29, the newborn land (4)
Syllable! Syllable!
The silver-white "barriers" pushed forward, and the iron armor collided and rattled.
Bang! Bang!
Tower-like heavily armored figures stomped heavily on the ground, and their voices were dull.
Warriors armed with melee weapons are gradually interspersed between the heavily armed "iron towers".
After the "Iron Tower", among the swift figures in tough leather armor, the spear-wielding and bow-wielding figures began to adjust their attack postures, while the other figures fluttered for a while, leading their figures out of the darkness.
The cloth-robed warriors holding various staffs in the back waved the staff in their hands, and all kinds of streamers rushed out from the tips of the staffs, submerging into the surrounding figures, frost, flames, and thunder...... Begin to emerge in the air.
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"Aren't we going yet?" A woman in black with a pair of swirling horns on her head asked.
"Wait!" Black 857 shook his head: "When they tidy up those humans, with so many dragging, they have no chance of winning!" ”
……
He glanced back at his teammates, subordinates, and villagers who were being taken care of.
There, I heard that there were relatives of that person, and when he came, he and the adult had issued a military order, and he guarded Hanjiang City for everyone, and everyone wanted to help him guard the people who were still alive in the village.
That adult can completely guard the villagers and his relatives, but for the sake of more people in Hanjiang City and Beijiang, he chooses to hand over his relatives to their team of White Dragon Guards to take care of, and he, to take care of Hanjiang City!
If he and others come here, there is a high probability that they will die, but they can exchange for the safety of Hanjiang City with a greater probability, this is his choice.
Not only for the promise to that adult, but also out of the responsibility and intention of a warrior, the captain of the White Dragon Army, and the frontier garrison of the Dragon Teng Empire.
It is also out of the heart of a native of Beijiang.
Here, under my feet, every inch of land I have stepped on is the homeland of Beijiang, where I was born and raised.
Therefore, this battle, to the death, do not retreat!
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In the rear, the remaining more than 100 villagers are evacuating in the opposite direction of Hanjiang City under the protection of the two reorganization squads.
But it is not possible to retreat directly to Hanjiang City, because it is now surrounded by alien races, and the situation is far more critical than here.
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"They're going to run!" The purple-haired woman said, glancing at Black 857.
"Take care of yourself, on the battlefield, you just need to obey orders!" Black 857 said coldly.
"Humph!"
The spontaneous woman snorted disdainfully, but she didn't dare to say anything harsh.
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Listening to the footsteps behind him, which seemed much heavier than usual, the captain of the White Dragon Guard, who was standing in the middle of the battlefield and whose name was White Dragon, had a solemn face, raised his right arm high, and shouted loudly:
"White Dragon Guard!"
"In!"
Countless drills and battles have long been deeply engraved into the bones of every white dragon guard, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death is worthless, and they can't protect the compatriots behind them if they are afraid of death, but at the first time when the captain shouted, they subconsciously roared, roared, and the sound was shocking!
Even the villagers who had already run away in the distance couldn't help but look back at the silver-white "barrier" that blocked them from the aliens.
The white dragon slammed his right fist into his left chest: "When I came, the brothers all made military orders, and now, everyone, it's time to die with me, so, white dragon guards, fight to the death!" ”
"Fight!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The right fist smashed on the left chest!
The escort team of the two squads also slammed their right fists on their left chests and roared: "Fight! ”
When the words fell, an illusory immortal shield battle soul map behind the white dragon quickly unfolded, and on the battle soul map, the immortal naked upper body outlined by the illusory lines also held a heavy shield depicted with a golden cloud dragon in his hand.
In the next moment, the heavy shield in the immortal's hand shook off, and a heavy shield phantom appeared from the air, condensed, and fell.
"Boom!"
The heavy shield more than three meters high smashed on the ground, the golden dragon in the center, and the cloud pattern supported the bottom.
A palm with chain mail wrapped around its fingers grasped the handle of the heavy shield.
"White Dragon Guard, kill the enemy with me!"
The white dragon roared angrily, and although his height of nearly two meters looked a little slender in front of the three-meter heavy shield, the heavy shield that dragged out a trace of more than half a meter wide behind him as he ran was extremely powerful.
And with the captain White Dragon taking the lead in charging, the White Dragon Guards behind him also belonged to the Battle Spirit:
Buzz Buzz Buzz!
A burst of roars sounded one after another as the battle spirit image stretched out the air.
The huge spiritual power fluctuations that bloomed together with dozens of battle soul diagrams caused a tide of spiritual power to disperse in all directions.
Among the villagers who had already run away, many of them subconsciously turned around under the attraction of this spiritual storm.
Li Wenhao is also among them.
At this time, his eyes reflected the battle spirit diagram that had only been described in books before, and he had only heard his husband say it, but he had never seen it.
This determines whether a person is qualified to fight, and how high his talent is, and in this way, with such a shocking way of appearance, it was displayed in front of Li Wenhao for the first time.
Dozens of illusory battle spirit diagrams bloomed in the dark night with fluorescent glows.
Among them, a figure of an immortal holding a shield is the most conspicuous. The illusory lines outline a bust of a naked and heroic man, holding a giant shield taller than his head, with golden lines outlining a giant dragon and white lines outlining the base of the clouds.
This battle soul map was far taller than the others, and compared to those battle soul maps that were less than the height of his shoulders, the battle spirit map of the shield immortal was also much more vivid.
And diagonally behind him on both sides, there were two battle souls that were much taller than the other battle spirits, and they could exceed his shoulders.
One is a circle of three rotating blades that encircle each other.
The other is a strange arc of six scimitars like full moon scimitars, but the arc and proportions are much smaller, closer to the length of a dagger.
These three are much more powerful than other battle soul maps, and the battle soul maps form a three-legged momentum in the air, echoing each other from afar.
And the other battle soul maps of various colors were spread out around these three battle spirits and moved forward.
Among the three conspicuous battle maps, the battle maps of the three Flying Spiral Ring Blades only flickered for a moment, and then quickly disappeared.
At the same time, the white dragon who was charging at the front, the corners of his mouth under the mask pulled out a touch of coldness.
Three seconds!
Black 857 suddenly waved his hand behind him, and a black mist went straight towards the purple-haired and purple-eyed woman who was quite angry before.
Then, in her eyes filled with incomprehension and resentment, a cold blade suddenly appeared out of thin air under the mist.
Hiss hiss~
Piercing like a hot hob cutting into water, the blade sliced through the mist.
And behind that blade, two more blades appeared out of thin air, as before.
The knife, round, ring-edged!
One slashed at the neck of the purple-haired witch who hadn't reacted yet, and the other slashed at Black 857's swarthy bald head covered with black lines!