Chapter 311 High Priest: There is no other way but to...

Tianxuan paid a price for personally killing hundreds of enemies with his three unique martial arts. Although his posture was as straight as an arrow, his forehead was covered with fine sweat and his breathing became heavier. Fortunately, the others were far away. Except for Yan Fei and Yue Shen who came to Tianxuan's side at the first time, no one noticed this.

[It seems that my power is still far behind that of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang. Gai Nie was seriously injured and killed 300 elite Dragon and Tiger Cavalrymen alone, plus the four Fenglinhuoshan guards who were all in the Lihe realm. I only killed a few hundred rabble and consumed nearly 50% of my power! ]

Before Tianxuan made his move, the saber he threw into the sky spun several times in the air before falling towards its owner. Tianxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the slender handle of the saber, which fell squarely into his palm.

"I want to do it too."

The Moon God, who was accompanying Tianxuan on the left, noticed Tianxuan's situation and thought about his heroic appearance a moment ago. She was both angry and amused. As she spoke lightly, the Moon God raised her bare hands wrapped in wide sleeves without any unnecessary movements. In a flash, hundreds of bloody handprints took shape.

boom! boom! boom!
Yin and Yang magic, Yin and Yang hand seal.

Da Siming is famous for her Yin-Yang Hand Seal. It is said that the reason why her hands turned into a strange blood color is because of practicing the Yin-Yang Hand Seal. When Yue Shen activates the Yin-Yang Hand Seal, there is no need for specific movements, and there is no leakage of power. It is as if she is doing something trivial.

However, no matter in terms of power or posture, the Moon Goddess is far superior to the Great God of Destiny.

Hundreds of bloody handprints, though separated from the pair of slender jade hands of their masters, seemed to be connected to the jade hands of the Moon Goddess by an invisible thread. Hundreds of bloody handprints fell on the Western Regions coalition forces without any order. Continuous muffled sounds were heard, and hundreds of Western Regions soldiers, even the Loulan gold-armored warriors wearing golden battle armor, could not resist the Moon Goddess's move and turned into thick blood mist.

"A bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die!"

Yan Fei was unwilling to let the Moon Goddess outshine her alone, so she raised her beautiful eyes, as black and bright as jade, and stared at the Western Region soldiers with a look as if she were looking at a group of ants.

quack!
As she spoke, Yan Fei had already activated the Soul Dragon Swimming Technique, and with her power, she transformed her fingertips into a lifelike three-legged crow with golden feathers and three legs. The three-legged crow's appearance appeared, and with a harsh but not at all ferocious cry, the three-legged crow broke away from its master's hand, like a mythical bird that had really descended into the world, and rushed towards the Western Region coalition.

boom! boom! boom!
Balls of flames rose into the sky. The Western Regions coalition forces were immediately engulfed in flames as soon as they were hit by the three-legged golden crow transformed by the power of Yan Fei. In a moment, three or four hundred Western Regions soldiers were engulfed by the flames. Screaming and wailing, these unfortunate guys who turned into firemen pounced on their companions around them, creating a raging sea of ​​fire.

During this time, the soldiers of the Western Regions brandished their weapons, intending to kill the three-legged crow. However, the three-legged crow was transformed by the power of the Concubine Yan, and had neither life nor a real body. Their attacks were completely in vain. Fortunately, after devouring four or five hundred Western Region soldiers with flames, the three-legged crow also exhausted all its strength and dissipated under the scorching sun.

"Devils, they are devils!"

"Run!"

"No fight, I won't fight!"

……

Tianxuan, his wife Yan Fei, and his concubine Yue Shen joined forces to attack. With just a few moves, about a thousand soldiers of the 20,000-strong Western Region coalition army had died in their hands. In addition, the Western Region soldiers who attacked other mechanical sand boats also failed to gain an advantage and were beaten miserably by the Qin army who relied on the terrain.

Since the beginning of the war, in less than half an hour, the 20,000 Western Regions coalition forces have lost more than 4,000, nearly 5,000, and the war loss is nearly a quarter. This loss is nothing to a strong army like the Qin Army, but it is an unbearable pain for the Western Regions. They watched their comrades who had lived together day and night and even grew up together, constantly dying at the hands of the Qin Army. On the contrary, the casualties they could bring to the Qin Army were very few. The morale of the Western Regions coalition suffered a fatal blow, and desperate and tragic cries were heard in various languages.

Amid the cries of grief, people kept dropping their weapons and turning around to flee into the distance.

"Don't run away!"

"Hold it!"

"withdraw!"

……

Due to the special situation in the Western Regions, the monarchs of the Western Regions were the supreme commanders of their own armies. Seeing their subordinates' morale was low and they wanted to flee the battlefield, the eleven monarchs, including the King of Wugan, either shouted to stop them, fearing that they would follow the fate of Gumo, Khotan and other small countries after the defeat; or they personally went into battle to boost morale; or they mixed in with their own defeated army and fled far away.

For a moment, the 20,000 Western Regions coalition forces, which had just been full of vigor and vitality, or rather, ignorant and fearless, were on the verge of collapse. Even the most elite Loulan golden-armored warriors were inevitably impacted and could not hold their own.

"There is no other choice but to release the Dragon God!"

The High Priestess of Loulan, a woman who was as famous as the Queen of Jingjue, but superior to the Queen of Jingjue, Uchananagahai, in terms of power, skill, talent, and even beauty, did not rush to join the battlefield after the war broke out, but stayed in the rear to take in the overall situation.

Seeing that his own camp was about to collapse completely due to heavy losses, the high priest raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an expression that was half mocking and half helpless, and muttered to himself in an elegant voice.

"wupxangoalp;buap..."

Before she finished speaking, the high priestess's lips moved and she murmured a strange language that no one in the world could understand except herself.

Buzz!
As the high priest murmured, the huge wooden box behind her lost its original calmness and began to stir. There was even a ferocious beast's breath emanating from it, as if a beast from the ancient times would awaken in this era that did not belong to it and start a ruthless slaughter.

Boom!

The restlessness of the wooden box did not last long. Suddenly, a scarlet object pierced through the one-foot-thick box wall, like the long tongue of a hanged ghost in folklore. Cracks continued to appear on the entire box, which was shocking. The undisguised aura of the beast filled the entire battlefield, frightening the war horses, camels and other livestock to their knees and tremble.

Gulu!

Humans were not immune either. No matter friend or foe, they all felt like they were being watched by a ferocious beast. The defeated soldiers who wanted to flee the battlefield suddenly felt their legs trembling for no reason, as if they had lost control of their bodies and could not move. The unusually noisy battlefield fell into complete silence with this change.

(End of this chapter)