A small gap at the top of the hill is insignificant to the whole picture.

The war is still going on, tragic and brutal, of course, only for the coalition forces of the Great Lan.

They were no longer facing creatures of the same species as them, but a group of monsters!

Each one manipulates wind, thunder, lightning, and fire, and each one possesses great power.

Between gestures, the earth shakes, the mountains collapse, and the ground cracks.

No matter how many troops there are in the Great Lan Alliance, they can't withstand such slaughter and killing.

Athitya's face was a little gloomy, the strength of the Black Dragon Legion and the Vengeance Legion had exceeded his expectations.

This made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and at this moment, the king of the North Vietnamese Kingdom had already rushed to Arthuria, his face flustered: "Prince Arthur, you quickly think of a way, my people," ... I'm dying of my people...... ”

You must know that the king of North Vietnam brought a full eighty percent of his country's troops, but now he has been unilaterally slaughtered by the ancient German side, and more than half of them have been killed or wounded.

If there is no longer the slightest momentum to stop, within three quarters of an hour, their North Vietnamese army will be completely lost here.

Originally, the king of North Vietnam thought that if he sent more troops, once he won the battle, he could reap more benefits, even if he didn't win, with his North Vietnamese troops, even if he withdrew halfway, no one would dare to speak out against it.

But the world is unpredictable, he has no chance to be a wall grass at all, and the thunderous methods of the Black Dragon Legion and the Vengeance Legion have made all of them cold to the bottom of their hearts.

If no one can stop all this, the annihilation of the whole army is considered light, you must know that under the coercion and temptation of the Great Lan Kingdom, there are many countries that are pouring their strength into this war.

Once the country's military strength is too damaged, it will directly affect the country's national strength and status.

"What's the panic!" Athedia snorted coldly, looking at the King of North Vietnam's gaze, a trace of disgust flashed.

If it weren't for the king of North Vietnam, he would have been fanned by the faction that supported him.

However, as the leader of the faction he formed, he couldn't really watch the king of North Vietnam lose everything.

After all, the greater the power in the faction, the more benefits he can get.

"The other party is only more than 10,000 people, although it is considered a strong person for ordinary people, but there is still a gap between it and the black hand army of my Dalan country. ”

"Of course, Prince Arthur, when do you see when you will dispatch the Black Hand Legion? It won't be long before they are afraid they will kill us. ”

"How are the people who have fallen into your heart prepared?"

The king of North Vietnam was stunned, was he talking to himself?

Turning his head, at the mouth of the tent, at some point, he saw a body wrapped in armor.

The king of North Vietnam is also a master, although he rarely works with people, he is still quite sensitive to breath.

It's just that this person appeared behind him, and he didn't notice it, which made him feel startled in his heart.

If this person wants to be unfavorable to him, I am afraid that he will die on the spot if he doesn't even understand what is going on.

There was a muffled echo from the helmet, and it felt like an empty shell.

"Almost, although there are still some disobedient ones, but it doesn't affect the overall situation. ”

"Who is this general?" the king of North Vietnam looked at the man in armor suspiciously, he had the impression that he could not remember the existence of such a person among the upper generals.

With such a remarkable feature, if you look at the sword yourself, it is absolutely impossible to forget.

In particular, this person called Athedia has an obscure aura on his body, which gives him a feeling of depression, and he instinctively feels fear.

A gaze shot from the armor, and an inexplicable murmur emanated from Hessesen's voyeur.

"Fall into the heart, and do not offend His Majesty Lydon. ”

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That gaze disappeared suddenly, and the king of North Vietnam's heart suddenly lightened, and the whole person gasped.

It's like the state of mind when you wake up from a nightmare, and your forehead is sweating for some time.

The low, scalp-tingling voice rang out again: "You don't want to know who I am. ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the tent, and the face of the king of North Vietnam was cloudy.

Looking at the direction of the fallen heart's departure, he couldn't ease his mind for a long time.

Arthurdia said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I have a withdrawn personality and offended His Majesty Layden, and I hope you don't be surprised." ”

Although Arthurdia apologized on behalf of her heart, there was no respect in her tone.

In his opinion, both the North Vietnamese Kingdom and King Lydon himself are a dog.

When he saw something to eat, he pounced on it, and was even willing to be enslaved and driven by himself.

But once he hears that the wind is wrong, he immediately turns around and flees, and even his own master may be abandoned at any time.

Although she looked down on King Lydon, Arthuria still liked such allies.

As long as there are enough benefits, then there is no fear that he will betray, and Arthurdia is confident enough to give King Lydon enough benefits.

Of course, even if he doesn't give him benefits, what can he do with himself?

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Now he is the commander of the Hundred Nations Alliance, and after this, he can become the king of Dalan, or even the king of Oulan.

Therefore, for King Leiden, and even other monarchs, it is an attitude of coming and going when called.

Even now facing an unprecedented enemy, Arthuria is still immersed in his own ambition and cannot extricate himself, in his thoughts, Gu Germany is just a remnant of Xun Yan, as long as he uses a little strength, victory is within reach.

Finally, the camp of the Great Lan Alliance, which had been silent for a long time, began to exert its strength.

The first to appear on the battlefield were 100,000 strong people, all of these strong people were strong in ten thousand, and the weakest ones had the strength of the Emperor's Realm, and the powerful ones were at the level of Pseudo-Heavenly Venerable.

And the number is outrageous, the appearance of these 100,000 powerhouses instantly stopped the footsteps of the Black Dragon Legion and the Vengeance Legion.

"So strong!" Varian stood up again, but this time not because he moved, but because he was uneasy.

The 100,000 strong men who suddenly appeared were the famous Black Hand Legion, and the only strong legion that had defeated the Black Dragon Legion.

And in terms of numbers, it completely surpasses the Black Dragon Legion and the Vengeance Legion combined.

Especially the moment the 100,000 mafia legions appeared, they united to form a momentum that soared into the sky, stirring the sky into chaos.

"Biqing, you still haven't learned to behave, the last time you let you escape with your life, you should hide, you shouldn't appear in front of me again. A man with a long sword stood in front of Biqing.

This person's stature is not very tall, but his body exudes a terrifying aura, but compared to his powerful and tyrannical aura, his face looks a little hideous, and his pupils seem to have been eroded by some kind of force, completely turning inky black.

Not only him, but the people of the Black Hand Legion behind him were all jet black, without a trace of whiteness.

Bi Qing smiled slightly, if it was him before, he would be eager to eat his bones and swallow his flesh when he saw the other party, but now he has a bland coldness.

Without disturbing his state of mind because of hatred, Biqing drew his weapon and pointed it at the other party, the strongest of the Black Hand Legion and the true commander of the Black Hand Legion, Amiciet.

"I'm not who I used to be, and you're not the same person I used to be. ”

Bi Qing sniffed the air lightly: "Although your smell is still so annoying, but now you are no longer qualified to be my opponent." ”

Amiciet grinned, "Truly...... Do you want to see my latest strength? See if I'm qualified to be your opponent?"

Amiciet's words seemed to resonate with the people around them, and everyone in the Black Hand Legion laughed, and everyone's laughter was so hateful and evil that they couldn't help but let out this oozing laughter.

Amiciet's laughter was even more crazy, and a trace of black gas was constantly coming out of his mouth, "The whole person seemed to be shrouded in black gas, and those black gases gathered together above Amiciet's head, looking like a distorted face, emitting endless wild laughter."

Suddenly, Amiciet's laughter stopped, and his body suddenly turned into a black light, and he slashed down towards Bi Qingfei with his sword.

This sword seems to be ordinary, but it is like a demon god possessed, with endless madness, with the power of opening mountains and splitting the earth, and slashes straight down.

Biqing looked up at Amiciet, and the corners of her mouth suddenly outlined a smile.

Even in the face of this powerful blow, there was still no mess, and the confidence in his eyes made Amicie secretly scream in his heart, and he violently retracted the sword momentum, and the whole person stopped the trend in the air violently, and fell back to the ground.

But because the previous force was too fierce, it was difficult to stand firm, and he staggered a few steps back, and his face was also red and white.

"Sure enough. Bi Qing shook his head, he was no longer the naïve boy he was ten years ago.

has experienced too many ups and downs in the Black Dragon Legion, but he still cultivates him into a general, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger.

"If you really have that confidence in your own strength, that sword should fall directly, not choose to run away because of my eyes. Biqing took a big step forward.

It's just this step, but it makes Amicie feel a great sense of oppression, and he can't help but take a step back.

As soon as he retreated, the Black Hand Legion behind him also took a step back.

Bi Qing did not press forward step by step, but after one step, he stood in place, and with the strength of one person, forced the entire Black Hand Legion to take a step back.

Just this step is enough for him to leave his own page in this war.

"Hmph, do you think that with a bluff, you can really achieve the final victory?" Amiciet snorted coldly, his face a little more hideous, and the black in his eyes became thicker.

"It's true that bluffing can't win, but you can..." , (To be continued)