Looking down from the sky, 300,000 Spirit Clan soldiers charged away, like eagles flying with wings spread, which made the martial artists of all realms moved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoPlease search for the most complete! The fastest updated novel

"Whew-"

In the deafening roar, two pairs of 'flying' wings rushed forward first, and started a fierce battle with 800,000 enemy troops.

The powerful and tall Spirit Clan soldiers poured the power and magic power of the true dragon into their spears, condensed their terrifying combat power, and fought in the crowd.

If it is said that in the first wave of impact before, the Spirit Clan soldiers killed 500,000 warriors, it was because of the enemy's tactical mistakes and the help of Luo Mu and others.

This time there is no supreme assistance, that is, dignified, fighting!

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

Imbued with the power of a true dragon and magical power, the spear carries a powerful force and pierces the enemy's body again and again.

The wings of the eagle are like autumn winds sweeping away the leaves, sweeping everything around it.

Corpses and blood gathered.

In just a short period of time, 300,000 Spirit Clan warriors, relying on strong strength and tacit cooperation, tore apart the defense line of the 800,000 army.

The martial artists of the realms were deeply shocked.

At this moment, they finally understood that this well-trained alien warrior was too strong, even if it was against an army of 800,000 head-on, it could show terrifying combat effectiveness!

"The army of the Spirit Martial Realm, in front of these alien warriors, is completely weak and pitiful!"

"Just two wings attacked, and they were killed and couldn't fight back!"

"That's amazing!"

The warriors of the realms were amazed.

"Brush!"

Zhuge Jin on the high platform, the double flag waved, and some of the Spirit Clan soldiers who got the order were divided into two teams and sprinted away.

From above, it looks like an eagle, sticking out two pairs of sharp claws.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The spirit soldiers who turned into sharp claws charged away, and wherever they passed, the martial artists of the Spirit Martial Realm could not resist at all.

In a short period of time.

The 300,000 Spirit Clan soldiers who were like eagles pierced straight in, separating the 800,000 warriors in the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Brush!"

Zhuge Jin waved the battle flag again.

As the Spirit soldiers charged, they kept a relative distance and quickly formed a new phalanx to engage the enemy.

Through the light curtain, it can be clearly seen that the eagle with wings disintegrates to form two sickle forms.

Scythe array.

The formation created by Zhuge Jin.

"Just by waving the battle flag, you can command an army of 300,000 and arrange in a rapid formation, that woman is too good!"

Several warriors who understand military affairs are deeply admired.

They also know that they can't do this without training for a long time!

Those little god realm martial artists who were on the battlefield outside the territory and watched the battle at close range were dumbfounded one by one.

This kind of unpredictable formation, they have never seen it, if it is themselves and others who are fighting with it, they will definitely end up like a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm, and they will be beaten without the power to fight back!

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Yun Feiyang laughed.

Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find.

Zhuge Jin's martial arts realm is very low, but once he controls the army and leads the army to fight, he is not weaker than a Tianzun at all!

......

The tragic large-scale battle continues.

In the two-hour battle, the Spirit Clan soldiers changed a lot of formations one after another, and every time the formation changed, it was difficult for the martial artists in the Spirit Martial Realm to adapt, and the price was to be suppressed to the death.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The spirit soldiers of the hundred-person regiment relied on a very strong tacit understanding to kill the crowd and harvest the heads again and again.

The martial artists of the Spirit Martial Realm fell one by one, and the blood flowed, staining the red earth, making it even more red.

Gradually.

Most of the 800,000 troops had fallen under the battle of the Spirit Clan's soldiers, and the rest were terrified.

"In the Lingwu world, there is no morale, and there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle. ”

Someone shook their head.

Yes.

The morale of the soldiers in the Lingwu Realm who were killed plummeted, and the horror of being killed had long since ceased to have lost the desire to fight.

Death awaits them.

......

Two hours later.

The fierce fighting came to an end.

At dusk, the remnant sun shone on the ground outside the city, and corpses were displayed, and the strong smell of blood was condensed in mid-air.

On the Lingwu Realm side, 800,000 Lingwu Realm martial artists died tragically at the hands of the Lingwu Clan's soldiers, as many as more than 700,000!

The remaining more than 100,000 people, although they fled back to Tianxiong City in the last period, were also injured one by one.

In the first battle, 500,000 were annihilated.

In the second battle, 700,000 enemies were annihilated.

Zhuge Jin proved himself with strong strength, and also proved the terrifying combat effectiveness shown by the Spirit Clan soldiers!

Of course.

The Spirit Clan soldiers also suffered many casualties.

After a brief inventory, the number of casualties in this battle reached 30,000.

Destroy 700,000 enemies.

30,000 casualties.

This kind of battle damage data, if it is known by the martial artists of all realms, it will definitely explode completely!

"I'm sorry. ”

Zhuge Jin said bitterly: "I have lost so many soldiers. ”

She thinks she's not doing well enough to accept the casualty figure.

Yun Feiyang said: "It's okay, it's already very good." ”

The two armies fought, and the casualties of the soldiers were inevitable, and Yun Feiyang was also very heartbroken, a little ashamed of Concubine Helan and Asura, but he believed that the soldiers of the Spirit Clan who had been tempered by two actual battles would definitely be stronger.

......

The second round of fighting is over.

The strong combat effectiveness displayed by the soldiers of the Spirit Clan deeply shocked the martial artists of the various realms, and also shocked the realm masters of the spiritual martial realm.

At this moment, he finally understood that it turned out that the demon was not only Yun Feiyang, but also the alien warriors he led!

What to do?

Do you continue to send troops, or do you give up?

After being entangled in pain, the Lingwu Realm Realm Lord finally chose to continue to send troops, after all, the other party only had 300,000 troops.

In the entire Spirit Martial Realm, there are as many as tens of millions of martial artists who have reached the Shattered Realm, and a little consumption can kill them cleanly!

That's it.

Groups of warriors poured into Tianxiong City.

Although they knew that Yun Feiyang and that group of alien warriors were very strong, they could not disobey the order of the realm lord, so they could only bite the bullet.

Seven days later.

The number of troops in Tianxiong City increased again, and the number of people exceeded to more than three million!

Although the overall strength of these warriors is not as good as the more than one million that were destroyed before, they are still not to be underestimated.

"The Lingwu Realm Realm Lord, he really plans to rely on the advantage of being large in numbers to crush Yun Feiyang. ”

"In the previous two battles, that group of alien warriors lost tens of thousands, and if they continue to be consumed in the long run, they will be completely wiped out sooner or later. ”

Many warriors analyzed.

However, it is also very clear that the total annihilation of alien warriors, the spiritual martial realm is mainly prepared to lose millions of martial artists at a painful price!

"Cloud Master!"

The wine and meat monk shouted loudly: "There are too many troops in the Lingwu Realm, please allow me to fight and help you!"

"Yes!"

The black-robed old monster said, "Let's go up!"

"No, I don't. ”

Yun Feiyang refused.

He looked at Tianxiong City, where millions of martial artists were constantly gathering, and said with a smile: "How many people are there?"

Yuannian communicates with the flying continent.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The Spirit Clan soldiers in the Helan City military camp have appeared on the extraterritorial battlefield one after another!

In an instant.

The 700,000 Spirit Clan soldiers collectively lined up on the front line of the barracks, bursting out with an aura that was not weaker than the Great Perfection of the Shattered Realm!

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