Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Three: Annihilation!
A pillar of red and blue light rose into the sky, and a circle of brilliant qi waves spread out in all directions.
Within a radius of a thousand meters, everyone except for An Qi and Ji Qingcheng, as well as the silver-armored man who jumped down from the sky, were shrouded in a circle of light, and then stood still.
In the distance, the fierce fighting on the battlefield suddenly stopped.
Everyone looked at this side in amazement, as if time had been frozen.
The pillar of light appeared for a short time, with less than two breaths, and then completely disappeared.
It's just that the aperture still exists, flickering for several seconds before disappearing.
However, everyone in the original aperture still stared at it blankly, motionless, and everyone seemed to have become lifelike statues.
After a brief lull, a gust of wind blew.
In the very center, the silver-armored man who jumped down paused in mid-air, and on the giant sword, the thunder disappeared, and from the tip of the giant sword, it quietly shattered into ashes.
Huh......
The whole person of the silver-armored man gradually annihilated......
It's like a chain reaction.
Within the aperture, more than tens of thousands of people were all annihilated into ashes and scattered in the desert, and no trace could be found.
On the huge battlefield, there is a radius of thousands of kilometers, and it is empty!
Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths wide open, in disbelief at what they were seeing.
Tens of thousands!
Whether it was a terrifying existence like a silver-armored man or a lowly cultivator, none of them could escape the doom of being annihilated.
"This ......"
Morrowind's face is dull.
"Oh my God......"
Ji Qingcheng and Anqi, who caused all this, both wondered if all this was an illusion.
Tens of thousands of people, how could they all die so easily!
Didn't do anything!
"Ahh
On the battlefield as silent as a ghost, a scream suddenly came out.
The screaming was the middle-aged man in the blood robe, he was also in a stupor, and he couldn't believe that the silver-armored man with the same level of strength as him died so strangely, but he was attacked by Mei Sanbu and pierced his heart with a dagger.
The blood robe flew upside down, but it didn't fall, and he clutched his wounds, feeling a pang of fear in his heart.
It's a pity that his heart is not on the left side, otherwise, he will not escape death.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
In a hurry, he turned and fled, yelling frantically.
What had just happened was so weird that it scared him out.
Not only him, but countless cultivators were all terrified.
Last time, 100,000 people were violent, and they wanted to wipe out all these warriors in the ancient martial arts world, but they were all destroyed by one person and one song.
The Ultimate Sect sent a conch to restrain this person, and they attacked again with confidence, but they never thought that they would encounter such an unbelievable situation again.
What kind of terrifying moves can destroy tens of thousands of people with a single blow? Even if you are an entry-level powerhouse, I'm afraid you can't do it, right?
Before figuring out what was going on, Blood Robe, as the only supreme commander on this side of the battlefield, chose to retreat without hesitation.
"Kill!"
Xu Guang, who came back to his senses, trembled with excitement, and immediately launched a pursuit, and the iron fist continued to blast out, harvesting the lives of cultivators one after another.
The martial artists, who were still in a one-line battle formation, immediately turned their direction, and the back formation was the front formation, and they crushed the cultivators who fled in embarrassment.
Defeat is like a mountain!
The cultivators, who obviously had the advantage in numbers, completely lost their fighting spirit, crying for their fathers and mothers one by one, only hating their parents for having two legs less, and desperately hoping to escape faster.
Hunt and kill! Hunt and kill mercilessly!
It was not until the pursuit reached the border of Mobei that all the warriors stopped the pursuit under Xu Guang's order.
"Gu Wu is invincible!" Xu Guang raised his fist and roared loudly.
"Gu Wu is invincible!" The voice shook the sky, and all the martial artists were excited.
The Mobei battlefield has won another victory!
The first victory, which had almost nothing to do with them, was Morrowind's solo show, but this time, all the warriors had a sense of arrogance.
40,000 people, 200,000 people lost their armor, this is a miracle of defeating the strong with the weak!
"Ice Goddess Anqi!Flame Goddess Ji Qingcheng!The biggest hero of this battle!Thank you!" Xu Guangchao Ji Qingcheng and An Qi directly clasped their fists with both hands and bent down to salute.
"Ice Goddess!"
"Flame Goddess!"
The entire battlefield reverberated with the shouts of the victors.
The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, Mobei Wudao City, and the lights of the whole city are shining.
"Report!"
In the city lord's mansion, a warrior came excitedly to report: "Good news on the Mobei battlefield! The alphabet K alliance belongs, An Qi, known as the goddess of ice, Ji Jia Ji Allure, known as the goddess of flames, the two goddesses joined forces to destroy 30,000 people in one blow! The cultivators were defeated, and the commander Xu Guang pursued and killed dozens of kilometers, killing a total of 60,000 cultivators! In this battle, the cultivators were defeated, and 90,000 people were annihilated, including a commander!"
In the Council Hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the disciples of the Ye family led by Ye Xiao, along with many members of the command headquarters, as well as twenty half-step Dao-level powerhouses, all stood up in shock.
"Hahahaha!
"Great! Well done!"
“……”
The crowd rejoiced and applauded.
At this time, the entire Martial Dao City erupted in cheers one after another.
Once again, don't underestimate anyone in the alphabet K-League!
For example, the previously unknown Morning Wind, a song to destroy 100,000 people, and then the inconspicuous Anqi, the goddess of ice, united with Ji Chengcheng, to destroy 30,000 in one blow, directly laying the foundation for another victory in the ancient martial arts world.
"Mobei Battlefield, what are our losses?" When everyone was happy, Ye Xiao took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
"Commander-in-Chief Qiqi Ye, the number of dead and wounded on our side is 10,000!" said the person who came to report it.
The excited looks of the crowd gradually dissipated.
10,000 soldiers! Although the battle was quite rich, Mobei had a total of 40,000 warriors, and a quarter of them were lost in the first battle.
There are still more than 100,000 enemies on the Mobei side, and how many people will be lost in the next battle?
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The western Tibetan plateau, in the Tianqian Gorge.
The 20,000 warriors stationed here are ready for battle.
A group of martial arts powerhouses stood at the forefront, including the commander Princess Diao, as well as monks, ghost disciples, Su Zixuan and Luo Liuli.
Outside the moat canyon, there are crowds of people.
Cultivators from several countries gathered together, and the number of more than 200,000 people was extremely terrifying.
Ten times the enemy, which makes every warrior's heart heavy.
The only fortunate thing is that the Trench Canyon is easy to defend and difficult to attack, as long as you hold it firmly and stabilize it from the opponent's desperate attack, you can be invincible.
At present, the 200,000 enemy has not yet attacked, but the heavy atmosphere and the breath of slaughter have already made everyone's heart beat faster.
The fire was shining everywhere, and a young man with a slightly pale complexion took a few steps forward, folded his hands, and shook his head: "I, the three cultivators of the Yin San, Hou Pu, the first of the younger generation of the three Indian cultivators, will also be the first of all the young generations in the world! Who dares to fight with me?"
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