Invincible Undead Legion

A million undead have no power to resist. They have tried combat skills and tried any method, but Xuanwu can hide in the turtle shell to do movements, and magic combat skills are completely useless.

After all the basalts were crushed, there was no one alive on the ground except for a piece of stump.

This is the Xuanwu Battle Formation. On the ground, stones can be crushed. Once any enemy in front of him is involved, the possibility of surviving is very slim.

Although the speed of this battle formation is fast, it is somewhat weaker than the reaction of god-level powerhouses, but it is a bizarre way to deal with undead, and there is no possibility of dodging the slow-moving undead.

"Haha...! How's it going? How's it going?" Lao Li pointed to the distance and smiled happily.

Jiang Mo lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably: "I really want to say, it's not that good! But, the effect is outrageous!"

Everyone has the same idea, it's too rough, and it's very simple, but isn't simple and rude the core of the battle? The battlefield is not a dance hall, what gorgeousness do you want? What is needed is the actual attack effect.

And this effect is simply too heaven-defying. One hundred thousand basalt fighters can smash a million undead to nothing, so what else?

Jiang Mo flew directly into the air. He looked at the countless legions on the ground, but didn't speak at this time.

It's time, let's show everyone that the generals of the Protoss know what to do now.

They all knelt down and said, "I have seen His Majesty the God King!"

Tens of millions of Protoss warriors fell to their knees like a tide, surging past like a wave.

"I have seen His Majesty the God King...!"

Jiang Mo nodded in satisfaction: "Very good! From today, no, from now on, you are soldiers of the Lost Continent, follow the general into the city, after that, I will rearrange your positions, Bai Qi, take our brothers Go back to the Heavenly Star Temple, remember, they are brothers, not enemies!"

Jiang Mo's words were also meant for the Protoss. Since everyone surrendered, there is no way to make them feel at ease if they don't make a statement.

The Protoss soldiers all glanced at the battlefield. Everything here is beyond their choice and nostalgia.

The Protoss soldiers were sent back to the city. Here, the battlefield began to be cleaned. The battlefield was too big. Jiang Mo went straight back to the Tianxing Temple and ordered tens of thousands of soldiers to start harvesting equipment.

At this point, Jiang Mo can announce that the Protoss has lost this battle!

Nearly 300 million troops emptied out the entire Mount Olympus equipment, but hardly brought any trouble to the Temple of Heavenly Stars.

The soldiers of the Heavenly Star Temple did not even fight, but in this battle, some legions participated in the encirclement and suppression. It can be said that there was no battle to defend the city.

This is the record achieved by the 300 million army coming here!

This is definitely an unprecedented siege battle. Let me ask you, any race sent so many soldiers to attack the city, and in the end, they didn't even touch the city wall once. Isn't that incredible?

But Jiang Mo fought such a battle. A few months ago, those soldiers who were ready to die at any time did not know what kind of battle they had experienced.

A soldier stood on the city wall, scratching his head, and looked into the distance. After a while, he looked at his brother beside him: "Brother, have you defended the city yet?"

The soldier shook his head: "I don't know, I don't even know how the enemy lost! It's too evil! Such a big battle, just like that?"