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Chapter 1024: The Battle of the Strong

The duel of the advance troops is finally over.

The 20,000 or 30,000 Hades advance army killed nearly 50,000 human soldiers and 20,000 orc soldiers, and after the orcs who reacted from the panicked rhythm organized an effective attack, they were finally wiped out.

The bloody battlefield entered a short interlude, but everyone knew that the war was not over, and it was only the beginning.

It's very simple, the shadow at the end of the distance that connects the sky and the earth meanders all the way to appear in the sight of the Cult of Light, the black pressure is like a demon ant that raises its nest out of the demon ant army almost all over the end of everyone's sight, whether it is the sound of thunderous footsteps in everyone's heart between the army running and marching, and even the people in front can hear the heavy gasping that is extremely suppressed, as if the dark clouds above the sky are swept by the powerful momentum.

"If you encounter such a confrontation in the future, if you can't avoid it, you must put it at night!"

Li Junshan said in his heart.

At this time, he was not elsewhere, but he was mixed in with the panicked human soldiers, and the information was transmitted to him early through the alien who was ambushed in Lowe City, the settlement of the underworld, before the two armies fought, which made Li Junshan, who had succeeded in the conspiracy, excitedly put down his trip to the forbidden land and ran to watch.

Surrounded by human soldiers with panicked faces, Li Junshan was unaccustomed to shaking the armor he had taken off from a dead human soldier, and his actions had attracted the attention of an officer next to him several times in a row, but the latter didn't say anything.

Very simply, the officer's body trembled much more than Li Junshan, and a chain mail made a crisp touch sound.

Li Junshan mixed in when the human army was defeated, and he believed that most people's eyes at that time were on the duel between the underworld and the beast army, not on the human soldiers who had fled.

Compared to the one-sided *** he saw in Angel City, this is also the first time that Li Junshan has experienced a bloody battlefield at such a close distance, almost in person, he believes that even the aliens below the Holy Rank will be chopped into mud under such a tragic battle - the number is too terrifying, whether it is the forces of the Light God Cult or the Hades, this is just like the army of demon ants that Li Junshan experienced in the dark swamp of the Yalan Continent, and anything powerful will become food under their torrent of ***.

Of course, high-level aliens may not be afraid, but Li Junshan did not ignore the army of angels of the Bright God Sect who had not moved from the beginning to the present and those red-robed bishops who were floating in the air and were obviously super-level strength, which was definitely a force that should not be underestimated by any force.

The same is true of the underworld, Li Junshan, who has already had direct contact with the underworld, also knows that they have high-level powerhouses comparable to the battle in front of them, after all, if the underworld is not sure, they will not come to the bright plane to join in the fun or run to be abused if they are full.

"If it is possible to face such an inevitable fierce battle in the future, it is only in the dark night that the alien army can maintain the lowest casualty rate while winning completely......"

His eyes moved away from the mountains of corpses and blood not far away, and the corpses entangled and piled up by the underworld and orcs turned the Lowey Plains into a hell of sin, and the thick and unavoidable smell of blood hit his face along the desolate cold wind at night, which made Li Junshan unable to control the violent factor brought to him by the alien bloodline, and he had a kind of *** who wanted to fight fiercely and even eat flesh and blood.

Of course, Li Junshan still had this restraint, he tried his best to suppress his heavy breathing, and felt his eyes stare at the red-robed Bright God Sect bishops in the air.

"Shoot!"

When the surging shadows in the distance came into sight or the effective attack range, and with a wave of his hand, the bannerman-like paladin's inverted giant sword behind him shot out a soaring holy light, and the blazing white light condensed into a sharp arrow, and rushed into the dark sky with a sharp whistle.

This eye-catching and clear command kicked off the prelude to the long-range attack of the Cult of Light army, more than 100,000 elven archers and more elite human archers let out a "boom" in unison, and the rain of arrows that appeared in an instant formed a shadow that covered the sky and clouds, showing a projectile to the underworld army that had already revealed its body with an excited roar, and the dense metal arrows of different lengths and lengths like locust swarms pierced the void space after being projectile to the highest point, and drowned towards the underworld army with huge inertia.

Li Junshan, who liked to watch movies in his previous life, still has a deep memory of the round of arrow rain in "Spartan 300 Warriors" that turned day into night, and he always thought that the arrow rain he encountered in front of the neutral plane world Kiton Castle was terrifying enough, and the scene in front of him told him what the real "arrow rain" was.

If the blows caused by the arrows that stabbed into their bodies or even broke out with great inertia could not inflict fatal damage on them, then when more arrows came with the screams of death, those tall and strong underworld soldiers who were not turned into arrows or shot into a sieve were simply crushed and trampled into flesh by their companions who rushed up impatiently behind them.

"It's a good thing that the archers didn't order the archers to attack when dealing with their advance army before......"

Dio stood straight in the air, and when another round of arrows rose into the air, he said with a smile: "Almost everyone in these rounds has shot all the arrows, but they have finally dealt a certain blow to the army of the underworld. ”

Osmu touched his shiny head and didn't speak, he didn't care about the battle in front of him, it didn't matter to him whether one side died ten thousand or a million, his eyes were just staring at a large number of shadows above the middle army of the underworld, and the strong man's keen senses told him that his opponent was there.

Three rounds of rain of arrows in quick succession caused the archers of the Cult of Light to consume all their arrows in a hurry, and just as Dio watched the army of the underworld approaching the corpses of his compatriots and was about to ask the paladin to give the order to the magic legion, the underworld began to fight back.

An incomparably dazzling blazing white light suddenly erupted between the heavens and the earth, which was completely different from the dazzling light of the holy power, but the axe thrown by the heavy axe thrower of the underworld reflected the holy light of the angelic army, and in an instant, the axe rain that was more violent and more fierce than the rain of arrows tore through the space, and shot towards the human soldiers who were diverging to form the flanks on both sides.

The army of the Light Plane did not charge, and they were waiting for their magic legion to use the most terrifying magic frenzy to send the evil Hades surging in front of them to see the God of Light.

There was no chance to dodge at all, whether it was the swift axe rain or the battle formation huddled together, when the fierce axe rain slanted into the two wings, the terrible scream completely suppressed the scream of the axe blade breaking through the space, and the large ball of blood burst out poignantly, and the axe rain that cut off the body like tofu cut a wide and cruel human flesh alley on both wings of the Cult of Light army.

"Your Excellency Bishop......"

Osmu's brow furrowed, he didn't feel sorry for the humans who died under the heavy axe of the underworld, but the successive heavy blows and losses made him a little embarrassed.

"Is the Magic Legion here to wrap it up?"

Osme said unhappily: "It's all this time, don't you still allow them to make a move?"

"I changed my mind. ”

Dio smiled faintly, but his eyebrows and eyes showed an extremely solemn expression: "Don't you feel it? ”

Osmum was silent.

Legions of magic are not magical machines, and they will become just as staring at the hordes of the underworld as archers who have lost their arrows.

Or when facing super-level powerhouses, the attacks of these magic legions may not be effective, after all, the defense and speed of super-level powerhouses may not be what the elemental tide can break or chase, but Osmu believes that after the strength of those super-level powerhouses of the underworld is rapidly consumed, this level of magic attacks can also hurt or disrupt their rhythm.

As Dio guessed, the super-level powerhouses of the underworld seemed even more impatient, but before the orc legion that rushed out collided with the underworld army, the super-level powerhouses of the underworld finally made a move.

A red earth storm swept the entire battlefield, and the poignant red storm brought a large area of bright red blood on the ground, and in an instant, the mixed blood storm was overwhelming, and the charging orc army rushed towards Dio and others or angel legions in mid-air.

The orcs swept by the blood storm were all crazy, just like dancing a carnival harvest dance on the battlefield of Lowe Plains, with a "ho-ho" sound in their mouths and noses and a roar, and the speed of their bodies spasming and trembling made the most skilled dancers of the colorful butterflies ashamed of themselves, when the blood vessels under the skin were like earthworms bulging high and finally exploded in the "pop" roar, I don't know how many orcs fell down before they even touched the enemy.

This is not the end, even if they have been killed by blood magic, a large number of pustules have grown on their bloody and blurred bodies, and finally burst open and spurt out fishy blood, but they are also involved in the blood storm and grow stronger.

"It's him again!"

Looking at the blood storm sweeping in front of him, Dio's brows furrowed slightly, and after he glanced back at the handsome eight-winged angels floating behind him, in an instant, twelve eight-winged angels flew up towards the blood storm in an instant, and before his body arrived, countless blazing white lights that showed a fan surface swayed out from between the fingers stretched out by their brushes, and when those white lights touched together, they formed a holy light purification storm comparable to the strength of the blood storm and rushed out.

"It's finally there!"

Li Junshan, who did not stay in the area covered by the rain of axes, was almost getting farther and farther away from the center of the battlefield under the push of the panicked crowd, but he still clearly saw the blood shao and the others flying rapidly from the darkness, and his eyes and mental power were more searching for the underworld Rose with eight strange limbs and feet.

Li Junshan remembered very well that the first time he met them, it was the woman who was trying her best to appease the Terrasqui giant beast that was on the verge of going berserk because of the alien aura.

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