Dragon Warrior

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."

Thirty-six battle drums made of cowhide cowhide, an exotic animal unique to the East China Sea, slapped the iron fists of Yuan Zhen and other ape clan masters, making passionate and high-pitched drums, dense like raindrops, inspiring every alliance The spirit of the army, the bloody battle flag embroidered with nine-winged dragons was raised high, guiding the way forward. Even in the face of the high-ranking army of gods, they marched forward bravely without fear.

"Brothers, our vanguard team is a sharp knife. We must stab the enemy's heart fiercely, tear the opening, and let the main army rush in. Whoever can be the first to decapitate the enemy will be rewarded." Song Qingmu stood on Qingluan's back, wearing a golden armor and holding a long sword, with indescribable majesty and majesty. At this moment, he was leading the vanguard team of the Dragon God Guard to attack the army of the gods from the front. This army of only a few thousand people The vanguard team has gathered elite disciples from the two tribes of monsters, just like the three-foot green peak in his hand, it is unparalleled in sharpness.

Qingluan also seemed extremely excited, uttered a crisp cry, flapped its wings, and flew over rapidly, the chaotic air waves had no effect on it, but within a breath, it was already a hundred meters away, and the vanguard team followed closely behind , wanting to make this unworldly feat.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

"Kill...kill...kill..."

The vanguard team rushed into the army of the gods like moths, and a fierce battle broke out immediately, like a red iron piercing into the thick ice and snow, making a dark sound of "ZiZi...", directly entering the white-hot stage .

With the help of Qingluan, Song Qingmu was the first to rush into the enemy formation, his long sword pierced through the air, and quickly cut off the head of a god guard, hot blood gushed out and splashed all over him, he held the star in his hand The head, letting the blood drip down, laughed loudly: "Haha... You can't get this head. If you want to make a contribution, you have to move quickly. The big troops will attack immediately, and you can even drink soup when you take it!" No more!"

Not far away, Lie Yanshi, who was flying rapidly, looked at the bloody and laughing golden figure, and his heartbeat began to speed up involuntarily, as if seeing her man clearly for the first time, so brave and wild.

The blood stimulated the nerves of every monk, roaring...crying and killing...were intertwined, the sky was dark, and there was chaos.

Ji Wuyang's face was solemn, and he was surrounded by more than a dozen masters of the god transformation to protect him from surprise attacks. The two small command flags in his hand commanded the attack rhythm of the entire army. Any hesitation and hesitation would bring disaster. Originally, he didn't dare to take on this important task, but he was responsible for the command and dispatch of the Dragon War Corps, and he knew Wu Yi's military philosophy best. Apart from him, there was no second choice, so Shao Tianhua personally selected a few A master is accompanying him closely, and also ensures that his command center will not be disturbed.

Such generous treatment boosted Ji Wuyang's self-confidence. His calm and calm character showed his advantage at this moment. Despite the sound of killing and the rumble of war drums, his heart was still as calm as water, as if he was an outsider, and he had a panoramic view of everything.

"Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh..."

The command flag flashed again, and the regular army of the second echelon began to advance, but it was not parallel, but triangular, overlooking from a high altitude, like a three-edged sharp knife, piercing the enemy's heart.

The subordinates of the Celestial Army did not have any strategies, but naturally put the peripheral disciples, the Celestial Guards, in front as cannon fodder, while the real elites hid behind, unwilling to face the enemy head-on. The powerful monks concentrated on the sharp knives to destroy the enemy's vital strength to the maximum extent and expand the results of the battle.

Of course, Shao Tianhua and the others also rushed out at the moment Luogia gave the order to attack, but their goal was very clear, that is, the Xingjun Su Lao who surrounded Luogia, but their strategic goal was not It's the same, I don't want to kill one person, I just want none of them to leave, and hold them back so that they have no time to command and dispatch the elite stars.

Shao Tianhua and Lie Fentian's cultivation has reached the late stage of the God King Realm, and they possess innate supernatural powers and golden blood, which is more than enough for one enemy and three. However, Rui Xuanyuan and Yan Yanqiu teamed up and held back four masters of the God King Realm , As for Taishan and Xiaohuo who just broke through, facing a god-level master, they can protect themselves without any worries. Although Ao Yeshuo is still a little away from the god-king realm, his combat power is comparable to the god-king realm, and he also joined the battle. Even the ancestor Xuangui went uncharacteristically and took the initiative to attack, forcing a star king in the early stage of the god king state to retreat steadily, which is surprising.

The lethality of the monks in the God King Realm is too powerful, and the Tianshen Palace has a profound background and has an advantage in numbers. Therefore, before the war, Shao Tianhua and Ao Yeshuo discussed and formulated this strategy to hold them back and let the army's advantages be brought into play. Thus affecting the entire battle situation.

Above the sky, the brilliance and brilliance, the duel of monks in the god-king realm is spectacular, every impact will set off a violent wave of air, but for the battlefield on the coast of the East China Sea, it is a fight between gods and gods, which has nothing to do with the ground .

In this way, the army of the gods will lose their advantage, because of the special physique of the twenty-eight constellations, each star king is the core of the soul, and now without this core, they are like a loose sand, no one to command and dispatch, they can only follow It feels like walking, rushing wherever you go, without a clear direction and goal, like a group of wolves being forcibly divided, the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, and they gradually fall into a situation where they are fighting on their own.

Moreover, the twenty-eight constellations are obviously divided into four groups, and now there are only three remaining, and they are in a relationship of competition and defense. Even if one of the small groups is besieged, the rest of the constellation groups will turn a blind eye and let them be eaten away. Ji Wuyang was given an opportunity, and three sharp knives inserted fiercely, cutting and separating them, devouring them step by step.

Although the time for the alliance army to run-in is short, fortunately, with the East China Sea Dragon War Legion as an example, and the restraint of the chiefs and elders of various tribes, they can move forward slowly according to the command of the command flag, no longer rushing forward or rushing Scattered, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, the advantages of group combat are gradually revealed.

Whether it's above the sky or on the coast of the East China Sea, the roaring and shouting, the howling of the primordial force, the roaring of wild beasts, and the beating of the waves are intertwined into an epic song of passion and blood, and the flowing blood has infected the beach. , showing a strange crimson, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood, the distant sky, the setting sun is covered by dark clouds, quietly staring at the earth, it looks extremely tragic and desolate.