This simple sentence sounded extremely ironic to Yao Da's ears.

The general who is praised by everyone in the Rakshasa Army is now inferior to an unknown woman?

Even the most proud Rakshasa Scimitar was easily neutralized.

Yao Da looked fiercely at Zhiyang on the city wall. There seemed to be a hungry wolf hidden in his eyes. There was a bit of murderous intent in his dormant body, and he was approaching Zhiyang step by step.

"How could a mere movie theater ruin Rakshasa's plan! Rakshasa killing formation!"

Following Yao Da's order, the Rakshasa army moved upon hearing the order, and everyone quickly approached the black whirlwind. Gradually, more and more people began to merge into the whirlwind, and the entire whirlwind expanded several times!

Zhiyang watched every move of the Rakshasa army. His hands on the city wall clenched into fists quietly. Seeing the unstoppable momentum of Rakshasa, Zhiyang felt uneasy in his heart.

The soldiers led by General Xin on the west side had never seen such a scene before. Although the entire army was detouring on the west side, as the black whirlwind continued to expand, some soldiers were involved.

Although he tried his best to block it, it was of no use.

"No... this shouldn't be a formation..." Zhiyang said solemnly, his eyes locked tightly on the whirlwind, and he secretly analyzed his movements in his mind, and vaguely came up with an answer.

"This is not a formation! It is a field!"

Zhiyang, who had always been calm, suddenly shouted loudly.

Domains are different from formations. Within a domain, you can not only weaken the opponent's soldiers, but also increase your own strength. According to legend, in ancient times, Emperor Yan relied on his own domain to defeat Chi You.

However, the strength of the field is too arrogant, and there is no record of it in the relevant history books.

After all my calculations, I never thought that the Rakshasa clan would have a domain!

"Send the order, White Fox covers General Xin's retreat!"

"yes!"

Instead of fearlessly reducing the troops, it is better to retreat first, use the White Fox Formation to fight against it, and wait for Zhiyang to find weaknesses and make countermeasures.

After receiving the order, everyone retreated backwards while resisting in a roundabout way.

The white fox that was originally on the east side of the Buddha jumped up and stood directly in front of the soldiers on the west side. With a sweep of its four tails behind it, it knocked the surrounding Rakshasa soldiers straight into the formation.

But the next moment was something no one expected.

The Rakshasa realm no longer distinguishes between friend and foe. The Rakshasa soldiers in the formation who were swept by the white fox instantly turned into white bones, and flesh and blood flew everywhere in the black whirlwind.

There are no well-trained soldiers here, they are more like unconscious monsters.

"Yao Da! You practice formations with immortal magic, energy and blood, but what do you think of the lives of soldiers?"

Seeing countless innocent Rakshasa soldiers dying in the field, Zhiyang finally couldn't control what was in her heart and cursed angrily.

"Humph, they are just soldiers below. It is their blessing to sacrifice for the great cause!"

Yao Da smiled secretly, but he didn't take it seriously. He kept saying that he was based on the great cause and didn't care about the loss of life.

"You! Damn it!"

For a while, Zhiyang did not intend to waste any more words with Yao Duo. The most important thing at the moment was the safe withdrawal of the soldiers.

Although the white fox was out of trouble early, it could not resist the attraction of the Rakshasa realm, and soldiers were constantly being drawn into the realm. In order to stabilize its body, the fox raised its head to the sky and howled.

"No!"

"Rakshasa territory, expand!"

The generals on both sides issued orders one after another, but Zhiyang realized that it was indeed a little late.

Following Yao Da's order, the entire Rakshasa domain spread. The four-tailed white fox that was originally on the periphery instantly merged into the domain. As the fox raised its head and smiled, the entire fox froze. Countless ants walked out of the domain and climbed onto the white fox.

On your body!

If it is allowed to spread, the entire army may be wiped out today.

"White Fox Ding, transform into a defensive posture!"

"Soldiers from the west, Linghu comes out!"

"Archers, cover!"

…………

Standing on the city wall, Zhiyang forced herself to be calm, react quickly, and constantly changed her formations to mobilize her troops, hoping to compete with the Rakshasa realm.

At this moment, Zhiyang's eyes were as bright as ice, her face was solemn, her pretty eyebrows were furrowed, and she stood with her hands behind her back.

"snort!"

Although Zhiyang tried his best to save it, the effect was not that obvious.

A silvery-white figure climbed down from the city wall. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed and turned into a silvery-white brilliance, directly breaking into the formation alone.

"Coach!"

Zhiyang's move did not allow Lian Ruo to react. The coach personally left the field and the entire army deployment in the studio was handed over to him. Seeing this scene, Lian Ruo was helpless, gritted his teeth and stabilized his mind.

"Archer! Cover the commander!"

"yes!"

Looking at the battlefield again, Zhiyang is like a sharp blade, cutting directly into the enemy.

"What a Rakshasa realm, why don't you let me try it!"

After Zhiyang finished speaking, her figure landed in front of the four-tailed white fox. The long sword in her hand flashed coldly, instantly attracting the Rakshasa soldiers surrounding the white fox.

"The white fox retreats outside the formation!"

When Zhiyang gave the last order, he was instantly swallowed up by the black shadow of Rakshasa. Seeing this, the soldiers in the entire Hades did not dare to act rashly and could only wait for Zhiyang's order.

Zhiyang, who fell into the realm, held a long sword in his hand and quietly watched the changes in the realm. Only after entering the realm did he realize the difference inside.

This field seems to have the ability to confuse people's minds. Before taking a few steps in the field, the frost mirror in his arms began to vibrate and then glowed, reminding Zhiyang.

Sensing something was wrong in the field, Zhiyang became more cautious in her actions.

"Whoosh——"

A scimitar came from behind Zhiyang, Zhiyang's figure flashed slightly, and more scimitars came towards Zhiyang.

The speed of these scimitars was extremely fast. The swords rushed into the flesh and blood. While dodging back and forth, Zhiyang finally understood why the soldiers who entered this formation would instantly turn into bones.

"It is indeed an evil formation!"

Two more scimitars came at him. Zhiyang's eyes turned cold, and he used the strength of the two scimitars to run forward. He swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight ahead.

Suddenly, the situation in the field changed dramatically.

Just when the sword was about to hit the black mist, the original formation suddenly changed. The original scimitar merged into shields, and they were stabbed with one sword, but it had no effect.

Although Zhiyang jumped in the air, there seemed to be thousands of gravitational forces on the ground, constantly pulling Zhiyang downward.

After a pause, his left hand transformed into a white silk ribbon and reached down directly.

However, this exploration seemed to fall into a pool of blood. The originally white Bai Ling was stained with blood, but it had a different feeling, causing the Bai Ling in his hand to sink deeper into it.

The originally wide area shrank in an instant, surrounding Zhiyang bit by bit, and countless silvery-white light spots shone in the surrounding black mist, which were the countless scimitars that had just attacked Zhiyang.

"Damn it, do you really want my aunt to die in a strange realm?"

Looking at the scene around him, Zhiyang cursed secretly, and with a sudden pull of his left hand, he retracted the white silk that stirred the blood pool and threw it straight onto the black mist in front of him.

The long sword in his right hand flashed, the jade hand flipped, and the long sword flew into the air. His hands formed a seal on his chest and changed, and a silver light was instantly injected into the long sword in the air.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Zhiyang's mouth, and his brows furrowed. Zhiyang stared at the long sword in the air. The white silk in his other hand danced in the wind, constantly hitting the blades on the left and right sides, from top to bottom.

, from left to right, although it seems to be unorganized, every attack point is within Zhiyang's expectation.

After doing this for thousands of times, although Bai Ling was broken, it still probed the surrounding whirlwind wall over and over again.

"Where is it? Where is this flaw?"

Zhiyang was hanging in the air, his eyes constantly rotating in the field. According to his own inference, the birth gate in this formation should have appeared at this moment. Why couldn't he see it even after searching around it?

When his mind was in chaos, the sword shadow in his hand couldn't help but flicker. He stabilized his mind in an instant and continued to wander around the field with his eyes, carefully exploring every corner.

"Found it!"

Her beautiful eyes gathered together, with a little joy in her eyes, and she finally found a flaw in the entire field at the bottom of the blood pool.

Concentrating his mind, he directed his divine power directly into the long sword suspended above his head. A sharp aura emerged between his eyebrows. Holding the hilt of the long sword, his whole body quickly descended. He ignored the flying scimitars around him and directly put the sword in his hand.

The long sword pierced into the pool of blood.

"Break it for me!"

As Zhiyang roared, the surrounding black mist gradually disintegrated as if being burned by the blazing sun, and countless roars and wails could be heard in his ears.

Not caring about anything else, Zhiyang tried his best to thrust the long sword in his hand forward a little further. His whole body was no longer as sassy as before. Although he was a little more embarrassed, he was a little more energetic.

All the black fog dissipated, and everyone could see Zhiyang clearly.

Corpses were scattered all over the ground. Zhiyang slowly pulled out the sword. It was impossible to tell whose blood was on the white robe and silver armor. The long hair that was tied up had long been untied, and the hair was flying in the wind, and the white face was covered with blood.

Also stained with blood...
To be continued...