Chapter 443: It's Over
Chapter 443: It's Over
Not surprisingly, the attacks of the battle camp were all blocked, and the terrifying power had no follow-up power after breaking the two formations.
"Retreat!" the war demon saw that the situation was not right, and gave the order to retreat.
"Fight!"
The gods smiled, and hundreds of spirit boats quickly rowed across the sky, and hundreds of cannon barrels sprayed out cannonballs one after another, hitting the camp of war.
Thundered......
The waves rippled for 80,000 miles, and the sea was lifted to both sides. The soldiers of the Battle Battalion had no time to dodge, and they had no experience in dealing with the Spirit Boat, so they suffered heavy losses directly. Of the 100,000 soldiers, only 20,000 or 30,000 survived.
"Withdraw, withdraw......"
The commander of the battle battalion roared loudly, clutching his chest, just now in order to protect his subordinates, he carried more than a dozen bombs.
"Chasing ......"
The generals of the Lingzhou army shouted excitedly, controlled the Lingzhou, held the cannonball launch button, and his face was full of madness: "A group of beasts, take your life to ......"
Boom! Boom!
Ten thousand cannons soared into the sky, and the shameless corpses turned into ashes!
In the angry and heartbroken eyes of the war demons, the personal guards he cultivated single-handedly were completely wiped out.
"Lord Demon Ancestor, the enemy's Spirit Boat Force is too powerful. We need to find a way to prevent other armies from suffering the same heavy losses as the battalions of war, and repeating the mistakes of the past. An eight-foot tall demon said in a deep voice.
"No, the Spirit Boat has a long range, but a slow rate of fire. The wise demon stared at the battlefield, worthy of being the smartest person in the demon clan, and quickly thought of a way: "Order, send the shadow demon half-saint and above the demon clan to attack, and you must destroy all the spirit boats." ”
"Yes!"
The Hachijo Demon Clan received the order and went down to convey the order.
"War demons, army battles are like a chessboard game, and they have always been the first to go to the minions. No matter how much the soldiers sacrifice, they will not be heartbroken, because they are destined to be cannon fodder. The camp of war is destroyed, you have to keep your mind long, and stop sending troops indiscriminately. After solving the problem, the wise demon looked at the war demon again and scolded mercilessly.
He has a noble status, comparable to the first person under the Demon Emperor, controlling soldiers and horses, and can also reprimand the Demon Ancestor.
"Got it!" The war demon nodded depressedly, he originally wanted to send the king's troops to settle the battle in one battle, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make it a fool.
Shout......
While chatting, the Shadow Demon Force had already set off, and the figures kept shaking, and the colors became lighter and lighter, and soon disappeared.
"Open the formation, escort team, go to battle!"
The Lingzhou general's face changed slightly, and he ordered in a deep voice.
Boom! Boom!
The order was given, the hatch slowly opened, and a martial artist with a half-saint cultivation stood around the Lingzhou troops, holding a weapon, full of solemnity.
"Uh......"
Suddenly, a shadow demon figure appeared, brandishing a dagger, slashing through the neck of the half-saint guard, blood surging wildly, exploding into a cloud of blood mist, causing the surrounding guards to be terrified.
"Open fire!" The general of the Lingzhou unit was furious, and hundreds of shells suddenly came out.
"Slow, too slow!"
Shadow Fiend looked at the cannonball, sneered, and hid in the void, out of the explosion at a very fast speed.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang.
The sky collapsed, and it was pitch black.
But he didn't find anything, let alone hurt the enemy, not even the shadow of the shadow demon.
"It is unwise to attack the length of the son with the shortness of the son. The Shadow Fiend is too fast for the cannonballs to hit. The general of the Lingzhou army was red-eyed, and said unwillingly: "Retreat!"
Hearing the order, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the spirit boat, and flew towards the rear, leaving thousands of guards behind to delay the Shadow Demon attack.
However, they ignored one question, the whereabouts and trajectory of the Shadow Demon, those half-saint guards, can they resist it? In addition, the speed of the Shadow Demon is extremely fast, with the speed of the Spirit Boat, can it be compared?
Rumble!
Within a few miles, on the left side of the spirit boat, there was an explosion.
A huge spirit boat was directly destroyed, exploded into a fireball, and rose into the sky.
Boom! Boom!
More explosions kept coming from all around, and fireballs and fireworks were particularly dazzling.
In the Void, Shadow Fiends are like messengers of hell, destroying everything.
When the battle is over, I'll personally ask for credit for the Shadow Demon Clan. In the rear, the war demon was extremely happy, clapping his palms, and the displeasure caused by the destruction of the previous battle camp was instantly thrown away.
It's just a bunch of losers, not worth remembering.
The god of heaven had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Send someone to answer, inform the major legions, make preparations early, and the show has begun." ”
He is not like the demons, ruthless and unjust.
He couldn't bear to look at thousands of spirit boats and bury them in the hands of the demons.
"Kill!"
Hundreds of martial saint figures, tearing through the void, descended on the battlefield.
At the same time, thousands of black blood mist spread in the air, and those chasing shadow demons trembled in their hearts, and coldness flashed in their eyes, and they continued to attack.
In the demons, there will never be deserters.
If you run away on the battlefield, even if you do, you will still die when you return to the tribe.
In the face of the crazy Shadow Demon, even with hundreds of Martial Saints escorting them, the Spirit Boat troops still suffered heavy casualties. After about a quarter of an hour, they returned to the station, and there were less than three hundred ships.
"Now, the whole army is attacking!" The most difficult spirit boat troops solved, and the wise demon breathed a sigh of relief and threw down a token.
This token, forged from bone, emits an immeasurable magical light, a pitch-black demon, formed in the magical light, tall and boundless, with a firm step, like a bulldozer, ready to crush everything.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Tens of millions of demon soldiers, roaring loudly.
A cavalry composed of a million people launched a charge, and the four hooves of the magic horse were on fire, and the momentum was extraordinary.
A team of three million sword and shield soldiers, arranged in formation, moved towards the mainland defensive position, every step will make a loud sound, when the three steps are completed, the momentum of the army, has reached its peak.
A million archers put up an arrow formation, shooting a deadly arrow, hitting the formation, ripples constantly.
The most peculiar thing is that at the front of the army's charge, there are 100,000 monsters on all fours on the ground, with hideous faces, exuding a violent aura.
"Beat the drums, shoot the arrows!"
The Celestial God commanded in a deep voice.
He was also experienced in the battlefield for a long time, and saw that the enemy's intentions were ready to adjust his morale to the best on the way to the charge.
If the enemy is strong, we will be weak!
Knock knock knock......
The sound of war drums sounded like thunder, and tens of millions of troops waved their weapons, drew their bows and shot arrows, forming a rain of arrows to cover the sky. The power of the arrow is very great, and every time it falls, it will pierce through the void, making the space shattered, dense, like a painting.
The demons who rushed to the front were attacked, but they did not dodge, and only relied on their tough** to resist the rain of arrows. Sharp arrows, stuck in their **, without even blinking a brow.
"These ...... Dead?"
The Heavenly God's face was slightly gloomy, his body stood straight, and he gave another order: "Let the Martial Saint Realm monks shoot arrows, and they must not be allowed to rush to the front of the formation." ”
Hearing the order, many Martial Saints frowned.
They are dignified martial saints, and they actually want to do such small soldier work?
For a while, no one actually made a move.
"It's over!"
Finding that many martial saints did not follow the order, the heavenly god gritted his teeth and was about to make a move, but as soon as he raised his devouring hand, he was locked by a few breaths, thought for a moment, shook his head decadently, and could only look at the group of demons who were on all fours, rushing to the bottom of the formation.