"Three times."
Xu Taiping unconsciously raised his head to look at the Eight-Clawed Demon Octopus.
"Amitabha, that one won't do. That Demonic Beast is covered in the power of restrictions. My incantations have no effect on him."
Monk Xuanzhi shook his head with a bitter smile.
Boom!
Just then, the twenty-odd Turtle-Shell Demons at the very front of the Demonic Beast ranks suddenly spat Water Cannons toward the Red Armor Army formation in unison.
Bang!
More than twenty water bubbles formed from green venom slammed into the space above the Red Armor Army formation.
Even with nearly four thousand men in the formation, the Toothed Shield formed from battle intent above them suffered a scattering of its spiritual energy under the bombardment of so many water bubbles.
But as the Old General raised the battle intent of the four thousand Red Armor Soldiers once more, the phantom Toothed Shields protecting the formation on all sides stabilized again.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Without waiting for Xu Taiping to speak, Bai Yu beat both wings fiercely before the poisonous fog could enter the formation, fanning all of it away.
Rumble...
Just after the Red Armor Army formation weathered this first assault, the army of Demonic Beasts began surging toward it like a tide under cover of the Turtle-Shell Demons' venom bubbles.
If these several thousand Demonic Beasts, all at or above the Demon King Realm, charged the formation with their True Demon Bodies, the Red Armor Soldiers would not hold out for long.
Boom!
Almost at the same moment, the Old General suddenly pressed a palm against his chest, and his blood qi spread outward like raging waves.
In an instant, the formerly translucent, earth-yellow shields became as solid as physical objects, enveloping the entire Red Armor Army formation.
Bang!
Immediately afterward, the foremost