Wang Kui looked at the speechless scholar, glared at him angrily, and a big knife slowly appeared in his hand.
Flying down from the city wall, the gates of Nanshan City were wide open and troops began to pour out frantically.
When Wang Kui landed on the ground, there were already millions of border troops standing behind him!
Wang Kui looked at Mo Wudao and shouted, "I am Wang Kui, the general guarding Nanshan Town of the Great Wu Dynasty. Who are you? How dare you invade my border!"
Mo Wudao sneered, "I am the leader of the Demon Cult's Battle Hall, Mo Wudao, and I am here to massacre the city on the orders of the Cult Master!"
Wang Kui's eyes narrowed. He had also learned about the Demon Cult's information in recent days, although he had not heard of any war hall.
However, there are as many as four or five halls in the Demon Cult. If each of them has the same cultivation level as the other party, there is no way I can stop them!
But on second thought, if he directly ate all the people today and then immediately reported his achievement to the dynasty, even if the Demon Cult sent people again, he would have already left this border.
At that time, the survival of this city would have nothing to do with him!
Thinking of this, Wang Kui laughed wildly, "With you, it seems that you really don't know how powerful this general is! Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving alive today!"
Wang Kui does have his confidence, even though Mo Wudao, like him, has the cultivation level of the fifth level of semi-saint.
But Wang Kui had absolute confidence in himself. With the support of the military formation, he was sure that he could defeat these one million mobs!
Thinking that meritorious service was just around the corner, Wang Kui waved his hand and shouted, "Form a fierce tiger army formation, kill the enemy, and make meritorious service!"
Following Wang Kui's order, the million-strong army in the rear immediately formed a battle formation, and a huge tiger was formed above. Wang Kui's figure appeared above the tiger, and his momentum increased again!
Mo Wudao also waved his hand to the millions of demon soldiers behind him and shouted, "Gather the demon formation and massacre the city!"
Millions of demon soldiers quickly set up a formation, and the difference could be seen at this time. The speed at which the demon soldiers set up the formation was obviously slower than the other side, and some demon soldiers even went in the wrong direction, because it had only been a few months since these million demon soldiers were assembled!
This was just a simple training!
Wang Kui on the opposite side looked at the millions of panicked demon soldiers and laughed contemptuously. Sure enough, the other side was an even more mob than he thought!
Mo Wudao's face remained calm, as this was something that was expected. If he was given ten years, he was confident that he could train his demon soldiers to be stronger than the other side. However, the Demon Cult did not have the time, and neither did he.
The fastest way for the army to train is to go to the battlefield. Although the death rate of the demon soldiers is terribly high in the current situation, the effect will also be terribly fast. He is confident that he will surpass the opponent in less than a year!
As for the demon soldiers who died during this period, I'm sorry, it can only be attributed to your incompetence.
Since it is called a demon, one must be cruel not only to others but also to oneself. If you don’t even have this kind of courage, then you’d better take the right path, where the mortality rate is lower!
The demon soldiers were assembled, and a six-armed demon god a thousand feet tall formed above them. Mo Wudao stood on top of the demon god's head, and his momentum began to surge.
In terms of strength, Wang Kui's army is much stronger than the demon soldiers, but the demon god's momentum formed by the demon soldiers is not inferior to the giant tiger. This is because the demon soldiers' imperfect cooperation caused the demon god's body to become weak.
A hint of shock flashed across Wang Kui's eyes. The military formation formed by the opponent's demon soldiers was obviously stronger than his own tiger formation. You know, this tiger formation was one of the best military formations in the Dawu Dynasty!
Quickly suppress the shock in your heart!
Because Mo Wudao on the six-armed demon god had already waved his hand and led his army to kill. The six-armed demon god punched the giant tiger on the head. Boom, the terrifying destructive power continued to sound. The terrifying figures composed of the two army formations were fighting desperately. Every bombardment made the space tremble. This is the terrifying stability of the space in the upper realm. If it were the lower realm, every bombardment here could collapse a continent.
The two major armies below were also constantly fighting. Since the overall strength of the Demon Soldiers was indeed lower than that of the Tiger Army, in just half a minute, no less than ten thousand Demon Soldiers were killed or wounded, while the Tiger Army did not even have a hundred deaths.
Wang Kui, who was fighting with Mo Wudao in the sky, laughed loudly and said contemptuously, "With the mob you lead, all of them will be left here today!"
Mo Wudao's face was grim, and he said coldly, "You should just take care of yourself"...
After saying this, he raised the spear in his hand and shot towards Wang Kui with a terrifying and destructive intent.
Behind the millions of demon soldiers, many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult were witnessing this epic battle.
The Demon Tiger King slapped his head and said anxiously, "Let's go and help. The demon soldiers we summoned are too weak. If they continue like this, they will be killed by the enemy."
Bai Haotian on the side shook his head gently and said with a smile, "You don't need us now..."
Pointing at the battle array, he said, "King Tiger, take a closer look. What's different now?"
The Demon Tiger King looked in the direction Bai Haotian pointed, only to see that the six-armed demon god formed by the demon army formation was obviously at a disadvantage, and his body seemed a little illusory.
The demon soldiers suffered heavy casualties. It could be said that it took the death of ten demon soldiers to exchange for one enemy soldier. Just when the Demon Tiger King was a little puzzled as to why Bai Haotian asked him to watch.
However, they found that after continuous fighting, the demon soldiers were not afraid because of the large number of deaths in the first war.
Instead, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on, with a hint of blood in his eyes and black aura constantly emanating from his body.
The six-armed demon god seemed to have absorbed the black thread, and his body was constantly solidifying. Although he was still no match for the giant tiger, he was clearly changing his disadvantage step by step!
Moreover, the strength of the demon soldiers is also constantly increasing with the strengthening of the demon god. This is not a short-term enhancement, but a real enhancement. The Demon Tiger King saw that a demon soldier who had just reached the ninth level of Tongxuan was directly promoted to the tenth level of Tongxuan after killing an opponent!
The Demon Tiger King patted his head and seemed to understand a little bit and said, "Is this the power of the formation?"
Bai Haotian nodded. Of course it was the power of the formation. Although the demon soldiers recruited by the Demon Cult were all fierce, they were not so fierce that they would not collapse after being killed to this extent. Instead, they became even fiercer.
This formation should be able to change people's fear and at the same time greatly increase the viciousness in their hearts.
Although the demon soldiers would suffer heavy casualties, the speed of training was indeed so fast that it could be seen with the naked eye!
As for how many demon soldiers died as a result, these demon cult leaders really don’t care!
If you join the Demon Sect, you must be prepared to die, otherwise how can you be qualified to be a demon soldier of the Demon Sect!
Wang Kui in the sky was becoming more and more frightened as the fight went on. The skills of Mo Wudao on the opposite side were far beyond his imagination. He had fought against countless fifth-level semi-saint masters in his life, but he was totally defeated by this guy who came out of this remote place!
He could feel that if the other party had not held back, he would have been captured by the other party.
Wang Kui's heart sank when he thought of this. He glanced in the direction of the military formation, and this glance almost frightened him to the ground!
"I was shocked, how is this possible!"
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