Chapter 54: Golden Beamon
"Patriarch, please retreat quickly, I'll stay behind."
A fox general led his subordinates into a defensive stance and held the line.
The combat power of the angel clan is still above their expectations, and the fox clan has fled very passively, if no one is left behind, I am afraid that everyone will have to explain here today.
After the break? No one will survive after the break. These are the elites of the clan, and Konstantin is reluctant to give up any of them.
Looking into the distance,
afar
Is there really a minotaur warrior besieging the God-King?
Will they be able to get it? The God King isn't that easy to kill......
He gambled the entire fox clan, and if he failed......
"Old fox."
The voice of the Great Elder of the Minotaur interrupted his thoughts.
"Look at that cloud, it is the forbearance of the warrior before drawing the sword, and it is the murderous aura of the brave man.
The battle should have begun.
Do you want to go and see it and witness the fall of the God King? ”
Konstantin seemed to know his old friend for the first time in his life,
"You, you trust him like that?"
"Don't him, he, his, that's your son-in-law. The only thing I admire about you in my life is that you gave birth to a beautiful girl. The Great Elder smiled, his smile as simple as a child's.
"I don't just trust him, but I give him the entire Minotaur clan, whether we live or die, we will follow him, even if he wants our Minotaur clan to go down to the sea of fire, we Minotaur clan will not hesitate, and will not hesitate."
Konstantin shook his head helplessly,
"You've fallen for his evil just as much as my daughter."
In other words, what kind of human being is Li Youqian, so many people will follow him willingly.
Konstantin turned around and gathered his army, and now that the war had already started on that side, the fox clan did not need to retreat any longer.
"Folks, we are facing a formidable enemy in the world! The shadow they represent hangs over every man, woman and child.
They enslaved us and made us live in the shadows! They caused us to suffer so that those birdmen could live a life of poverty and luxury!
Now, take up your weapons, and let us tell them that orcs will never be slaves! ”
"Orcs will never be slaves!" Countless fox people shouted for it.
In this world, there is no sentence that pierces the hearts of the beast clan more than this one, and makes the blood of the warriors of the beast clan boil more. Isn't it just a war, and I will accompany you to the end.
The beast clan has been founded for 10,000 years, and they do not cede land, do not make peace, do not surrender, and do not flatter. The patriarch guarded his homeland, and the general died on the battlefield. Orcs can die, but orcs are never slaves!
"Kill!"
The warriors of the fox clan burst out with unparalleled fighting spirit, even if they die, they will pull an angel clan on their backs.
With the magic of the Great Elder of the Minotaur and the physical skills of Konstantin, the warriors of the fox clan used their unyielding to stabilize the line, and there was even a faint tendency to fight back.
The battlefield was too chaotic, the heavy rain blocked the communication between the front and rear armies, the angels in front were still fighting with the fox clan, and the angel clan in the back had been torn to pieces by the Beamon army.
Strength and glory, blood thunders.
A huge Beamon beast was wearing a golden battle armor and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, killing all directions. Angels are as fragile as dogs before him.
Gold is more domineering than Momon, full of domineering, swallowing the world!
Fu Yong, 10,000 people are unstoppable.
Shoveling, slashing, stabbing, stabbing, slashing, slashing, cutting, parting, flat hook, nailing the wall, turning stabs, through strikes, picking, straight slashing, the moves are continuous, the move kills, in a moment, the angel clan killed no less than 100 people with their hands.
"Brothers, kill these birdmen and go back drinking!"
"Kill!"
Behind the golden Beamon are hundreds of iron-clad Beamon, and you must know that Beamon's body is beyond human imagination. And now all of the Beamons are covered in armor, and the pig iron used in these hundreds of armors is enough for other races to build weapons and equipment that can equip tens of thousands of people.
The strength of these hundreds of Beamon's combat power is also staggering, even if other races really come with 10,000 people, they may not be able to take them, this group of guys is a bunch of flesh and blood harvesters. If you touch it, you will die, and if you get close, you will die, and the angel clan will have no way to take them.
The rain was pouring down, and the angel clan couldn't fly high, even if they wanted to fly, the tall body of the giant beast could cut off the angel with a single pick.
As for running, pull down, the angel stood on the ground and reached the waist of the giant beast of Beamon, and ran as far as he could.
The legendary strongest race, the Angel Clan, has no concept of being the strongest in front of Beamon, and can only be beaten passively.
The strongest race in the legend PK the legendary ancient killing god.
Two legendary creatures, the verdict of superiority. The Beamon Behemoth, don't look at the fact that there are only a hundred people, and the movement is bigger than that of the fox clan of thousands of people.
The sound of war, cries, and tearing screams continued, and now no matter how stupid the front army is, they know that something is going on behind them.
The commander ordered a large group of troops to check, and before the angels could fly over, the enemy came on his own.
Angels can fly, and besides, they are not blind, they can be seen by a person, and who can't see such a tall Beamon giant beast.
A large group of angels was cut in half by a golden beamon at the front, and the angels couldn't stop it if they wanted to.
What kind of long-handled weapons are they, ordinary ones are tomahawks, and it's easy to understand. The weapon of the golden Beamon at the front is too strange, and the others have not seen it, not to mention, and this attack power is also high and scares people to death.
Killing a four-winged angel is like chasing flies, and the four-winged angel can't hide or prevent it, so it will be blown away directly.
The four-winged angel passed through the entire battlefield of the former army and fell heavily in front of Konstantin's eyes. The bones were broken into pieces, and in the words of the Great Elder, it was better to be dead, better than alive.
The army of the Angel Clan has fallen!
The right wing of the Angel Clan army has fallen!
The left wing of the Angel Army has fallen!
The overwhelming Beamon Behemoths are swarming!
The overwhelming tomahawk dance is full of energy!
The Angel Clan's military array collapsed directly!
This is not the last straw that crushed the camel, this is the hammer that crushed the camel.
Whether it is momentum or combat power, the killing intent of this group of Beamon has been condensed to the naked eye, and Konstantin can even see the red murderous aura outside Beamon's body.
Especially the golden Beamon at the front, the killing intent is monstrous, and Konstantin, who is used to killing, feels a chill behind him after seeing it, and he is endlessly afraid.
"A good brave general, just a civilian-level is so brave, if you become a strong person, I don't know how strong it will be.
It would be nice if his daughter could like such a brave man, the legendary Golden Beamon, the royal family of the beast royal family, if she can marry him, it will be ten thousand times stronger than marrying a human being. ”
With a wave of his hand, the golden beamon overflowed with fighting spirit, and endless waves of qi rushed away the two-winged angels on both sides.
The huge body was far faster than expected, and with a flash of golden light, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was thrown out and pointed behind a seraphim.
The Seraphim was fighting against Konstantin and had no idea what was going on behind the scenes. The rainy day was overcast, and I couldn't see the shadow under my feet, except for a gust of wind blowing, and the Seraphim felt a chill behind him, and he didn't know anything when he was wondering.
The Beamon Behemoth came first, grabbed the back handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and shook it hard. The Seraphim flew out directly like snot, and countless blood was sprinkled in the blood hole in the north, and the eyes of the people who poured it were red.
"Fox allies, we are here. Follow me and kill! ”