The battle between the army and the beasts became more and more fierce.

Ye Chuan wore a helmet and armor, only a pair of eyes were exposed on his body, standing on the deck and watching coldly the fierce battle between the Seventh Master Nazhen and the Wildebeest Crocodile King.

The hard work paid off, and the operation had been more than half successful, and the herd was successfully led to Gulang Island. Even if the Seventh Master Nazhen is brave, the soldiers and horses under his command will suffer heavy losses this time!

"Ye Gongzi, what should I do now?" The kraken patriarch quietly walked to Ye Chuan's side, also wearing the soldiers' standard battle armor.

As the patriarch of the Kraken clan, in the past, he was also experienced and well-informed, and he was a little arrogant, but now, witnessing the fierce battle between the army and the beast herd, he was convinced by Ye Chuan. The 200,000 troops under the command of Qing Tianhou were severely damaged, who would dare to think that and who would be able to do it?

Whether ordinary people are facing 200,000 elite soldiers or facing a herd of millions of wildebeest crocodiles, they have to flee from the wind, and they dare not approach after eating the leopard's gall, who dares to fight the idea of these two giants?

Ye Chuan not only dared to think, but also really did it!

"Wait, it's not time yet, wait a little longer. ”

Ye Chuan stood still, watching the fierce battle between the Seventh Master Nazhen and the Wildebeest Crocodile King.

Although the main force of the army has already been played, there are obviously many soldiers guarding the barracks, and there are many powerful masters among them. The Seventh Master Nazhen is cunning by nature, and he is the number one strategist under the command of Qingtianhou, and he will never easily make a desperate bet to leave a backhand. Three hundred ironclad warships are the first line of defense, and on Gulang Island, there must be a second or even a third line of defense, and if you rush into it, you may be ambushed.

The plan has been successful, Gu Lang Island is in front of them, the kraken patriarch and others are anxious and can't wait to rush up and break into the Lost City, but Ye Chuan calms down and continues to stay calm. It's not that he doesn't want to break into the Lost City early, but he has experienced everything in his previous life, has had a strong glory and suffered a lot, and knows that the more critical the moment, the more reckless he can't be reckless. There are many masters who die at the last moment when they explore the fierce realm, and they are too excited and excited, and then they are happy and sad.

The kraken patriarch was silent and didn't say anything more, but frequently looked at Gulang Island not far away, obviously eager to break in. The time for the ban to be loosened in the Lost City is limited, and if you don't hurry up, maybe the entrance will never be opened again, and it will take another hundred years. A hundred years from now, who knows if they're still alive, and who knows what the savage world will look like then?

The turmoil in the savage world has not only deeply affected the overall situation of Middle-earth, but has even affected the overseas world for a long time. The pressure of the Kraken Clan is unprecedented, and if you don't break into the Lost City, the holy land of the race, and take out the Guardian Relic, you may be completely wiped out!

It's none of his business, Ye Chuan can calm down and continue to wait, but a large number of old kraken patriarchs are obviously upset.

"Patriarch, which side will win this fierce battle?" Ye Chuan suddenly asked.

"It's definitely a herd of beasts, and the soldiers can't hold it. The Siren Patriarch replied.

With his powerful cultivation, the Seventh Master Nazhen gradually gained the upper hand and left bloody wounds on the wildebeest crocodile king, but throughout the battlefield, the soldiers were obviously inferior. No matter how fierce the soldier is, he is also a human being, and he will be afraid of death, but the wildebeest crocodile that pounced on him was one after another, and he hit his head on the soldiers' big knives to exchange his life for his life. Such a battle was extremely tragic, and the bravest soldiers slowly became nervous and frightened. What's even more terrifying is that this wildebeest crocodile is still invincible, killing ten heads and eight heads, and the next moment there are hundreds of heads pounced on it, looking at the dense herd of beasts and there is no end in sight, but the soldiers are one less to die, and they will definitely die if they fall into the sea. If you continue to fight like this, no matter how many soldiers and horses you have, you can't afford to consume them!

"Not necessarily, Qing Tianhou didn't appear at all, let go of such an important matter to be handled by the Seventh Master Nazhen, the latter must have some killer feature. At the very least, there are still many masters who have not played on the island, compared to ordinary soldiers, that is the real powerful force!" Ye Chuan said, glancing at the barracks lined with flags from a distance, he saw many cultivators who were obviously dressed differently from ordinary soldiers, and sensed several powerful forces.

Ye Chuan took a deep breath and watched every detail of the battlefield with cold eyes, and sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone to know that he was right again.

After a false move, the wildebeest crocodile king turned around and fled into the herd, fighting alone is not the opponent of the seventh master Nazhen, and instead ordered the beast herd to launch a desperate impact, to use the number of beasts to crush everything in front of him. For it, it is obvious that Ye Chuan and his party are in a group with many soldiers, sitting on the same ironclad warship, and no matter how big the loss is, it will destroy all the ironclad warships and set foot on Pinggu Lang Island.

The deafening roar intensified, and the herd began to charge in full force, and a wildebeest crocodile leaped high with the waves, ignoring the whirring crossbow arrows and leaped onto the ship to attack the soldiers on board.

"Kill!"

The Seventh Master Nazhen marched forward bravely, and even single-handedly slaughtered into the herd, and everywhere he passed, the flesh and blood flew to catch up and kill the seriously injured wildebeest crocodile king. All of a sudden, the invincible advanced rapidly, and the combat power of the Half-Saint Realm was displayed, which was much more powerful than the previous assault of Ye Chuan and the others. It's a pity that the wildebeest crocodile king who returned to the herd is like a tiger, and his whereabouts are hidden in the dense wildebeest crocodile, let alone killing it, he can't find it at all.

Rushing to kill for a while, the seventh master Nazhen knew that he couldn't do anything, so he had to retreat, glanced at the many soldiers who were retreating, hesitated for a while with a calm face, and then waved his hand and sent out an arrow.

There was a muffled sound, and a dull drum suddenly sounded in the barracks on Gulang Island.

This drum sound is extremely penetrating, even more powerful than the dragon chant of Xiao Long'er. As soon as the drum sounded, everyone including Ye Chuan was shocked, and the impact of the beasts that followed one after another was even greater, and the movements were stiff and the body trembled in an instant, as if the heart was shocked by the invisible drum sound.

Knock, knock, knock......

The low and powerful drum beat became louder and louder, and the more and more rapid it became, and in the barracks, a huge altar slowly rose, and on the altar stood a full seven masters at the peak of the real human realm, each holding a mallet weighing tens of thousands of catties, and beating a copper drum in the middle of the altar again and again, and the movements were uniform. I don't know what material this copper drum is refined, the drum sound is low and powerful, and it directly shakes people's spirits, and every time it is beaten, the heart seems to jump out, and the blood is boiling.

"Kill!"

The soldiers roared loudly, encouraged by the sound of drums, and slashed and slashed at the wildebeest crocodile that jumped onto the ship, and even jumped into the sea with red eyes, and in turn launched a desperate assault on the herd.

Under the pressure of the herd, the Seventh Master Nazhen finally sent a signal to sacrifice the killer weapon of guarding Gulang Island!

"It's the Optimus War Drum, it's not wrong, it's definitely the legendary Optimus War Drum!"

On the deck, Zhu Sijia screamed, remembering the report of a spy when he was guarding the Cloud Mist Sect.

According to reliable sources, in recent years, the Optimus Weather that suddenly came out of nowhere swept across the Western Regions with this Optimus War Drum and conquered many alien races. It is said that this Optimus War Drum is blessed with the will of the giants of the outer world, and it is a great weapon of destruction that sweeps away the enemy army on the battlefield. Such a big killing weapon is a killer weapon that cannot be easily exposed in anyone's hands, and when this war drum is sacrificed, it seems that the seventh master Nazhen can't hold it back.