Chapter 130 Military Formation

"Hey! Big bad guy, look at my treasure..."

The next moment, a bamboo hat appeared in Xiaoyao'er's hand.

The hat was spinning and slowly rising towards the horizon.

This hat was spinning slowly in the night sky, as if it was given life. Each bamboo strand was shining with warm green light. They were intertwined and woven into a flowing picture of light and shadow.

As the hat slowly rose into the sky, the green light became more and more dazzling, as if it was the purest morning light in the sky, or the unpolluted blue waves in the deep sea, gentle and powerful.

The green light fell like drizzle, and each ray contained the power of purification and protection.

Below, Dulang and others were gritting their teeth, resisting the pale light emitted by the Soul Devouring Orb. The light was like a ghostly hand, trying to pull their souls out alive.

However, at this critical moment, the cyan light penetrated the clouds like warm sunshine, covering the attack of the Soul Devouring Orb impartially.

The moment the white light met the cyan light, it melted quickly like ice and snow encountering the warm spring sun, and finally turned into nothingness.

The air was filled with a fresh breath, which was the smell of hope and rebirth.

In an instant, Dulang and others felt that the suffocating pulling force in the depths of their souls suddenly dissipated, as if they were gently lifted up from the endless abyss and regained their freedom.

Their bodies lightened, as if they had unloaded a heavy burden, and their tense nerves finally relaxed, with an incredible but surviving smile on their faces.

It must be the eldest lady!

A straw hat can have such terrifying power.

"What...what kind of power is this?" Dulang muttered to himself, his eyes full of shock and awe.

Xiao Yaoer stood there, with her hands on her hips, a smug smile on her lips, and raised her little head to look at the Soul Devourers.

Soul Devourer Orb.

It was the treasure that accompanied the Soul Devourers when they were born.

One of the ten great treasures of all races.

But now, the power of this companion treasure was blocked by a straw hat that looked like it had just been woven.

That was an innate spiritual treasure.

This straw hat looked like it had just been woven, even the bamboo pieces were still green.

How could this be possible.

The companion spiritual treasure of their tribe was actually not as good as a straw hat that had just been woven.

What kind of straw hat was this? Could it be that the person who wove this straw hat was the God of Creation?

The Soul Devourers were already afraid, and they wanted to leave this place.

At this moment.

"Boom boom..."

The sound of horse hooves like thunder suddenly sounded in the night.

This movement made everyone present look suspicious, and they turned their heads to look in the direction where the horse hoof sound came from.

"It's your people..."

The vampire turned his head and looked at the people from the noble family.

"Yes, not long ago, I had already asked the army prepared by our noble family to come here." Among the noble families, the head of the Fan family walked out slowly, wearing a mask and his eyes were cold.

They couldn't break the shield of this castle.

But what if the army with military souls took action!

Can the shield of this castle still stop it?

At first, they just killed the guys who disrupted their plan, but since they saw this castle, their plan changed, and the eyes of the people from the noble family were full of greed.

The castle that they couldn't break must be a treasure.

Now even the Soul Devouring Clan invited by the Barbarians, the child who couldn't be killed by their companion spirit treasures, and the small shoulder bag she carried on her body, made these people from the noble family full of greed.

Therefore, after several people from the noble families discussed, they transferred all the troops from Jinding Mountain.

These 100,000 troops were their trump card to compete with Xia Dynasty, but now they could not care so much in order to seize these treasures.

The 100,000 troops were densely packed, and when they came not far from the crowd, they could clearly see the murderous eyes in those eyes.

These were 100,000 warriors who had seen blood.

The 5,000 people in the front of these 100,000 troops were all in the post-natal realm.

What a noble family, they actually hid such a hand.

No wonder the robbers within thousands of miles of Jinding Mountain were so rampant, it turned out that they were all for the purpose of training these 100,000 troops.

"Fan Liang, take this castle for us..."

Just then.

A figure slowly fell from the night sky. This was an old man with a long spear on his back, and his black hair was tied up with a rope, flying up and down with the night wind.

As the figure fell, the next moment, old men appeared from the night.

Eight people in total.

Yuwen Family, Fan Family, Wang Family, Pei Family, Cui Family, Yan Family, Qian Family, Wan Family.

These are the eight top families in Xia Country.

These eight people are among the strongest from the eight top families, and they are all warriors in the Yunshen Realm.

They are the ancestors of the eight families.

For so long, they have been guarding in Jinding Mountain and will not take action easily.

However, tonight, because of the treasures in Xiao Yaoer's hand, these eight people came one after another.

If they can get these treasures, the strength of their eight families will be even stronger.

Even if the Xia Kingdom court obtains three puppets in the Dharma Realm, they will no longer be suppressed.

Puppets are dead, and if they hold these treasures, they are alive.

"Kill..."

Hearing the voice of the ancestor of the Fan family, the next moment, the blood of each of the 100,000 soldiers, organized by Fan Liang in the supernatural realm in front, began to boil.

The blood-red blood power appeared in the night, and the dark night sky suddenly lit up with red light, dyeing the whole world red.

The blood of the soldiers was no longer a trickle of each other, but seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, gradually converging and interweaving, and finally turned into winding blood-colored silk threads, weaving into a huge net in the night sky, entangling endless fighting spirit and determination.

This net not only connected the bodies of the soldiers, but also connected their wills, making them seem to become an indivisible whole, facing the coming storm together.

The next moment.

A huge blood-red spear with a strong bloody smell suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

It seemed to be born from the flesh and soul of the warriors, condensing the faith and strength of 100,000 people, pointing straight to the sky, vowing to pierce all obstacles and slaughter all enemies in front of it.

The appearance of the spear made everyone present feel unprecedented shock.

"Military formation..."

Xiao Yaoer tilted her head and looked at the 100,000 troops that had merged together, and said uncertainly.

This is the formation!

It seems so powerful, she also has subordinates! Can Xiao Lizi and others practice the military formation!

Xiao Yaoer looked at the huge blood-red spear, and the first thing she felt was not fear or panic, but she thought of her subordinates, whether they could also learn the military formation.

I don’t know if it’s because the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, or because the skilled are bold!

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