Chapter 642: The whole army attacked
"That's it, Lin Jiaoyang, you have gathered hundreds of thousands of people today, and they will all die under our hands, I don't know if they will be grateful for your love when they go to hell. ”
They seemed to have decided that the hundreds of thousands of troops waiting in place would end up with nothing more than a dead word, so they spoke even more sarcastically.
In fact, he was right, indeed, under the hands of the peak powerhouse of the emperor rank, there is no difference between ten people and a hundred people, and the gap in the realm is not something that can be filled by quantity.
But he didn't know that these hundreds of thousands of people were not here to die, and their formation was enough to change from quantitative to qualitative.
"Even if we die, we will pull you on your back!"
Qi Huang snorted coldly.
"Trash, just you?" the cultist looked at the crowd as if he had heard some great joke.
As everyone knows, Lin Jiaoyang and the others are calculating the time, just waiting for their strength to be weakened.
"Without further ado, today, you will be defeated. The Demon Lord said coldly.
"Tsk, isn't this Lord the Demon Lord, does it feel like a lost dog under the fence now?"
The cultists were not arrogant, and they were very cooperative, not only did they not rush to make a move, but they wanted to mock them, as if they wanted to see these people show a look of fear to suit him.
So sometimes it's not unreasonable to say that the villain died from talking too much.
And the Demon Lord's face really changed, these days, it was indeed extremely difficult for him, as the leader of the Demon Clan, he was swept away like a lost dog.
It's just that this time is not the time to be angry, as long as the time comes, today he will be able to save his people.
"Whether it's good or not, you'll feel it later. The Demon Lord said with a flat expression.
The congregationists burst into laughter.
Then he said: "Stubborn, anyway, you low-level people will all die here today, enjoy the last moments of your life." ”
When his words fell, he found that the hundreds of thousands of people on the other side were very calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without the wailing of death, nor trembling, as if what he said was a joke.
And Lin Jiaoyang and the others floated in the sky and looked at them lightly.
All this made him faintly feel that something was wrong.
"I always feel that something is wrong, and it will change later. ”
Frowning, he turned his head and whispered.
Seeing that the disciples were about to make a move, Qi Yan lowered his head and asked, "Little sheep, it's almost time, right?"
"It's already good. The corners of Lin Jiaoyang's mouth curled.
It's just that this group of high-ranking emperor-level powerhouses doesn't seem to have noticed anything wrong.....
But it's fast, isn't it?Lin Jiaoyang smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the faces of the group of people.
Sure enough, the cultists always felt that the situation had changed, and they also wanted to delay any longer, and they were ready to show their strength and annihilate these hundreds of thousands of people in one fell swoop.
Everyone unleashed their pure white spiritual power together, and the scene was quite shocking, but just as the color flashed, the faces of the disciples changed drastically.
"It's... What's going on?"
The weightlessness caused by the sudden decrease in strength almost caused them to fall headlong to the ground.
"My realm has fallen..."
"Me too. ”
"Damn, what the hell is going on with you?" The disciples looked at Lin Jiaoyang's well-groomed expression at this time, and suddenly understood, no wonder these humans had nothing to fear, but they were sure that their strength would decrease.
"That's right, but... Now it's time for us to perform. Lin Jiaoyang smiled coldly, and then his eyes were fierce: "It's now, the whole army will attack!"
Lin Jiaoyang's words fell, and the allies who had been preparing for a long time started one after another.
The dwarves suddenly drove bombers out of the void, and what they saw was a burst of bombardment, the huge spiritual power bomb, which made the disciples whose strength was already damaged, and for a while they were blown up, and many people were injured.
At this time, they reacted, everything was a play performed by Lin Jiaoyang and the dwarves, and the dwarves did not leave at all, but had long been ambushed here, waiting for them to fall into the trap today!
"Hahaha, happy. Mu Tuo drove the bomber around the sky, constantly throwing out ammunition, and at this time, a group of clansmen led by the Huo Yuan Patriarch himself on the other side also suddenly appeared.
They sat on the shoulders of the Titan giants, holding the rifles and *** on the drawings provided by Lin Jiaoyang and the others last time, and they were full of firepower, although the power was not comparable to the spiritual power of the bomber, but the speed was extremely fast, so the disciples were even more powerless for a while.
They only have one stick of incense, so within this stick of incense, they must attack the opposite side with all their might.
While the cultists were still being beaten, the Terran army was not idle.
The three kings shouted at the same time: "Array!"
The soldiers who had already made sufficient preparations had serious expressions, and with vigorous steps, they quickly lined up, and under the horrified gaze of the disciples, three headless giants with a height of dozens of feet rose from the ground.
Arrange with people!
How could such an advanced formation appear in the Magic Continent?
They were shocked to realize that they had underestimated humans.
The three headless giants, armed with giant axes, were huge but not clumsy at all, and with every step they shook the ground and set off a hurricane on the battlefield.
What's even more terrifying is that the giants actually ignored their attacks, and the spiritual power they threw out couldn't hurt the three giants at all.
Under the bombardment of the dwarves, three more giants joined, and for a while, the disciples whose strength had fallen by one level were beaten without being able to resist.
At this time, all the strong men also made a move.
Led by Lin Jiaoyang, several emperor-level powerhouses in the sky all took out their strongest combat power and rushed into the battle like a gust of wind.
They knew very well in their hearts that the advantage at this time was only because of the effect of the elixir and the fact that the disciples were caught off guard again, so they would have this short-term advantage.
So they have to seize this opportunity.
Lin Jiaoyang held the Starfall Sword in his hand, and with a sword, he slashed a disciple down, narrowed his eyes, and waved his palm, and suddenly a stream of colored spiritual power burst out, followed by dozens of figures appeared.
There were hovering dragons, blazing phoenixes, and demons fluttering their wings, and for a while, their battle situation was like a tiger.
Stupid dragons cheered and rushed into the battle, attacking with impunity.
With the tacit cooperation of several parties, the situation on the battlefield was very good, and the disciples of the Temple of the Dead were beaten to a languishing position, and under the repeated attacks, no less than ten people died under Lin Jiaoyang's hands!
Not to mention the bombers and the god of war.