy bravely.

Wang Tianmeng commanded [-] iron cavalry to charge and welcome back the soldiers of the Big Dipper Dragon Snake Formation.

The [-] iron cavalry were like a wall, with black pressure on one side, and they rushed towards the battlefield with a dignified aura.

The 20 iron cavalry are the elite of the Daheng Dynasty Legion. They are cultivated in the True Fate Realm, and they wear special armor. Ten of them together can compete against the first-level warriors of the Law Realm, and 30 people can compete against the second-level of the Law Realm. [-] people united together can contend against the triple realm of the law.

Thirty thousand cavalry rushed into the battlefield and instantly forced the Blackwater Army back.

Ji Tianming frowned when he saw this scene.

"Come here, let the black mist army release the black mist to stop the enemy cavalry."

The Black Mist Army of the Heishui Dynasty went to the battlefield. Among these large troops, a small number of people took out a cloth bag, opened the bag, and black mist poured out of the bag.

The cloth bag is a special space bag, and the black mist is the cold mist collected in Heihe, which contains cold air.

This kind of black mist is not conceived by warriors, it is conceived by nature, and does not require special storage space.

The black mist filled the air, and the [-] cavalry were immediately lost in the black mist. The Black Water Army stabilized the situation and began to counterattack.

"Ministry of Wind, blow away the black mist!"

On the side of the Daheng Dynasty, Wang Tianmeng ordered the personnel of the wind department to visualize the strong wind and blow away the black mist.

I saw the staff of the wind department, holding a big gourd, visualize the strong wind, and then release the wind in the gourd, blowing towards the battlefield.

"Whoosh..."

The strong wind blew, and the black mist was blown away, revealing the scene in the battlefield.

"The only option is to kill the opponent's general." Ji Tianming's eyes were murderous.

Dynasty and dynasty battles are generally soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

But most of the time, it is the soldiers who fight and decide the outcome.

There are very few duels between generals.

"Shh!"

Ji Tianming flickered and disappeared in place.

Wang Tianmeng suddenly felt the danger in his heart, and the dragon spear rushed out of his body and pierced towards the sky.

"boom!"

Wang Tianmeng felt a huge force coming from the gun body, which knocked him out.

"Ji Tianming!"

With a thought in Wang Tianmeng's mind, puppet soldiers appeared beside him and surrounded Ji Tianming.

"Puppet fighters of the fifth rank, want to stop me?" Ji Tianming showed disdain.

A round wheel appeared behind Ji Tianming, and when the round wheel turned, all the puppet soldiers were sent flying.

Ji Tianming's cultivation has already reached the Middle Heaven Realm, and reached the sixth level of the Middle Heaven Rank, which is only one step away from the high level of the Middle Heaven Realm.

The low-level puppet fighters of the fifth rank are not bad against the ordinary fighters of the small heaven realm, but they are still too far behind against Ji Tianming.

"Stab!"

Holding the dragon spear in his hand, Wang Tianmeng stabbed at Ji Tianming.

"boom!"

With a thought in his mind, Ji Tianming blocked the dragon spear with the round wheel, and said, "It's really surprising that I have a precious soldier in the quasi-celestial realm."

The Dragon Spear is forged from keel bones, and its grade reaches the seventh rank.

Seventh-tier real weapons, also known as precious weapons, are only one or two such weapons in Wufu.

Ji Tianming stared at the dragon gun, greed flashed in his eyes.

"Seventh-rank precious soldier, you don't deserve it, bring it!" Ji Tianming stretched out his hand to grab the dragon gun.

Seeing this, Wang Tianmeng raised his dragon spear, like a long whip, and slammed at Ji Tianming fiercely.

Ji Tianming's five fingers spread out, emitting a faint khaki-yellow light, and his palm became thinner, grabbing the body of the dragon gun.

Wang Tianmeng wanted to withdraw the dragon gun, but saw Ji Tianming flicked his finger, the dragon gun vibrated and knocked him back.

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Spear trembled slightly, trying to escape from Ji Tianming's grasp.

"Good baby, it's worthy of being a seventh-order treasure, with a hint of spirituality, it's almost comparable to an eighth-order spiritual weapon." Ji Tianming said pleasantly.

Seventh-tier real weapons are treasures, and eighth-tier real weapons are spiritual weapons. Real weapons of this level have already bred spirit weapons.

The dragon gun has a trace of spirituality, and it is also a treasure among the seventh-order treasures.

Ji Tianming's true energy poured into the dragon gun, suppressing the dragon gun's spirituality.

After a while, the dragon gun trembled and disappeared, the light shrank, and the spirituality was suppressed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

At this moment, Wang Tianmeng released ten mid-heaven-level puppet soldiers.

The ten puppet warriors are tall and burly, and they are made of a kind of bronze-colored spirit iron. If you don't look closely, they are not much different from real people.

Ten puppet warriors surrounded Ji Tianming, unleashing a powerful aura.

Ji Tianming took his time and flicked the dragon gun with his finger, making a crisp metal trill.

"Ten five-level middle-level puppet soldiers, it seems that your Daheng Dynasty has obtained the treasures of ancient sects." Ji Tianming said.

"However, if you think that you can trap me with ten puppet soldiers, you are too naive."

With a movement of the round wheel behind Ji Tianming, one turns into two, two turns into four, four turns into eight...

Immediately, hundreds of round wheels danced in mid-air, forming an incomparably huge round wheel, and slashed towards the ten puppet warriors.

The ten puppet warriors shot together, and swung their spears forward.

"boom!"

The Zhan Ge and the round wheel collided together, and the huge clanging sound resounded through the sky, and the soldiers who were fighting in the distance felt pain in their eardrums.

The swords in the hands of the ten puppet warriors shattered, and the light emitted by the warriors dimmed a lot, and their aura weakened.

This blow collided, consuming too many spirit crystals in the puppet soldier's body.

"You can die." Ji Tianming urged the round wheel to suppress Wang Tianmeng.

At this moment, a ray of sword light cracked the sky, and many looked up at the sky, only seeing a piece of white snow, feeling pain in the eyes, and red blood flowing out.

A white line appeared in the sky, which was caused by the sword energy piercing the air.

The round wheel that Ji Tianming was about to fall was torn apart by a white line.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianming was startled.

Suddenly, a huge air force locked him, making it difficult for him to move.

Ji Tianming turned around and saw a young man standing not far away, with his hands behind his back, staring at him with star-like eyes.

At this moment, Ji Tianming felt that he was being stared at by a prehistoric monster, and his whole body trembled.

Involuntarily panicked in my heart.

(End of this chapter)