Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

Chapter 524: Chapter 120: “Old Monster in Stone” Takes Action!
 

Guan Hong raised the Blood Dragon Saber in his hand.

Military Art—Straight Thrust with the Saber!

Military Power converged upon him, causing the Blood Dragon Saber to burst forth with a massive saber light.

The saber light was as red as blood, extremely sharp, severing the connection between the Red Flower Dharma Image and the Three Generals Camp’s Military Power.

The Triangle Arrow Formation suddenly accelerated, shaking off the Red Flower Dharma Image overhead.

In an instant, everyone in Thousand Peak Forest was shocked.

Ma Feitui was even more dumbfounded within the Dharma Image.

He attacked like mad, attempting to break free from the Red Flower Dharma Image and find trouble with Red Flower Camp. He even loudly called for Chen Lingfeng and others to attack the Three Generals Camp to help him escape quickly.

However, Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen, and the rest did not do so.

Although they were all under Divine Decree, requiring them to go all out, all-out combat also needed right timing.

It was clear that letting Ma Feitui and the Three Generals Camp wear each other down until both sides were weakened was a better plan for Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen, and others to strike, wasn’t it?

Firstly, it would bring the Three Generals Camp’s combat strength to rock bottom, making them easier to deal with and safer.

Secondly, it would also weaken Ma Feitui, making it more convenient for Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen, and others to snatch the merits of battle.

As a result, the abrupt decision of the Three Generals Camp caught everyone by surprise!

They actually shook off the Red Flower Dharma Image, which was the key to imprisoning the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator.

Chen Lingfeng was the fastest to react; a chill arose in his heart, and he immediately flapped his wings, ascending to the high sky.

The Golden Core Cultivator on the ground was a step slower and met Zhang Hei, who killed his way forward like a whirlwind, gently thrusting the Black Snake Spear forward.

That Golden Core Cultivator tried to dodge but was restrained by Ning Zhuo’s spellcasting.

Pu.

The Black Snake Spear, seemingly slow but actually fast, directly pierced through the Golden Core Cultivator’s heart, killing him on the spot!

Military Art—Speed is the Essence of War!

Liu Er cast Military Art while shouting loudly, “Quick, quick, quick!”

Military Art—Speed is the Essence of War!

Guan Hong also unleashed the same Military Art, stacking on top of the previous, making the soldiers of the Three Generals Camp run as if they were flying.

After Zhang Hei had killed his enemy in one strike, he immediately returned.

As one of the sharp points of the Triangle, he could not be away from the Battle Formation for long.

Military Art—Speed is the Essence of War.

He knew this Military Art, casting it to make the soldiers of the Three Generals Camp run with afterimages trailing their feet.

Ning Zhuo, while casting Five Elements Magic, secretly envied, “If only I had also cultivated the Military Art, I could have been even more powerful.”

The advantage of military formations in an army is shown here.

When everyone released the same spell, it could stack. Although it was unlikely to be a perfect stack, with some dissipation, the effect of collecting the many into one was already enough to change quality into possibility.

Strictly speaking, the Five Elements Magic Ning Zhuo cast was not very compatible with the military formations, because he consumed his own Mana, while the formations used the Mana Pool of the military and the natural absorption of Spiritual Energy from the outside world.

The reason why the Five Elements Magic was so powerful was that Ning Zhuo could add National Power, Military Power, and Battle Formation to bolster himself.

If it were Military Art, the boost from Military Power would have been much higher than it currently was.

Moreover, Military Art could directly consume Military Power, greatly reducing the Mana consumption of the Cultivator.

With Ning Zhuo’s intervention, the Golden Core Cultivator’s speed greatly reduced, allowing Liu, Guan, and Zhang to easily pursue and kill them, one by one.

Chen Lingfeng dared only to circle in the high sky, constantly attacking from afar, while Wu Hen simply hid in a shadow, not daring to show his face.

As one by one rich military merits fell into their hands, Liu, Guan, and Zhang still wore stern expressions.

Because they knew that what they were about to face next were Nascent Soul Level Demon Cultivators!

Hixihixi!

Heavenly Steed fiercely kicked back with his hind hooves, finally breaking through the Red Flower Dharma Image.

The Three Generals were already fully prepared, commanding the Battle Formation and lunging forward.

Ma Feitui, with bloodshot eyes, desiring to vent his anger through killing, saw the Three Generals Camp attacking and neighed angrily, slamming into them head-on.

His massive bulk was like a small mountain. As he pressed forward with his head, causing a gale to surge, the soldiers of the Three Generals Camp felt a chill in their hearts; even before the clash, their morale wavered, and their Military Power declined significantly.

The Three Generals Camp was poorly built and not made up of elite soldiers!

At the critical moment, Ning Zhuo shouted sharply and cast the Five Elements Magic.

There was a sight of the Golden Knife flying, fog and smoke blurring vision, vines entangling legs, fiery serpents wrapping around the body, and bricks tripping feet, with the Five Elements Magic attacking in turns.

Ning Zhuo’s tactics were clever; he did not create wounds but mainly focused on restraint.

At this point in the battle, he was sure that the Three Generals’ offense was far sharper than his without using the Big Snake Scythe.

Ma Feitui faced continuous obstacles, and although he blocked the shooting Golden Knife, crushed the bricks, cast off the fog, broke free from the vines, and let the fiery serpents burn him, his speed was inevitably slowed down.

Liu Er held the Xuanhuang Sword in both hands, taking the lead to fly out and collide thunderously with Ma Feitui.

Ma Feitui stepped back slightly, while Liu Er’s palm tore open, spewing fresh blood, and he flew back into the Battle Formation.

Zhang Hei bellowed, “Watch the spear!”

Ma Feitui glared at him, using Demon Art to counter the attack.

Zhang Hei’s spear struck Ma Feitui but only left a mark; his horse-hide was unimaginably tough.

On the other hand, Zhang Hei was struck by the Demon Art, making his chest cave in slightly, completely shattering the breastplate.

As Ma Feitui was about to pursue, Guan Hong swung his saber with full force.

Military Art—Straight Thrust with the Saber!

The bright red saber light was exceptionally sharp, leaving a long gaping wound half a zhang long on Ma Feitui’s back, with blood spurting out like a fountain.

Ma Feitui, wounded, felt a shock in his heart and hurriedly used Demon Art to heal himself, but the blood could not stop and was only reduced from a fountain to a stream-like state.

It turned out that Guan Hong had cultivated the Devil Skill Red-faced Blood Tribulation Scripture, with Mana inherently carrying mysterious and powerful force, making any bleeding wound difficult to stop without a targeted solution.