Boom, boom!

On the vast wasteland, the wind and sand were all over the sky, and the two undead armies were moving in neat steps, like two black dragons, spreading their wings and outflanking the 200,000 expeditionary force in the center.

And in front of the expeditionary force, an army of 400,000 undead, under the cover of a row of undead bone mammoths, rumbled forward.

Xuanling Gongzi stood at the top of the cliff, looking at this scene condescendingly, and his heart couldn't help but stir up<="..

This piece of land is his chessboard, the chessboard of his decisive battle with Xiao Qiang!

Just as Xuan Ling's battle intent was boiling, suddenly, an undead bird of prey flew from the sky behind him, sending out a hurried thought towards him.

"Tell the master, the base camp of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range has been attacked!"

"What?!" Xuan Ling's heart trembled, and he turned around suddenly, staring at the bone eagle suspended in the sky in shock.

The surrounding area of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range is heavily defended, not to mention the 300,000 troops on the periphery, there are at least 100,000 undead armies stationed in various important places in the mountains.

Moreover, Xuanling Gongzi also arranged thousands of undead tadpoles, lurking on the periphery, and if there was any disturbance, the undead tadpoles would pass the news to him as soon as possible.

The base camp was so well defended that it was even attacked?!

After a brief loss of consciousness, Xuan Ling instantly opened his divine sense, and his thoughts were like black beams of light, flying towards the direction of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range like lightning.

The dozens of valleys in the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range were already in a mess at the moment.

Everywhere there are collapsed viaducts, collapsed mines, and iron-making furnaces have collapsed, and the black molten iron solidifies on the ground, like ugly scars, and the stumps of many undead are also wrapped in the molten iron, rising irregularly, making these scars more and more ugly.

The ground was covered with countless white bones, and hundreds of thousands of undead armies stood stiffly among the ruins, their empty eyes full of confusion.

Some of the undead skeletons were welded to the ground by solidified molten iron, and they instinctively took steps, but they left their legs in place, and their upper bodies fell.

Xuan Ling saw this scene through his vague divine sense, and couldn't help but feel chills, and his fists clenched tightly.

Shrouded in a thick black mist, Xuan Ling stared at his red eyes, gritted his teeth and roared, "Xiao Qiang, I'm going to kill you!"

In order to build those mines, those iron-making furnaces and arsenals, Xuan Ling spent countless efforts, countless energy and financial resources, which has led to its current scale.

All his bets, the rise of the undead clan, were on the Hidden Dragon Mountains, but now, everything was ruined!

Without weapons and armor, the army of the undead could not be armed, and they could not compete with the warriors of the Tianyin Continent at all, or even ordinary soldiers.

Without Long Jing, what would he do to drive those greedy undead leaders?

Father is right, it is definitely not a good way to drive the undead leaders with benefits, because if you give them once, there will be a second time, and with a second time, there will be a third time.

This is a bottomless pit, which is not filled at all, and every time he is driven by interests, he is consuming his majesty as the lord of the undead, which is tantamount to drinking to quench his thirst.

However, what can Xuan Ling do, he has to race against time, he has no time to subdue those unruly undead forces, he can only send the undead army to compete with the expeditionary force by bribery.

But now, he has been deprived of even the right to drink to quench his thirst!

Under the monstrous anger, black blood vessels appeared on Xuan Ling's hideous face, crawling like earthworms, and his eyes also burned, and dark red flames filled the entire eye socket<="..

Chang Yueshan and the others, who were standing behind Xuan Ling, had never seen such a terrifying side of Xuan Ling, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright.

Although they were nervous, they also had a little bit of joy.

They didn't know what was going on, but it must be because Xiao Qiang had done something to make Xuanling Gongzi so angry that he lost his temper.

Xiao Qiang finally made a move!

"Chang Yue Mountain, immediately send a master to explore the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range, I want to know what is going on there!"

Chang Yueshan couldn't help but beat a spirit, hurriedly took the order, and personally dispatched four Extreme Heaven powerhouses to rush to the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range to investigate.

Xuan Ling tried his best to calm himself down, and once again used his divine sense to scan the vicinity of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range.

The second line of defense is safe and sound, and the undead army of the third line of defense is almost all in the base camp of the Hidden Dragon Mountains, presumably they went to support after receiving the alarm.

And around the base camp, there are countless bones of the undead, which shows that the number of strange soldiers who sneak into the base camp is not too small, and it is likely that they are all super strong.

What makes Xuan Ling incomprehensible is that these super strong people can avoid the bright and dark whistles of the undead and avoid the inspection of the strong people in the Great Wilderness, but how can they escape the detection of the undead tadpoles?

Those undead tadpoles, like hidden eyes, are hidden among the rocks, hidden in the ground, hidden in any inconspicuous corner, their breath is very weak, even if they are exposed, they cannot be completely exposed.

Suddenly, he thought of something, Xuan Ling's fists clenched again, and his teeth clenched.

It must be Xiao Qiang, it can only be Xiao Qiang, who abolished those eyes he arranged!

Xiao Qiang has a jade spirit in his body, and the jade spirit can detect even the slightest breath of the undead, and because of the divine pressure of the jade spirit, the undead tadpoles dare not resist at all, so they didn't have time to send a message, so they were strangled by the jade spirit and Xiao Qiang.

In the vast wasteland, seeing the distance between the 200,000 expeditionary force and the million undead army getting closer and closer, Xuan Ling didn't have time to think about anything else, so he had to retract his thoughts and focus all his energy on the big war that was about to break out.

His foundation has been destroyed, and if he wants to regroup, he has no choice but to defeat the 200,000 army in front of him in order to gain time to recover!

The wasteland within a radius of a hundred miles has now been covered by wind and sand, the sky and the earth are dark, and the armies of both sides are moving their steps, making a roar that shakes the sky, the earth trembles violently, and the mountains tremble as well.

The two outstretched wings of the army of the undead, like two strong arms, had outflanked the four phalanxes of the 200,000 expeditionary force, but the expeditionary force was still marching at a rapid pace, unswervingly advancing towards the front.

The frontal troops on both sides are less than five miles away!

Boom, boom!

The expeditionary force suddenly stopped, and 30,000 sturdy demon wrestlers stepped out of the camp and slammed their huge foot crossbows to the ground.

One by one, the giant crossbows were quickly assembled, and one by one, the crossbow arrows more than two meters long bounced off the bracket, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and flew towards the army of the undead in front of them!