The Beast’s Blood Boils

The evil-eyed tyrant turned into the Netherfire Skeleton, who dutifully took over the task of the Lord of the Tides, caught the master shot from the air, and swayed and shook Liu to patrol the ground. At any rate, it was a super-order beast. As embarrassing as the gate of the starry sky, he couldn't carry Liu's shocking and heavy body. \\mStarter\\

Tide Lord Grein flew swayingly into the sky again, with a thick layer of red ants hanging on his huge body, which looked like a red monster with squirming skin all over his body, even though he knew that the ring spirit had no pain. Kind of emotion, but Liu Zhenshock still couldn't bear to watch it any more, waved his hand to recall it to the "Death Lord Ring", and as a black panthera halo twisted and disappeared in the air, the small red figure was like a waterfall, crashing. Falling to the ground, like a numbing spring rain.

"Boom!"

The dragon of the Mulan people, connected to the dragon knight on its back, smashed the entire rock desert as if trembling violently! Large swaths of red ants drowned a huge behemoth. In an instant, Liu Zhen shocked even saw that even the seven-meter-long three-pointed two-edged knife inserted on the dragon's head was covered in blood red!

The clenching of teeth is the only theme! On this battlefield, whether it is Mulan or Bimon, it seems so small and insignificant!

The Qibling aircraft was already close to the Mulan people's base at this time. Even if Liu Zhenshock could catch up, he couldn't keep up. He could only watch the fireball they threw down and knock down the wolf cavalry who returned along the way.

From a bird’s-eye view of the enemy’s army formation from a high altitude, Liu was shocked to find that countless wolf cavalry had rushed out of the ant colony, and they were only a short distance away from attacking the enemy’s main formation, but one by one was like dumplings. Like he fell into a hidden black hole trap, where a puff of yellow sand and a piece of camel skins flew up, Liu Shock, with amazing vision, saw a fact that stunned him... There was a long line in front of the Mulan army. Long gully!

These ravines are cleverly concealed by camel skin and yellow sand. From the ground, the enclosed sand piles obscures the vision. From a high altitude, the camouflage of the Tomblan people, the silhouette of the mountains and their powerful magnetic storm air force, let Scout Beamon couldn't make close observations in the air!

This long ravine opened on the horizon also allowed countless red ant elephants to flow into the rivers and seas and fall into it continuously.

It turned out to be a ground gap!

Liu Zhensha was so grief and indignation that it could not be added, no wonder the Mulan people were so rampant! It turned out that they stayed on the north side of a large crack in the ground. These cunning enemies used camel skin and yellow sand to make the best camouflage on the ground. Not only did they hide the wolf cavalry, they also deceived the ant colony!

No wonder they are totally indifferent to this overwhelming ant colony, because they are not in any danger at all! The only ones who suffered were the Bimeng soldiers on the south side of the seam!

Beamon’s wolf cavalry is over!

A whole 8,000 brave Wolf Wolf Cavalry, relying on their lightning-like maneuvering speed, braved the risk of a life of nine deaths to break through Wuli Ant Road, what they were left with was a moat that they could not fly over! They wanted to die gloriously, but this has become a luxury!

As the last glory of a warrior of Beamon, it was either swallowed by the colony of ants or ruined by the crevices!

There are no tears anymore, Liu Shao's eyes are bursting and bleeding!

Since he came into this world, he has gradually regarded himself as a true Bimon. This disaster-prone race has its own glory and its own decline. Even if it has many bad habits, each one is better than Meng is Liu's shocked compatriots, watching these compatriots be swallowed by the turbulent ant army, it is simply the most unbearable torture in the world!

On the cloudless blue sky, black clouds suddenly appeared densely, and electric snakes were winding down from the sky!

This is Nebula Chain Lightning! The desperate song of Than Dream Sacrifice!

The **** sacred priest of Beamon began to repeat the tragic scene of the Battle of Hyjal!

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Liu Zhensha wished to kick the Underfire Skull under his **** to death. Its flying speed was too slow!

Xudla, the ghost flying slowly from the air, blocked the jelly-like body in front of the Netherfire Skull, and danced desperately in front of Liu Shao.

Seeing that the boss still looked inexplicable, the ghost Xudra got into Liu Shock's hand, and desperately poked the "Death Lord Ring".

Liu Zhenshock patted his head and scolded himself for being a fool. He was really dizzy! I forgot that Green could be summoned a second time, so I quickly released the Lord of Tides out of the ring!

A huge sorrow appeared in Liu Shock's heart. In fact, he himself knew that now his thoughts had become a mess of entanglements, and no matter how strong he was to pretend to be calm, it would have no effect! Maybe there are other ways to save the Beamon soldiers trapped in the natural disaster-like ant colony, but he really can't think of it... For the first time in his life, Liu Zhensha hated his uselessness and mediocrity! This ugly feeling is like ten thousand ants gnawing at his heart at the same time, digging into his bone marrow, squeezing his soul! ,

The unrecognizable Tidal Lord gnawed by ants, once again propped up the wings of the ice wind, hugged Liu shocked and flew towards the Bemun infantry phalanx surrounded by the red ocean circle. The Tidal Lord Greien looked severely injured. In fact, it didn't hinder much. For undead creatures, appearance was always secondary. Even if Grenn had only a bone shelf, he would still be alive and kicking as long as he regained his vitality in the "Death Lord Ring".

The current situation of the Beamon infantry phalanx is so bad that it can’t be worse. The ant army is like a flood that has crossed the creek. It fell into pieces and fell on the strong and powerful body of the Beamon soldier. It was originally boxy and huge. The infantry phalanx is now divided into a dozen orb-shaped infantry formations. Four of the infantry phalanxes are relatively large, but the larger infantry formation is in the entire rocky desert area in a long ant colony of dozens of miles. , Seems so small and pitiful!

Every infantry formation is shrinking rapidly at every moment, and the brave Bimeng soldiers can't be crushed by human beings, and these terrifying ants are gnawing frantically!

There are sacrificial rituals at all times to launch life magic, and use chain lightning to smash these endless ants, and use their precious lives to give the soldiers around them the last glimmer of hope!

The desperate screams, unwilling screams and angry roars that sounded all the time, leaving the desolation to the horizon, using the fallen back to tell the world of tragedy!

The heavy blood stained the red ants with evil reflections. After the ant tide, even the iron armor will not be left behind. Only the skeleton skeleton of Baishengsheng still maintains the desperate shape of his life!

As long as it is a conscientious person, he will hear his heartbreak when he sees this scene. \\mStarter\\

Liu Zhenshah heard it, and his heart seemed to be being madly hit by a heavy warhammer. This feeling made him more persistent! Liu Zhensha has never been willing to wait for destruction!

The huge battle song rang!

Above this desperate sky, Liu shocked and sang "The Champagne Trouble". The sacrificial halo, with a dazzling light, enveloped the ant colony's recent and dying Beamon warriors, one of the cyan altars. Although fire can only cover four hundred square meters, it also made the crazy and bloodthirsty ant colony a little timid at this moment!

Even the dragon will feel the pain of burning the soul of the flame, how can ants not be afraid!

There are joys and sorrows. Because of the overcrowding, many of the Beamon warriors who were not given the sacrificial aura were burned to their souls by the sacrificial fire rising from their companions, and sent out a hysterical and tragic cry!

"! Charge forward! Charge to the ancient city!" Liu screamed hoarsely and was completely overwhelmed by the noisy sounds on the battlefield. Even he can hardly hear it!

At this time, what is needed is someone to lead the Beamon warriors who have been nearly collapsed, and what is needed is a leader who stands up bravely! Sit and wait for death will always be undoubtedly mortal, using human flesh to open a road is the last hope!

Taking a deep breath, Liu shocked to drive Green, shaking off the wings of the ice wind and diving towards the largest infantry formation on the ground.

This infantry formation, which was shocked by Liu and applied the sacrificial halo, was winning a short breath of death. In front of the fire of the altar that burned the soul, except for the ants who were also placed with the sacrificial halo, the turbulent ant colony began to recede slowly, because Overcrowded due to excessive numbers, piles of ants quickly built a red hill that was gradually creeping up, which was disgusting!

"*! Give me a stop!" Before Grein landed, Liu Shock jumped off its back and rushed into the crowd of completely crazy Beamon soldiers. Everyone was like a slap in the face, desperately The ground roared.

The fire of the altar scorched his magical shield all over his body violently, but no one listened to him. In this case, his personal strength was too small. Once the Beamon warrior fell into this This kind of desperate situation, the effect that Liu Zhensha can play alone is tantamount to throwing a small gravel into the vast sea of ​​sand.

If this continues, it will really be over! Sacrifice may only have a five-minute cooling time!

Liu Zhenshock gritted his teeth and burst into tears, and he just shot out a lane of people. At this time, he couldn't care about the severity of his shot. Anyway, he was hit by his fists and feet, no matter how strong the Warrior Warrior was, he flew out.

The outer long-range attacker and the yak heavy cavalry were almost eaten away by the ant colony. He soon rushed into the inner circle. Liu's shocked heart was slowly torn apart by a pair of invisible thugs, gurgling in the sad moan. blood!

In order to participate in this battle, the Royal Guards sent a total of three archer alliances, and the Dragon Wrestling Army also sent a House alliance, plus one thousand porcupine shooters, plus one thousand in the reserve team. Yak heavy cavalry, there are 3000 people on the left and right flanks! After this split, the ants chewed on it, leaving only a thin layer!

"Hurry up! Toward the ruins of the ancient city!" Liu Zhenshock jumped up and grabbed a yak heavy cavalry's neck and roared wildly. The strong Boer cavalry whipped white breath in his nose, his muscles were the same as his eyes. Stiff, the hands holding the battle axe are shaking violently, which is obviously a typical symptom of semi-madness.

"Hear what I said? Did you hear?" Liu Zhen shook his bow and slapped the yak heavy cavalry with four big slaps, pumping blood to the mouth of this strong yak heavy cavalry. The face full of distorted, dull.

"Li Cha! Here! Here!" Mo'er appeared in the air less than twenty yards away from Liu's shock, and desperately waved to the old hooligan.

Liu Zhensha couldn't actually hear what Mo'er was talking about, but when he saw the beckoning gesture, he immediately understood that Mo'er must have found the Prince Kahn he was looking for. Facing the crowded crowd, Liu Zhensha finally remembered. He used the magic teleport function of his "Roaring Fury Skull Necklace" to "shrunk the ground". The figure flashed, and it had already appeared at Mo'er's position.

As expected, Prince Kahn was here, the battle-tested His Royal Highness had collapsed because of this complete defeat, and anxiously instigated his Greenland Snow Lion to move back and forth. He was talking nervously, and no one could understand what he said. There was a group of priests and staff around him, all trembling, and uncontrollable fear filled their weather-beaten or immature faces, even the bravest. The Rhine Warriors and Targo Warriors have also begun to pray for atonement.

"Will the sacrifice be?" Liu Zhenshake put the tip of his nose to Qi Dan's face, and asked fiercely.

The model chief lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Use it as soon as you can! Stupid! No wonder you can only be a chief priest when you are five thousand years old!" Liu Zhensha slammed the face of Master Qi Dan twice.

"Li Cha! Why can't I use the space ring to hold them all?" Mo Er said desperately while holding Liu Shao's ear.

"No way! They can't be quiet anymore! The space ring can only hold basically static objects! They are too nervous!" Liu Zhenshake took a long breath and grabbed Prince Kahn's shoulder. Shaking vigorously, until Prince Lionheart's eyes revealed a trace of sobriety from the chaos.

"Now you listen to me!" Liu Zhenshake almost gritted his teeth and looked at His Royal Highness. He stretched out his hand and drew out Prince Lionheart's sharp golden giant sword. He stuffed the hilt into the palm of His Royal Highness Kahn and put his Five fingers clasped tightly.

"The front is your enemy! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Kill the ruins of the ancient city!" Liu shocked his hand to the back of the Beamon soldiers, almost spraying blood.

"Oh~" Prince Kahn raised his eyes to the sky and let out a lion's throat, tears splashing in the corner of his eyes. Wielding a huge sword and slashing at the Beamon warrior in front of him, the sharp Viking sword swept across the wheat pile like a sickle and swept away the heavy curtain of blood. The Greenland snow lion suffocated a low roar from his throat. It hit the periphery like a cannonball.

Mo'er didn't need Liu Shock's instructions, and had already blessed the "sacrifice halo" to the prince and the Beamon soldiers closest to him.

"Charge for me! Charge for me!" Liu Zhensha didn't know what was waving in his hand, it seemed to be a tiger's tail that was snapped off. Anyway, as long as he saw an active figure, he would go up with a whip. A cluster of blood came out like a lantern.

A huge commotion began to appear in Beamon’s array. Prince Kahn, who forcibly killed a **** road in the crowd of his own soldiers, began to want the red sea of ​​ants to rush away. Behind him, there began to appear thin The cavalry and infantry began to widen the crowd slowly charging towards this area, and one after another Beamon soldiers began to follow the cavalry array that fled to the ruins of the ancient city.

A Medusa priest screamed, trying to keep up with the footsteps of these soldiers, but rushed into the most inappropriate route, and was crushed into mud by a ruthless iron hoof on the spot, without even a scream.

Above the sky, the figure of the red bird riding on Elder Hollier also appeared, and he was also splashing a halo of sacrifice!

"Good job!" Liu said with shock and relief. Although I don't know if I can rush out this way, at least some people are already calm and sober!

There was a stern cold light flashing in the death lord ring. Liu Zhensha didn't even need to look at it. He already knew that his ring spirit, Green, would never want to call again before tomorrow. A super ring spirit was unexpectedly caught. The ants gnawed away the elemental power so quickly!

"What are we going to do...what are we going to do..." The priest Qi Dan looked at the Beamon warriors who rushed past him. He sang the sacrificial war song three times, repeating the only scale, but now he simply stopped singing. Just shivering constantly, the voice swayed like a candle in the wind.

"I'll be with you. Let's sing the sacrificial war hymn together! If death is inevitable, I will accompany you on the road!" Liu Zhensha turned around, looked at Qi Dan chief priest, and scanned all the priests one by one: " Who knows where the "Big Dipper Chorus Carpet" is?"

No one knows.

"God! This is really God's will!" Liu shook his head with a punch, knocking all the priests to the ground. He held his breath for a while, waved his hand and carried them all in with the space ring, losing his fighting spirit. Land sacrifice is not a sacrifice at all!

Four brilliant figures appeared in the sky. It was Cici and her uncle Rehagel, aunt Sophia, and cousin Moji's family. The colorful wings were bright and beautiful under the red light of the ground and the sun in the sky.

In the Chikine clan, only pheasants can fly, but only for short distances. These four descendants of the world’s overlord family, who have been abandoned by the entire kingdom for three hundred years, show that at this most critical time A true Bimon should be **** and brave!

Cici and Mo Ji did not have the ability to sing the "Sacrifice War Hymn". They could only help the Bimon warriors bless the stone skin aura. In the vast ant tide, their persistence and the effect they can play is almost negligible. But they still have no return.

The black and overwhelming Fei Leng Cui aviation soldiers also flew over, and Liu Zhensha hurriedly summoned the Underfire Skeleton to come to him, leaped up into the air and pulled up, gesturing desperately to the Fei Leng Cui aviation soldiers in the air. Skade and Yuan Ferry on the front saddle of the Gemini air ride vibrated their wings and immediately flew to the boss to listen to instructions.

"How many people have come back?" Liu shook his throat and roared. He could see that his air force was only partly back, and they were all two-headed Chimera air riders.

"Two hundred! The rest is still fighting the Muran people!" A cicada who was closest to his boss raised **** and shouted desperately. Amidst the huge noise on the ground, the answer sounded subtle. It seemed like a mosquito whispered.

"Remember my words! Pick the sacrifice first to save, and then the best fighter! How much can you take!" Liu shock felt that his vocal cords had been torn and bleeding. After these words, his throat seemed to be slapped. Into a soldering iron.

The worms around seemed to understand, and nodded vigorously.

Liu Zhensha's sore throat was already speechless, and his chewed tongue was heart-cracking, so he could only gesticulate to the aviation soldiers, pointing to Cici and her uncle's family...the four pheasants People have begun to lower their positions, their colored wings are no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning, and if they continue like this, sooner or later they will fall into the sea of ​​ants and be swallowed completely.

The antelope sky knights threw away their metal totem poles, untied the mount's armor and the cane armor on their body, hoping to use this to reduce weight. Neither the cicada nor the butterfly sat on the front saddle again, all consciously Maintaining the flying posture, the four-headed Chimera air rider greeted Cici and her uncle's family and built a sky platform for the four brave sacrifices.

As a natural soul singer, coupled with the doubling of his singing attire, Liu Zhensheng has used the "Sacrificial War Song" only six times at most, which is already an absolutely remarkable number! This top-notch war song at the level of the Vian Great Shaman, even a genius like Helen, has not yet been able to learn to use it. Currently, there are only three main priests who can use this war song, Elder Hollier and Sisi’s uncle. He and Auntie, plus a Mo'er, of which Mo'er can only be used once, while the other main priests can use it three times is the end of the battle, and it is hard to support.

If all the Beamon warriors are all packed into a pile, and the power of eight sacrificial auras capable of singing the "Sacrifice War Hymn" is concentrated, there shouldn't be much problem in covering it at once, but the current situation is really too bad. Because of the panic and avoiding the rampant ant colony, the Bimen infantry phalanx has split into a dozen pieces of large and small; what’s more, among the three main priests, Qi Dan’s chief priest has already collapsed, Paolata, the chief priest of the Di tribe, never saw people or corpses in life, but the chief priest of the Tago tribe, Lúcio, was still guarded by the five hundred tiger warriors and house archers of the army, sprinkling a halo of war hymns for the last Struggle.

Looking at the smaller and smaller circle formation of Dream Warriors, every priest who could use the sacrificial halo was enduring great sorrow and powerlessness, and tried his best to help the slightly larger Bi Mongolian phalanx to impose the war song halo.

It takes more than two miles to reach the ruins of the ancient city! It is something that nobody knows whether or not the sacrificial halo can wading through the ant sea!

The Beamon warriors, surrounded by the fire of the cyan altar, began to rush towards the ruins of the ancient city. They were infected with one by one. Even the Beamon warriors who were not blessed with the aura of the war hymn stepped into this rush to rebirth. The road of hope among them, as long as one of them falls down, they will never get up again, but this is the only dawn. No warrior wants to die so humiliatingly!

Liu Zhensha didn't care about it. He exhausted his strength and desperately summoned a sacrificial halo. If there was no such halo, he would forget wherever he went!

The sea of ​​ants above the earth once again set off a huge wave. The sand and red ants were lifted up into the sky by huge velvet objects. After Shushu fell, they just fell on the ones that only drilled from the ground. On the head of a giant ant!

Where are the ants! This is obviously a blood-red steed!

If it weren't for the four amputations unique to these giant ants, if it weren't for the bony shell and huge compound eyes, Liu Zhenshan would definitely think that this is a fine horse from the grassland, they have the same head as the hippocampus, but At the lower jaw is a sharp open bone knife, which looks more violent and bloodthirsty.

In this short moment, at least thousands of these giant ants appeared on the entire rocky desert plain! Countless red ants have automatically formed a high ant pile, making way for these fierce giant ants.

The appearance of giant ants galloping up is no different from that of a good steed. There is no horsehair flying, but the hooves do not touch the ground. The giant jaws cooperate with the drumbeat to cut together a sound of gold and iron. Their goal It is the Bimon warriors who sacrificed all their bodies! They are more orderly than the most well-trained cavalry, gathered into a synchronized and coordinated arrow-shaped dash, blocking the road to the ancient city!

Taking off the golden helmet, Prince Kahn with blond hair waving in the wind, waving the giant sword in his hand, the giant ant that swept the country like the wind and blocked his way, as the walker, the flesh and blood!

Following his deep yak heavy cavalry, like rolling thunder across the sky, the wheel's giant axe flew up and down, chopped left and right, even if he was heavily pounced by the giant ants on the side from time to time, he still did not forget to use his giant axe. Enter the head of the giant ant, and cut the ant's head in half with the giant jaw that almost snapped their body.

These giant ants can spray strong formic acid, a blue-brown liquid like a huge wave~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although the range is only ten steps, it is splashed on the body of the Beamon soldier, but even the steel is violent. The bubbles and blue smoke, the strong burnt smell dyed this land of death into hell!

The earth wriggles again!

"Kalala..."

The earth-shattering loud noises one after another, like a mountain chain being broken and a river flowing backwards!

Each flying ant with wings and the size of a sassy beast carried the flying yellow sand into the sky continuously! Although they are not many in number, their incomparable momentum is really shocking!

Their bodies are full of disgusting flower scars, and they have spear-like sharp kisses. Because they look like steeds, at first glance, it is almost doubtful whether they are another species of flying horses!

"Feelengcui Aviation, all retreat! Retreat quickly!" Liu Shao's roar almost spurted out with blood! The sixth sense of Jiuli Battlefield told him clearly that the next one must be the queen of the ant colony society!

Because the Ant people of the Ante tribe in the history of Beamon, as the guards of the queen, are also the flying ants!