Half a year later,

The strange sea, which was originally dark and damp, had turned into a cracked earth, and it seemed to be scorched by flames.

At the edge of the strange sea is a large and serene army, each of which exudes an aura of iron and blood.

And at the front of the army, there is a huge figure standing up to the sky,

Suddenly, the giant spoke:

"The three-year period is over, and everyone obeys the order!"

"The subordinates are here! ……」

"Return to the eighth camp now, and assemble at the gates in three days!"

After that,

With a loud bang, a spatial passage appeared in front of everyone, allowing millions of troops to slowly pass through.

Until all the armies were gone, the giant lifted his legs and feet, and stomped on the ground,

In an instant, "Boom!" With a bang, the mountains and rivers sank, the earth shattered, and the void trembled.

Do all this, and the giant's figure quickly fades until it disappears.

In the room of the resident Wang Xiaohu, suddenly the space fluctuated, and a figure suddenly stepped out.

"Whew! I hope it can be of some use!"

Wang Xiaohu sat on the chair and quietly thought about what had happened in the past six months.

Under his escort, the nearest strange sea was forcefully suppressed by the First Army of the Horsemen.

It was the strange passage that connected to the Cataclysmic World, which was also shattered, and finally the strange lord who suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the passage was killed by him with an axe.

"After a battle, they have adapted to the battlefield in advance, and it should be a buffer for these new troops."

Without waiting for him to think about it,

The door creaked open, and the Demon Proud Frost in battle armor walked in with a face full of wind and dust, looking a little tired.

"Huh, Xianggong?"

After noticing the figure in the room, he asked with some confusion.

"Well, it's me!"

Wang Xiaohu nodded, and then with a look of concern on his face, he asked gently, "How do you feel, are you still adapting?"

"It's alright!"

Demon Proud Hanshuang sat opposite Wang Xiaohu, and then said in a deep voice:

"Before coming here, there was a war in the Daredevil world, which lasted for tens of thousands of years!

Therefore, for the demon race, there has never been a shortage of wars, but it may not be so large-scale and powerful!"

Speaking of this, Demon Ao Hanshuang suddenly became a little silent, this time it was just a cavalry army, there were millions of true immortals, nearly ten immortal kings,

Coupled with Wang Xiaohu, the top emperor, he can completely crush the heart demon world.

And the first army of the Xiao Cavalry is only one of the eighth battalion, and there are a total of twenty Xiao Cavalry Corps in the entire new army, plus the more terrifying old army, thinking about her feels a little terrifying.

At this time, Demon Proud Frost's understanding of the terrifying strength of the human race was clearer.

I couldn't help but think of a picture from before: the fire and yang array condensed by millions of true immortals instantly cracked the earth baked by the strange sea, and the hazy mist disappeared in an instant, leaving the weird with nowhere to escape, and finally all of them were crushed.

Looking at the somewhat silent Demon Ao Frost, Wang Xiaohu felt the other party's cultivation realm, sighed in his heart, and then persuaded loudly:

"Wushuang, don't be discouraged, you are now standing at the peak of the true immortal, as long as you have the slightest opportunity, you can step into the realm of the immortal king,

Therefore, you need to concentrate on polishing your cultivation, accumulating potential, and striving to reach the middle stage of the Immortal King once you break through, which will save you millions of years!"

"Well, listen to the princess!"

Mo Ao Hanshuang nodded, although Wang Xiaohu would be wrong, but she also understood that this was just the other party's words of comfort.

Without enough chance and talent, the realm of the Immortal King is not so easy to break through.

……

Three days later, outside the city gates.

The battle flag fluttered in the wind and rattled.

Countless armies are displayed on the land, all the way to the end of the sight.

Everyone stood silently in their own positions, their eyes full of indifference and high fighting spirit.

The breath of all people converged into one, stirring the sky full of wind and clouds, and even the space was a little fluctuating.

Du Peng was wearing black armor, his legs straddled the Seven Seas Dragon Rider, and his eyes were indifferent as he patrolled the army in front of him.

Take a deep breath, then shout:

"Today is a day of glory!"

……

"After a million years of penance, today will show its brilliance, so that the heavens and the Chaos Realm Sea, as well as all living beings, can see the strength and cruelty of our human race!"

……

"On the battlefield, there are only the Terrans who died in battle, and there are no warriors who escaped!"

……

A quarter of an hour later,

"Roar ......",

The Seven Seas Dragon Rider under Du Peng suddenly opened its hideous mouth, roared in the sky, and emitted bursts of sound.

"For the sake of the human race, there is no regret in dying nine times!"

"Kill! ……」

Du Peng held the iron-blooded banner in his hand, and his body burst out with a sky-high momentum, and his body turned to the Endless Wall.

When everyone below saw this, their blood immediately boiled, their fighting spirit was high, they held weapons in their hands, and shouted:

"For the sake of the Terrans, kill! ……」

"Kill ......",

"Kill ......",

The murderous aura that soared into the sky rose from the ground, turning into a condensed black dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Roar! ……」

In the roar of the black dragon, the 20 million new army set off with a rumbling flag, stepping neatly towards the endless wall ahead.

Looking at the endless army and feeling the iron-blooded will of everyone, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but feel a sense of war in his heart.

"It seems that the Scourge Battlefield is still in the right place, you can kill as much as you want!"

Then, with a wave of his palm, the troops behind him, under the command of their respective commanders, followed the footsteps of the army in front of them, stepping in a sonorous and powerful manner, with an indomitable fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Boom!"

The earth roared, and the air trembled.

Wang Xiaohu rode his mount, walking in front of the first army of Xiaocai, leading the army in the rear.

And the army marched at a rate of gradual increase until the whole army moved.

……

The Eighth Camp City was originally located at the foot of the Endless Mountain Range, not far from the Endless Wall above.

Two days later, the army reached the back of the mountain range by climbing a long staircase through a wide winding mountain path.

As far as the eye can see, there are large ancient buildings on the back of the mountains, and small cities stand on the mountains, one every hundred miles along the direction of the mountains.

Moreover, about every hundred cities, there is a glowing sphere suspended in the air, emitting endless light that illuminates every corner of the mountain range.

According to the military order, Wang Xiaohu took his subordinates to the gate of a relatively large city, and at this moment, there was also a general at the gate of the city leading dozens of subordinates to greet him.

I saw that one of the leading generals took a few steps forward, came to Wang Xiaohu, laughed and said:

"Haha, you must be General Wang! , in Xia Feng Yi, the commander of the first army of the Eighth Battalion of the Bloody Army!"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Wang Xiaohu, the first army of the Xiao Cavalry, has seen General Feng!"

"Huh! Everyone is a warrior, so you don't need to be so vain!"

Feng Yi shook his head, saying that he didn't care about those false and useless etiquette, and then continued with a happy face:

"Haha, I've been looking forward to General Wang for a long time, and I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Huh!"

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, his face was confused, and it took a while to react, and then he asked directly in a low voice:

"General Feng, I don't know what's going on here? Can you give it to my brother

Let me tell you about it!"

Feng Yi waved his hand and said with a nonchalant expression:

"There's no hurry, anyway, there's still a year to go, so I'll give you a clean wash first, and then start handing over defense!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaohu could only nod helplessly, and then said with an embarrassed face:

"It won't be troublesome!"

"Haha! Don't bother, it's too late for me to be happy! How can it be troublesome!"

After Feng Yi finished speaking with a happy face, he took Wang Xiaohu's hand and walked towards the city, which made Wang Xiaohu a little confused, and secretly said in his heart:

"Could it be that this General Feng Yi likes hospitality?"

After Feng Yi pulled Wang Xiaohu away, his personal guards began to greet the rest of the people,

"Haha! Brothers, don't be polite, you must drink to your heart's content today, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk!"

"Yes! Our general has asked me to prepare enough meat and wine, so don't be polite!"

"Yes, if we don't eat hard, we won't be able to give face to the bloody army,......

……

Under the warm hospitality of Feng Yi and his subordinates, Wang Xiaohu and the million troops under his command were both apprehensive and happily stationed in the city.