The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"Bastard, who told you to talk nonsense! Get back to your post and prepare to fight!" a three-star god king shouted.

Du Yu glanced at him expressionlessly. This person was the Samsung God King who came later. He was not familiar with this person.

But what he did seemed to Du Yu to be extremely stupid. His morale had already declined, and now he was forcibly suppressing the soldiers.

It is true that rumors are suppressed, but it will cause morale to decline even more, and even make soldiers feel dissatisfied.

In many cases, this is how mutiny occurs.

But this man also had good intentions. Although he did bad things, Du Yu had no reason to scold him.

Sure enough, he clearly saw anger on the faces of all the soldiers, but he did not intervene. Even he could not intervene at this time.

"Okay, let's get ready to fight." Du Yu grabbed the shoulders of the three-star god king and said.

The three-star god king's face turned slightly aside. From the strength on his shoulders, he noticed Du Yu's displeasure at the moment. Although he didn't know why, he still lowered his head and retreated.

"Continue talking about that formation." Du Yu asked, looking at the undead battleship in the distance. Judging from the opponent's movement speed, he still had about five minutes to understand the formation.

"Yes, according to rumors, this formation can convert any power injected into it into equally bright energy of any energy. However, this is just a legend, because even if the senior in the formation is here, he has never activated this formation." Ye Yu The God King explained.

"The Formation God King has not been able to activate?"

Du Yu frowned: "Why?"

God King Yeyu raised his hand and a smaller version of the formation pattern appeared in front of them: "It seems like something is missing, but with my level, I can't find out what the problem is."

Du Yu squinted at the formation in front of him. As a formation arranged by a ninth-grade formation master, this formation was indeed very complex.

Even the structure of some places was beyond his knowledge, and even he couldn't understand it.

After a long while, Du Yu took a deep breath and said: "It is indeed something belonging to a ninth-grade array master."

God King Ye Yu asked expectantly: "Is there a way to repair it? If this formation can be activated, it won't be that difficult to deal with the Soul Clan!"

The soul clan is immune to physical and energy attacks, and only spiritual attacks can hurt them. But if their attacks can be converted into spiritual attacks, the situation will be completely different.

The Soul Race is no longer invincible, and facing the intensive attacks from the Human Race, they will never be as relaxed as they are now.

On the flagship of the Shura Clan and the Soul Clan, God King Shura stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the attacking undead warship with his arms folded, and laughed and said: "Brother Soul, your army is really powerful, even I am looking for There is no way to break it, it seems that the human fortress is going to be broken by you!"

Hun Qianjue also stood at the bow of his undead flagship, with his arms lowered and his dark eyes staring at the human fortress, wondering what he was planning.

Hearing what God King Shura said, Hun Qianjue turned his head slightly and stared at him and said, "You are too self-effacing. When you and I confront each other, we will naturally have a solution. After all, you are the most terrifying race physically."

"Haha!" God King Shura smiled incredulously, and he did not dwell too much on this issue.

He pointed at Du Yu on the city wall: "That should be the four-star god king of the human race. Is Brother Soul interested in taking him down?"

Hun Qianjue glanced at the Shura God King with a serious look: "If I have done everything, why should I join forces with your Shura tribe? Besides, it seems that it is not your Shura tribe's temperament to eat for free, right? I’ll give it to you, I’ll take care of the rest.”

It seemed that he had expected Hun Qianjue to say this. God King Shura was not angry at all. He just smiled and folded his arms without saying a word.

Hun Qianjue withdrew his gaze and looked at Du Yu deeply. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to see the desire in his eyes.

At this time, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out over the human fortress.

Hun Qianjue subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. In a blur, he seemed to see a huge formation emerging above the human fortress.

This formation actually made his mind shake inexplicably, as if his inheritance was very afraid of this formation.

"What is this?" he growled in a slightly altered voice.

God King Shura has also recovered at this moment. The light does not hurt people's eyes, so after a brief blindness, the situation on the side of the human fortress appears in their eyes again.

It's just that he has never seen the formation in front of him before, but it feels inexplicably familiar. This familiarity seems to come from his inheritance.

"It seems to be an ancient formation of the human race. This formation has existed far longer than us." God King Shura said solemnly.

The formations of the human race have always been mind-numbing. This race has no other ability, but it has amazing achievements in this kind of means. If not for this, their Shura army would have entered the human domain long ago.

At this moment, a brand new formation appeared, and he did not dare to act rashly.

"This formation gives me a bad feeling, be prepared to take action in advance." Hun Qian was a little uneasy in his determination, and another four-star god king from the Hun clan also came to his side.

This soul clan is like a shadow, shrouded in thick black mist, with a terrifyingly low sense of existence, and its aura is comparable to that of the Killing Evil King.

"Yes." God King Shura nodded. The Soul Clan is not a Rakshasa Clan. They are just used as cannon fodder to step into traps. Even though the human race has declined to such an extent, he is still not sure that he can destroy the human race with the power of one clan.

Everyone in the human fortress was in a daze at this moment. They stared blankly at the formation above their heads, unable to speak for a long time.

The high priest's trembling hands were tentative, as if he wanted to touch the formation: "Oh my god, what did I see? This formation actually appeared again. How did you do it?"

God King Ye Yu and Wan He also had dull faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

They knew how difficult it was to activate this formation. After arriving at the human fortress, they had not stopped studying this formation. Who knew that in Du Yu's hands, he would not be able to successfully activate it in less than half a minute.

And the damn thing is, Du Yu just said "activate". Could it be that this formation is voice-controlled?

Du Yu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the formation diagram in his hand, which was countless times smaller than the formation above his head, and said in a deep voice: "This formation is indeed powerful, hurry up, this is just the result of my short-term completion with the help of the Great Prophecy Technique. You can only hold on for half an hour at most, otherwise"

"What would happen otherwise?" the high priest subconsciously received.

Du Yu looked up at the sky: "In more than half an hour, the human fortress will be shattered by a lightning strike."

Above their heads, a dark cloud of calamity has quietly descended, and it is still growing in size and expansion. The speed of increase makes even a three-star god king like the high priest feel a little creepy.