Chapter 615: Chapter 174: Battlefield_2
“Wulan” transformed into two puddles of poison, then crashed down onto the ground.
Guan Hong, previously confident of victory, showed a hint of surprise as his attack missed its mark.
The next moment, Wulan was squeezed out from a nearby pool of toxic rainwater.
Soaked all over, he kneeled on the ground, staring at Guan Hong with a face full of unsettled fright.
Just now, facing Guan Hong, he had almost no power to resist.
Guan Hong’s innate coordination allowed him to launch powerful attacks in an instant, often overwhelming his opponents.
Wulan himself considered his battle prowess to be considerable among those of the Golden Core Level.
But at this moment, compared to Guan Hong, he immediately realized the latter was much stronger!
Guan Hong, however, did not look at him, but instead turned towards the distant Tu Ming.
The one who just saved Wulan was none other than the High Priest of the Hundred Poison Tribe!
Tu Ming, standing seven feet tall with a bronze skin tone and a robust physique.
He was dressed in beast skins, barefoot, with the remains of a giant snake wrapped around his body.
Many accessories made from a large number of snake bones and viper scales decorated his body.
Around his neck hung a necklace featuring fangs and numerous poison sacs.
Until now, seeing the fresh military power of the Three Generals Camp, Tu Ming knew he had to play some of his cards and make sacrifices to easily defeat this enemy army.
So, he pulled a poison sac from his necklace and infused it with mana.
The poison sac restored to the size of a palm and was held in the hands of the High Priest of the poison belly.
His fingers pressed on the poison sac, continuously kneading it.
As the sac was massaged, it slowly emitted a yellow-brown poisonous gas.
Poison Technique—Festering Sores!
The poison gas quickly spread, and no matter what techniques Ning Zhuo from the Three Generals Camp used, he couldn’t completely disperse it.
Soon, several strands of poison gas were inhaled by soldiers through their nostrils.
The poisoned soldiers screamed terribly, clawing at their own skin.
Poisonous sores appeared on their skin, unbearably itchy.
But after being scratched, the sores continuously oozed pus, corroding surrounding healthy skin and greatly enlarging the sores.
The poison sores quickly spread all over their bodies, causing the soldiers’ flesh to rot away in large areas, exposing gleaming white bones, and they died miserably on the spot.
Even the Three Generals began to feel itchy all over, with poison sores gradually forming.
Liu Guanzhang immediately employed various methods to attempt treatment, but the results not only failed but worsened!
The Three Generals’ complexions changed continuously.
Tu Ming sneered: “My Poison Technique, Festering Sores, specifically counters those with a foundation in body cultivation. The stronger the body cultivation, the more uncontrollable and rapidly spreading the sores.”
“Enjoy it, Liu Guanzhang!”
“This time, it’s different from the previous ambush.”
“You have no reinforcements! Even if you seek help, the other three military forces might also be unable to save themselves at this moment.”
Under Lu Hongtu’s planning, the side of Thousand Peak Forest made a precise counteraction.
Tu Ming, Diao Ye, and Wulan, these three barbarian cultivators, were just one part of it.
Bikong Giant Wood Mountain.
The Golden Halberd Army, while detouring around the mountain, encountered an attack by a pack of wolves.
The sky filled with mountain wolves, woven into a wave-like massive attack, repeatedly assaulting the Golden Halberd Army.
Sun Gan, clad in fine armor and looking arrogant, said: “It’s just the old tricks being reused.”
“Gu Ya, it seems you’re mistaking my Golden Halberd Army for a Barbarian Demon Camp.”
“How could such a pack of wolves withstand my Golden Halberd Army?!”
Saying this, he spurred the military art, maintained the battle formation, and led the Golden Halberd Army boldly forward, bravely charging ahead.
The entire Golden Halberd Army, like a sharp and unstoppable golden spear, cleaved through the blue and gray interwoven waves of wolves, unstoppable!
Everywhere they went, the military art wreaked havoc, with countless mountain wolves falling down, turning into a mass of wolf corpses.
“Unless you dispatch those few Golden Core Level mountain wolf guards, sending any more forces will just be a waste of lives,” Sun Gan taunted Gu Ya mercilessly from a distance.
The horrific casualties of the wolf pack filled Gu Ya with anger and hatred, he gritted his teeth and said: “Sun Gan, you think I’m the main force? I’m just responsible for holding your troops.”
“The real threat to you, naturally, comes from someone else!”
As he spoke, the invisibility technique behind him gradually dispersed, revealing a Nascent Soul Level powerhouse who had been hiding until now.
His physique was extremely robust, his chest as wide as a city gate, with a man-elephant physique and limbs as stout as logs, his whole body covered in pale blue skin.
A pair of snow-white tusks, curved like crescent moons, extended from either side of his nostrils, resembling two scimitars.
“The current Elephant King?!” Sun Gan, seeing this silent giant demon, couldn’t help his heart skip a beat.
Bang!
The current Elephant King, like a mountain, fiercely crashed into the middle of the Golden Halberd Army’s formation.
Sun Gan was pushed from the front of the group to the middle position by his charge.
Sun Gan’s mouth and nose bled as he slowly looked up, seeing the gigantic Elephant King, towering like a mountain, mercilessly looking down upon him amidst the dazzling sunlight.
Moon Hook Giant Wood Mountain.
The enemy suddenly appeared at the summit.
His eyes covered with a black cloth, upper body bare with fresh blood totems painted, and carrying two huge crescent moon scimitars on his back.
It was Di Lu!
Red Flower Camp quickly formed a battle formation.
Just as the Red Flower Dharma Image had formed, the heavens and earth suddenly changed!
The clear, sunny day suddenly turned into a dark night with a moon.
Under the deep night sky, the crescent moon, like a hook, hung high in the sky.
With a slight sway of the crescent moon, it hooked away the incomplete Red Flower Dharma Image right above Red Flower Camp!
The Red Flower Dharma Image was hung in the night sky, becoming rootless and began to dissipate swiftly.
Red Flower Camp was thrown into chaos.
Even the veteran soldiers had never encountered such dire circumstances before.
“Stay calm!” Mu Lan shouted loudly, while simultaneously deploying tactics.
Military Art—Morale Boost!
After stabilizing the morale, Mu Lan once again rallied the soldiers, gradually creating a second Red Flower Dharma Image.
But before the Dharma Image could solidify, the crescent moon swayed again, hooking away the second Red Flower Dharma Image!
The morale of Red Flower Camp plummeted again, and even Mu Lan herself rarely furrowed her brow.
She had not expected that Thousand Peak Forest could suppress the Red Flower Battle Formation to such an extent!
“This is a dojo!”
“The Ancient God worshipped by the Cangyue Tribe has finally taken action.”
Mu Lan immediately guessed the truth.
Dojos are not ietsy to set up.
Generally, Cultivators must reach the Void Refining Stage to be able to establish their own dojos.
But there are exceptions.
The biggest exception is the divine beings.
Divine beings can naturally utilize certain Heaven and Earth Laws, and if they reach the level of profound understanding, it is referred to as Divine Skills!
By displaying their mastery and understanding of the Heaven and Earth Laws, divine beings can transform the environment to some extent and form a dojo.
Examples like the Dice Bone Demon God and the current Ancient God of Cangyue are such cases.
For a moment, Mu Lan was at a loss.
In the dojo of the Cangyue Ancient God, there are special rules.
Although she hasn’t tested them out yet, she could confirm that the Red Flower Dharma Image could not even form.
“This will be an extremely tough and bitter battle!” Mu Lan’s face paled slightly, her mood extremely solemn.
Bikong Giant Wood Mountain.
Barbarian Demon Camp also encountered trouble.
Wild boars attacked!
Wild boars formed a torrent, constantly rushing out from the sparse woods, fiercely charging into the Barbarian Demon Camp.
Traps were flattened, trenches quickly filled, and barriers and barriers were destroyed by the wild boars.
Xu Dali had already gone out early to challenge the chief culprit controlling the herd of wild boars, Ju Bing!
Ju Bing, like Gu Ya, is one of the strongest Beast Tamers in Thousand Peak Forest.
Gu Ya is skilled at controlling wolves, while Ju Bing controls wild boars.
Facing Xu Dali’s scolding battle, Ju Bing crossed his arms with an indifferent expression.
In his view, for a Beast Tamer to have a direct confrontation with a Body Cultivation warrior was the most foolish thing in the world!
Xu Dali quickly found himself in a tough battle.
As he was retreating, Ju Bing directed the wild boars to rush the camp, bringing massive casualties to the Barbarian Demon Camp.
Continuing this trend, Xu Dali was bound to meet a harsh and direct defeat.
This battle caught the attention of some watchful individuals.
“This Xu Dali is really foolish, only relying on military power and acting alone!”
“This way, the Barbarian Demon Camp will soon be overrun by the wild boar herd, leading to a great rout.”
“Actually.”
“You have forgotten an important reason.”
“Barbarian Demon Camp has been heavily damaged and has always been massively filling its ranks. These people come from the Barbarian Clan or are Demon Cultivators. Due to their innate intelligence, customs, etc., they need a lot of real training. Otherwise, stepping onto the battlefield is akin to walking to their deaths!”
“It’s about time we took action!”