Chapter 552: Preserve Strength
In the other direction, the first legion of the divine realm is fighting with a large number of demon soldiers and demon generals, the two sides are fighting back and forth, no one is willing to back down, the sky and the earth are all fighting, the fallen stand up and continue to fight, and those who stand up fall down again, blood spills the sky, and blood stains the earth.
The more crazy the Demon Realm attacked, the more it proved one thing, taking the Demon Concubine as a sacrifice can really destroy the Demon Peak Mountain, so the Divine Shuai ordered that all the gods and soldiers and gods could not retreat a single step, and they could not retreat even if they died in battle, and the fate of the gods and demons was all in this battle.
The dragon army fought fiercely, and the two of them fought for three hundred rounds, from the sky to the ground, and the energy that burst out of the impact force spread, making all the surrounding demon soldiers and demon generals and divine soldiers and gods all fly, and people turned on their backs.
In the end, with a loud roar, the dragon army was sent flying, seriously wounded, and was guarded by many loyal subordinates, barely able to resist the attack from all directions.
Demon Hate was not much better, he had to retreat from the battle line to recuperate, and handed over everything to another commander-level Demon Shadow, and then the Demon Soldier Demon General reorganized the formation and launched a second round of offensives.
"Oh my god, these guys are desperate. When Long Fan saw this scene, he knew that something was wrong, the soldiers of the Bailong Flying Battalion were under enemy attack from all directions, although they took out all their strength and courage to face the battle, but they couldn't withstand the other party's lifeless rush.
After a morning, more than half of the casualties in the Bailong Flying Camp made Long Fan's heart dripping blood, he represented the light, and shot out countless beams of light with one hand, piercing hundreds of demon soldiers and demon generals.
Because of the protection of the Dragon Army and Long Wanyu, Long Fan did not lose his cultivation to the Divine Shuai, and still maintained the strength of the ninth order of the Divine Realm, while the Demon Shadow gave the cultivation to the Demon Lord partially, so he fell from the ninth order of the Divine Realm from semi-transcendence, and the actual gap between the two sides was not big.
The Demon Shadow led a large army to attack the Hundred Dragons Flying Camp, but was attacked by a round of fierce artillery fire, and hundreds of demon soldiers and demon generals were wiped out under the attack of artillery fire.
Zhuo Hao's divine weapons cannon was powerful, and under the heavy protection of his comrades, he had already sent tens of thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals on the road in a morning's battle, and many demon soldiers and demon generals were shocked, and even walked around Zhuo Hao.
However, thousands of gods and gods will sacrifice heroically in order to protect Zhuo Hao, so Zhuo Hao is surrounded by corpses, but even so, there are still many gods and gods who will take the initiative to protect Zhuo Hao.
After the tempering of the war and the encouragement of his comrades-in-arms, Zhuo Hao is no longer cowardly and timid, and his cultivation has soared to the sixth order of the God Realm, which can be regarded as a lower god general.
Similarly, Yu Fei also made rapid progress to the seventh order of the God Realm, and he was already a middle-ranking god general with a small achievement, he finally did what his father couldn't do, and he was proud and faced huge tests and pressures at the same time.
Yu Fei's eighteen immortal swords opened the way, leaping vertically and horizontally, shuttling on the battlefield like lightning and flint, and with a burst of cold light, the heads of dozens of demon soldiers and demon generals were thrown away.
"Damn, these demon generals are like crazy. Su Jing waved his thin sword, fought and retreated, and walked on the battlefield with a flexible body, but no matter where he went, it was a tragic fight, and he saw his comrades constantly falling, falling in a pool of blood.
A thousand demon soldiers and demon generals had just been eliminated, and soon three thousand demon soldiers and demon generals were killed from another direction, as if they couldn't finish the fight, bringing a lot of pressure to the people of the Bailong Flying Camp.
Even Long Fan is now scarred, and he feels powerless to deal with it, and after glancing at the desperate comrades behind him, he understands the cruelty of this battle, he really doesn't know how many people will be left in the Bailong Flying Camp after this battle.
But no matter what, you can't retreat, everyone is fighting, not just the Bailong Flying Battalion, not just the First Army, everyone is fighting.
"Beat them back, hit them back. Long Fan roared, and the others also struggled to keep up, their target was actually the military commander Demon Shadow.
Boom, boom, the demon shadow slaughtered all directions, slashing the middle god general and the lower god general in succession, covered in blood, but at the same time, he was also scarred, and there were not many demon soldiers left near him.
At this time, the demon shadow saw Long Fan rushing over with his men and horses, and snorted coldly: "You dare to come at me, you have the guts." β
There was no need to give an order, the demon shadow pointed, and the demon soldiers and demon generals immediately obeyed the order, and all pounced on Long Fan and Bailong Feiying, one side had a strong fighting spirit, and the other side had a crazy fighting spirit.
"Come, come, knock you to slag. Before the two sides officially fought, Zhuo Hao's Shenwu Cannon hit the opposite side three times in a row, and the formation collapsed. Long Fan rushed in as soon as possible, and the dragon qi on his body exploded, and the dragon chant shook the sky, killing the demon soldiers and demon generals screaming.
"Okay, let's come again!" Just when Zhuo Hao was about to come a few more shots, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and when he looked back, he was very obedient, the demon shadow didn't know when it appeared behind, and he invisibly killed dozens of people from the Hundred Dragons Flying Camp.
The Demon Shadow was holding a short blade in his hand, dripping with blood, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "Your Shenwu Cannon is good! Do you want everyone to notice you when you make such a big move on the battlefield?"
Zhuo Hao trembled all over, and then he saw the Demon Shadow raise and fall with his sword, and the short blade slashed through a cold light.
Just when his life was hanging by a thread, Zhuo Hao quickly aimed a shot at the ground, and the recoil force released by the critical hit pushed Zhuo Hao out, narrowly avoiding this blow again and again, and he also broke out in a cold sweat.
"Do you think you'll be able to escape, naΓ―ve? "The shadow moved like a ghost, disappeared in an instant, and burrowed into the ground like a shadow, continuing to pursue Zhuo Hao.
Among all the military commander levels in the Demon Realm, the Demon Shadow was the best at assassination, coming and going without a trace, and soon he appeared at Zhuo Hao's feet, and the short blade flew out directly from the ground.
Fortunately, Yu Fei arrived in time, and the eighteen immortal swords formed a sword net to protect Zhuo Hao, and flicked away the short blade of the demon shadow, secretly rejoicing.
However, before Yu Fei had time to rush to Zhuo Hao's side to celebrate, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, the five comrades-in-arms who came with him had all fallen, and the Demon Shadow's assassination ability was too terrifying.
"Rest assured, you'll see your companion soon. The Shadow smiled coldly, and once again turned into a shadow and burrowed into the ground.
In an instant, Zhuo Hao and Yu Fei felt the pressure, and the two of them immediately took off into the air and flew into the air, their eyes staring at every move on the ground, and their whole bodies were tense.
However, the terrifying thing about the Demon Shadow was that he was moving too fast, he had actually leaped above Zhuo Hao and Yu Fei, and then swooped down in one breath, and the whole person turned into a sharp blade and killed.
Zhuo Hao and Yu Fei felt the murderous aura at the same time, and the two of them immediately took out all their strength to resist, but the result was not at all, they were shocked at once, blood sprayed wildly, and they each fell from the air and fell heavily in different places.
"Don't fight, go all out to break through their defenses. The Demon Shadow's words boosted the morale of all the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals, and they began to stride forward, stepping on the corpses of the Divine Soldiers and Divine Generals and their companions towards the Demon Peak.
"You all get back to me. After cleaning up a group of enemies, Long Yuan personally rushed over with his men and horses, and swore fiercely to stop the Demon Shadow.
"Kill, kill me, you must defeat them. The Demon Shadow roared, and the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals behind him also let out a thunderous roar, and then frantically surged up like a tide.
The god of divine soldiers will be led by Long Yuan, and the shield and spear will be erected to form an iron wall to meet the battle.
In this way, the battle continued, the fierce fighting, the two sides had been fighting for a day unconsciously, and the so-called elite of the First Army was almost all killed, and the overall loss was two-thirds.
The demon soldiers and demon generals are not having a good time, the lower demon generals and the middle demon generals are also all wiped out, there is not one left, and the level of ordinary demon soldiers is also less than half, even so they haven't advanced much, I feel that if we continue to fight like this, there will be a situation where both sides will be burned.
Soon Long Yuan and Demon Shadow were also injured, and they didn't have much combat power, so they could only pin their hopes on others.
Long Fan supported Yu Fei with one hand and Zhuo Hao with the other, dragging them back with all his might, so as to avoid being in the whirlpool of fierce battles, and Long Fan was also covered with scars.
There were corpses everywhere, too many to count, and the battle continued, as if it would not end until the last soldier was killed.
Su Jing covered her wounded and bleeding shoulders, her face was extremely pale, seeing that there were not even fifty survivors in the Bailong Flying Battalion, even if she thought that she had fought countless battles, she had never encountered such a tragic battle, and now not only the First Army, but also the Fifth Army was about to be disabled.
"Today, there is a high probability that the First Army will be completely destroyed. Long Fan glanced at it, couldn't help sighing, and then turned around and smiled: "But it's okay, being able to fight side by side with you and participate in such a big battle is really in vain." β
"Looks like you're going to get back into the fight. Yu Fei reluctantly stood up, wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth: "I regret it a little, I shouldn't have been stupid and came to the battlefield with you in the first place, but now it's too late to regret it." β
"Well, then let's not regret it. Zhuo Hao used the Shenwu cannon to support his body, there was indescribable joy on his face, this kind of heroic feeling of a vigorous battle was something he had never had, he finally found that feeling, that feeling of no longer being weak and timid, that feeling of standing up bravely.
Su Jing shook her head: "I don't think we have to do anything, because the enemy is already coming towards us." β
Hundreds of demon soldiers and demon generals saw the appearance of the wounded soldiers on the side of the Bailong Flying Camp, and felt that they could come to pick up a bargain, so they killed them in a hurry.
Long Fan's face sank, and he released the dragon qi, forming hundreds of giant dragons, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and pounced, and under the dragon roar, he crushed the hundreds of demon soldiers and demon generals who did not know the height of the sky.
This blow can prove that Long Fan still retains a lot of strength, and he is not doing this to deal with a powerful enemy, but for another ulterior purpose, half of his heart is on the battlefield, and half is in the ......
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