The gray-black smoke of gunpowder swirled around the scorched earth, and the blood-red clouds reflected the blazing molten currents, and as time passed, almost the entire wilderness of the spear woods was filled, and the roar became louder and louder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

An ethereal figure gradually appeared next to each of the long blades, as if the owners of these sharp weapons had returned to the battlefield to pick up the fierce soldiers that made the ghosts and gods worry again, and to reproduce the once invincible and invincible steel hero.

"Boom!" "Boom!" …… It was like a sea of wheat waves and rice, as if it was an infinite number of weapons, and it was all pulled out in a short period of time. The numerous figures with heavy armies in their hands began to show a clear appearance, and in front of the eyes of the adventurers, they gathered into a neat and endless vast army.

Among the endless arrays, the most numerous were the white-armored sergeants, all of whom were powerful and powerful, almost all of them of the same height and shortness. Out of every six or seven white troops, there was a more burly, captain-like green sergeant under unified command; And in the six or seven teams of green troops, there are some yellow-clothed sergeants who seem to be higher leaders in the left and right; Similarly, among the six or seven groups of yellow armies, there are some majestic red-armored generals in the middle.

The murderous army slowly advanced into the line, and their movements were uniform, except for the steps that stepped out at the same time, there was no noisy and noisy sound, which showed that they were well-trained and well-organized.

"What kind of ghost army is this?" The paladin swallowed, cast an undead detection spell, and suddenly shouted in surprise, "These soldiers are actually alive, they are alive!" ”

"White, yellow, green, red, which army in history is this color level?" The teammates threw inquiring glances at the warden.

"Let me think about it, Xiao Feng's sources of collecting battlefield remnants include the Holy Instrument Empire, the Stygian Song Demon Dynasty, the Millennium Dragon Court, the Star Crown, the Golden Hammer Alliance, and the Kingdom of Commetis......" Karley reported one name after another, "...... It seems that there is no country with a similar military rank to this unit. ”

"Is it a ragtag army?" This idea is obviously even more unrealistic, if it is a random patchwork of troops, clothing, armor, flags and other military materials must be varied and chaotic, how can it be as neat as the current one?

"There is only one truth," the gray elf held out a finger, "to say that to create a large number of troops with a uniform style, there is a way to hide the eyes, which is called scattering beans into soldiers and cutting grass for horses." ”

"It turned out to be a paper soldier and a paper general, so what's there to be afraid of?" The red dragon snorted and laughed.

"Although these sergeants are illusory, in this world, they have the same combat effectiveness as the real army," Hua Nan's tone was still indifferent, "Classmate Vlayamich, there are many ants biting elephants, tens of thousands of elite soldiers rush up, can you resist head-on?" ”

"Why do you have to carry it hard, I can fly to the sky," the red dragon said disdainfully, "these insects don't know what it means to be enemies of the dragon clan, I'll let them see what high-altitude bombardment is!" ”

"Okay, but you just ate so much jelly, can you still fly?"

"Miss Nan, you are a great illusionist, can you crack this illusion?" Carré asked.

"It seems that what supports the illusion is a divine power, and the illusion cannot be eliminated until this foundation is dismantled." The illusionist shook his head, "However, the other party is obviously not proficient in illusion arrangement, leaving a lot of flaws, if I say that I can still leave here." ”

The army in the illusion has rushed to the front.

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The Red Dragon and the Silver Dragon immediately took advantage of the army, and these two huge monsters just stepped on their tails at random, causing a large number of white-armored soldiers to break their tendons and fractures. But these sergeants didn't seem to know what fear and fear were, and one team after another rushed forward desperately and endlessly, and although the heavy blades were just toys compared to the size of the dragon, dozens of weapons hit them at the same time, especially some of the more vulnerable parts such as the toes and tails, which could still make the dragon feel some pain.

"Vlajamich, have you found anything strange?" The silver dragon shook its body, shook off a dozen sergeants who had climbed on it, and roared at the red dragon in the distance.

"Vic Anleth, so you can't hold it out so quickly, and you want to ask me for help?" The red dragon raised his head proudly, "In order to preserve the noble reputation of the dragon clan and not die at the hands of these little bugs, I will consider giving you some help." ”

"your fart, who's going to ask you for help?" The silver dragon roared angrily, "I mean, have you noticed that after fighting for a long time, you can't see a single corpse?" ”

The red dragon was taken aback, and looked down, and sure enough, after those soldiers were trampled and broken, they were still curling up and rolling on the ground, like a puddle of writhing mud, and slowly regained their shape, and got up again to fight.

"In this way, it's not a big deal to fight until the end of the world!" The red dragon angrily opened its huge mouth and spewed out a roar of flame dragon breath, burning a dozen soldiers to ashes, "I'll bring you back to life, hum!" ”

On the silver dragon's side, the spray of ice dragon breath didn't seem to have any effect, and most of the soldiers only slowed down their movements a little, even if a thin layer of ice was formed on the bodies of individual soldiers, there were companions to help break it. Fortunately, after exercising for a while, Vik Anres gradually digested some of the cold food in his stomach, flapped his wings and dragged his bulky body, and flew up with difficulty.

The red dragon, who had eaten less jelly, also flew into the air, although the flames were very lethal, but a dozen mouthfuls were sprayed, and only a hundred or so soldiers were burned, but his throat began to thirsty. The two dragons glanced at each other, both awkward.

"God is merciful, he teaches us not to use swords, to embrace each other, to be united and fraternal like brothers......" The Guardian Knight, with the sharp Templar sword in one hand, recited the words of the world to do good, and rampaged through the White Armor Army. However, he soon found that it was an impossible task to inspire these soldiers, not to mention that he had not even frowned, so Sanderbitos sighed helplessly, "The lamb who does not know the way back, that is, the sinner who has fallen into the abyss, I will atone for your sins with sword and fire, may the God of Light forgive you!" Then he slashed and slashed with peace of mind.

Two silver sword lights swept across the battlefield like lightning. The inn's patrolman and legendary warrior Carré had the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and he was not interested in fighting with the most ordinary white-armored soldiers at all, but just walked up and down their heads with light skills, and pointed his double sword at all the high-ranking sergeants in yellow and green armor, and after several charges, he had already cut off the heads of hundreds of yellow-armored and green-armored enemies, and even two were red-armored generals.

However, when he fell into the dust, he suddenly realized that what he had done was useless, and those enemies who had just been assassinated were still under the command with vigor, and the body that should have been headless actually grew a head again.

"These enemies are indeed evildoers," the paladin's long knife slashed over the head of an enemy, and then emitted a strong holy light, and the soldier never got up again, "They will continue to resurrect with the power of darkness, and only with the art of dispelling light can they truly kill them." ”

"Knight, come with me," Karley whispered, "I'll kill the leaders, and then you will overcross the corpses." ”

"I will follow Your Excellency," replied Sandbitos politely, "and I will do everything I can." ”

On the other side of the battlefield, the iridescent dragon, who had eaten too much and couldn't move, scratched his claws, struggled to dig out a small pit, thought about it, put a force field wall outside his body, and then buried his head very confidently.

"Are you going to be an ostrich?" The lark flew over her head and shouted in annoyance, "What a disgrace to the dragons, look up!" ”

"Leiva, it's terrifying," the rainbow dragon looked at the soldiers gathered outside the force field wall, swinging all kinds of heavy weapons and smashing hard, and his body couldn't help but tremble, "Is this the real war?" ”

“…… I remember, this is the first time you have been on the battlefield, it's understandable to be a little cowardly," Bai Ling comforted, "Actually, this kind of small scene can't be compared with the Divine War 10,000 years ago, and the Flood War 8,000 years ago." ”

"What is the Flood War?"

"After the Divine War, the remaining miscellaneous races fought with each other for the right to rule each continent." The golden bird calmly recounted, "At that time, our clan and many other divine birds and beasts also participated in it, and then they quickly lost interest, and those low-level creatures could toss as much as they liked. ”

"Why aren't you interested?"

"If there are several different nests of goblins fighting for territory on an island, would you be interested in caring about them?" Bai Ling said lazily, "Orcs, dwarves, humans, and elves are just goblins who are stronger and smarter, and the so-called empire that unites the continent is just an enlarged version of a goblin island." ”

"So what's going on with the term "Iron Army" and "Ghost and God Rebellion?"

"Goblins, great, invincible, murderous, beast-killing, elven-killing!" Bai Ling suddenly said a goblin language, and then squeaked and laughed, "So you're afraid of this?" In the long history of history, the rise and fall of dynasties is just a passing cloud, and every race has had one or two periods of triumph and an invincible army...... Because, there will always be the strongest goblins left. ”

"A weapon that has killed a few people has become a murderous soldier," the demon woman narrowed her silver-blue eyes, and raised a long red whip in her right hand, "Then what kind of powerful thing should I, a fifteen-year-old Shura family heirloom, have experienced the ancient god war, the flood and desolation melee, and the bloody battle of hell, and the soul of the dead under the whip is more than 10 million?" ”

"I can't see that you still have an artifact." The gray elf spoke suddenly.

"The artifact is not counted, this Shura whip has been broken many times, and it has lost one-tenth of its original length when it reaches me." Mitya sighed softly and stroked the whip body gently, "However, although it is a remnant whip, it has also strangled thousands of living beings in my hands, and the sound of the whip on the wall every night is indeed a natural sound. ”

She waved her hand and threw out the long whip, which burst into the air with a crisp whip sound, and dozens of subtle red long shadows burst out from the whip, as if it was a smart fire snake, entangled in the weapons in the hands of dozens of soldiers, and then, those thick knives, spears and halberds quickly broke free in the hands of the white-armored sergeant, and viciously pounced on the original owner, waving and slashing in the air.

After twenty lashes of the Shura whip, about a thousand spears and halberds were controlled by the fiery serpent and flew in front of Mitya, attacking the approaching enemy like a storm.

"It's a really effortless solution," the illusionist commented again, "If it weren't for the resurrection ability of these guys, a single round of attacks could have harvested thousands of lives." ”

"Because I'm a demon, the dark power here is the best battlefield for me, and these guys are much weaker than the army of hell," the red-haired witch asked with a smile, "Lord Illusionist, you said earlier that there was a way to take us out of the environment, why didn't you do it?" ”

"That's not the time yet," the gray elf grimaced, "and when the time comes, you can naturally leave." ”

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