213 The Last Build

The heavenly claw can only block the heavy knights behind him, but he can't stop the knights who rushed into the team, he is also crazy, under the stimulation of the blood of his own warriors, he has no reservations, burns his life, and bursts out with the biggest blow, and the boundless darkness rolls up around him, rushing into the air more than ten meters, forming an absolute darkness, like cháo water suddenly rushing down to the ground, drowning a ** heavy warrior, dozens of Yalala were caught in it, and the naked eye can see the dissolution.

This time it was not completely annihilated, dozens of Yalala let out a mournful cry in the black mist, and fell to the ground one after another, showing the white bones under the melting of skin and flesh, but more Yalala stepped on the white bones of the same kind, and rushed towards the pale and sweaty heavenly claws without hesitation.

Tianclaw's whole body collapsed, watching countless yalala rushing towards him, he had the heart to explode again, he really had no strength to spare, he could only dodge the collision of a yalala at a critical moment, and the huge yīn shadow rushed past him with the unique sāo smell of beasts, and without waiting to rejoice, there was a sharp pain behind him, and the whole person suddenly flew up and fell to the ground dozens of meters away.

Xianfeng Garo rushed into battle, and he would not be injured easily, but Xianfeng was not a regret army, and it was impossible to shake the army alone, after the Heavenly Claw overdrew his physical strength to the limit, he couldn't dodge another attack, and where the Heavenly Claw was standing, a Yalala back, the burly heavy warrior let out a crazy roar, and he seriously injured the famous Xianfeng Garo.

His actions ignited the frenzy of the Heavy Warriors, and the fact that he was able to kill a Blade would be a legend that would be beyond anyone's reach in the wilderness, and now, the legend was about to be created in their hands, and no one was interested in the collapse of the Celestial Claw, and rushed towards the Celestial Claw rolling on the ground.

Hundreds of Yalala instantly submerged the Heavenly Claws on the ground, collided with each other and fell, and were involved in the iron hooves of their companions, this chaos could not stop the frenzy, the heavily armed samurai waved the weapons in their hands and smashed forward, no matter whether it was the Heavenly Claws or their comrades in front, for them, this moment was the greatest achievement ever, once they killed the Heavenly Claws, even if they just waved their weapons, it was an honor that they could boast of for a lifetime.

The large army of Redstone could not support the Celestial Claw, the breach that had been breached before shook the foundation of the formation, the heavy casualties and the howls of the powerlessness destroyed the faith of the warriors, and even if they had not yet broken up, they no longer remembered to fight together, they were inspired by the most primitive fear to make the most crazy moves, like wild beasts rushing forward to fight and bite.

The heavily armed warriors wielding huge weapons are all tall and strong giants, and every time they smash down a weapon, they will make the flesh and bones of the Heavenly Claw warriors be shattered, but they can't use their hands, and the pulls under them are not partners who have been trained by them since childhood, and they can quickly melt their strength with one hand, and once they reveal the gap, they will be pulled to the ground by countless warriors and cut by thousands of knives.

This chaotic battle is unprecedentedly crazy, laya ya wails and suffers under the chopping of countless weapons, whether it is the Tianclaw tribe, Yalala, or the heavily armored knights, they all lose their direction on the bloody battlefield, front and back, left and right, and there are weapons in all directions, no one knows whether the weapons will fall on them in the next moment, the corpses on the ground are piled up, and there is no place to foothold, the splashed blood flies up to the sky, and then falls, not waiting for the blood in front to fall, the blood behind is splashed, just like the blood rain in the sky.

Screams, wails, roars, screams, wails, the collision of knives and guns, the crisp sound of bones being smashed, and the muffled sound of the human body being split and chopped bones, all kinds of sounds mixed into a noisy noise, making the hearts of the coalition soldiers watching from afar palpitate, this fight is the jīng rui of both sides, the hoplites have always had the title of invincible in the coalition army, but here, they met a real opponent.

The warriors of the Heavenly Claw have gone crazy, there are enemies on all sides, they don't care about their surroundings at all, they just stare at the enemy in their eyes, and rush forward through gritted teeth.

Redstone also went to the battlefield himself, at this time all the commands were ineffective, the impact of Alala tore the troops apart, and the crazy warriors fought only for the sake of killing, and they couldn't listen to any orders, either the opponents were all wiped out, or they all died, but he still took the opportunity to observe the direction of the Celestial Claw, as he said before, the tribe could do without them, but not the Celestial Claw.

Hundreds of hoplites gathered together were like a pack of mad dogs snatching food, daring to show their fangs to any of their companions, and they did, piling up corpses on the ground, and Alala, who had lost her rider, fled in terror into the deserted wilderness, swinging her weapons and smashing them on the corpses again and again, splashing pieces of flesh and bones.

These people are in a madness that is about to kill the glory of Xianfeng, and if they don't wake up themselves, there is nothing that can stop them.

Redstone believed that the Celestial Claw was more than that, and that there would definitely be new changes, but he forgot that the Celestial Claw was also human, and it had not yet reached the point of exceeding its limit, and it would bleed when it was injured, and it would need to eat when it was hungry, and just as Redstone's heart was sinking, a desolate and distant horn was heard in the distance, and a new team appeared at the end of the earth.

This unit was covered in metal armor, and seeing that there was no luck in Redstone's heart, even if they killed all the heavily armed warriors, they would never have a chance to survive again.

There is no winner in the brutal killing, everyone only kills for the sake of killing, countless fighters have fallen, they know that they have no chance to run away, they are purely desperate, and the wounded who were taken care of before also took up their weapons, roaring and rushing forward, allowing the opponent to smash themselves into meat sauce, only to fight for a chance for the fighters behind.

The slaughter, which lasted for more than two hours, finally came to an end, if the coalition camp was a river of corpses flowing all over the field, here was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, thousands of corpses twisted together and piled up into a mountain, and the arms holding weapons were like epitaphs, stretching over the corpses, like shrubs growing on the hills.

The behemoth-like Alala was covered with cracked wounds, revealing scarlet muscles, and fell motionless to the ground, and each dead Alala fell in a circle around its body, like a group of tombs to accompany it.

The scattered survivors scattered among the corpses looked at the corpses around them in a daze, the corpses were their comrades-in-arms who had trained together, the chief, and even the father and son, whose feet were drowned by the blood that spilled out of the ground, and they stood in a pool of blood and were stunned, if it weren't for the undulating chest and scarlet fierce eyes, they would not have been mistaken for dead.

Redstone, who had lost an arm, sat at the top of the corpse pile, staring blankly at the place where the Heavenly Claw disappeared after the worst of the day, where there was also a pile of corpses, which were composed of Yalala and the Heavy Warriors, and when the madness reached the extreme, it lost control, and the Heavy Samurai who dreamed of becoming heroes killed each other in order to compete for the head of the Heavenly Claw, and there was no winner in the slaughter, and all the Heavy Knights involved fell.

And the warriors of the Heavenly Claw tribe created a new legend, with a team of less than 1,500 people, they annihilated the five hundred heavy warriors of the coalition army, each of whom was the best jīng rui of the coalition army, and created a great reputation for the coalition army, their fighting spirit was not inferior to that of the Heavenly Claw tribe, and even reached the level of fanaticism, and now, they fell in this land of flesh and blood.

The Celestial Claw tribe also suffered the worst losses in history, with eighty percent of the casualties completely breaking up the team, forming an organized fighting force, many of them were not killed, but were trampled to death by their own people after being injured, or drowned by the blood that overflowed the ground.

The distant coalition forces were already a few hundred meters away, and they did not launch an attack at the first time, staring blankly at this tragic and cruel bloody battle, without hustle, without noise, without even whispering, all of them looked at the corpses in silence.

Redstone's eyes slowly withdrew from the Heavenly Claw, and shifted to the silent Chosen Warriors, these quiet warriors seemed to be frightened by the tragedy on this side, looking at those silent warriors, Redstone's eyes flashed with the most resolute moment, and he struggled to get up from the pile of corpses.

The swaying body could not maintain its balance due to the loss of an arm, and Redstone supported himself with a fanged knife, slowly sweeping over the remaining warriors, each of the tribal warriors had wounds, every warrior was stained red by the blood of his comrades and enemies, and everyone staggered as if they were going to fall in the next moment, but they all looked in one direction, Redstone.

The warriors who are less than three hundred are their most powerful troops, and the three hundred warriors who are even difficult to stand on are the jīng rui trained by the peak, and their gaze made the red stone suddenly surge with a surge of strength, and this strength that emerged from the inside of his body made him lift the fanged knife and raise it high, and shouted loudly:

"Celestial Claw Tribe, assemble ......."