Chapter 1518: The dragon wobbles its tail and stirs the sea!

Chapter 1518 Shenlong swings its tail, turns the river and stirs the sea!
This scene changed too suddenly.
Caught off guard.
The Three Thousand Miscellaneous Army of Tengcheng asked about the Three Thousand Golden Lion Legion to shake the common people. In the eyes of everyone, this is undoubtedly the act of a praying man's arm as a car, a worm shaking a tree, and seeking a dead end.
Even, almost everyone believed that this would be a unilateral massacre, and the Golden Lion Army would continue the tyrannical stance of sweeping Songzhou and crush the three thousand miscellaneous troops in Tengcheng.
At the beginning, the two sides shook each other, which was surprisingly shocking.
But now, the picture has changed abruptly.
Three thousand golden lion soldiers were actually invisible, surrounded by three thousand miscellaneous military battle formations in Tengcheng, and then began to kill.
Slaughter, start!
call out! call out! call out!
Blood arrows spurted out one after another, staining the land red.
"kill!"
The judge's face was extremely cold, holding a silver stylus in his hand, like a judge from hell, judging the life and death of the Golden Lion Army who had invaded Fuji City.
The army of three thousand dragons burst into a killing formation instantly.
Qi pierced Changhong, and instantly formed encirclement and suppression.
Thunder sweep!
Even Luo Yunhu at the rear had not yet reacted. The vanguard of the Three Thousand Golden Lion Army had already been beheaded for more than half.
Whoosh!
Qiu Yi couldn't sit still, and stood up all of a sudden, eyes shocked, staring at the scene ahead in disbelief.
"What kind of battle formation is this?" Qiu Yi's face changed color, and he couldn't believe it. This battle formation, he had never heard of, was so powerful that it was really terrifying.
"Aid to the vanguard!" At this moment, Luo Yunhu finally gave orders, and his heart shook with a loud voice. The original contemptuous appearance had long since disappeared and disappeared without a trace.
Three thousand to three thousand!
The Golden Lion Legion is about to be destroyed.
Many people couldn't help but take a breath, looking at them.
"Tengcheng, this miscellaneous army, is too terrible!"
"Facing the Golden Lion Corps, with the same strength, it completely suppressed the Golden Lion Corps. It has been the Golden Lion Corps that has swept across Songzhou during this period of time."
"It's incredible!"
"What is this legion?"
"Shenlong! Shenlong Legion!"
Until this moment, all people have remembered the name.
From this moment on, no one dared to call the soldiers of Tengcheng directly as a miscellaneous army.
The power they showed on the battlefield was frightening and shocking.
Rumbling...
From the rear, reinforcements from the Golden Lion Army rushed.
The drums are shaking!
"Kill!" The eyes of many soldiers of the Golden Lion Legion burst into rage.
In their bones, the blood of pride is flowing!
They come from the noble Golden Lion Legion, how can they be defeated by an unknown army in Tengcheng?
"Kill them all!"
The iron cavalry shook the earth, and the sword light floated across the battlefield.
Blood flows into a river.
Many people suddenly awakened and sighed, "Shenlong Legion, although they performed miracles, this is their first battle, famous all over the world, and perhaps, the last battle. It was short-lived and has since disappeared."
"It is rumored that Tengcheng has less than 10,000 troops, but he has to face a full 30,000 Golden Lion army elite!"
"No matter how strong the Dragon Legion is, can it defeat the Golden Lion Legion that is three times more powerful?"
"Don't forget, the pinnacle powerhouse asked by the common people has not yet taken a shot. A golden elder can reach a thousand troops!"
"A miracle, how easy is it to perform?"
With a sigh, his eyes have been watching the battlefield.
At the moment when all the Golden Lion Army charged and killed, the Tengcheng City Gate and the rest of the Dragon Army also rushed out.
A battle formation quickly formed, like a blue dragon going out to sea, filled with a cold and terrifying aura.
On the battlefield, there seemed to be an invisible energy that concentrated their power and burst out with all their strength.
"kill!"
Shortly touched, sparks burst out.
Cang Dang!
At the same level, a soldier of the Golden Lion Corps had his spear directly disconnected, his face changed involuntarily, he raised his head, and blurted out in amazement, "The patterned spear?"
"This is also a patterned spear."
"Why are they all tattooed shields?"
The faces of the soldiers of the Golden Lion Legion showed strong inconceivability, and this battle was a little frustrated.
The strength of the fighters on both sides is between the two.
But the opponent is not only platooning troops, it’s magical, and the battle formation is amazing. Moreover, all the shields in their hands are patterned shields, and the spears in their hands are all patterned soldiers!
"A small rattan city, there are so many tattooed soldiers?" Many people feel that their breathing is a little short, which is too unbelievable. "Could it be that there is an ancient battlefield hidden in the rattan city?"
"Which ancient battlefield have you seen, so many patterned soldiers appeared all at once? And, it looks quite new."
"Where there is Luofeng, God of War, there will be miracles. I finally believe this sentence."
Many people have to be horrified to discover that even if the Golden Lion Legion has the upper hand in terms of military strength, the situation on the battlefield today is abruptly wiped out by the Shenlong Legion using battle formations and patterned soldiers.
The Golden Lion Legion is not without battle formations, but their battle formations are impacted. In contrast, they feel that their battle formations are more than one level weaker than the Dragon Legion.
call out!
On the battlefield, Xiao Jun is like a cold female evil star, with a sword in her hand, and she is also unambiguous. The carp scale army led by her is even more powerful, especially the Leopard Shadow and the Gorefiend. Charged like blood and screamed for joy.
Luo Yunhu's face was extremely gloomy. The 30,000 Golden Lion Legion had suffered heavy losses at this moment against an unknown Tengcheng army, and it was difficult to gain the upper hand.
"Go!" Luo Yunhu continued to deploy troops and generals, sending some strong men around him one after another to join the battlefield, trying to reverse the situation.
On the city wall, Luo Feng and Yan Sanshi looked over.
The power of battle formation and pattern soldiers made both of them quite satisfied.
"Luo Feng, next, let this group of invaders see what a real massacre formation is." The flag in the hands of the third division Yan waved, and a gust of wind rose.
"The dragon is wagging its tail, turning the river and the sea!"
The name of the battle formation [Fan Jiang Chu Hai], the name is the same as one of the inheritances Luo Feng accepted in the Dragon Palace [Fan Jiang Chu Hai], and the effect is almost the same.
In a short period of time, the battlefield is changing rapidly.
Great changes in battle!
The soldiers of the Golden Lion Army staggered involuntarily, feeling the soles of their feet as if they were caught by invisible power.
At this moment, it seemed to be in the sea.
The body is shaking, the surface is shaking.
"Kill!" Young Wei Ling, holding a spear in hand, suddenly picked it up. A warrior who broke six shackles fell into a pool of blood.
"Kill!" Shenlong Legion, powerful.
The dragon wobbles its tail and stirs the sea!
Crush an opponent with three times the strength!
boom! boom! boom!
Before long, the Golden Lions will be defeated!