The defeat of the Holy Dragon Empire's army has been decided, and the rest only depends on what Monsoon Smoke intends to deal with.

It's a pity that Hu Na, who is in the battle, can't see all this, he thinks he can win a complete victory, but he ends up empty, and under the repeated attacks of the necromantic army and the giant god soldiers, he can't arrange the counterattack of the entire army in the shortest possible time.

The defeat is already on the horizon.

On Monsoon Yan's side, it was not difficult to fight against a group of scruples, she glanced at the situation on the battlefield below, and sure enough, after Hu Na was defeated in the previous attacks, she couldn't think of organizing a mage to resist her five thunder blasts.

Seeing the necromantic soldiers and the people of the Holy Dragon Empire mixing together, fighting each other, the corners of Monsoon Smoke's mouth slightly hooked up a smile.

She raised her hand without a trace, and a white shadow fell from her cuffs, and the others in the bitter battle did not notice Monsoon Smoke's move at all.

Slipping from the cuffs of the monsoon cigarette, a very fine stack of paper cranes, white paper cranes slowly fell along the wind, and landed next to Gong Zhengyu who was protected by Yama Hall and others.

As soon as Gong Zhengyu saw the appearance of the thousand paper cranes, the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a smile, and he subconsciously controlled those dead spirits, and began to drive the people of the Holy Dragon Empire in a certain direction without a trace.

The army of the Holy Dragon Empire didn't realize that something was wrong at all, and when they saw that there was a breakthrough to go, they didn't think much about it at all, so they moved in that direction.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, unconsciously, were pushed into a ruined city, which was so large that it was full of ruins, and many soldiers began to look for cover to avoid the attacks of thunder and necromancy.

Huna sat on his horse, his heavy sword constantly slashing at the approaching necromancers, but those necromancers were not afraid of his heavy sword at all, and after a sword slash, they quickly stood up again, which made Huna want to go crazy.

Before he knew it, Huna and the army of the Holy Dragon Empire were completely driven to the abandoned city.

The necromantic army that had been chasing them before suddenly stopped pursuing, they did not step into the city, but kept shaking their bodies, standing outside the city, staring at the people in the city with gray eyes.

In just half a day, only 500,000 of the 800,000 troops of the Holy Dragon Empire remained, and the number of losses was extremely staggering, and most of them were swallowed by the army of necromancy.

The 300,000 people who died directly became an army of necromancy, and became a force that counter-surrounded them.

Those who were still struggling with the world-destroyers, after seeing that everyone else had already retreated, no longer had the intention of fighting, seized the opportunity, and rushed to the city, they no longer wanted to fight the demon Monsoon Smoke.

Watching the last world destroyer hide in the city, Monsoon Smoke stood on top of the ancient dragon's head, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and her gaze suddenly fell to the red pupil standing below.

The red pupil sensed Monsoon Smoke's gaze and nodded slightly.

In fact, all this deployment was planned by Chitong himself, and after he was sure that the commander of the Holy Dragon Empire was a world destroyer who did not have much combat experience, he directly asked Ji Fengyan to reduce the number of troops in battle to the greatest extent.

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