The rising sun is rising.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The song of the drum of war resounded through the sky, and the entire army of the Anti-Magic Alliance in the Eight Desolate City was refreshed.

A battle destined to be recorded in history is about to come.

The battle between the human race and the demons dates back to the ancient times. The enmity accumulated over thousands of years, once erupted, there is no possibility of resolving it.

In World War I, decide who is the overlord of the **** realm.

The human army, which was originally at an absolute disadvantage, was greatly boosted by the arrival of Luo Feng.

"Report, the Demon Pioneer Army, estimated to be 100,000, of which more than half of the demon army is less than three hundred miles away from the Bahuang City."

When the news came back, many people's hearts were subconsciously tight on the walls of the Bahuang City.

This battle can only be won, not lost.

Once defeated, the human race in the world of **** will fall, with disastrous consequences.

"The Demon Pioneer Legion is dominated by the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. The leader is an ancient alien beast with golden scales."

"Leave it to me." When the news came, Tang Dal stood up decisively and looked at Luo Feng, "I will lead the air force of Shengxue Mountain, and give me another 50,000 soldiers to attack the vanguard army of the Anti-Magic Alliance. ."

Luo Feng looked at Tang Da'er's eyes and the flames in the eyes of a group of Saint Snow Mountain monsters behind him, he naturally understood that this battle could be said to be the final battle between the demons in the Heavenly Hell Realm.

As the king of Shengxue Mountain, Tang Dal must ask for a fight.

"Golden scales?" Luo Feng smiled, "Big Ear, you peel back its scales and put them as decorations at home."

"Haha, no problem." Tang Dal is extremely confident. He is the eight-step Golden Core Realm, the pinnacle of the world, and the body of the barbaric king supreme. He is confident that he can directly explode the so-called golden scales of the ancient alien beast. . "The current position of the Demon Pioneer Legion is in this place." Yan Sanshi took out the map, observed for a while, and then pointed to a location. "Here is a valley covered with miasma, but it is also the Demon Pioneer Legion. The only way to go to the Bahuang City, I suggest that you are here,

Gather the Demon Pioneer Army. "

"Okay!" Tang Dal nodded, patted his chest, full of confidence.

Ten minutes later, the army set off.

"This battle will come after all." Jin Peng was a little excited.

The demon race in the past was also extremely powerful.

In the first battle between the human race and the demon race, Ten Thousand Beast Valley took refuge in the demon race, causing heavy losses to the demon race, destroying the immortal island and walking away, and the holy snow mountain was once depressed.

Jinpeng was once the king of Sacred Snow Mountain. He was extremely eager to one day lead the army of Sacred Snow Mountain to fight the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and resolve the grievances of the past.

Rumble!

At noon.

The army arrived at the position designated by Yan Sanshi.

"It really is a valley of miasma." Ling Yaoyao looked down, "Let this be the final battlefield for the monster clan to clear the door."

"I can't wait." Eagle King laughed.

The war is approaching, but they are not at all nervous.

The fifty thousand troops who followed were the elite of the Anti-Magic Alliance. The soldiers had experienced a hundred battles, and they also carried the war weapon Lei Nianqi brought by Luo Feng from Tengcheng. They were all confident. The momentum will directly encroach on the 100,000 Pioneer Legion of the Demon Race.

"Everyone prepare."

Two hours later.

There was a rumbling sound from the ground.

"The Demon Pioneer Legion is here." Tang Dal's eyes wiped a bright spot.

In the distance, thick smoke swept through, billowing into the sky.

The Hundred Thousand Vanguard Legion, dominated by the great monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, is the elephant army at the forefront, with a huge body, and wherever it passes, there are some small hills, which will directly flatten and be aggressive.

"Wang, there is a miasma valley in front." A silver fox is beside the golden scales. He is also in the seven-step golden core road, with an extremely keen sense of smell, staring at the front, "If the human army wants to snipe us, here, It’s one of the best places."

"This way, there is more than one place like this?" Jin Lin smiled, his expression full of disdain, "It is a blessing that they can defend the Eight Desolate City, and they dare to come out to attack? Besides, I hope they will come out. Take a sniper, it's too boring to come this way."

The silver fox was startled, and also squinted and smiled.

"I have forgotten that the king's strength, in today's world, absolutely no one can match it. In the face of absolute strength, no amount of means is futile."

Silver Fox also relaxed.

The army is getting closer to the valley.

The silver fox's gaze narrowed slightly. He always felt that this valley of miasma was very different from the other places they had passed through before. However, because of the absolute power of the golden scales, the silver fox didn't say much. what.

"If the human race doesn't know how to live or die, and dare to stop here, then...I can only silently mourn for them." Silver Fox whispered to himself, his mouth raised.

The elephant army at the forefront has entered the miasma valley.

"A group of big elephants." Tang Dal lived high in the valley, looking down, with a grass in his mouth.

Rumbling.

The destructive ability of the elephant army is extremely strong, direct rampage, where there is no way, they also stepped on a path forcibly.

"It's time." King Peng stared, slowly speaking.

Tang Dal stood up and waved his hand vigorously, "War!"

call! call! call!

In the miasma valley, the air force of Shengxue Mountain took the lead and flew out from all directions.

"Lei Nian hit the ball."

Bang bang bang!

One by one thunder ball fell from the sky.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The demon army who first entered the miasma valley went into a mess, exclaiming.

It was bombed directly in the elephant army, and in an instant, the wailing voice of the elephant resounded.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Human army, actually dare to snipe here?" Jin Lin's eyebrows suddenly burst out with an elite cold light, "They are simply looking for death."

"Among the human army, there is the great demon of Sacred Snow Mountain." Silver Fox also got the news immediately.

"Holy Snow Mountain?" Jin Lin's gaze narrowed, "Very good, the monster race in the hell, only the Ten Thousand Beast Valley is orthodox, and the rest should be completely destroyed." "Go in, let them feel desperate. The taste of gold.” The golden scales instantly transformed into the body, the huge body was like a huge mountain, rushing into the valley, and the eyes burst like divine light, piercing everything, a pair of wings suddenly stirred up, and in an instant, The whole valley,

The wind was raging, and the heavy miasma was quickly blown away.

"Holy Snow Mountain, the side door of the Monster Race, dare to come out and make trouble?" The golden scales' voice was loud and resounded throughout the valley, "Who is the king of Holy Snow Mountain? Come out and die."

"Your grandfather Tang Daer!" Tang Daer appeared, went directly to Jin Linying, and took a look, "Yes, it seems that it is you."

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