Chapter 187: Caught

Two serpent warriors broke through the sky and went to investigate the situation on the island.

It didn't take long for the two of them to land on the main ship, first bowed deeply, and then said with anger on their faces: "General, the enemy has hung my clansmen on the cliff, and it has ...... It's been sun-dried!"

When everyone on the main ship heard this, their faces changed suddenly, no matter what race they were, they all respected the dead.

Exposing corpses on the battlefield is a naked provocation!

"Turn the rudder and go see!"

Snake Qingluo took a deep breath and ordered in a deep voice.

An hour later, 10,000 warships came to the outside of Island No. 4, and when they saw the corpses hanging on the cliff, they couldn't help but grit their teeth, and their infinite anger burned in their chests.

Damn the enemy!

A terrifying aura spread out and filled the sea, and they were eager to rush into the island, slash the enemy with a thousand knives, and pay tribute to the true souls of the dead.

The eyes of the 1.3 million snake men and island soldiers all looked at the main ship, waiting for an order, and then launched a charge.

"Command, attack!"

Although Snake Qingluo was angry, he was much calmer than the rest of the generals, and when he saw the fire-breathing soldiers, he was slightly happy in his heart, and his morale was available!

With morale, the combat effectiveness of the army will be even more terrifying.

While he speculated that there might be a trap ahead, so what?

In his opinion, when the enemy sets a trap, he is not confident in his strength.

As for the trap, it is nothing more than an ambush, some crooked and evil things, in front of the powerful warriors of Snake Man Island, they are vulnerable.

Rumble!

The drums of war are beating, and 10,000 ships are flying in unison!

In three minutes, the snake clan warship approached the cliff and began to climb, don't look at the cliff is dozens of zhang high, but for the warrior, it is only a matter of a few steps.

One after another, there were snake people island soldiers who climbed up the cliff, their eyes were sharp, and one after another murderous aura shook the void, and the blood was misty, forming a black demon snake, entrenched in the sky.

"Rush!"

Snake Qingluo looked at the forest thousands of feet away, there were signs of enemy activity, raised the trident, and roared and ordered.

When the order was given, the snake people shook their tails and turned into black lights, which were very fast.

On the outskirts of the forest, Guan Hong stood on a tree, and when he saw the snake people enter the area where the Xuan Lei was buried, he showed a sneer, and the murderous power rushed into the sky.

Ten zhang!

Former father-in-law!

Counting ......

In the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of snake people soldiers, entering the trap, everything seemed calm, and the snake people soldiers continued to charge, without feeling the slightest crisis.

"Why doesn't the enemy release arrows?"

Snake Qingluo flew at a low altitude and felt a trace of doubt, could it be that the enemy army in the forest had already given up resistance?

Why does he always feel a little uneasy in his heart?

Until!

A snake soldier touched the thunderbolt lead.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the silent battlefield, a series of explosions sounded, like a blow from the thunder god, and many snake people were killed by Xuan Lei before they could react, and their bodies exploded.

In an instant, at least 80,000 Serpent Island soldiers died tragically.

On the charred black ground, many snake people groaned in pain, their bodies were severely damaged, and many snake people's tails were directly blown off, unable to stand up.

"Damn it!"

Snake Qingluo's face changed drastically, and his eyes widened.

This kind of attack is too weird, unseen and unheard of!

"Shoot!"

Guan Hong roared, looking at the snake man who was not dead, his heart was cold, and he decided to kill them all.

Dark clouds are overhead, and a rain of arrows is falling!

Thousands of injured snake people, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and they had no power to fight back, they were directly pierced by the rain of arrows, inserted into the ground, blood surged, and the vitality in their eyes gradually faded.

The corners of Snake Qingluo's mouth twitched, his heart ached, the vitality of the snake people was tenacious, as long as it was not a fatal injury, it could slowly recover, even if it broke its tail, it could grow back.

A few months later, these injured snake people were able to jump around on the battlefield again.

"Slave Army, charge!"

He looked at the enemy in the forest, his eyes blazing with murder, and decided to make another charge.

The 300,000 slave army, led by thousands of snake people, with shields on their heads, walked through the Xuanlei explosion zone in fear, and the soldiers who were shot all the way did not know how much.

By the time they reached the edge of the forest, less than 200,000 of the 300,000 slave troops remained.

"Ghost Snake Army, Green Snake Army, go to war!"

When the crisis was cleared, Snake Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief and ordered again, looking at the enemy in the forest with a cruel smile.

He's going to throw all the enemies in the forest into the snake hole!

"Ghost Snake Formation!"

"Green Snake Formation!"

The generals of the two armies roared, and tens of thousands of Xuan Snakes broke through the air and condensed into two huge military souls, one of which was a black ghost snake, controlling the wind, as if hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods were floating, and the other was a green snake, with its mouth open, spewing out a thousand wind blades.

"Array, Xuan Beast Array!"

Guan Hong ordered, and the 100,000 soldiers of the First Legion burst out with a terrifying aura, condensing a fierce beast in the nine heavens, and the waves of blood were surging, covering dozens of miles.

Rumble!

The three military spirits fought in the void, and the forests within a radius of dozens of miles suffered devastating disasters, and ancient trees were uprooted, swept into the sky, and disappeared.

The poor human slave army, because of their different racial identities, could not condense the military soul, and under the aftermath of the three military souls, they were as weak as ants, and they were blown to the ground, unable to form a formation, and lost their combat effectiveness.

"It's time to retreat!"

Guan Hong estimated the time and manipulated the military spirit to start retreating.

Snake Qingluo didn't think much about it, thinking that the enemy couldn't hold on, so he continued to order the army to chase and kill in the rear.

In this way, the two sides come and go, you chase me and flee, and they are happy to fight, and in the face of the two armies of the snake people, although the first army is under great pressure, it can still support it for the time being.

After all, the overall strength of the First Legion is much stronger than the "Ghost Snake Army" and "Green Snake Army" on Snake Man Island!

Two hours later, the battlefield spread to the back of the forest.

Five or six miles away, there is the canyon!

"Withdraw!"

Guan Hong suddenly broke through the air, bit his tongue, a trace of blood flowed out, his ruddy complexion instantly turned pale, and he ordered in panic, used his technique, and flew towards the valley.

The speed of the retreat of the soldiers of the First Army Corps was significantly faster, and one by one the flags fell to the ground, and the footprints were stepped on, and the army was discouraged, and it looked like a rout.

But if you look closely, you'll see that something is wrong.

These flags that fell to the ground were all solid colors and had no fonts on them.

The banner embroidered with the word "Ming" is still waving in the wind, not stained with any dust, and still holy.

"The enemy is gone, everyone work hard!"

Snake Qingluo was overjoyed, ordered excitedly, and rushed into the canyon with an army of millions.

"The enemy has been caught!"

The mountains on both sides of the canyon are attached to faint energy fluctuations, which looks nothing unusual, but in fact, there are 50,000 god-killing armies, hidden in them.

Bai Qi slowly pulled out his sword, revealing a sneer, and in the depths of his pupils, the sea of blood was surging, and all living beings were destroyed.

Blood-drinking sword blade, blood glittering!

It's bloodthirsty!