At the foot of Cangya Mountain.

The red light of the torches pierced the night sky, thousands of points, shadows and shadows, swirling among the countless tents, undulating and undulating in a continuous surging formation.

The tents made of black cowhide were camped for dozens of miles, and they were dotted at the foot of the mountain, bulging out with an aggressive sky-high spirit.

In the center of the many tents, a huge dark red tent crawled, and the heavy curtain rolled up high, like a wild beast with its head wide open.

"The secret envoy has sent news: the remnants of the Zunyu Dynasty have united with all the major sects and are ready to come to Cangya Mountain to block the attack, with great ambitions and intentions to inflict heavy damage on our army. ”

A slightly treacherous voice sounded in the tent, and a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked warlock stood in the middle of it, dressed in a black robe that covered his head, his sly eyes gloomy and motionless in the flickering light of the fire.

"It's good that everything is going according to plan. ”

On a large suede chair inside the tent sat a majestic man.

His black hair is scattered and uninhibited, his domineering eyebrows are straight and thick, his mighty eyes are cold and shining, he is wearing a black-scaled flying dragon armor, and his waist is tied with a golden tiger headband.

This domineering person is the leader of the Zhenqian Army, the Chosen King.

The black-robed warlock let out a gloomy laugh and said sharply, "Master, this time we are going to be ashamed of the past and give them some powerful looks!"

"Are the armies of the undead all in place?" the Chosen King's eyes widened, and his deep and powerful voice was full of domineering majesty.

"Rest assured, master, everything is ready. ”

An eerie sneer crossed the black-robed warlock's sour face.

"How sure are you this time?"

The Chosen One smiled domineeringly and asked in a majestic voice.

"It depends on whether the master wants to live or not. The black-robed warlock squinted his eyebrows, smiling flatteringly.

The Chosen King's eyes flew with coldness, and he said in a majestic voice: "I am quite interested in those cultivators of famous and decent families, and I can keep them alive. ”

"In this case, the odds are uncertain. ”

"It's okay, it's fun to have some suspense. ”

"Do as the Lord commands. ”

......

The mountains are sagging, and the clouds and waves are combined.

The military array is densely lined like a forest, and the black and red intertwined stainless steel armor is lined up one after another, shining in the sunlight, and converging the wings of light that are ready to be launched.

Phew!

A well-dressed and well-dressed general immediately stabbed in front of the formation of the 10,000-strong army, and shouted loudly: "The officers and men of the three armies obey the order: The great enemy is at present, and they are determined to drive the first! Although this trip is dangerous, there is no need to be afraid, and there are disciples of various sects with high cultivation to assist them on both wings of the three armies, which can ensure that nothing goes wrong. In order to protect the homeland and recover the homeland, you must go all out to defeat the alien army!"

"Down with the aliens! Down with the alien ......"

As soon as the words fell, they responded.

Suddenly, a loud tide of voices resounded in the military formation, stirring in the peaks and valleys of the mountains on all sides, one higher than the other.

If the Dragon Legion were still alive, the Venerable Domain Dynasty would not have fallen to the point of huddled under the protection of others like this.

Unfortunately, the glory of the past has faded, and the decline of the dynasty is also shadowing.

Jiang Fei stood in the corner of the left flank of the military formation, listening to the high-spirited voice, he couldn't help but think of the once invincible Tenglong Army, even though his blood was boiling, he couldn't ignite the frozen passion in his heart.

At the rear of the military formation, there were two people with evasive eyes and talking to each other.

"There will be a four-elephant spirit disc in Cangya Mountain? ”

"The owner won't lie to us, just go with confidence. ”

"You know a fart! I'm not worried about the master's instructions, but I'm worried that so many people have gone this time, even if I can see the Four Elephants Spirit Plate, how can you and I get it?"

"Why? ”

"You know, that's the truth. ”

"Hmm......"

The shouting lasted for a moment, and then came to an abrupt end under the command of the front, and then, according to the order, it formed a long snake formation in a resolute manner, and marched out of the canyon and marched towards the west.

Through the layers of clouds, you can vaguely see Cangya Mountain in the distance.

The tall shape resembles a row of sharp fangs that stand upside down, and it seems to be able to devour the sky and the earth in a trance.

The momentum of the winding army is like a rainbow, running through the mountains like a long dragon, the rising sun turns into the setting sun, and it has traveled a hundred and ten miles at dusk.

The waning moon was hazy, the night was as desolate as water, and everything in the mountains was shrouded in a layer of darkness, dim and heavy.

The fallen leaves that fall in the mountains are unpredictable, as if they can't wait for the wind to come, waiting for them to rise into the air and wander thousands of miles.

Wow!

A strange movement sounded behind the army, and the dirt on the ground was broken one after another, and one after another mottled figures emerged.

They continued to jump out of the earth, and there was no soul light in their helmets, only a pool of inky hollows that devoured the light around them.

The weapons in the hands are strange: axes or axes, spears or halberds, knives or hammers...... Although the shapes are very different, they are all long handles.

"Roar!"

A gloomy and ferocious cry burst out from the swift movements of the soldiers, and the dark clouds in the night sky were frightened, rolling away one after another, and retreating in a hurry.

These sinister soldiers did not need to assemble in formation, and after standing up straight, they rushed towards the marching army in front of them in no particular order.

At the same time, the waist of the marching army also quickly appeared on both sides of the ambush of fierce soldiers who had been in ambush for a long time.

"There is an enemy!"

Some of the outer sect disciples had a keen sense, and they were the first to sense the rapidly approaching murderous opportunity in the thick night, and immediately shouted in shock, reminding the army that was still marching.

The sergeants reacted quickly and decisively passed on word of mouth to each other, which was quickly passed on to the command of the generals at the front.

"The whole army is determined to work together to resist the attack!"

Wow!

Tens of thousands of soldiers struck each other, surging from front to back like thunder, and the marching sergeants stopped at the sound and quickly took up a defensive position.

Before some of the soldiers in the rear could keep up with the action, the fierce soldiers who pounced on them raised their swords and cut off several lives in an instant, brutally announcing the beginning of the battle.

The scarlet blood sprayed was scarlet and magnificent, lashing out at the dark night, stirring up patches of blood mist.

When the army marches here, there are enemy ambushes who don't know it, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he waved the Ren Yuan sword in his hand, slashing out the azure half-moonlight blade, and quickly crossed the fierce ghost pawn who was rushing towards him.

The blue moonlight blade pierced through, and the fierce movements of the soldiers suddenly stopped, and the armor on his body was torn into pieces and peeled off indiscriminately, and there were only some ethereal ghosts inside.

This is a kind of undead warrior in the undead legion under the command of the Chosen King.

Called: Ghost Pawn.

Because Jiang Fei Lingfeng's sword intent was not mature enough, he couldn't achieve a superb realm like Ye Lingfeng, which destroyed withering and decaying, crushed bamboo into powder, and turned the end into nothing.

He could only slash the target that could be defeated into pieces the size of tiles, although it was already extremely powerful, Jiang Fei still felt not very satisfied.

Because he had seen Ye Lingfeng's subtle technique of cutting the real into nothing, he had secretly compared himself to him in his heart, and he was naturally unwilling to cause the result that he could only cause fragments.

There are endless ghosts pouring out of the ground, and the more they fall, the more they jump out.

There were Heavenly Sect disciples guarding the two wings of the army, and no matter how fiercely the surging ghost pawns swooped, they could not see the slightest sign of wavering.

After losing several soldiers, the rear of the army also quickly formed a position to counterattack, and temporarily fought at the level of equal strength with the fierce ghost pawns who went forward and followed.

But the ghost's slashing action became more and more violent, and the ferocity gradually increased.

The soldiers in the front row holding shields gradually ran out, and collapsed with a slam of the ghost pawn, opening a gap of several zhang square.

Roar!

The ghost pawn let out a strange cry of exhilaration, and rushed in.

Several soldiers armed with snake spears were unable to parry, and they were hit hard in panic, adding a few wisps of heroic soul to this thrilling battle.

Rumble!

The soldiers in the back row propped up their shields in time to replenish them, quickly isolated the dozens of ghost soldiers who rushed in from the outside, and then quickly formed a circle formation, surrounded them heavily, and stabbed them under the snake spears in turn, and quickly knocked them to the ground.

These ghosts have no sense of life and death, and will only follow the instructions of those evil sorcerers to achieve their goals in a frenzy, and never die!

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and his figure was elegant, and he indirectly slashed out the azure sword qi, and the ghost pawns that hit through it all stopped moving, fell into a short lag, and cracked into pieces and scattered to the ground in response.

"Stay in formation and keep going!"

Orders from the dynastic army came from the front.

Wow!

The officers and men of the whole army cooperated tacitly, and when the military order was conveyed to the middle, the military formation in front began to move forward, and after the sergeants in the rear received the order, they were just able to keep up with the pace and not fall behind.

Although the surrounding ghost soldiers emerged in an endless stream and attacked fiercely, they were never able to break through the rock-solid shield barrier of the marching army because of their shallow cultivation and lack of coordination to gather combat power.

It can only be like dead leaves whistling in the wind, slamming against the solid door wall without any effect.

After Jiang Fei heard the order to march in the army, his heart was also clear, and it could be seen through the battle that these ambushed ghost pawns could not pose a substantial threat to the dynasty army.

It will only interfere with the march of the army desperately, thus giving the main force of the alien army time to come to the siege. If they were allowed to succeed, the dynastic army would be left in a dilemma with no way out.

Therefore, it was a very wise move for the dynastic army to order to move forward at this time.

"Roar!"

A sinister and ferocious roar suddenly came from the darkness, and the scarlet light flickered behind the ghost, like a horn that burst out after condensing the condensed blood, which was terrifying.

The scarlet light quickly rushed to the front of the army, and the huge two-foot-tall man stepped out of the air.

Jiang Fei's azure sword qi was slashing out at this moment, and it struck with a clatter on the strong body of the huge man advancing rapidly.

The all-encompassing Ling Feng Sword Intent failed to inflict a devastating blow on the huge man, and only cut out a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

The cut wound did not bleed, but some churning faint black gas gushed out, and the huge man was not moved at all, and continued to advance into his body unconsciously, as if he did not feel any pain.

In an instant, the huge man had already reached his eyes, exposed to the bleak moonlight.

After Jiang Fei saw it clearly, he was shocked in his heart and recognized this terrible opponent who had been photographed.

How could such a terrible monster appear here?