As soon as the words fell, Cang circled in the air, and the ground was dusty for a while, turbid waves were filled, and thick smoke was billowing out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the fluttering of the giant wings, the fury that overflowed on the face became more and more intense.

"You're out of your own power! Death is on the verge of death, you stupid bird, and you're still talking wildly. Keep your eyes open and see how many elite soldiers I have brought today, and it will be easy to break through your first line of defense. Piercing the spear in one pincer and the sword in the other, he laughed and danced the weapon in his hand with a whirring sound. "After breaking through the first line of defense, we will jump into the Yueluo River and take a bath happily, hahahahaha, Liujing City has been recovered, and it will be ours in the future!"

Since we had this planet, my ancestors and ancestors have used their blood and sweat to expand the territory, overcome thorns and thorns, and build the desolate land here before ancient times, first my ancestors, and then there are worms, where has the history of Liujing City been recorded, when was it once yours?"

Thorn's face changed, his whole body trembled, and the hexagonal three-eyed eagle riding under his crotch suddenly screamed a few times.

After the scream, black dots like ant mounds began to surge on the nearby hills, the black spots became larger and larger, and there were more and more insects, and they were like a sudden tide, pouring from the top of each mountain.

In the mountains and forests, first sparks flickered, then sparks grew bigger and bigger, and finally there was a raging fire, black smoke billowed out, and dark clouds over the mountains destroyed the city.

Cang Chang roared a few times, and the sound hit the canopy heavily, stirring out, and echoing for a long time.

In an instant, a sharp scream was heard from the sky, and the first team of falcons in the air flew from all directions, swooping down on the ground with great speed and fierceness!

At the same time, stones, torches, hexagram swastika knives, and three-edged arrows with hooks rained down from the sky towards the insects that were rolling and surging on the ground like dark clouds.

The worm screamed, throwing spears and swords into the air, firing venom-coated Wuling arrows.

At this point, the second line of defense quickly pushed forward, rushing into the sea of insects that covered the mountains.

The Battle of the Eagle Scale, which has been unprecedentedly grand and spectacular in the 6,000-year history of the Liujing Realm, has begun!

"We must not allow the enemy to cross our first line of defense by half a step, and we must defend the Yueluo River at all costs," Cang said to the patriarchs flying around him, "The battle must not be delayed for too long, and the battle must be resolved quickly." Come on, let's have a big fight today!"

After speaking, like lightning, the sky rushed towards the thorn riding on the back of the hexagonal three-eyed eagle.

The stab on the body of the hexagonal three-eyed eagle sitting in the air is screaming and directing the battle.

Seeing that Cang was in the air, the Yellow Palm Patriarch Huang and the other three war vultures did not hesitate at all, and then they fell rapidly, following closely behind Cang, and plunged into the worms.

Seeing a black shadow rushing in his direction, he knew that the person who came was his strongest opponent - Cang.

Seeing that Cang was about to get closer, the thorn shook its claws and shot out a spear coated with thick poisonous slurry.

Cang, who was flying downward, slanted sharply, dodging the poisonous spear.

The spears continued to fly upward, and the nine falcon warbands lined up in the air could not dodge, and the spears passed through their abdomen like strings of beads, and they screamed and fell sharply from the air.

The eagles and gums together continued to scuffle.

The second line of defense of the Eagle Clan remained unmoved.

The falcon's hexagram swastika shone with a white light, slashing at the toothy and clawed worm, and the worm's spear stabbed the throat of the falcon that rushed down from the sky.

The torches burned in the crowd, the flames grew stronger and stronger, more and more falcon feathers flew in the air, and the pungent smell wafted a hundred kilometers away.

A terrible howl resounded through the Crystal Realm, and the dry river beach greedily sucked the blood gushing from both sides' bodies.

The water of the Yueluo River stirred up, setting off layers of huge waves.

Thorn secretly clenched his sword, aimed it at the throat of Cang, who was rushing towards him, and let out a sneer, ready to find the best moment to throw it out.

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Just as the thorn was secretly laughing happily, Cang suddenly flew diagonally again, and the thorn heard the last sound of "click" and "click", and then he didn't feel anything anymore.

The head of the stabbing and the six-pointed three-eyed eagle was instantly cut off by Cang's extremely sharp tail.

When the insects below saw that the king's prickly and hexagonal three-eyed eagles were separated almost at the same time, and they were falling from the sky, they immediately panicked, and had no intention of fighting again, and began to turn around and run.

Cang let out three long howls in a row.

The eagle falcons in full battle were like black clouds, covering them from the sky.

Cang continued to whirl and soar in the air.

It watched its falcons poison one after another, or be stabbed with spears, or decapitated by swords, and its heart ached, and its liver and intestines were broken.

However, it understands one truth: there is no war without sacrifice, and there is no war without sacrifice.

Now, the only thing it can do is to minimize the casualties of its ranks.

Immediately, it let out five more sharp short whistles.

When the falcon heard the whistling sound, it immediately stopped fighting with the worm and quickly flew into the sky.

Cang rushed into the air again, gathered all the energy, hovered in the air, rested, and secretly stored the power of the wind and clouds.

Suddenly, it exerted its might, and the Thunder Left Dry Knife and the Fengyun Right Kun Wheel above its head emitted two strong lights, and then merged into one and shot at the insect swarm in a cluster.

After that, it led the falcons in the sky, roared into a team, and flew towards the second line of defense.

"Boom!"

I heard a loud bang from below!

When Cang looked down, he saw that three huge clouds of billowing smoke were rising in the middle of the surging insects on the battlefield.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the three pillars of fire grew higher and higher in the thunderous wind, burning more and more.

The canopy and falcon continued to fly forward.

Behind them, the croaking of the insects became quieter and quieter, and the pungent smell that permeated the air changed from strong to faint until it finally disappeared.

The king of the Worm tribe, Zha Thorn, who led the war, and the six-pointed three-eyed eagle on which he rode were already in a different place, and most of the Worm Carp who participated in the war had been wiped out in this thick smoke and fire.

Cang continued to fly forward with the joy of victory.

Cang led its war eagles, in the posture of a victor, in a neat formation, soaring in the air, flying towards the first line of defense close to the Yinbian River.

In this battle, Cang saw that the war eagles of the Eagle Empire were fighting the same enemy one by one, treating death as home, showing an indomitable and fearless spirit of sacrifice!

Without exception, they plunged headlong into the life-and-death struggle with the capricorns, and none of them flinched, let alone escaped.

With their hard wings, sharp beaks, and glowing claws, some peck at the heads of the capricorns, some catch them and fly them into the air and then throw them down, and some fight with them.

This situation is tragic and tragic, vividly vivid, and I feel sincerely proud of the heroism and tenacity of the Empire's war eagles.

Suddenly, Cang, who was flying, felt extremely sore all over his body, and his movements were stiff and stagnant.

Immediately afterward, there were bursts of intense pain at the base of its wings and in the center of its abdomen.

At first, it didn't pay much attention to it, but as it flew farther and farther, the pain became more and more intense, so much so that it finally hurt like a heart.

The speed of Cang's flight gradually slowed down.

It began to feel that its wings were sore and weak, and its whole body became heavier and heavier, and it tried its best to flap its wings, but to no avail, and in the end, Cang only felt dizzy, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and he planted several fights in the air.

Seeing this, the Yellow Palm Patriarch Huang and the other three other mighty war eagles hurriedly flew close to the front and divided into two pairs, one on the left and one on the right. They crossed their wings over each other, erecting the Vulture's massive wings and lifting its falling body.

"What the hell is wrong with me? I've never felt this way," Cang wondered in his heart, and said to himself, "Could it be that when I was fighting with Zha Stimulus just now, I fell for his plot with the hexagonal three-eyed eagle?"

Cang used the last bit of weak strength to flap his wings a few times, then closed his eyes, and no longer had the energy to move, so he could only rely on the four war eagles that had just finished the battle to fly forward.

(To be continued.) )