Chapter 1645: Little Undead Agent, Dispatch!

At the entrance of the Eighteen Plates of Death, a raging fire burned again, and after the flesh and blood on the ground evaporated, it emitted a foul smell, and on the dry ground, pieces of black-brown ugly residues appeared. [Full text reading]

Ximen Wuwu and Duanmuzhen flew over, and the two looked at the blood in the firelight, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, letting the tears in their eyes flow backwards.

The vast majority of the children of the Five Thousand Heavenly Veins are their descendants, and now that they have all fallen here, how can they not make the two Mansion Lords feel sad?

The five thousand children died so miserably that they didn't even leave a whole corpse, Xiao Qiang, you are ruthless enough!

A black-clothed spy flew forward, bowed and saluted, pointed to the towering mountain with a frightened face, and said in a trembling voice: "Two adults, five thousand vanguard soldiers, were caught to death by the eighteen plates of death!"

Ximen Wuwu's eyes were gloomy, looking at the high mountain in front of him, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Order, the Black Eagle Legion will send out and blow this mountain to the ground for me!"

He had seen the detailed battle report before, so he knew what was really going on on the Eighteen Plates of Death.

It is said that after Xiao Qiang led people to destroy Xuantian Ridge, he rescued the Xuantian Mother trapped in the formation, so it is inferred that the Xuantian Mother is likely to have migrated to the Demon Sword Mountain.

Obviously, the death of the children of the Five Thousand Heavenly Vein Family was the handiwork of the Xuantian Mother.

The Mother of Xuantian is a spiritual creature conceived by the earth and mountains, and has extremely powerful abilities, as long as it is within their territory, it is not difficult to move mountains and seas and flatten a mountain peak.

Although the Mother of Xuantian had not fully recovered her strength and was unable to exert greater power, the mountain walls along the Eighteen Plates of Death, the Demon Sword Pavilion had already done something before, which gave the Mother of Xuantian the possibility of moving the mountain wall.

Today's Eighteen Plates of Death is a bloody mountain road, not to mention ordinary warriors, even Ximen Wuwu is reluctant to take this experience.

Destruction, completely destroy this mountain road, and comfort the heroic souls of the 5,000 victims!

With the order of Ximen Wuwu, the five thousand Black Eagle warriors hidden in the outer valley flew to the sky above the Eighteen Plates of Death one after another, riding the ethereal black eagle, and launched a merciless bombardment.

The Black Eagle Legion all came from the Ethereal Sanctuary, one of the three temples, and originally existed as a strange army, ready to be used to bombard the four peaks, but Ximen Wuwu could no longer bear the current situation, so he could only let the Black Eagle Legion dispatch in advance.

All the houses and buildings in Gujian Town were also demolished, and the strong people in the coalition army grabbed the boulders and giant trees in the air and threw them towards the Eighteen Plates of Death.

The more than 30,000 allied troops still don't know about the tragedy that happened in the Eighteen Pans, but they are happy to let them demolish the house.

Listening to the earth-shattering roar coming from the Eighteen Discs of Death, everyone's morale was unexpectedly high, and the movements under their hands were faster.

Destruction does bring pleasure, and with the combined efforts of everyone and the Black Eagle Legion, the mountain of Eighteen Pans of Death is completely shrouded in the hustle and bustle.

The moving mountains themselves were unstable, and under the blow from above, they began to collapse and collapse, emitting an even more earth-shattering roar.

By noon, the entire mountain had been unrecognizable, and the eighteen plates of death, which had devoured countless lives, were completely buried among the rocks.

In the sky above the Ice Ruler Peak of the General Altar, Xiao Qiang stood suspended in the air, looking at the place where he fell into the smoke-filled mountain gate, and couldn't help but secretly feel guilty in his heart.

All the plans were made before, and the means of exterminating the children of the Five Thousand Heavenly Vein Clans were too fierce, but this is war, a war of life and death, and in order to win, everything will be done.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, Xiao Qiang would never joke with the lives of the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Retracting his thoughts, Xiao Qiang said loudly: "Senior, come and talk about it!"

Although Xiao Qiang couldn't determine where Ximenshang's assassination team was ambushed, there was no doubt that it was definitely not far from Bingji Peak.

Sure enough, after a while, the voice of the stone idiot's predecessor came from the void: "Xiao Qiang, what's the matter?"

With a wave of Xiao Qiang's hand, the giant dragon Xuandian suddenly stood out, and swept down rapidly from the sky, and the dragon claws were still holding Duanmu Yue, who had fallen into a coma.

"Senior, you bring Duanmu Yue back, after all, you have some relationship with the juniors, don't participate in this kind of war in the future!"

The sky was dead silent, and in a moment, the stone idiot Ximen Yuanshan showed his figure, stepped into the air, and after coming to Xiao Qiang, he waved his big hand and took Duanmu Yue to his side.

"Xiao Qiang, this favor can't offset your sin of slaughtering my five thousand disciples!" Ximen Yuanshan said coldly and flew away.

The corners of Xiao Qiang's mouth hooked a cold smile, it can't offset my sins, but it is enough for you to be a stone idiot to accept this love!

Since the stone idiot took Duanmu Yue, he must find a way to place Duanmu Yue, and if he can create a little trouble for the other party, Xiao Qiang is still very happy.

Sure enough, the giant dragon Xuandian suddenly said: "Xiao Qiang, Duanmu Yue's aura has completely disappeared, and the tracking methods we arranged on him before have also disappeared!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiang nodded: "I have already caught the direction where he was before he disappeared, Xuandian, you can probe from a high altitude, pay attention to safety!"

Xuandian understood what Xiao Qiang meant, flapped his wings and flew high, turning into a black dot in the blink of an eye and disappearing into the sky.

"Tell the master, the Heavenly Vein Alliance has arrived at the mountain gate of my Divine Sword Pavilion, and nearly 40,000 troops are being assembled. On the square of the main hall of Ice Ruler Peak, a disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion said loudly.

Xiao Qiang flew down, his quiet eyes flashed with fine light, and he said solemnly for a moment: "Command the four peaks, prepare to fight!"

From the mountain gate of the Divine Sword Pavilion to the Three Swords Town in the center of the four peaks, it is exactly a gentle downward slope, and there is no danger to defend at all, rather than arranging troops in the town, it is better to shrink in the four peaks and reduce unnecessary casualties.

In the previous two battles of Divine Sword Mountain, the Divine Sword Pavilion was arranged like this, and the effect was good, so Xiao Qiang didn't plan to make adjustments.

Xiao Qiang of the ground forces didn't care very much, but the five thousand Black Eagle warriors in the Ethereal Temple were a troublesome matter.

In the last battle of Shenjian Mountain, Xiao Qiang's Warcraft Legion used the method of "air relay", using the two ejections of the blue-winged demon bat and the purple electric flying snake to knock down the enemy's black eagle wandering in the sky.

However, this tactic can no longer be used, and once the opponent is prepared, it is difficult to be effective.

Now, it looks like the army of the undead is going to be dispatched!

Immediately decided, Xiao Qiang returned to the main hall, blocked the outside world, and with a shake of his arm, he summoned the undead bracelet.

"Jade Spirit, let your little agents out!" Xiao Qiang released a thought towards the jade spirit in the undead bracelet.

The jade spirit was already impatient, and with a command, more than three hundred black undead tadpoles flew out of the bracelet, and then lined up in a line, wandering in the direction of the back mountain along a secret passage of the main altar