Chapter 792: Swift
Heaven and earth are sorrowful, and yellow sand is fluttering all over the sky, mixed with the smell of blood. In the foggy sand, there was a continuous burst of roaring and humming, which was the skill of the first battlefield warriors, and it was also their continuous attack on the black armor.
For every black-armored man who fell, a corresponding warrior died, and this miserable trade would be carried out until the last moment of the battle.
In other theaters, much the same scenario is happening.
Previously, the disadvantage of the first battlefield was the most obvious, but because of the arrival of Poor Ling, they pulled back a game alive, and the second battlefield was not so lucky, they were not as strong as the comprehensive strength of the third battlefield, nor did they have the poor Ling of the first battlefield. So at this time, I can only fight to the death with all my might.
The fighters knew that there were no shortcuts in the current battle, and that they would face many problems as they approached the two-hour battle.
First, tiredness, second, the death of relatives and friends, and third, they have to fight desperately as the time originally agreed is getting closer and closer!
"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the battle will not end in three hours!"
Asuka Zhixin roughly estimated the number of black-armored warriors and trembled at the same time. At first, they planned to end the battle in ten hours, which was the initial idea, but after discussion at the meeting, they felt that this time was too idealistic.
The rest of the battlefield is fine, and the battle on the main battlefield will end in three hours, even if it is the slowest. Either the Red Armor Army will be completely destroyed, or the coalition forces will be defeated. The puppets who received the order to slaughter had no feelings and would not show mercy to the coalition forces. So if they don't get to the main battlefield within three hours, it will be extremely dangerous over there.
But now, the soldiers of the second battlefield are a little ...... A sitting duck!
Hanashi Ichiro, who was standing next to Asuka Zhixin, was expressionless, but he was also worried. The battle was almost two hours underway, and they had been urging them with all their strength and were now exhausted, and they couldn't burst out of their previous combat strength at all.
"There are still too many black-armored people left!"
"Looks like we're going to have to get ready for all the stars. ”
When Hanaki Ichiro looked at Asuka Zhixin, the latter said firmly:
"At least don't let these guys run to the main battlefield!"
Ichiro struggled inwardly and finally nodded. This redemption will cost him his life.
"Go ahead!"
As Ichiro spoke, the black gold in his hand turned into a black-gold streamer and slammed through the air. His Territory Seal Demon can't be released for the time being, and he can only fight in the simplest way.
A knife cut through the air, one step forward, and when the soles of his feet hit the ground, the head of the black-armored warrior fell to the ground. But the next moment, the black-armored warrior on one side attacked, Ichiro was covered in sword energy, and hid his body behind him like a shield, but his body still shifted slightly, and he almost fell.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the ground shattered, and two thunder dragons emerged from it, causing the body of the black-armored man to temporarily stop in place, and then the rain and the slaughtering black gold moved forward together, breaking his neck.
When the black-armored warrior completely lost power, he also fell with his heavy body.
As a fighter who has successfully walked out of the Severe Martial Arts Gym, He Nai's usual training is always calculated in hours, and the highest training volume can reach eighteen hours a day, but the continuous running that usually swings the sword or tests his endurance is not as strong as the two hours of life and death battle.
In these two hours, every move they made was full strength, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and now, He Nai had exhausted the last trace of strength.
"Gelrapunzi!"
Half-kneeling on the ground, Kirapunzi raised his head and looked at Ichiro, who was calling for him. The latter looked at him, hugged He Nai over, and then said solemnly:
"Now I truly entrust He Nai to you, remember, a man must not let his beloved hurt. Otherwise, I, as a father, will never forgive you easily. ”
As Ichiro spoke, Kira Pengqi hugged He Nai and held her Xiyu.
"Don't worry, father!"
Birrapunzi plunged Shuyu into the ground like an oath, and watched Ichiro nod and leave. He didn't expect that he would give his beloved daughter to another man at such a time. But now, Qirapunzi is truly recognized by him, only such a man, a man who dares to protect his lover in the face of life and death, is worthy of He's trust.
And Ichiro himself, everything he does now is also to protect Mijing and Hui Yukiko. He will not let the stable life of his family end here, so all the enemies who stand in his way will fall under the sword and become one of the thousands of dead souls.
"Hate me, O soul of the sword, your curse will make me stronger-"
When Asuka Zhixin heard this shout, he couldn't help but be surprised, the promising general of Yamato Guoda back then!
In the storm of black-gold sword qi, the sunlight was swallowed by the evil qi, and on the other side, the Vajrapani Bodhisattva behind the monk Izumo was being swallowed by the power of the black armor man.
Izumo was devoured, and his pale lips were stained red with bright red blood, which dripped onto the rosary in his hand, causing a golden glow to shoot from his body.
"Fellow disciples, today is the time to become a Buddha—"
His voice was so high that all the monks stopped what they were doing, and then only listened to the high monk, Izumo:
"Follow me to explode the stars, turn into a Buddha on the spot, save the people of the world, fulfill the mission of this life, and cultivate the creation of the next life!"
There was blood in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly, but the hundred monks who were left in the place were all sitting neatly on the ground. Then, between their righteous eyebrows, a Buddha seal faintly appeared.
Legend has it that the real Buddha has a swastika on his chest, and they are not as good as the real Buddha, but there is a swastika on the top of his head, which is enough!
When a hundred people sit cross-legged, the warriors around them protect them. Then, when the monks were muttering seriously, and then the stars exploded, the power of the Star God Star Cluster rushed out of the body, revealing a sea of flames and clouds behind it. Among them, a golden Buddha sits, if he stands between the sea and the clouds, then faces the four directions, and raises his palm to destroy the evil spirit.
These moves have caused turmoil, and golden light has filled the world to drive away demons and evil spirits, and the stars will shine in the white world!
The monks did not have the greed of the world, so they did not want to show up on the various battlefields, so they were only distributed in the second battlefield and the main battlefield. At this time, only the last 800 of the previous 9,000 monks remained, and they used all their strength to show up in exchange for an advantage.
When 800 people attacked the black-armored people, the strong men followed suit and found the right time to cut off their heads. In an instant, more than a thousand black-armored people were wiped out.
"Before I die, I will play the burning sound again!"
After Izumo spoke, the monks who sat cross-legged either knocked on the wooden fish in their hands or pinched the rosary and chanted. Under the Buddhist scriptures, nearly a thousand black-armored people froze in place. Asuka Zhixin led the warriors forward bravely, causing their heads to roll to the ground. This picture should be the most common scene in this war!
When the ten-minute silence was gone, Asuka Zhixin said in a hoarse voice:
"Let's go, masters!"
The speed of the current battle is much faster, and both the coalition forces and the black-armored warriors are falling a lot faster. But this is not a good thing, the casualties of the coalition forces are too great.
The third battlefield
The battles here are a bit faster than the other two, after all, there are slightly more strong ones. The three admirals are the main force here, and their strength allows them to take on the black armor alone and win in ten minutes. Although two hours have passed now, and they are also facing the most difficult moment, they are not enough to be suppressed by the black armor.
"Speed up the battle!"
Lu Lanqing's voice reached the ears of most people, and then, I saw the battle masters rise in groups, some standing on the backs of spirit beasts and divine beasts, and rushing forward with them.
This battle can only continue!
His ears were full of trembling sounds and roars on the ground, and Luo Tian, who was leaning against the stone, exhaled, and then looked into the distance, it was really a fierce battle. He had fought too hard before, and now he had to take a break or he couldn't continue.
"Brother Luo Tian, Brother Poor Ling is back!"
"Huh?"
Xiao Fu came over, together with Mi Hao. They supported each other, and they had been injured in the previous battle, and they looked embarrassed at this time.
"Where is he? to go to Van Ao?"
"He's on the first battlefield now, and he's just helping the coalition forces there gain an advantage. ”
"Can one person build an advantage?"
"Brother Poor Ling has been promoted, and now he is an eighth-order divine beast, and he has developed a new power, which is stronger than before. ”
Speaking of this, Luo Tian was a little curious, Qian Ling was very strong before, and now he has become stronger again, how strong should it be? Can he use the power of one person to face ten thousand black armor people and establish an advantage? Luo Tian couldn't imagine how he did it.
"By the way, my communications array is broken. ”
Luo Tian touched his ears, in the previous battle, he was hit, and there was a tingling pain in his ears, it was estimated that the communication star array cast by Xiao Fu was shattered.
"I already know, Sister Jiujiu didn't contact you. ”
"How are they doing overall?"
"They are all resting, and they will come to us later, and then go to the main battlefield to find the regiment commander. ”
"It's okay, Xiaoxing, what about them?"
"They are out of touch, and the parrot communicator and communication array are probably broken. ”
When Xiao Fu spoke, she was a little anxious, but the power in her hand made her feel a little more at ease. With Mi by her side, she felt much more at ease.
"The battle over there is extremely fierce, even if you contact other people, it is estimated that it is not easy to find them, but Xiaoxing and Youyou should be fine, they are the protagonists of this war. And you've also soothed before, and the one who finally defeats Draculapong will be Xiaoxing!"
Xiao Fu nodded, remembering the picture he saw.
The sky was full of blood clouds, corpses were everywhere, and there was a man floating in the air, bathed in blood, watching the warriors on the ground squirm, his eyes arrogant and disdainful. Now Xiao Fu can be sure that the person floating in the air is Draculapong. And after that, at the end of the war, Xing Zeyuan stepped on Draculapeng's corpse with tears in his eyes.
"Mmmmmmmmmm
"Let's rest and rest until they come. ”
"Good!"
Xiao Fu glanced at Mi Hao, who smiled and said:
"I'll go with you. ”
"Hmm!"
With that, the three of them sat cross-legged on the ground together. When Luo Tian closed his eyes, Xiao Fu looked at the battlefield, and Mi Hao knew what she was worried about, so he said:
"Sister Dong, father, they'll be fine. ”
"Well, they're all better than us. ”
When Dong Mei said, she bit her lip and began to rest.
On the battlefield, the bear, who was like a spirit bear, and Fu Yiyin stayed together, and the former said:
"In-laws, you are a star shaman, why do you want to fight at this time? doesn't it mean that after the war, you will go to the main battlefield with the power of a star shaman?"
"I can't care so much now, I can only take one step at a time, if the current black armor people can't solve it, there will be no future. And only if we are together, the children will leave with peace of mind!"
"It's a good thing that they can get acquainted with Xing Zeyuan!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the black-armored warrior's right leg with one hand and stepped his right hand into the ground with the other. As he struggled violently, a sharp white light flashed across Fu Yiyin's emaciated face, and a sword halted his movements. Their strength is above these black-armored warriors!
"Next!"
"Good!"