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The Evil Eye Tyrant turned into a Hellfire Skeleton, dutifully took over the task of the Tide Lord, caught the master shot from the sky, and staggered to carry Liu Zhenzhen to inspect the ground, it was a super-level demonic beast, and finally it was not as disgraced as the Starry Sky Gate.

Tide Lord Greon staggered into the sky again, with a thick layer of red ants hanging on his huge body, looking like a red monster with wriggling skin all over his body, although he knew that the ring spirit did not have the emotion of pain, but Liu Zhenzhen still couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and waved it back into the "Death Lord Ring", as a black epiphany aura twisted in the air, disappeared, and the small red figure was like a waterfall, falling to the ground with a bang, like a numbing spring rain.

"Boom!"

The giant dragon of the Mulan people, together with the dragon knight on its back, smashed the entire rock desert as if it was trembling violently! A large area of red ants overwhelmed a huge giant beast, and in an instant, Liu Zhenzhen even saw that even the seven-meter-long three-pointed two-edged knife inserted in the dragon's head was also covered in a blood-red color!

The "click" tooth bite is the only main theme! On this battlefield, both the Mulan people and Beamon seem so small!

At this time, the Zibulin Flying Machine had already approached the main formation of the Mulan people, and Liu Zhenzhen couldn't catch up even if he caught up, so he could only watch as the fireballs they threw down all the way down and knock down the wolf cavalry returning along the way.

From a bird's-eye view of the enemy's ground military formation, Liu Zhenzhen painfully found that countless wolf cavalry had bravely rushed out of the range of the ant colony, and they were just a short distance away from the enemy's main formation, but one by one they were planted into the hidden black hole trap like a dumpling...... In front of the army formation of the Mulan people, there is a long ravine!

These ravines are cleverly covered by camel skins and yellow sand, and from the ground, the sand mounds obscure the line of sight, and from the sky, the camouflage of the Tomb Lan people, the silhouette of the mountains, and their powerful magnetic storm air force make it impossible for the Beamon scouts to make a close and detailed observation in the air!

This long ravine on the horizon also allows countless red ants to flow into the river and sea, and continue to fall into it.

It turned out to be a gap in the ground!

Liu Zhenzhen was so sad and indignant that he couldn't do anything more, no wonder the Mulan people were so rampant! It turned out that they were staying on the north side of a large crack in the ground, and these cunning enemies used camel skins and yellow sand to make the best camouflage on the cracks in the ground, not only to hide from the wolf cavalry, but also to deceive the ant colony!

No wonder they are completely indifferent to this overwhelming colony of ants, because they are not in any danger at all! It was only the Beamon soldiers on the south side of the crack in the ground who suffered!

Beamon's wolf cavalry is finished!

After the 8,000 brave wolf cavalry of Wolf, relying on their lightning-like maneuvering speed, risked their lives to break through the Wuli Ant Road, they were left with a moat that could not be crossed! They wanted to die honorably, but that was a luxury!

The last glory of being a Beamon warrior was either devoured by an ant colony or buried by a crack in the ground!

There are no more tears, and the corners of Liu's eyes are bursting and bleeding!

Since he came to this world, he has gradually seen himself as a real Beamon, this calamitous race, with its own glory, but also its own decline, even if there are many bad habits, but every Beamon is Liu Zhen's compatriots, watching these compatriots being devoured by the surging army of ants, it is simply the most unbearable torture in the world!

In the cloudless blue sky, black clouds suddenly appeared, and electric snakes meandered down from the sky!

It's Nebula Chain Lightning! The song of death of the Bimon sacrifice!

The bloody Beamon sacrifice began to repeat the tragic scene of the Battle of Hyjal!

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Liu Zhenzhen couldn't wait to kick the Hellfire Skeleton under his ass to death, its flight speed was too slow!

Xu Da, the ghost who flew slowly from the air, stopped his jelly-like body in front of the Hellfire Skeleton, and danced desperately at Liu Zhenzhen, and the nine heads chirped and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the boss was still inexplicable, the ghost Xu Drake leaned into Liu Zhenzhen's hand and poked the "Death Lord Ring" desperately.

Liu Zhenzhen patted his head and scolded himself for being stupid, he was really dizzy! I actually forgot that Greon can be summoned twice, so I quickly released the Tide Lord ring again!

Liu Zhenzhen's heart was filled with great sadness, in fact, he himself knew that now his thoughts had become a mess of tangled silk hemp, no matter how hard he pretended to be calm, it would have no effect! There might be another way to save the Beamon warriors from the midst of a natural plague, but he really can't think of it...... For the first time in his life, Liu Zhenzhen hated his uselessness and mediocrity so much! This ugly feeling is like 10,000 ants gnawing at his heart, burrowing into his bone marrow, and squeezing his soul at the same time! 、

The Tide Lord, who was gnawed beyond recognition by the ants, once again stretched out his wings of the Ice Wind, and flew towards the Beamon infantry phalanx surrounded by the red ocean circle with Liu Zhenzhen, the Tide Lord Greon looked badly injured all over his body, but in fact, it was not much of an obstacle, for the undead, appearance is always secondary, even if Grion only has a bone shelf left, as long as he recovers his vitality in the "Death Lord Ring", he is still alive.

The current situation of the Beamon infantry phalanx is so bad that it can't be worse, the ant army is like a flood that has not crossed a stream, and it has knocked down the strong and powerful bodies of the Beamon warriors in pieces, the original boxy, huge infantry phalanx, is now divided into more than a dozen spherical infantry formations, of which four infantry phalanxes are relatively large, but no matter how large the infantry array, in the entire rock desert area is a long ant colony of dozens of miles, it seems so small and pitiful!

Every infantry formation was rapidly shrinking every moment, and the brave Beamon warriors couldn't stop the frantic gnawing of these terrible ants!

Every moment, there are sacrifices to activate life magic, slashing at these surging ants with chain lightning, and leaving the last glimmer of hope for the warriors around them with their precious lives!

The desperate screams, unwilling screams, and angry roars that are sounding all the time, leave the desolation to the horizon, and tell the world the tragedy with the fallen back!

The blood stained the red ants with an evil reflection, and after the ant tide, even the iron armor would not be left, only the skeleton of Bai Shengsheng still maintained the desperate shape of his life!

As long as Beamon has a conscience, when he sees this scene, he will hear the voice of his heartbreak.

Liu Zhenzhen heard it, and his heart seemed to be being frantically slammed by a heavy war hammer, which made him even more stubborn! Liu Zhenzhen is never willing to wait for destruction!

A huge battle cry sounded!

Above this desperate sky, Liu Zhenzhen sang "The Trouble of Shampa", the sacrificial aura with a dazzling light, enveloping the Beamon warriors who were about to be wiped out by the ant colony, and the cyan altar fire, although it could only envelop four hundred square meters, but it also made the crazy and bloodthirsty ant colony a little frightened at this moment!

Even dragons feel the flame of calcining the soul in pain, how can ants not be afraid!

There were joys and sorrows, because of the overcrowding, many Beamon warriors who had not been imposed with a sacrificial aura were burned to the soul by the rising sacrificial fire on their companions, and let out a hysterical and terrible howl!

“**！ Rush forward! Charge the ancient city! Liu Zhenzhen roared hoarsely, completely drowned out by the noisy sounds of the battlefield. Even he himself could hardly hear it!

At this time, what is needed is someone to lead the Beamon warriors who are already on the verge of collapse, and what is needed is a leader who bravely stands up! Sitting still is always certain death, and using human flesh to open a road is the last hope!

Taking a deep breath, Liu Zhen drove Gray Ryan, shook his ice wind wings and dived towards the largest infantry formation on the ground.

In front of the flame of the altar that burned the soul, except for the ants who were also imposed with the sacrificial halo, the raging ant colony began to slowly retreat, because of the crowding caused by the excessive number, the large pile of ants quickly built a red hill that gradually increased in the wriggling, disgusting to the point of disgusting!

“***！ Stop it! Before Greon could hit the ground, Liu Zhen jumped off its back and rushed into the crowd of completely frantic Beamon warriors, slapping everyone and yelling desperately.

The fire of the altar burned so much that the magic shield all over his body was "zilazila" violently, but no one listened to him, his personal strength was too small in this situation, once the Beamon warrior fell into such a desperate situation, the role that Liu Zhenzhen could play alone was tantamount to throwing a small piece of sand into the vast sea of sand.

If it goes on like this, it's really all over! Sacrifice or only have a five-minute cooldown!

Liu Zhenzhen gritted his teeth, choked back tears, and forced a human alley, at this time he couldn't care about the severity of the shot, anyway, when he was hit by his fists and feet, no matter how strong the Beamon warrior was, he flew out sideways.

The long-range attackers and yak heavy cavalry on the outside had been almost eaten away by the ant colony, and he quickly rushed into the inner perimeter, Liu Zhenzhen's heart was slowly torn apart by a pair of invisible thugs, and blood was gurgling in a sad moan!

In order to participate in this campaign, the Royal Praetorian Guard sent a total of three archer wings, and the Dragon Wrestling Legion also sent a House wing, plus a thousand porcupine spearmen, plus a thousand yak heavy cavalry in the reserve, and 3,000 people on the left and right flanks! Unexpectedly, after this division, it was gnawed by the ants in an instant, and only a thin layer remained!

"Rush! In the direction of the ruins of the ancient city! Liu Zhen jumped up and grabbed the neck of a yak heavy cavalryman and roared, this strong Boer cavalryman was snorting white in his nose, his muscles were as stiff as his eyes, and his hands holding tomahawks were trembling violently, which was obviously a typical symptom of semi-madness.

"Did you hear me say anything? Do you hear that? Liu Zhen opened his bow left and right and slapped the yak heavy cavalry four times, pumping this strong Bul to the point that his mouth was full of blood, and the Bul cavalry was stunned to look at the Divine Comedy Shaman's distorted face, and he was stunned.

"Richard! Over here! Over here! Mo'er appeared in the air less than twenty yards away from Liu Zhenzhen, desperately waving to the old rascal.

Liu Zhenzhen actually couldn't hear what Mo'er was saying at all, but as soon as he saw the beckoning action, he immediately understood that Mo'er must have found the Prince Karn he was looking for. The figure flashed and appeared in Mo'er's position.

Prince Karn was indeed here, and the battle-hardened Highness had collapsed from this utter defeat, restlessly instigating his Greenland snow lion to move back and forth. He was nervously speaking, no one could understand him, and there was a group of priests and staff around him, all trembling, and unquenchable fear was written all over their weathered or immature faces, and even the bravest Rhine warriors and Tygo warriors had begun to pray for their sins.

"Will it be a sacrifice?" Liu Zhenzhen put the tip of his nose on the face of the Qi Dan priest and asked viciously.

The model chief priest chick pecked at his head.

"I'll use it soon! A sucker! No wonder you can only be a priest at the age of 5,000! Liu Zhenzhen slapped twice in the face of this Qi Dan master.

"Richard! Why can't I use the Space Ring to hold them all? Mo'er attached herself to Liu's shocking ear and said desperately.

"No way! They can't be quiet anymore! Space Rings can only hold basically static objects! They were so nervous! Liu Zhenzhen let out a long breath and grabbed Prince Karn's shoulder, thrusting violently until Prince Lionheart's eyes revealed a hint of clarity from the chaos.

"Now you listen to me!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at His Royal Highness the Prince almost through gritted teeth, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out Prince Lionheart's sharp golden giant sword, and forced the hilt of the sword into the palm of His Highness Karn's hand, clenching his five fingers tightly.

"Your enemy lies ahead! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Kill the ruins of the ancient city! Liu shook his finger at the backs of the Beamon warriors, almost foaming blood.

"Huh~" Prince Karn raised his head to the sky and let out a lion's throat, with tears splashing in the corners of his eyes. Wielding his greatsword, he slashed at the Beamon warrior in front of him, and the sharp Viking greatsword swept through the wheat stack like a scythe, and the Greenland snow lion let out a low roar from his throat and crashed into the periphery like a cannonball.

Mo'er didn't need Liu Zhenzhen's orders, and had already blessed the prince and the Beamon warriors closest to him with the "sacrificial aura" at the same time.

"Rush me! Rush me! Liu Zhenzhen didn't know what was waving in his hand, it seemed to be a Tiger Tiger tail that had been broken alive, anyway, as long as he saw a moving figure, he would go up with a whip and burst out a cluster of blood like a lamplight.

A huge commotion began to appear in Beamon's array, and Prince Karn, who had fought his way out of the crowd of his own warriors, began to think of the red ant sea rushing away, and behind him, thin cavalry and infantry began to appear, and slowly the crowd charging towards this area began to widen, and one after another Beamon warriors began to follow the cavalry array that fled to the ruins of the ancient city.

One of the Medusa priests screamed, trying to keep up with the warriors, but rushed into the most inappropriate route, and was crushed into the mud by the merciless iron hooves on the spot, unable to utter even a scream.

Above the sky, the figure of the Treasure Vermilion Bird ridden by Elder Holier also appeared, and he was also sprinkling the sacrificial aura!

"Well done!" Liu Zhenzhen said with relief, although I don't know if I can rush out like this, but at least someone has begun to calm down and sober!

A terrible cold light flashed in the Death Lord's ring, and Liu Zhenzhen didn't even need to look at it, he already knew that his ring spirit Greon would not want to summon it again before the arrival of tomorrow, and a super-level ring spirit was actually gnawed away by the ants so quickly with elemental power!

"What are we going to do...... What should we do......" The priest Zidan looked at the Beamon warriors rushing by him, and sang the sacrificial battle song three times, always repeating the only scale, and now he simply stopped chanting, but he was trembling with strength, and his voice was like a candle in the wind.

"I'm with you. Let's sing the sacrificial battle song together! If death is inevitable, I'll accompany you on your way! Liu Zhenzhen turned around, looked at the Qi Dan chief priest, and glanced at all the sacrificers one by one: "Who knows where the "Big Dipper Seven Stars Chorus Carpet" is? ”

No one knew.

"Providence! This is providence! Liu Zhenzhen shook his head, punched one by one, knocked all these sacrificers unconscious, held his breath for a while, waved his hand and carried them all into it with a space ring, and lost his fighting spirit to sacrifice, it was not a sacrifice at all!

Four more brilliant figures appeared in the air. It was Sissi, her uncle Rehhagel, her aunt Sophia, and her cousin Moji's family, their colorful wings shining and beautiful under the red light of the ground and the sun of the sky.

The Chikein clan, only the pheasant people can fly, but only for a short distance, these four descendants of the Tianxia Ba Sing family, who have been abandoned by the entire kingdom for three hundred years, show that a real Beamon should have the blood and courage of the earth at this most critical time!

Sissi and Moji didn't have the ability to chant the "Sacrificial Battle Song", and they could only help the Beamon warriors to bless the stone-skinned aura, and in the vast ant tide, their persistence and the role they could play were almost minimal, but they still had no hesitation.

The black-pressed Fei Leng Emerald Aeronauts also flew over, and Liu Zhenzhen hurriedly summoned the Hellfire Skeleton to his side, jumped up and pulled it up, and gestured desperately at the Fei Leng Emerald Aeronautics in the air. The Twins on the front saddle of the twin air riders shook their wings and immediately flew to the boss's side to listen to the instructions.

"How many people have returned?" Liu Zhen shouted at the throat, and he could see that his air force had only partially returned, and it was all two-headed Chimera air rides.

"Two hundred! The rest are still fighting with the Mulans! A cicada man who was closest to his boss raised two fingers and shouted desperately, an answer that sounded as subtle as a mosquito's murmur in the midst of a loud noise on the ground.

"Take my word to heart! Pick the sacrifice to save first, and then the best warrior! How much can you bring! Liu Zhenzhen felt that his vocal cords had been torn and bleeding, and after these words, his throat was almost like being thrown into a soldering iron.

The insects around seemed to understand and nodded vigorously.

Liu Zhenzhen's throat was so sore that he couldn't speak, and his chewed tongue was heartbreaking, so he could only gesture to the air force one by one, pointing at Sissi and her uncle's family...... The four pheasant people began to lower their positions, their colorful wings were no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning, and if they continued like this, sooner or later they would fall into the sea of ants and be devoured.

The Antelope Sky Riders threw away their metal totem poles and untied their mounts' Tengjia and their own rattan armor, hoping to lose weight, but none of the cicadas and butterfly people sat in the front saddle again, and they all consciously maintained their flying posture, and the four-headed Chimera Sky Riders met Sissi and her uncle's family, building a sky platform for the four brave sacrifices.

As a natural soul singer, coupled with the doubling of the singing power of the singing crown, Liu Zhenzhen has only used the "Sacrificial Battle Song" six times at most, which is already an absolutely remarkable number! At present, there are only three main priests who can use this war song, Elder Holier of Jade City and Sissi's uncle and aunt, plus one Mo'er, among which Mo'er can only be used once, and the other main priests can use it three times.

If all the Beamon warriors were now crowded into a heap and concentrated the power of the sacrificial glorious aura that could chant the "Sacrificial Battle Song", there should not be much of a problem in covering it at one time, but the current situation is really too bad, the original Beamon infantry phalanx has been split into more than a dozen pieces large and small because of the panic to avoid the rampaging ant colony; What's more, among the three main priests now, the main priest of Zidan has collapsed the whole person's sanity, and the chief priest of the Nadi tribe, Lord Pauletta, has no one dead or corpse, but Lord Lucio, the chief priest of the Tygo clan, is still under the sanitation of five hundred tiger warriors and house archers of the army of soldiers, splashing the aura of war songs and making a final struggle.

Looking at the circle formed by the smaller and smaller Bimeng warriors, every priest who could use the sacrificial aura endured great sorrow and powerlessness, trying their best to help the slightly larger Beamon phalanx to apply the war song aura.

It is more than two miles to reach the ruins of the ancient city! Whether you can wade through the ant sea by relying on the sacrificial aura is something that no one knows!

Surrounded by the fire of the cyan altar, the Beamon warriors began to run towards the ruins of the ancient city, they infected one by one, even the Beamon warriors who were not blessed with the aura of war song also stepped into this road of hope to a new life without hesitation, among them, as long as anyone fell, they would never get up again, but this was the only light, no warrior wanted to die in such a humiliating death!

Liu Zhenzhen didn't care, he tried his best to summon a sacrificial aura, and forgot to smash it wherever he didn't have this aura!

The sea of ants on the earth once again set off a huge wave, and the mud and red ants were blown into the sky by a huge fluffy thing, and after gargling and falling, they just landed on the heads of giant ants that only came out of the ground!

Where is this ant! It's a blood-red horse!

If it weren't for the four amputated arthropods unique to these giant ants, if it weren't for the bony shell and huge compound eyes, Liu Zhenzhen would definitely think that these were fine horses from the grassland, they had the same head as a seahorse, but at the jaw was a sharp open bone knife, which looked more violent and bloodthirsty.

In this short moment, at least thousands of such giant ants appeared on the entire rocky desert plain! Countless red ants automatically formed a high ant pile, making way for these fierce giant ants.

The galloping appearance of the giant ants is no different from that of fine horses, without the fluttering of horsehair, but the same hooves do not touch the ground, and the giant jaws and drum-like footsteps cut together a sound of gold and iron, and their targets are the Bimon warriors who are sacrificed or sacrificed! They were more neat than the most well-trained cavalry, converging in a synchronized and coordinated sagittal charge that blocked the way to the ancient city!

Prince Karn, who had taken off his golden helmet and had blond hair fluttering in the wind, wielded the giant sword in his hand, and swept the country like the wind to block his way.

The yak heavy cavalry that followed him was like rolling thunder across the sky, and the wheel giant axe flew up and down, slashing left and right, even if he was knocked down by the giant ants on the side from time to time, he still did not forget to use his giant axe to chisel into the head of the giant ant, cutting the ant's head in half with the giant jaw that almost cut off their bodies.

These giant ants can spew strong formic acid, a blue-brown liquid like a huge wave, although the range is only ten steps, but when splashed on the body of the Beamon warriors, even the steel is emitting violent bubbles and green smoke, and the strong scorching smell stains this land of death into hell!

The earth is squirming again!

"Kelala......

Earth-shattering loud noises came and went, just like mountains were broken and rivers were flowing backwards!

Flying ants with wings and the size of a sand beast soared into the sky with flying yellow sand! Although their number is small, the unparalleled momentum is truly terrifying!

Their bodies are covered in disgusting flower scars, with a spear-sharp snout, and because of their resemblance to horses, at first glance one almost wonders if they are another species of winged pegasus!

"Emerald Air Force, all withdraw! Evacuate! Liu's shocking roar was almost spurting out with blood! The sixth sense of the battleground clearly told him that the next one to appear must be the queen ant of this ant colony society!

Because the ant people of the Ante tribe in the history of Beamon, as the queen's personal guard, are also flying ant warriors!