Quartz was about to retort when the curtain of the tent was lifted, and then a Nidolan came in, chirping at the people in the tent.

Da Duck slowly floated up with his mental power, and his incandescent eyes were full of contempt: "You said that the enemy has counterattacked?" Hmph, what a suicide..."

Before quartz could complain that the line was setting up a flag, the armored warrior was the first to come out of the tent.

The duck grumbled as he floated out after the fire dinosaur, and Quartz was the only one left in the tent.

Quartz dug a spoonful of roasted soil melon with a wooden spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, then walked to the door of the tent and pulled down the curtain that shook with the wind and sand: "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

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'Why are you in a hurry?' ’

Meow Meow watched a small group of troops stubble come in from the barracks gate and go out in a panic, and she was a little gloating in her heart.

These tribes wandering between the desert and the plains are like grass on the wall, they didn't ask for help in the past few days, but today when they heard that the overlord was going to conquer in person, they came to show their loyalty one by one, and the appearance of the dog's legs was really disgusting.

For this reason, the Legion Fortress was replenished with a lot of fresh blood in just half a day, and then these wall-riding factions were spit out like garbage and sent to the front line to be cannon fodder.

Another litter of skunks was driven out of the barracks under the leadership of the tank skunk, and Meowth quickly covered her nose with the balls of flesh on her paws, trying to block the yellow suspicious gas visible to the naked eye behind the skunks.

It didn't realize in the next second that it didn't have nostrils at all, so it was worried.

It's really too much sun on duty at the door, and even my brain has become less bright.

Originally, Meow Meow was a guard in the big tent in the army, and he had status and security, and his life was boundless.

Who knew that his black-skinned distant relative actually made a small report to the new unit commander Warhammer Dragon behind his back, falsely accusing himself of taking the lead in escaping in the last battle.

The new boss with the stone head was also confused, and indiscriminately let it go down to look at the gate.

It's a chore, not only is it sunburned, but you also have to pinch your nose and eat ashes, it's just too hard.

Meow Meow's meat balls on her claws are not as delicate as they used to be.

Just as Meow Meow was about to lick her paws with her tongue to keep the meat ball moist, she felt the ground under her feet vibrate slightly, and she raised her head in surprise to look into the distance, and through the rolling yellow sand, she saw countless elves coming towards her...

Meow Meow was shocked, and just as he was about to issue an alarm to prepare for battle, he saw his own green military flag waving in the wind between countless black shadows.

Your own people, are they reinforcements? While it was relieved, it also became a little curious about the identity of this unit.

Look at this mighty army, whether it is the majestic army of Ruyue Linyuan, or the huge chariot in the army, they are all announcing to everyone - overlord, it is coming!

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At the same time, at the forefront of the battle lines of both sides.

The armored warrior quickly realized that today's battle was not as simple as the previous petty fight.

The size of the red and green legions was no less than any battle it had ever fought in, if not surpassed.

The Green Legion, which was counterattacked to the doorstep, first launched a long-range attack with an overwhelming array of stone bullets and fireballs, drowning the Red Coats' forward positions in a sea of fire in an instant.

Not to be outdone, the Redcoats also used their colors to release a blazing storm and smoke as cover, and then charged the melee troops like a tidal wave:

As the vanguard, the Boskodoras were not afraid of the enemy's sabers, and rushed into the enemy army with their heads held high; The Nido kings roared loudly after them, even more desperate than the steel behemoths, because only then could their stingers and stampedes hurt more enemies, causing more panic and destruction...

The armored warrior rushed into the battlefield with a long knife of water, covered in gunpowder smoke and dust.

Its gaze was cold and full of murderous aura, and even the water vapor around it became cold, and the flowing water turned into a slender and slightly curved blade, and in its hands it turned into a storm of death.

Smaller opponents tend to be slashed head-on with a lightning blade, and if they encounter a tall foe, the armored warrior simply raises his arm and shield and rushes at them, then stabs them with their slender claws...

A wandering night spirit wrapped in layers of shrouds met the armored warrior, and while those flying bandages wrapped around the armored warrior's limbs, the blood-colored one-eye also burst out a red ray of light directly at the armored warrior's face!

This strange light can disrupt the opponent and plunge them into the most fearful illusion, and by the time it is too late to resist after it has shaken off the illusion.

As he wished, the Night Spirit wrapped its body around the armored warrior, and then strangled it hard.

But in the next second, it was torn apart, and the gray-black shroud bandages flew out like snowflakes, swept away by the wind and sand and turned into ashes - as a ghost-type elf, its soul core only needs to absorb enough energy to recreate its body, but it has no chance to play in this battle.

The armored warrior looked extremely angry and manic, and for some reason, it became more and more frantic in slashing, and the blocker was invincible.

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The fossil pterosaur fluttered its wings and flew over the head of the Dream Song Cactus, a pair of sharp claws clasped the opponent's shoulders like iron pincers and then climbed rapidly into the air, the Dream Song Cactus just wanted to wave its spiky arms to fight back, the Fossil Pterodactyl had already turned back in mid-air and fell and slammed it to the ground...

After the dust flew, a humanoid pit appeared on the gravel floor, and the Dream Song Cactus opened its mouth wide and fell into the ground foaming at the mouth, and its limbs were still twitching unconsciously.

This is the seventh.

"Terra... Thai..."The fossil pterosaur gasped and twisted, dodging a water cannon by a fraction of a second, and then turned back over the allies, thinking it was almost there.

It had already led its troops to the best of their ability, and it was even the first to take out seven enemies in a near-one-sided defeat, as if it had reached its limit.

This achievement was so satisfying to the Fossil Pterodactyl that even the Overlord wouldn't ask for more, and the big explosion of the other troop leader, Nut Dumbbell, under siege, made it wary - although the Fossil Pterodactyl also appreciated the courage and courage to treat death as home, but it would be insensitive to it.

Thinking of this, the fossil pterosaur puffed up its wings and soared into the sky, hovering over the battlefield for a while, seeing that its own legion was being defeated one by one.

And at the very front of the battle line, a huge vortex formed by spiritual power, at the moment is like a lawn mower harvesting death and fear in the green torrent - fossil pterosaurs know that this is the masterpiece of the "yellow devil".

What a monster, the fossil pterosaur watched from afar in fear for a moment, and even began to compare its strength with that overlord in his heart, and finally faintly felt that the yellow demon was slightly superior.

It was taken aback by this disrespectful thought of its own, and as soon as it wanted to withdraw to its position for a short rest, it felt a palpitation, as if some terrible disaster was about to befall it.

Not only it, but in the entire battlefield, except for those who were red-eyed and slow-witted, the vast majority of elves had alarm bells in their hearts, and they didn't know who was the first to take the lead, and the elves stopped fighting and raised their heads to look at the sky:

I saw that the dim sky above the wind and sand was like a crack, full of blurred light and shadow gaps, and colorful neon with brilliant spots of light intertwined and hovering in the air...