All-Attribute Martial Dao

The fierce fighting sound filled the world, impacting everyone's ears and even nerves.

Not everyone can withstand such a mental shock.

Peggy and others have experienced a lot of wars, and they have become accustomed to such scenes, but their faces are very solemn.

Judging from the scene before us, this battle is not easy to fight!

There are too many dark species, at least one hundred and fifty thousand visually, and they are constantly impacting from the distant horizon, like a black wave.

Such scenes, even if they are warriors who are active on the battlefield all the year round, there are not many.

At this time, the "Eagle XIII" battleship slowly fell, and Wang Teng and others walked down from the battleship and entered the third front line defensive base.

The commander here, General Tuttle, is an old acquaintance, and due to the previous mission, as soon as Wang Teng arrived, General Tuttle came forward to greet him personally.

-"Major Wang Teng, I didn't expect you to come too." General Tuttle stood behind the defensive wall, watching Wang Teng and others coming from a distance, and said with some surprise.

General Tuttle is one of the few people who knows that Wang Teng can deal with the Devil Egg.

Even the Devil Egg can deal with it, and it is naturally more effective to deal with the Dark Seed.

In his opinion, a single Wang Teng team is enough to be worth ten warrior teams of the same level.

"General Tuttle!" Wang Teng saluted and asked without saying much. "How's it going?"

"Our warriors have been fighting fiercely for almost an hour, killing one to two thousand low-level dark species, but you can also see that there is a steady stream of low-level dark species behind, and the situation is not optimistic." General Tuttle shook his head and said. Finally gritted his teeth: "What are the madnesses of these dark species? Suddenly sending so many low-level dark species to consume."

Wang Teng is no stranger to the fighting style of the Dark Seed.

The dark species' favorite way is to launch the first attack with the low-level dark species, consuming their combat power, and when their combat power is almost attrition, the high-level dark species initiate a total attack.

To put it bluntly, the low-level dark species in front are cannon fodder, because they have no wisdom. They are all transformed from the dead creatures of the light camp. They are originally walking corpses, and they die...

Do not!

It should be said that they are already dead, just a shell controlled by darkness.

This is the most disgusting place of the dark species, desecrating the corpse!

Wang Teng looked at the dark species outside the defensive wall, and suddenly stunned.

Does General Tuttle have any misunderstandings about the low-level dark species?

The dark species outside are inferior, each of them is at least 10 to 13 star apprentice level, which is equivalent to the 10 to 13 star warlord level of the earth star, and some are even planetary stars.

This kind of power is enough to destroy the Earth Star hundreds of times.

If such a terrifying Dark Seed appeared on Earth Star, I am afraid it would have already been wiped out.

Fortunately, the space of the Earth Star cannot withstand the arrival of so many powerful dark species. Once the load is exceeded, the first to be annihilated are those forcibly descending dark species.

Therefore, in a period of decades, the earth star can barely support it.

"They should have come for the Devil Egg." Wang Teng took a deep breath and answered General Tuttle's doubts.

"Devil eggs! No wonder." General Tuttle suddenly looked a little ugly: "That said, they probably won't retreat easily."

"General, what needs our team to do?" Wang Teng also felt the seriousness of the situation and asked straightforwardly.

"Don't worry, wait for this wave of low-level dark species to complete." General Tuttle said.

"Okay!" Wang Teng nodded and looked beyond the defensive wall.

At this moment, the dark species outside are constantly impacting the defensive wall, and the runes on the defensive wall have been activated, forming a thick yellow earth defensive cover, and the dark species bombarded it, causing it to continuously appear. The ripples of the Tao spread all around.

The heavy weapons above the defensive wall launched an attack, but they could only bombard the dark species further away. The dark species that came to the foot of the defensive wall had to be resisted by warriors.

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the sound of shouting, a large number of warriors rushed out of the defensive wall and collided with the dark seed.

These warriors are not simply a shock block, but an orderly formation of battle formations.

The person in front held a battle shield against the impact of the Dark Seed. It was very troublesome to be injured by the Dark Seed. Even if it was only slightly injured, there would be a risk of infection.

The warriors at the back kept stabbing them with long spears, blasting the heads or hearts of the dark species, and completely sending these infected bodies to death.

This type of formation is not unfamiliar to Wang Teng. In the ancient wars of Earth and Star, such formations often existed.

Simple and rude, but very effective.

However, it is actually not easy to form such a warrior team composed of spearmen and shield soldiers.

Not many warriors use guns.

Because long spears are difficult to use, the longer the weapon, the harder it is to control. Without a certain talent, using a spear is simply a dead end.

If it is not easy to use, it is easy to expose the flaws and be directly killed by the enemy.

Wang Teng has a talent for the imperial marksmanship, so he is very clear about this.

But thinking about the population in the universe, it doesn't seem to be difficult to gather such a large number of spear fighters.

After a few rounds of the battle formation outside, it began to retreat to the defensive wall, while another battle formation team pushed up from behind.

This kind of battle has lasted for an hour, no wonder General Tuttle said it was a fierce battle.

Even the martial artist, fighting in this way is not a simple matter, the consumption of the original force alone is enough to make them fall into trouble.

After all, the enemy is an unconscious dark species, the dark species can endlessly impact, but the warrior can't.

If you don't take a rest in time to restore your physical strength and original strength, there is no way to fight a protracted battle with the Dark Seed.

That's why the wheel tactics are used, and the force in the warrior's body is exhausted before being replaced.

For a martial artist, half of the original force in the body is consumed, which is different from the recovery speed after it is completely consumed.

It only consumes half, the recovery speed will be much faster, and it can also deal with various emergencies.

After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly, once the Dark Seed suddenly launches a general attack and the human warrior consumes too much, the consequences will undoubtedly be fatal.

While Wang Teng was observing the situation on the battlefield, one after another warships arrived at the third front from the back of the battlefield.

Obviously, in addition to Wang Teng's team, other warrior teams have also come to the third front line for reinforcements.

These squads did not receive personal reception from General Tuttle, and not everyone had the same treatment as Wang Teng. They were directly assigned by the officers below, and quickly moved to various positions on the defensive wall to deal with the upcoming battle.

Time slowly passed, the low-level dark species was blocked one after another, and the warriors of the bright camp also suffered a lot of casualties.

The roar echoed on the battlefield. The land that had dried up before was once again soaked and penetrated by red and black blood, turning it into a disgusting black and red color.

"The Dark Species of the Demon Moth Race!"

An exclamation suddenly came from the battlefield.

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, looking towards the sky, only a piece of black mist was floating towards the defensive wall.

In the black mist, a hideous dark species of the Demon Moth Clan was looming.

This is the real higher dark species.

These well-known dark races are not only superior in wisdom, but also possess their own talents and skills, which are extremely difficult to deal with.

General Tuttle's expression changed.

Obviously, from this moment, the real attack of the Dark Seed was the beginning.

"Wind warriors prepare to blow away the poisonous mist, and other warriors cover. Don't let the dark species of the Moth Race come within 300 meters of the defensive wall." General Tuttle ordered loudly.

Swish...

One by one warrior immediately rose to the sky from behind the defensive wall, facing the group of dark moth species.

Wang Teng stood behind, looking across the sky, watching the battle that was about to begin.

He didn't rush to do it.

As a commander, General Tuttle has his deployment and rashly intervenes, which is bound to disrupt his plan.

The Dark Species of the Demon Moth Race finally reached within five hundred meters, and a large amount of dark poisonous dust drifted out.

Those wind system warriors quickly mobilized their own wind system force and turned into a gust of wind.

The dark poison dust immediately changed its direction under the gust of wind, avoiding the direction of the warrior.

The warriors behind the defensive wall suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If the dark poisonous dust of the Demon Moth Clan's dark species floated over, it would definitely be a big trouble for the warriors.

It is equivalent to being constrained before the fight has started.

However, before everyone was happy, a group of figures suddenly rushed out of the dark seeds below, killing the wind-type warriors.

"not good!"

"It's the Dark Species of the Demon Armor Race!"

A wind-type warrior shrank his pupils and shouted loudly.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

As soon as the voice fell, a black light burst out from the body of a Demon Armor Clan Dark Species, and then formed a large dark blade, slashing towards the wind-type warriors overwhelmingly.

Seeing this situation, the warriors who were covering all around looked ugly. These dark species were hidden in the low-level dark species below, but they didn't notice it the first time.

But at this time, they couldn't afford to think too much, they immediately rushed up, and each displayed their combat skills to resist those dark blades.

what!

what!

The screams suddenly sounded, the strength of the dark blade was beyond everyone's expectations, and all the warriors were cut open instantly.

Although those wind-type warriors also made defenses, under this black blade, they still had no resistance, and they were mostly killed in an instant.

The remaining luck was better, and he escaped a catastrophe, pale and violently retreated to the rear.

The Dark Species of the Demon Armor Race were at least the lower Demon Sovereign level, and they were not able to contend at all.

"Jie Jie Jie, I want to run, this emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."

The lower Demon Sovereign-level Dark Seed grinned and rushed to the wind-type warrior to intercept him.

"Damn it!"

On the other side, General Tuttle also saw this scene, very angry, but all this happened so quickly that he had no time to stop it, and he couldn't even send someone to rescue.

Those wind martial artists are very useful, and there must be no accidents.

Because they must have had an accident, the Dark Species of the Demon Moth Race had no restrictions, and the guild leader drove in, posing a threat to the warriors in the rear.

The remaining warriors of the wind system fled frantically, avoiding the attack of the lower Demon Emperor rank dark species.

However, at this time, the surrounding Dark Species of the Demon Armor Race also gathered around.

"Quick, quick, stop them!" General Tuttle shouted.

The cosmic martial artist behind the defensive wall hurriedly rushed out. At this time, he didn't care about retaining his strength, and rushed directly to the Dark Species of Demon Armor Clan, trying to stop them.

"Die!"

boom!

Several Demon Armored Dark Species roared, and a terrifying attack came.

Although the cosmic-level martial artist is very fast, it can be reached in just a few breaths from a distance of 500 meters, but the opponent is also a lower Demon Sovereign level, and the strength and speed are not weak at all. How can they be given a chance to intercept.

"Fight!"

Seeing this situation, the remaining warriors of the wind system looked resolute, and immediately burst out the original force in their bodies, preparing to fight to the death.

General Tuttle clenched his fists, feeling very weak in his heart.

call out! call out! call out……

Suddenly, bursts of ear-piercing sound reverberated across the sky and the earth.

I saw a few streamers across the air, rushing towards the dark species of the Demon Armor Race at an unimaginable speed.

arrow!

Light arrow! !

That turned out to be more than a dozen arrows that exude holy brilliance! ! !

Many people widened their eyes and looked at the light arrow, only to feel that at this moment, the flow of time seemed to slow down.

No, it's not right!

It's not that time has slowed down, but that the speed of the light arrow is so fast that everything else around it becomes extremely slow.

So it creates an illusion, as if time has slowed down.

Even more incredible is still behind, the light arrow suddenly disappeared in mid-air, as if it had never appeared before.

However, everyone immediately discovered that the dark species of the Demon Armor Race had changed their complexions, and they had actually given up attacking the wind-type warriors, bursting out dark forces, and condensed into a black protective shield in front of them.

At this moment, the space in front of them fluctuated, and light arrows burst out.

Boom boom boom!

A series of light arrows bombarded the protective cover of the dark species, and then exploded.

Several Dark Species of the Demon Armor Race were hit by a huge force and flew tens of meters before they stopped in embarrassment.

Those wind-type warriors were finally able to escape the claws of the Dark Seed and quickly retreated behind the defensive wall.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses.

Their eyes all followed the spot where the arrow shot just now, and they saw a figure standing right there on the defensive wall, holding a huge bow as long as an adult in their hands.

Obviously, those light arrows just now were shot by this figure.

"Okay, so strong!"

"Who is that?"

"Looks very young, but with a few arrows he pushed back the Dark Species of the Demon Armor Race. Where is the arrogant talent!"

...

The warriors all around couldn't help swallowing, and their faces were shocked.

"Okay!" General Tuttle was the first to recover, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help but yelled with joy.

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