Chapter 1208: Xuanwu Formation
Outside the North City Gate.
The human race's black-armored army also assembled 80 million people.
It can be seen vaguely that the entire army, hundreds of legions, formed some kind of large formation.
A turtle-shaped shadow covered the sky and the sun, covering an area of a thousand miles, as if filling the entire world.
Every line on its shell covers dozens of miles, like mountains. Its huge figure makes the space between heaven and earth filled with a terrifying aura.
It is heavy and desolate, as if it came from ancient times.
This is one of the most powerful ancestral formations of the human race, the ancient Xuanwu formation.
Because Li Qing was the nephew of King Li Zhan, he was given the gift.
A turtle-shaped phantom hovered over the human army, and slowly took steps toward the oncoming wood army.
Every step he took, the earth roared...
At this moment, in the Xuanwu formation, Li Qing stood in the air at the turtle head position.
The orange-yellow energy emitted by the SSS-level earth-related supernatural power spread from the human king candidate to the entire Xuanwu formation.
It formed the eye of the needle of the entire formation.
SSS-level extraordinary purple crystals continuously poured out from the space bracelet on the wrist.
It fell into Li Qing's palm, and then exploded, turning into pure energy and merging into the Xuanwu phantom.
At this moment, the entire Xuanwu, Li Qing as the soul, 80 million human army as the body, SSS-level extraordinary purple crystal as energy consumption...
The wooden spikes fell on the black tortoise phantom like a violent storm, and were shattered and bounced away one after another...
Li Qing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
He looked across at the 103 majestic figures of the Wood Tribe floating in the sky above countless members of the Wood Tribe.
"One hundred demigods, three...quasi-gods!"
Li Qing's voice was trembling slightly.
Even though he activated the Xuanwu formation, he himself had not yet reached the king level.
It is difficult to unleash the power of the formation!
Li Qing didn't have any chance of winning at all.
"The Wood Tribe, are you crazy?"
In the eyes of these top clans, the human race is not a real enemy.
In other words, they are just chess pieces in the game between the top clans.
The Mu tribe has allocated such a large amount of manpower and resources to humans.
This means that the Wood Clan has not hesitated to reduce its ability to fight with other large clans...
It has been thousands of years since the 99th Fortress has seen such a terrifying battle.
Li Qing remembered that the last time was 5,427 years ago.
That time, it was because the dreamland suddenly descended upon the human race area...
That time, a god from the angel tribe came with a large army...
At that time, King Shuzhe, King Ge Xiu, and King Li Zhan were still alive...
The King of Books forcefully killed the angel god!
That was the only time, as far as Li Qing knew, that a human king killed a foreign god!
It was also after that incident that the entire Black Armor Army faced the crazy revenge of the angels.
The 99th Fortress at that time was also facing a similar scene as it is today.
But at that time, King Li Zhan was still there, guarding the 99th Fortress...
"Has King Tu received the news?"
Li Qing turned around for the twelfth time and asked Tu Feixue behind him.
She is the commander of the reconnaissance corps and is also responsible for transmitting messages to other fortresses.
"I informed the king an hour ago and she is on the way." Tu Feixue said seriously.
"But why hasn't the king come in an hour?"
There was a hint of anxiety in Li Qing's eyes.
At this time, the two armies were about to meet in the Xuanwu formation, under the rain of wood thorns.
Li Qing asked another powerful person for the last time: "How long can the Sky Barrier Bead of the fortress hold out?"
This person was none other than the strongest middle-aged man in the Quartermaster Department, and he answered in a loud voice.
"Marshal, we can still hold on for another day and night!"
Li Qing asked again: "Do you still have SSS-level extraordinary purple crystals?"
The middle-aged and strongest man was silent.
Li Qing sighed, now he understood.
At this moment, he finally put aside all his thoughts and prepared to fight to the death.
Boom!
The majestic figure of Xuanwu finally crashed into the army of the Mu clan. In an instant, countless members of the Mu clan were crushed into meat paste.
The next moment, a whimpering sound suddenly sounded in the sky.
It was a quasi-god of the Wood Clan, who suddenly transformed into a divine body, with a towering figure as tall as the sky.
Compared to Xuanwu's huge figure, he is only one percent smaller, but more solid.
One of the quasi-god's tentacle came towards Xuanwu at the first moment, sweeping across the heaven and earth, boom!
On Xuanwu's body, the earth element was boiling wildly, instantly shattering the quasi-god-level tentacle.
But there was also a crack on its shell.
puff!
puff!puff!
A powerful man representing that position suddenly vomited blood, his soul was shaking, and his life force weakened significantly in an instant.
The tens of thousands of black armors in that direction also collapsed under this blow, and their souls dissipated...
The bloody smell of the Wood Tribe and the Human Tribe spread across the battlefield...
After all, Li Qing, the core of the formation, is far inferior to the king in strength.
As soon as the two armies came into contact, the weakness of the Xuanwu formation was immediately revealed.
Bang bang bang!
Li Qing crushed three SSS-grade purple crystals in a row before he was able to repair the crack.
At the same time, in the sky opposite, the quasi-god who had just made a move turned pale.
But he did not show any strange expression, as if everything was expected.
The next moment, three quasi-gods attacked at the same time, and dozens of terrifying tentacles formed a huge net that enveloped the Xuanwu formation!
"Xuanwu! Breath!"
Li Qing shouted.
Eighty million black-armored soldiers and a hundred of the strongest men simultaneously transferred their internal energy into Xuanwu's body.
This energy is complex and insoluble in Xuanwu's body.
But they gathered together and converged towards Li Qing, the center of the formation.
The next moment, Li Qing raised his hand, and the terrifying energy poured into his body. In an instant, blood overflowed from Li Qing's seven orifices.
His fingers pointed toward the huge tentacles net in the sky!
boom!
The tremendous energy shot out and hit the big net.
The net broke into pieces, and dark green blood was spilled...
The three quasi-gods of the wood clan shook their bodies at the same time, and all the tentacles behind them were cut off at the roots.
And Li Qing was also on the verge of collapse.
But the next moment, the three quasi-gods of the Wood Clan activated their self-healing talents, and the severed tentacles slowly grew out from behind them.
At the same time, the wooden flowers behind the hundreds of demigods shot out countless wooden thorns.
Each one carries the aura of a demigod...
boom!
boom! boom! boom!
Countless wooden spikes bombarded Xuanwu's figure. Although he was not as powerful as a quasi-god, there were too many of them.
Li Qing had no time to take the healing potion, and he couldn't even catch his breath. He could only crush the SSS-level purple crystal again to block the demigod-level wooden thorn.
"Xuanwu, rush!" Li Qing shouted.
The entire black-armored army immediately sped up and rushed into the Wood Clan army.
He had to kill as many Wood Clan troops as possible below the demigod level before the SSS-level purple crystals were used up.
They must also rush into the enemy camp and prevent the semi-god-level Wood Clan from continuing to release their group attack talents.
From the beginning to the end, Li Qing understood that this time, the 99th Fortress might not be able to be defended.
King Tu has not arrived yet, so he must have encountered an accident.