Chapter 1070: Vajra Beamon

Suddenly hearing the bad news, the patriarch of the Bimeng tribe only felt that the world was spinning, his wife was dead, and his own children were afraid that they would not be able to escape bad luck!

"Barr, Liberty League, why is that, why is it ......?"

Patriarch Beamon couldn't have imagined that Barr would really do this, he led his clansmen to attack the city, how to say, it can be regarded as helping the Free Alliance Army in disguise, Barr didn't help, he was still behind his back, attacking his own remaining clansmen!

The Great Elder smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Patriarch, we have been abandoned!"

"Abandoned? You say we are abandoned? Great Elder, look in front of you, they are enemies, death at their hands, it is glory, but what about behind us? allies! It is our allies! However, it is this group of fellows who are worthy of our trust who have done something even more cruel than the enemy! Come on, go back with the whole army, kill Baal, I will take revenge!"

The Great Elder looked at the patriarch anxiously and said, "Revenge, patriarch, what about the human race? The enemy's city is right in front of our eyes, after so many days of fighting, our clansmen have suffered heavy losses, and the enemy's arrows are not many, now give up?" Patriarch, everything before that has been in vain!"

"Great Elder, what do you mean? Do you think I'm doing it for myself? Barr's actions are more hateful than humans, we and humans are just wars, racial wars, but with Barr, we don't share the same hatred!"

The Great Elder nodded: "Yes, Patriarch, maybe you are right, but Patriarch, once we retreat, what will we do if the enemy chases us?"

Patriarch Beamon glanced at the city wall in the distance: "Those who will only hide behind the bow and crossbow, if they have the courage to come out and fight, then they don't have to wait until today." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm the patriarch of the primeval Bimeng clan, the Great Elder, if you dare to question my decision, then leave the Bimeng clan yourself!"

The Great Elder hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "Patriarch rest assured, everything is up to the Patriarch!"

At this time, Patriarch Bimeng was already carried away by anger, and if he said anything more, he was afraid that even the Great Elder would be executed immediately.

The army received an order not to attack, but to retreat.

This made all the soldiers puzzled, but in any case, retreat is a good thing, now there is no food, and the enemy's arrow rain is difficult to move an inch, retreating may be the best result.

The defeat of the army is like a mountain, even if it is not defeated, the order to retreat is not much different from the defeat of the army.

The mighty Beamon team slowly retreated to the rear, especially the Beamon soldiers in front, who had no heart to fight.

At this time, the gate of the human race suddenly opened, and the Titans and Angels came out of the city one after another.

No Angel Clan is flying in mid-air, this is Terry El's order, all legions to pursue the enemy army, even if it is the Wyvern, must run, not fly.

Moreover, Terry Al also explicitly forbids shouting, not even "killing", and kills as much as he wants, but he must keep his mouth shut.

Terry El did not participate in the attack, and in this battle, Terry Eyre's purpose was to improve the strength of the soldiers.

Wade rushed to the front of the team with the brilliant angels, and the eyes of the angels were more resolute than ever.

"Quick! ”

Although he was not allowed to shout, the commander could not help but speak.

Rustle rustle ......!

The ground was dusty, and the soldiers kept their steps as light as they could.

"Damn, those guys chased them out?" a Beamon soldier noticed something strange behind him.

The other Beamon was also a little puzzled: "Yes, after such a long battle, the enemy did not come out, why did they run out now? Could it be that they had a premeditated plan?"

"Impossible, damn it, how would the soldiers of the Guardian Alliance know that the patriarch is leaving, they may just want to be majestic, I bet with you, they will never dare to really rush up!"

The soldiers before didn't believe that the Angel Clan really dared to rush up and fight.

However, while the two Beamons were talking, the Angel Clan's pursuit was getting faster and closer.

"Dude, they've always been real! Damn it, stop them!"

The soldiers in the rear of the Beamon finally determined that the enemy was not just about intimidation, but really wanted to hunt down the Beamons.

This may be a good choice, but the Beamon tribe is the Beamon tribe, although they are retreating, it does not mean that they will be afraid of these angels.

Wade was secretly happy to see that there were less than a thousand Titans rushing towards him, and at the same time, he was also sad for the ignorance of the Beamons.

That's right, the Beamons are very strong, but that doesn't prove that thousands of Beamons want to stop tens of millions of soldiers from advancing, right?

"Don't let these guys delay our pursuit!"

"Yes, my lord!" The Angel Clan soldiers behind him had already been prepared, and since they came to the Ancient Continent, the Angel Clan had fallen into the embarrassing situation of not even being able to participate in auxiliary battles.

As a result, the angel clan is also on fire.

But it's no wonder that others, the strength is not good, it can only be like this, not to mention the angel clan, even if it is a summoning legion, facing the primeval legion, it is quite difficult.

Today is the only chance for the angel clan to turn over, how can the angel clan not grasp it?

The angel sword in the hand has not been unsheathed for many years, and a sword has been sharpened for ten years.

In the same way, the same is true of the Titans, who have also waited too long for this day to wait for this day.

Jack carried the sword of Thor, and shouted as he rushed: "Kill! We can't lag behind, in order to awaken the Titan bloodline, brothers, fight!"

"Fight!" the soldier next to him whispered.

More than 1,000 Beamons did not enter the crowd in the blink of an eye, but they never thought that they would be so simple to be divided by the enemy's sword!

The weapons of the Angel Clan and the Titan Clan, with the improvement of Danishuk's strength, have also been reforged many years ago, although it is still called the Angel Sword, but how can the sharpness be inferior to the crossbow arrows?

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Bimeng tribe was broken down into several numbers quickly, and they died in the chaos without saying a word, and the army did not even pause at all.

The 1,000 Beamon soldiers who had just left did not stop the enemy's advance for a moment, which made the Beamon soldiers behind realize that things were far from being as simple as they imagined.

One by one, Beamon stopped, and this time, the number was as high as tens of thousands.

But in the face of the wolf-like angel clan, tens of thousands of Beamon, still couldn't stop the pursuit, just a few seconds, the army still moved forward.

A Beamon warrior looked at his companion and shouted as he ran: "Damn, how can this be? Quickly, inform the Legion Commander, we can't stop the enemy at all, we must be led by the Legion Commander!"

Another Beamon warrior reminded him, "Commander, are you kidding? The Patriarch ordered all the Legions to retreat, and you thought the Legion Commander would choose to stay behind?"

"Then what should we do? As you can see, if we have fewer men, we won't be able to stop the enemy at all, right? Why don't you try to attack the enemy from here? Let the brothers in front know that there is an enemy chasing after us?"

"It's a good idea, guys, to show those weak angels what is the strength of the Beamon tribe!"

"Good!"

This proposal was quickly approved by the surrounding Bimeng people.

Almost at the same time, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Beamon clan turned around in an instant, and they suddenly collectively unleashed a powerful divine attack against the angel legion that was less than a kilometer away.

The earth shook violently under the combined force of the Beamon clan, and it was also because of these Beamon's intention to transmit the message to the legion commander who fled ahead, which increased the shaking of the land.

"Oh no!

For the collision between weapons and bodies, the angel clan is absolutely not afraid, but for the attack of divine power, the current strength of the angel clan cannot fight against it at all.

The combined blow of the Beamon clan, like a bomb, exploded in the camp of the angel clan, even if the soldiers of the angel clan made a dodge action, they still could not escape the attack range of power fluctuations.

Almost instantly, the soldiers of the angel clan lost tens of thousands, and the remaining angels were shaking, and for a while, they could not continue to pursue.

"Haha...... what the hell is a lowly guy, look at it, if the previous group of idiots dealt with the enemy like this, they wouldn't be divided by the enemy's sword!"

"Yes, man, I have to admit that your thoughts saved everyone!"

"Haha......!"

Instead of continuing to attack, the Beamons continued to move forward.

In the camp of the Angel Clan, when the shaking stopped, the distance that had originally caught up to a thousand meters was thrown away thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

Captain Wade looked at Beamon in front of him angrily, and said coldly: "All of you fly at low altitude, keep a distance of about three meters from the ground, and the angel sword slashes horizontally, kill!"

One side pushes the team forward, and the other side flies at a low altitude, such a speed comparison, if you want to catch up, it is only a matter of more than ten seconds.

If it weren't for Terry Eyre's forbiddenness to the Angel Clan to fight in the air, how could the Angel Clan run on the ground? However, in a hurry, Wade chose to fly low to avoid it, which made Wade quickly find a way.

Terry El's purpose is not to let Beamon in front of him see that there are pursuers following behind the Beamon Clan, so as long as he is on this basis, Terry El will not care how the Angel Clan chases.

The body of the Bimeng clan is roughly ten to twenty meters high, and the angel clan, the highest, is only about two meters, and more angels are not even two meters.

Therefore, as long as the height is less than ten meters, the angel clan is not considered to be a violation of principles, and it can better pursue the enemy, so why not?

With this idea, Wade immediately ordered the soldiers to increase the height, so that the Titans on the ground also had the possibility of increasing their speed.

Whoosh whoosh ......!

The angel clan is like a swarm of bees, under the leadership of Wade, along the low altitude of ten meters, flashing left and right, one will hit here, one will hit that side, unconsciously, Jack and Wade led the soldiers, and they have chased out a hundred miles away.

Along the way, the two clans killed Beamon, there are a lot, and the strength has also been increased from the previous nineteenth order to the twentieth order, this rank, because the gap is too big, it is not difficult to improve, but the improvement of strength is not without a price, the angel clan and the titan clan also have casualties.

The news soon spread to the other two city gates, and while it was dark, the angel clan began to retreat as a whole.

Because the generals each have their own summoning doors, this time the pursuit of the generals is not so fanfare.

Black and white impermanence and Hou Yi followed Yingzi and the ladies, because Yingzi was bent on wanting the ice dragon to improve himself, and this time, most of the growth value of the Beamon clan was left to the elf clan and the other two legions.

The other gate is the gate where Gao Shun is located.

Bai Qi, Gao Shun, Xiao Vinegar, and Ya'er were standing on the city wall, looking at the Bimeng soldiers who were gradually retreating in the distance.

Gao Shun said: "Big Brother Bai, little vinegar, what the lord means, you all understand? This time, we can't let it go, you know, my legion, Yu Bianmeng clan has nothing to do with it, it will be rare, two brothers, you can't waste it." ”

Xiao Vinegar nodded: "Yes, there is only one chance, but my legion is good at speed, let me fuse with Bimeng, this is not good, Brother Bai, I think this Bimeng clan is the most suitable for the evolution of the Golden Armor Arhat, even if it is a little taller, it is good!"

Bai Qi knew that Xiao Vinegar was joking with him, and said, "You two boys are clearly trying to trap me in injustice!"

Gao Shun said: "Hey, what is this, Brother Bai, we brothers have been brothers for so many years, what kind of temper do we brothers don't understand? This is really suitable for your legion, if you have to let us absorb and evolve, once our legion mutates, then it will be framed!

Xiao Vinegar nodded and said, "Well, reasonable, Brother Bai, Brother Gao and I will go all the way, only disabled, not killed, your army can quickly keep up, if you let those Beamon die in the middle of the road, it will really outweigh the losses." ”

Bai Qi nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'm not welcome, the favor of you two boys, I will write it down!"

Gao Shun and Xiao Vinegar glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Forget it, no one wants the killing god Bai Qi to think about it every day, Brother Bai still prepares the good wine, this battle is over, you and my brothers, each guarding the city gate, next time we are drinking, then it is not for us to have the final say." ”

Bai Qi patted the two of them on the shoulder: "Good brother, I invited Bai Qi for this meal!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, each looked ahead, Xiao Vinegar opened the door to summon, Ya'er walked and struck, when the door to summoning closed, Xiao Vinegar's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Bai Qi and Gao Shun glanced at each other, hugged their fists, Gao Shun dodged, and rushed straight to the city.

Bai Qi sighed, although he knew that Gao Shun and Xiao Vinegar were his brothers, but he helped himself to improve like this, and the old general's heart was still a little unhappy.

In one night, Xiao Vinegar set up a total of ten checkpoints in front, and cooperated with Gao Shun to take advantage of the night to cut the enemy into more than a dozen sections.

The Beamons didn't know what was going on, anyway, the soldiers in front had passed, and some tree obstacles stopped the footsteps, but fortunately, there were not many obstacles, so they cleaned up and immediately chased forward.

After several days of not eating or drinking, the soldiers could not survive.

The soldiers in the rear kept running, but the more they ran, the more they lost their strength.

On this day, the Beamon soldiers in front had gradually drifted away, but the Beamon in the back, after running for dozens of miles, stopped and spontaneously rested in place.

Gollum ......!

Some of them were better than the Mongolian soldiers who did not rest, but when they stopped, they became more and more hungry.

In desperation, some Beamon even began to scatter to find if there was anything to fill their stomachs, although the chances were slim, but there was still hope.

Early in the morning, it was not the best time for assassination, but Xiao Vinegar's Wind Sword God still started.

"Ah......h

As a scream came, more and more places heard the sound of painful wails.

The soldiers of the Beamon tribe were holding their legs on the ground one after another, and if you looked closely, there was already a river of blood on the ground.

Hunger, pain, despair, helplessness, at this time, the hearts of the Beamon soldiers cannot be described in words.

Bang bang bang ......!

One by one, the golden guys slowly spread the whole mountain, and then, it was again and again to raise the hammer, falling, lifting the hammer, falling.

The soldiers of the Beamon tribe died in despair, and the magic crystals and blood were slowly absorbed by the golden-armored arhats within a few seconds after death.

One, two, three!

After killing the fourth isolated Beamon Legion, the soldiers of Bai Qi were finally forced to evolve.

King Kong Beamon.

The twentieth order, the primeval mutant class, is a mutation and evolution of the Golden Armor Arhat absorbing a large amount of Bimon's ability and evolving.

Twenty meters tall King Kong Beamon, holding a war hammer in his hand, a war hammer of more than ten meters, even if he does not use any combat skills, he can easily destroy a building with a hammer.

The megalodon chariot can still carry King Kong Beamon, but the chariot has also undergone a lot of changes in the summoning space, the most important of which is that it has become several times larger.

Savage Rush.

King Kong Beamon can wield a giant hammer and ram enemies with his fangs, knocking enemies in front of him into the air.

Sledgehammer sweep.

Vajra Beamon can rotate the giant hammer, forming a range of 180 degrees in front of him, and cooperate with the giant hammer to destroy everything in front of him.

Twenty steps, this is by no means the end, on the contrary, it is just the beginning of the ascension of the white soldiers.

Although Vajra Beamon has a huge body and can be flexible, he is more agile than the previous golden-armored Arhats.

Advancing in great strides, almost in the blink of an eye, he left the megalodon chariot behind.

Bai Qi is also very excited about this evolution, and he is invincible all the way.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed, and Bai Qi's Vajra Beamon has successfully evolved to the twenty-first order, and if it continues, it will become the first super army of the twenty-second order, just like Wuying.

In the last three days, all the soldiers fought in hot pursuit, and the enemy, at most, could rush back to the camp in three days, and by that time, Bal's Free Coalition forces would not let themselves go, if not to help Beamon.

There is only two days left to kill Beamon!