Chapter 817: The Great Army Goes to War

Ying Zheng stood in front of the 100,000 army, and his momentum was monstrous, and even Yuna and the others couldn't help but be secretly shocked in their hearts.

Ansuna's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the black and oppressive army, and did not rush forward to make a move.

She stepped back, standing above the pyramid in the center of the oasis, and then raised her golden spear in the air and slammed it down.

"Buzz !!"

The golden spear seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and it let out a roar, and the golden ripples spread out in all directions.

"Awake, my people!"

Ansuna whispered in her mouth, but the sound was eerily resounding throughout the surrounding space, fusing with the scattered golden ripples to form a strange force.

The next moment, the pyramid in the center of the oasis suddenly cracked in the middle and spread out on all sides to the edge.

When the pyramid cracked, it revealed a bottomless dark red abyss.

In the abyss, a dark red mist rose and filled, and a powerful aura that was very different from this world emanated.

Just as everyone was looking at each other in disbelief, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the dark red abyss.

If you look closely, you can see that the black shadow is actually composed of countless monsters, densely packed, and it looks very terrifying.

These monsters are dark all over, with human-like bodies, knotted muscles, about a foot tall, and heads that look like jackals, hideous and terrifying, with sharp beaks and fangs.

This is exactly what Anubis, the god of death in ancient Egyptian mythology, looks like!

Of course, these are not anubis, just ordinary creeps.

To put it bluntly, this is a wolf demon tribe, and Anubis, the god of death worshipped in ancient Egypt, is the king of this wolf demon group.

However, even if it is just an ordinary wolf demon, its strength is also very strong, and the weakest ones are comparable to innate martial artists, and they are not inferior to Yingzheng's army at all.

Of course, this is only in terms of individual strength.

If we want to talk about the overall combat effectiveness of the army, Ying Zheng's army completely exploded the army of death.

Because Ying Zheng's army is disciplined and acts in an orderly manner, and under Ying Zheng's command, it can also form a battle formation and exert terrifying strength.

And the army of the god of death is a group of wolf demons with low intelligence, they only know how to be brainless and reckless, let alone battle formations, and they can't even stand out of the basic queue.

Ansuna's face showed joy as she looked at the army of deaths pouring out of the abyss like ants below.

But then, she had a cold face, murderous intent in her eyes, raised her golden spear and pointed at Ying Zheng, and shouted loudly.

"Tear them apart!"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Hearing Ansuna's words, the Grim Reaper's army roared in the sky, and then one by one, they held weapons in their hands, and their eyes were red and rushed towards Yingzheng and his army.

The weakest strength of these wolf demon soldiers is comparable to that of an innate martial artist, and they can step a distance of more than ten meters as soon as they step on the ground.

Tens of thousands of Grim Reaper armies rushed out together, and even the ground began to tremble and rumble.

However, in the face of the surging and terrifying army of death, the expression on Ying Zheng's face did not change at all.

He raised his right hand and said in a loud voice, "Crossbow arrows ready!" ”

Hearing his words, the ranks of the large army began to change, and the soldiers who carried crossbow arrows on their backs also took off their crossbows and crossbows behind their backs.

All of this is done in an instant, the movements are neatly aligned, and the neat queue gives people a strange beauty.

Soon, the army of the Grim Reaper rushed out of the oasis and ran into the desert, not far in front of Yingzheng's army.

When the army of the god of death entered a certain range, Ying Zheng waved his right hand out and let out a loud cry.

"Shoot!"

"Whoosh-"

As Yingzheng's words fell, dense crossbow arrows tore through the air and rose into the sky.

Tens of thousands of crossbow arrows were densely packed, forming a black cloud directly in the air, rising rapidly, and then crossing a graceful parabola and falling towards the army of death.

The overwhelming rain of arrows completely enveloped the army of death at the forefront in an instant.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and crossbow arrows fell mercilessly, piercing the bodies of those wolf demons, nailing them to the ground.

However, the army of the Reaper is not vulnerable, they are like zombies, and they can only be destroyed by attacking their heads.

In addition to the death on the spot who was directly shot in the head by the crossbow arrow, those who were nailed to the ground by the crossbow arrow did not die, and pulled out the crossbow arrows on their bodies one after another, ready to get up.

However, they didn't have that chance, and the other red-eyed wolf demons behind them were already rolling in.

They didn't care that it was their own kind lying in front of them, and they stepped on it mercilessly.

"Boom ......"

The earthquake trembled, the yellow sand rolled, and the wolf demons who were not killed by the crossbow arrows were trampled to death by their own kind, and were trampled into meat sauce with other corpses, fused with the sand.

However, the wolf demons in the rear, who were stepping on the corpses of their kind, collided with a new wave of arrows with their faces.

"Whoosh-"

Waves of arrows rained down from the sky, and tens of thousands of soldiers took turns shooting arrows in two groups.

Their movements are extremely fast, with almost no pause in between.

Countless crossbow arrows were fired, and a ruthless slaughter was launched against the army of the god of death, killing tens of thousands of wolf demons in just a few rounds of arrow raindown.

If it were an ordinary army, facing such a terrible rain of arrows, it would have been killed and abandoned its armor a long time ago, and it would have been crushed.

But these wolf demons who form the army of death are not afraid of life and death at all, no matter how many deaths are in the front, the ones in the back will also make up for it without fear of death.

A large number of wolf demons died, and then they were trampled into meat sauce by their kind, and the blood and minced flesh stained large swaths of the desert a dark red, and the harsh smell of blood was disgusting.

But the crossbow arrows of the Yingzheng army were not infinite, and after continuous projectiles, they were quickly depleted.

Looking at the seemingly endless army of deaths that were still pouring out of the abyss, a trace of hideousness flashed on Ying Zheng's face.

The figure fell, and he stood on top of the four chariots directly in front of the army, grasping the reins in his left hand and the hilt of his sword at his waist in his right hand.

"Huh!"

Pulling out the bronze sword abruptly, he let out a loud shout.

"Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng shook the reins in his hand vigorously, and the four sturdy war horses opened their hooves and rushed forward.

Ying Zheng did not give any instructions, because he could command the entire army as he pleased.

Therefore, 5,000 bronze chariots followed, and then rushed out, and 20,000 heavily armored cavalry guarded the left and right, like sharp swords, inserted into the dense army of death.

The Grim Reaper's army claims to be "immortal", but they also die when their heads are destroyed.

But Ying Zheng's army, that is really immortal.

The bronze chariot was indestructible, and under the charge of the undead horses and soldiers, it instantly tore a hole in the middle of the Grim Reaper's army.

On both sides of the 5,000 chariots, the heavy armored cavalry galloped, and the bronze Changge in his hand did not need to be wielded, just by the side, with the help of the inertia of the war horse rushing forward, he could easily cut off the head of the wolf demon along the way.

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