The two sides had committed more troops than any before, and for the first time since the start of the holy war, both sides had been hoarding men, and this was the first time that they had put all their forces into battle.

The people of the entire Central Region are converging here, and in terms of the degree of the great battle, the number and density of the number of people, in the past battles of all sizes and sizes, there has been no comparison with this time.

Many people with a heart can notice that the Protoss is riveting all their strength at the moment, and the armies of the four clans are also doing their best, and there is quite a posture of a decisive battle, which is likely to completely change the situation of confrontation and stalemate between them.

The sound of fighting in all directions is endless, and all kinds of spiritual power are everywhere.

The so-called battlefield will always be accompanied by merciless killing. The corpses were piled up layer after layer, and blood stained the ground red.

The life and death of the weak are not controlled, and the fall of the strong is likely to be only in an instant.

There is only one entrance to the Eight Formations, and at the entrance, Lei Xiong led a large group of men and horses to fight in and out.

In the Eight Formations, relying on Xiao Wanjin's control, he was able to divide the Protoss inside one by one, and Lei Xiong led the people to kill all sides inside, gradually killing one team after another of the Protoss.

In a short period of time, Lei Xiong has already rushed and killed inside I don't know how many times. When he came out again, he was covered in blood.

There is no shortage of strong people in the trapped Protoss, even if Xiao Wanjin intends to isolate the strong, Lei Xiong's side still has to take a huge risk.

When he entered the Eight Formations, he was followed by nearly 10,000 people, and when he came out at this moment, there were less than 3,000 people scattered behind him.

The Protoss resisted desperately, causing them to suffer many casualties, and of course, the losses of the Protoss must be greater.

"You Lei Ye don't use my power, you treat me like a sick cat!" Lei Xiong was red-eyed in the battles, and his mouth was scolding. His face was flushed, it was stained red with blood, and I don't know whose blood it was.

The wooden knife in his hand was already about to break, and the formation on it had already been damaged, and the wooden knife was thrown away by him casually and discarded like a piece of cake. Pull out a regular matching knife and hold it in your hand.

"Requisition 5,000 more people for me, Lao Tzu destroyed these stepmothers today. He shouted angrily, his face as hideous as a ghost.

"Deputy Commander, your wounded ......"

"What bullshit, I'll let you call someone for me. Lei Xiong pushed his lieutenant away.

Few of the people who are thrown into the battlefield are calm. If you kill the red eye, you are a thug, even if there is a main god in front of you now, Lei Xiong may dare to rush up and slash him twice.

A greeting was made, and soon another group of people gathered.

Lei Xiong personally led and re-slaughtered the eight formations.

Entering the Eight Array Diagram, he came to a huge and empty space, Lei Xiong was followed by seven or eight thousand people, a halo flashed in front of him, and nearly a thousand people appeared in the space.

Lei Xiong laughed arrogantly, there was no need to say more, he raised his hand and waved, and the people behind him rushed up like a tiger.

Before the other side of the Protoss could react to anything, they were immediately hit by the head.

There is an absolute gap in numbers and strength, and the winner and defeat will soon be decided. While slaughtering all the enemies, they also paid some price on their side.

One battle is over, and soon the second battle comes...... The Third World War ......

Lei Xiong became more and more excited, and all his reason was almost thrown out of the clouds.

One after another spiritual power was slashed out, and someone around him fell every moment, and blood filled his vision.

I don't know how many fights he has fought and how many gods he has killed, the figure in front of him can't stop shaking, and there is a buzzing sound in his ears.

The more fierce the battle, the redder his eyes became, and even the hand holding the knife became a little numb.

Although the number of each War God Clan was far less than theirs, the desperate resistance at the moment of death was extremely tough.

Lei Xiong was not unscathed, he was at the forefront of every battle, and the wounds on his body had already been countless, but he didn't care at all.

I don't know how many enemies I killed in this battle, Yu Guang glanced over and saw that his adjutant was careless, and he was slapped in the chest by the opposite Protoss.

"Hey, you!" Lei Xiong's eyes were also a little glazed with bloodshot, and he opened his mouth to scream.

Suddenly, I felt a sinking in front of me, and a person crashed into my arms.

Lei Xiong looked down and felt that it was the Protoss, so he didn't think about it, he opened his mouth and screamed and slashed it down.

The blade sank into the neck of the god clan two inches, but it couldn't be cut, Lei Xiong fixed his eyes and saw that his knife was now only half of it, and the remaining half was all curly blades.

He didn't know when the knife was destroyed, so he threw the knife and pressed it on the head of the Protoss, and the head of the Protoss exploded with a bang.

"Your grandma, Lei Ye is also the one who dares to make up your mind as a group of protoss cubs, looking for death!" he roared and strode forward.

Hands in the air, like two sledgehammers, the Protoss comes to kill one, and two he kills a pair.

Red-eyed, he rampaged through the crowd, all the way to the wounded lieutenant.

"Your Excellency...... You ......"

"What are you, so you're not dead. Lei Xiong laughed, wiped the blood from his face, and lifted the deputy general to his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you out!"

Fight all the way, kill the enemy when you encounter it, and save your own people when you encounter the wounded. He was originally a man with a tiger's back, carrying two on his shoulders, one in each hand, and one under his armpits, killing all the way out of the crowd. That kind of bravery, no one can stop him at all.

Walk to the entrance and throw all the people on the ground.

"You wait for me here, wait for me to kill two more rabbit cubs of the Protoss, and then take you to heal. Lei Xiong grinned, striding back as he strode back.

"Your Excellency......" the lieutenant shouted from behind.

"What nonsense?"

"Your Excellency...... Your hurt ......"

"Whose injuries?"

"Your Excellency...... You ......"

"Hurt a fart!" you look at me like I'm hurt......" He lowered his head and looked at his chest, and the words stopped abruptly.

Between his chest and abdomen, a foot-long short sword was inserted, piercing in front of him and peeking out from behind. I don't know how long this sword has been stuck in him, and the blood has long eaten through his clothes.

Lei Xiong paused for two breaths, the blood in his eyes dissipated slightly, his feet shook slightly, his eyes rolled over, and he fell down.

"Your Excellency!"

"Lord Leixiong!"

A group of people surrounded him and hurriedly fed him all kinds of pills. Lei Xiong's eyes were closed, and he didn't know if he was dead or not.

A halo of light flashed in the eight array diagrams, and people other than the Protoss were all repulsed.

Obviously, Xiao Wanjin's side sensed that the battle situation was not good, so he pulled all of them out.

With such a tough battle with the Protoss, it is impossible for anyone to last long.

The inside of the Eight Array Diagram is actually almost the same as the outside, with everyone fighting inside and more people fighting outside. The spiritual power of the match was flying all over the sky, and the sound of the battle shook people's eardrums.

In the distance, the night unicorn rushed over and was shocked to see Lei Xiong's tragic situation.

"Come, send them back!" he shouted.

A loud bang drowned out his shouts.

Just now, there was a strong man at the level of the main god who made a move, and a palm fell on the eight array diagrams.

Everyone heard the sound of clicking, and there were many cracks on the eight array diagrams, and the light dimmed a lot, which was obviously a great loss of spirituality.

On the city tower of Emperor Xiao Pass, Xiao Wanjin opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his steps staggered twice. Yueshang hurriedly supported him beside him and anxiously greeted the doctor.

At the entrance of the Eight Array Diagram, the Protoss continued to pour out. The Eight Array Diagram was originally controlled by Xiao Wanjin, but with the serious damage to the spiritual weapon, Xiao Wanjin's control over it was naturally greatly reduced. Seeing that the Protoss inside got out of trouble one by one.

The night qilin escorted Lei Xiong and the others to withdraw, and there were some things, which were more than enough and not enough.

There are at least a few million Protoss in the Eight Array Diagram, and when all these Protoss come out, the situation outside will definitely get worse.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this battle can be won and lost, but what is beyond the scope of their ability is already powerless.

The night unicorn shuttles through the battlefield with Lei Xiong on his back, he wants to send Lei Xiong back, Lei Xiong is the deputy commander of the Eastern Army after all, and he is also his friend, and he can't say anything to let him fall.

As he was walking, someone passed by him.

At that moment, the night qilin just felt his heart tremble violently, and the hairs on his body stood up. In the afterglow, I saw a burly figure, and long wind-swept hair that looked like a lion's mane.

"It's you...... What are you?" the Night Kirin asked in a low voice as he looked back and turned his head.

"It's your business to save people, and I'll do everything else. The burly man was not good at words, Shen Xiong responded.

The direction he walked was where the entrance to the Eight Formations was located, and in his hand, he dragged a two-person tall black giant axe. The handle of the giant axe is thick as a human thigh, and the two-edged axe body is wrapped with dragon patterns on the axe body, and the blade is thick and wide, like two huge decapitation knives.

The first impression of this weapon was that it was heavy, and at this moment, he was dragging behind him, and when combined with his burly body, it complemented each other.

He lowered his head slightly, his whole body overflowed with the momentum of a wild dragon, and he walked in the crowd, like a reef parting the waves, and most of the people in front of him, whether they were friends or foes, most of them retreated on their own.

Another slender figure wrapped in red armor followed him.

"You men, are you all so fond of recklessness?" the woman said with some reproach, picking up a broken sword from the ground, throwing it out casually, and stabbing it into the heart of one of the gods in front of her.

A Heavenly Rank Protoss pounced, and the woman kicked and smashed her ankle, striding with her long legs.

Words like peerless elegance seem to have been created specifically for her.

"You too, my battle, it's not the turn of outsiders to intervene. The man's voice was low.

"To you, even I am an outsider?"

"You don't count, but you're not allowed to meddle either. ”

The people around him who stopped to watch were all retreating.

"Hey, is that a ......" someone pointed. It's no wonder that so many people look sideways, the aura of those two people is completely different from the others.

"You're stupid, those are those two from the Southern Army. Someone whispered.

"Southern Army, is it possible...... Commander-in-chief and deputy commander-in-chief of the Yugoslav Army?"

"Nonsense, who else but those two!"

At the entrance of the Eight Formations, Fengyun Dragon stopped and stood alone in front of the door, his giant axe stuck into the ground beside him.

Hongyan consciously retreated, anyway, she understood Fengyunlong's character, and when that person was in battle, it was best not to approach even if it was her own person.

Fengyun Dragon's hair was windless, and a few more Heavenly Rank Protoss in the Eight Array Diagram rushed out, and when they saw someone outside the exit, they immediately killed them.

The head of the Fengyun dragon was slightly raised, and the palm of the hand was pressed forward.

With a loud bang, the palm pressure of Pei Ran Mo Yu directly crushed the oncoming Protoss, and the Protoss didn't even have time to scream before he died.

"It's not enough, come again!" the storm dragon roared.