Chapter 239: Damn Massacre

This planet has always been extremely gloomy, this dark space, and the thick clouds are dull and a little overwhelming.

And at this moment, above this sky army, there is a day-like light, and people naturally yearn for the light, and when the sun suddenly shines on a cloudy day, the mood will become better.

But when Nexley saw such a light, his whole heart sank into the endless abyss, and such a light is not an exaggeration to describe it as the light of death.

Although he tore his throat and mobilized the Yuan Force of his whole body to start roaring, it was too late, in order to be able to raid the Great Qin Empire as quickly as possible, when all the Sky Legions were stationed on this planet, they did not put on a vigilant situation that could meet at any time, but they were all on the two space jump transport ships.

With his wild roar, the soldiers poured out of the two huge battleships like crazy, like a stabbed honeycomb, dense and a little chaotic.

There was a roaring sound everywhere.

And just when they were pouring out less than a tenth, the light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the golden energy-shaped divine dragons more than a hundred meters long, with unrivaled might, swarmed over.

There were more than 200 in total, scrambling to whizz downward, and when Fox looked at it, the whole person was completely demented.

Combined with Storm Star's terrible and gloomy geographical environment, this scene was like a doomsday catastrophe, and a high-pitched dragon roar echoed for nine days.

For what? Why is it so fast?

"Boom!"

The first divine dragon slammed into the mid-level battleship, and suddenly a large hole was blasted out of the surface of the hard battleship, and countless steel fragments were blown out, and fragments of hard and thick pipes flew one after another, revealing the electric wires inside.

And with this sound, the surrounding area completely turned into an apocalypse, like an area that was frantically bombarded by countless mortars.

When these warships did not form an electric energy shield, it was impossible for them to attack such a powerful at a low level, and they could only be reduced to pieces.

A scream resounded throughout the entire area, gunsmoke, rising gray clouds, fragments of the battleship jumped, and a human body was like an ant being thrown away, which was shocked into the air, and then in the terrifying energy storm, it was instantly torn to pieces, and the blood had not completely dripped to the ground, and it had been evaporated.

By the time the drips fell, it was already a piece of charred minced meat.

These medium-level warships, under this crazy bombardment, were completely reduced to steel shards, and the operators inside had disappeared without a trace.

And the two transport ships are another terrifying scene, dense soldiers are bombarded in it, when the surface of the transport ship is shattered, a golden dragon, suddenly rushing in, erupting among the densely standing soldiers below, a huge bright red flower blooms in it, and the fragments of stumps sweep around.

In the midst of this huge transport, bright red flowers bloomed one after another, symbolizing death, and the blood quickly stained the surroundings red.

A terrible scream shook the sky, and the other transport ship received a clever order from a certain commander, and immediately bombarded the case from the inside, punching several large holes, and the soldiers in it swarmed out like bees.

They no longer bothered to get out of the narrow hatch, but blew through the battleship that trapped them themselves, despite the fact that the hatch had a width of more than thirty meters and a height of more than ten meters.

And just as these soldiers had just swarmed out, they were greeted by one terrifying golden dragon after another, which suddenly exploded among them.

It was like a giant firecracker thrown into the middle of a swarm of bees, the human body was blown up, blood poured down like rain, and the stump fell on the case of the battleship, making a "pop" sound.

In an instant, the blood stained the land red, seeping out from beneath the massive transport, and soon a small river flowed with charred flesh and blood, some still trembling limbs.

The whole scene is like Shura hell.

A deputy regiment commander who rushed out, glanced at the terrifying scene around him, watched the soldiers he had cultivated fall in pieces like wheat, his mouth erupted with an amazing long roar, a pair of cloudy eyes were full of tears, he raised his hands to the sky, and muttered: "God, what kind of evil have we created to bear such devastation." ”

And just when he asked the sky, a golden dragon opened its hideous mouth and swallowed him, as a spirit-level master, under the impact of this terrifying energy, he immediately turned into a blood mist, and he was unable to sigh, unable to ask the heavens, maybe this is the answer that the heavens gave him.

Under the full two waves of divine dragon strikes, the demon pattern has reached the maximum amount it can bear, and then the slaughter moment of the white-knuckle battle will follow.

The 40,000-strong Sky Legion, under this attack, killed more than 15,000 people, and as many as 10,000 people who were seriously wounded and dying in the inability to fight, and only 15,000 people were still fighting power.

But to face, it is almost the Aragami Army in its heyday.

Their frightened faces lifted up and looked at the legion as dazzling as the sun, they covered the entire sky like a dark cloud, a team of a hundred people, suddenly descending, the long knives in their hands emitting a golden light, and their cold gazes hardly showed any emotion.

In this wave of impact, they did not have any formation at all, and scattered in this area in the form of scattered sand, scattered and scattered.

The elite of this proud Sky Legion of the Blood Clan, like a rookie who has been beaten, looks blankly at the Aragami Legion that looks like a god descending from the earth.

More than a dozen soldiers struggled to get up from the ground, they wiped the blood from their faces, and when they raised their heads, they felt a pain in their necks, and then the entire world began to spin, and they saw with their own eyes the headless corpses below spraying blood and slowly falling.

Then he gradually lost consciousness, and the world became dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

And just as they fell, a team of 100 desolate people landed on the ground and blew a terrifying hole in the surrounding sand pits.

They glanced around, and then, like wolves, pounced on another scattered group of soldiers who were about to fight back, their long knives with piercing energy in their hands, easily tearing through their weak energy shields, splattering a bright red liquid that infected their cold faces.

Death bloomed on this land, and the entire war zone had completely evolved into a massacre, with almost no decent counterattack, and the trend of Aragami Legion slaughtering was simply unstoppable.

Oxley fell to his knees on the battlefield filled with smoke and flames, and the soldiers fell beside him, and the terrible screams irritated his fragile nerves.

He didn't even make a decent resistance, he knew that everything was in vain, and the Aragami Legion had completely broken his will.

He curled up in the sand pit like a wounded wild dog, howling wildly, and as he basked in pain, several powerful blades pierced through his body.

His dazed and godless eyes slowly lost their pupils, and he fell in a pool of blood, and Admiral Uxley, who had always been steady in the blood clan, died under the sword of the nameless, bald, without resistance, like a dog.

Long Batian, after tearing a soldier with a long knife in his hand, stood on a hillside, looking around the entire battlefield, the golden Aragami Legion was like a tide, quickly devouring the black and white sky soldiers.

The sand had been completely stained red, and the barren earth was full of blood, and there was a heavy hiccup, and then the blood absorbed by this desert seemed to reach saturation, so that a river of blood was formed, which spread all the way to the end.

The wreckage of the battleship, still emitting black smoke, burning flames, and lightning jumping around, this is the magnificent scenery of the inconvenient battlefield.

Corpses and stumps littered the earth, the black and white colors slowly ceased to move, only the eternal gold kept beating.

Ten minutes later, there was not a single Sky Soldier standing in the field, they had turned into corpses, and the noisy battlefield suddenly fell silent.

All that remained was the sizzle of flames, the sound of lightning, and the sound of wind-blown sand and gravel rubbing against the ground, and the Aragami Legion relined its ranks.

The neat golden squares, no cheers, no celebratory voices, only the fluttering words of Long Batian: "Back!" "This team, which had just slaughtered an elite legion, quietly turned into a dazzling golden light and disappeared into this blood-soaked planet.

According to statistics, the Aragami Legion did not kill anyone, but there were more than forty injured members, which was caused by the dying counterattack of several spirit-level powerhouses.

And in front of the legion, what can even if it is a spirit-level powerhouse? In front of a small group of 100 energetically integrated and well-trained, you still have to die, maybe 100 can't do it, what about 200, 300?

Therefore, personal force is not so highly regarded in the Heavenly Universe, of course, if you step into the Holy Realm, then everything will naturally be different.

But the sanctuary ?????? Oh, what a distant word, not to mention the race with the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, the power to provoke them cannot be the general power.

On the way back to the Sky Dome Star, Long Batian couldn't help but "spit" and said angrily: "It's another damn massacre." "He's had enough, every battle from the time he's been called to the present is nothing less than slaughter.

He naturally knew what the Dao was for, but the Aragami Legion was very strong for the legion of the intermediate star field, this was a legion that could become a myth, and it would be able to grow to fight against the legendary legion in the future.

And the successive victories naturally made him feel very hateful, this army needs to be sacrificed and bloody?????? Only then will they be able to go further, and successive victories will only bring the development of this army to the point of extreme embarrassment.

There are so many such examples, some legions that are as dazzling as meteors rise, and disappear as quickly as meteors, and people quickly forget them.

And those legions that can become myths, each of them does not know how much blood has been shed, and the same is true of the legion he commanded back then, you must know that he was still a recruit when he joined the legion.

And then in the endless war, the old man kept dying, but he became the commander of the legion, which can show how much blood the legion he commanded, and then condensed the military spirit, which makes people full of infinite power in it.