Immediately afterwards, General Shanyuan summoned all the soldiers of the demon clan to the middle of the camp, and then invited Huo Yingjia to the general platform again.

As soon as Huo Yingjia took the stage, all the soldiers were silent, and their eyes followed her closely.

"Soldiers!

In the past few years, the alliance army has attacked my demon city and harmed my demon people, can you bear it?"

"Can't!"

The demon warrior was slightly stunned and then roared.

There have been discussions before that the demons are preparing to fight the Alliance Army for the last time, but now it seems to be true.

"I know that you have been exhausted for the past few years!

But we can't forget the pain that the Alliance Army has given us, and the viciousness committed by the Alliance Army in our Demon Territory cannot be forgiven!

Now, they are actually going to swagger and withdraw their troops from my demon territory?

Can we agree?"

When he reached the maneuver, Huo Yingjia stretched out his hand and pointed at the envoy who had been tied up.

"Can't!"

The contagion in Huo Yingjia's words was still very great, and the demon soldiers were excited for a while.

"So, I've decided to lead the soldiers in the final battle against the Alliance Army!

We're going to leave these sinners in the land of my demons!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The weapons in the hands of the soldiers pointed straight to the sky, and their mouths kept screaming.

"Prepare for war!"

Huo Yingjia screamed, and the golden wind vulture suddenly swooped down from mid-air.

Immediately after that, Huo Yingjia's feet floated on its back.

The Golden Vulture carried her first and flew towards the middle of the two camps.

Subsequently, Shan Yuan and other generals also opened the camp gate and urged the horses to come to the front of the two armies.

Su Yi followed behind Shanyuan, and saw from a distance that Yi Shun had already lined up on his side.

Whether they negotiate or not, they must always be prepared.

"Shanyuan, what do you mean by this?"

Yi Shun saw Xingtian holding the messenger who was still struggling desperately in his hand, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.

Shan Yuan didn't pay attention to him, but urged his mount to slowly come to the other party's distance of about 100 zhang and stand still.

"Shanyuan, do you want to disobey your Demon King's orders?"

Yi Shun obviously already knew about Shanyuan's attitude, but it was not good to act rashly at this time.

"Orders?

I haven't received any orders right now!"

Shan Yuan stretched out his hand and lifted it from Xingtian's hand.

"Yi Shun, I think you should know

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Why did I tie him up?

Because my demon army is going to take his sacrifice flag today!"

After speaking, Shan Yuan threw the envoy into the air with the force in his hand, and the dragon claw cone appeared on both sides of his shoulder out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, in front of the soldiers on both sides, he pierced his heart with ten thousand arrows.

Poof.

A mist of blood exploded, and the messenger was instantly dead and could no longer die.

"Old horseman, you dare to ......!"

Yi Shun's eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed angrily at Shanyuan, whose face was full of cruelty.

"Why don't you dare?

Not only do I want to kill him today, but my demon army will also leave you in this land forever!"

Shan Yuan took out a demon banner and hoisted it high.

At the same time, Huo Yingjia personally sounded the horn of attack in mid-air.

"Soldiers, follow me to kill, haha!"

After receiving the order, Xing Tian stomped under his feet and suddenly spread his body and flew up.

The long axe appeared in his hand like a lightning bolt, and then thought about it by the way.

Seeing this, the demon generals quickly spread out to both sides with the mountain source as the center, revealing the cavalry regiment behind them.

Yi Shun saw Xingtian suddenly attacking, and when he shook his hand, the net that had tied Su Yi and Huo Yingjia appeared in front of Xingtian.

Immediately after that, the short knife did not appear in Yi Shun's hand.

"Hmph, a broken net is trying to stop me?

Are you underestimating this seat a little?"

Xingtian's right hand swung like lightning, and with a bang, the giant net was split in half.

I saw that it accelerated suddenly, and its figure quickly narrowed the distance between it and Yi Shun.

The two sides were not far apart, so that the two would almost face each other.

At this moment, Xing Tian suddenly felt his figure pause, and then a big hand pressed down from top to bottom.

"Old man again, how can you wait for arrogance!"

After the voice was heard, Mouton's figure appeared in mid-air.

"Again, dare to deceive me?"

Immediately after that, a silver crescent moon rushed straight behind Xingtian, slamming into the big hand, and both of them suddenly turned invisible.

It was the Silver Moon Monarch who had been paying attention to the battle situation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant axe in Xingtian's hand went straight to Yi Shun and slashed down angrily.

"Sword Emperor save me!"

There is a whole big realm difference in cultivation between the two, and Yi Shun is powerless to fight against the giant axe of Xingtian.

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Wow, the axe flashed.

Although Yi Shun had desperately urged the body protection qi, he still did not block the axe that was like a bamboo.

Bang.

The short knife broke, and Yi Shun was slashed below the ground on the spot.

Without Yi Shun's command, the generals of the alliance army immediately reorganized their armies and began to fight.

They all have a lot of combat experience, and they are responsible for a part of each clan, so they completed the formation in a short time.

Among them, the barbarian heavy infantry first stood at the forefront of the entire formation, to meet the charge of the cavalry regiment

This was followed by the ordinary infantry of the Terrans, then the Elven archers, and finally the Legion of Cultivators, a mixture of various races.

Among them, the ordinary infantry of the Alliance Army is also equipped with mounts with a certain amount of water, which can be temporarily used as cavalry.

"Kill!"

At this time, the cavalry regiment also rushed in front of the Union army, and the sergeants of both sides instantly collided together.

The first to storm the Confederates was still the Medium Knife Cavalry Regiment.

I saw them slashing down one by one with heavy knives in their hands, and they knocked the barbarians back a long way when they raised their swords and fell.

Then, the cavalry regiment adjusted its angle and rushed over again.

Several teams charged at the same time, and it didn't take long for the barbarian formation to be scattered and fought separately.

They were only responsible for charging and cutting through the opponent's formation, and the rest of the matter was taken care of by the ordinary sergeants who came from behind.

The speed of the cavalry regiment was too fast, and the Faxiu behind the Alliance Army could not keep up with the rhythm, so they could only pour all their magic attacks into the camp of ordinary sergeants.

Although the demon clan has few law cultivators, they naturally dare not lag behind.

Both sides knew that this was probably the last battle, so they entered the melee stage in a very short time.

The roars of the sergeants, the roars of the spirit beasts, and the commands of the generals suddenly resounded in the sky above the Black Mountain Plain.

At this time, Huo Yingjia was not idle, she was fighting hard in the sky with the only few flying troops.

The opponent's flying army is much more than the demon race, and the flying sergeant of the demon race has almost disappeared after several entanglements.

The staff in Huo Yingjia's hand flashed rapidly, and purple streamers continued to bombard out.

The reason why there are few flying troops is because it is very difficult to train and equip them.

The war has been fought until now, and the losses of the demons can be imagined.

"Jia'er, I'll help you!"

The Demon Lord of Conscience had already met Mouton's attack, while Xingtian had confronted Long Yan, but at this time, he flashed the Silver Moon Monarch out.

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