"That's enough." The tall man let out a low snort. "Now is not the time to talk about this, act according to the original plan, as long as the exact news from the Sword City side comes over. All the action starts at once! Inform our people, ready to act. ”

The next day the weather was still gloomy, and after a while, it was still raining lightly, and the drizzle was accompanied by a not strong wind, and it seemed foggy around.

The change in circumstances did not lead to a truce between the two sides, on the contrary, the feelings of the fighters on both sides became more intense. On the side of the Kingdom of Erathia, the 200,000 army is waiting for the strong man of the kingdom to defeat Zhang Yuan, who was once a hero of the kingdom. And the Sword City side is undoubtedly praying for Zhang Yuan from the bottom of their hearts. Now that there is already a victory. Why can't there be a second and third victory? When hope comes. That particular desire will become stronger, and it will make people more fanatical.

When Zhang Yuan slowly walked from the Sword City side to the battlefield, the voice of the word Demon Dou King had already sounded like a landslide and tsunami, wave after wave.

Zhang Yuan still seemed very calm. There was no change in sentiment because of the shouts of the party. He slowly walked to the center of the battlefield, a drizzle of rain falling from the sky sliding down three inches from the surface of his body.

opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, which suddenly turned into a cloud of white mist in the drizzle, looking at Marshal Prince Bolton, who also stepped forward, Zhang Yuan's eyes had become as cold as sleet.

Zhang Yuan is no longer the original Zhang Yuan, he is now able to integrate and communicate with various elements in nature. Blending in with the surroundings can already help him raise his strength to peak state in an instant.

Prince Bolton looked at Zhang Yuan carefully. I want to see his true state at this time from his expression and breath. But he was soon disappointed, and Zhang Yuan's condensed aura blocked out his exploration.

"Zhang Yuan! I didn't expect to win yesterday against your dean. Although we are in a hostile relationship now, I actually admire you. Now I'm only a nine-headed dragon white, why did Lie Feng and Wang Daqiang, a generation of Bimeng royal bloodline powerhouses, value you so much?"

"In this world, there have been many geniuses, but there are very few who can really become the top masters of a generation. Because, those geniuses are overconfident and proud, and many of them have died before they really succeed, and I hope you don't follow in their footsteps. ”

Today's Prince Bolton, the nine-headed dragon appeared to be much calmer in tone, and his eyes even showed a bit of recognition and closeness. That's because of his admiration for Zhang Yuan, who actually defeated Dean Deken, the dean of the Curiti Demon Martial Arts Academy, in a magic battle. Zhang Yuan has fully earned the respect of the commander of Erathia.

Zhang Yuan showed a wry smile in his eyes and said, "Thank you Marshal for the reminder, but for the sake of my brothers and sisters and the warriors behind me, I choose to continue fighting, then, let's start fighting." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Yuan looked at the other party, waiting for the other party's way of fighting.

"Then, the second battle will be a small group battle in proportion to the actual number of your and my armies!" Prince Bolton looked at Zhang Yuan with confidence. Zhang Yuan was a little surprised when he heard the team battle, but in an instant, his gaze became firm again. Zhang Yuan nodded firmly and said, "Okay, then team battle, please prepare." ”

Seeing that the other party was confident, Prince Bolton's brows furrowed slightly. He nodded to Zhang Yuan and quickly retreated into his own side. At the same time that Prince Bolton returned to his own side to dispatch troops, Zhang Yuan also returned to the front of Sword City.

At this time. The army of the Kingdom of Erathia has come out of the camp of the Great Army, and when it comes to seeing who the other side will fight. An exclamation suddenly sounded among the warriors on the Sword City side.

In the legion of the Kingdom of Erathia, Marshal Prince Bolton is the leader, supplemented by several eighth-order paladins and Archmage of San Chio. A total of 2,000 people entered the battlefield together.

Behind the Erathia saint-level mages and knights are a total of sixteen sky knights and magician archmages, including the Fila Dragon Knight. Behind them were a total of 1,600 heavily armored cavalry, as well as a total of more than 300 magicians selected from the legions of magicians of the Kingdom of Erathia. Among the more than 300 magicians, thirty of them wore micro-badges of the senior magician level or above. And the eyes of many of them have always been focused on Zhang Yuan. Obviously, based on yesterday's experience. These more than 300 specially selected high-level magicians and arcane archmages were here for Zhang Yuan.

Such a troop configuration can be said to have gathered the most elite 2,000 of the 200,000 Erathia army in front of him. It can be said that Erathia is a master, which shows that Prince Bolton is bound to win team battles. Seeing such a configuration of troops, the mood of the soldiers of the barbarian army on the side of Sword City, especially in Sword City, suddenly fell to the bottom. After all, Zhang Yuan can only fight a hundred people! Can he win against an opponent twenty times his size with a hundred men or such a strong opponent?

Just as everyone was thinking about this question, even Marshal Prince Bolton thought that the team battle would be the end of Zhang Yuan's defeat, the earth suddenly trembled without warning. With a low roar, the earth shook. Distance. A row of huge figures caught everyone's attention in an instant.

Prince Bolton was surprised at first, and when he really saw the group that caused the earth to tremble, his astonishment turned into horror.

On the Sword City side, the warriors who participated in the Six Paths Decisive appeared. Among them, there was no participation of Wang Daqiang and the Phoenix clan as imagined by Prince Bolton. At the front of him was a huge nine-headed dragon that towered like a mountain, his height almost exceeded the limits of human imagination, and behind him the Beamon warriors made him look so small.

A total of three Beamon Kings, who were more than ten meters tall, walked forward slowly, and every step they took was so solid, following behind the nine-headed dragon.

The appearance of the super demonic beast suddenly re-raised the originally suppressed aura of the Sword City side. Especially when they see that behind the kings of Beamon. and followed a full ninety-five Beamons.

The Beamon Behemoth, known as invincible in land warfare, has appeared! Prince Bolton, who has fought countless battles against the Fortress of Victory, certainly knows how powerful the Behemoth Behemoth Behemoth is! The number of Beamon Behemoths in front of him has reached more than a hundred, plus the existence of three ninth-level Demonic Beasts and a perverted monster, which is stronger than a real Beamon Legion!

The white figure hidden in the Elasia army couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this scene: "I didn't expect that the strength of Sword City has actually reached such a level with the efforts of Zhang Yuan, Wang Daqiang and that phoenix. I should have thought that with the royal family Beamon here, how could the Beamon Behemoth not be driven? It's broken! ”

The candidate for the battle on the Sword City side was thought out by Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang together, and in consideration of not allowing more races to participate in the competition, so as not to defeat the Phoenix Elemental Clan and the barbarians in the battle, Zhang Yuan did not let the Phoenix Clan under the powerful Liefeng, as well as the warriors of the Orcs, Wolf Cavalry and Big-Eared Monsters participate in it.

On the battlefield, the Behemoths of Beamon breathed heavily, and every eye released a bloodthirsty light. They had been holding back in the Xikunshan Mountains for too long, and when battle finally came, how could these raging Beamon warriors not get excited?

According to the rules of the battle, the warrior can have his own Warcraft mount. So, in essence, Zhang Yuan and they are facing more than 2,000 opponents.