Tang San, who was baptized by many gazes, was calm on his face, but only he knew how much hatred he felt in his heart when he heard that the Martial Spirit Empire actually had gods behind him.

Since he is a god, he should not meddle in the affairs of the world.

Doesn't the angelic god know that he, as a god, personally goes out to participate in human warfare, and upsets the balance of power?

The bits and pieces of getting along with his lover Xiao Wu and his partners flashed in his mind, and his hands were clenched into fists, and he broke his palms hard.

Since it was the Angel God and the Martial Spirit Empire who did the unrighteous thing first, then don't blame him for taking revenge with more violent means!

Tang San, who was immersed in hatred, did not think about the fact that Qianyue Long was a saint, but he was not the successor of any god.

On the contrary, he, the heir of the Poseidon who is sure of it, even returned to the mainland from Poseidon Island halfway, and the first thing he did was to help the Star Luo Empire sneak attack on Qianyuelong.

He stared indifferently at the piles of corpses piled up on the plain, and a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

The million-strong army of the Star Luo Empire was in the fierce attack of the Wuhun Empire, and there were more and more dead and wounded soldiers and soul masters.

A strong smell of blood wafted across the plains.

The hearts of many soldiers of the Star Luo Empire were filled with despair, looking at the enemy close at hand, they couldn't even raise the heart to resist, just in the blink of an eye, severe pain and darkness swept through their bodies.

The hard armor made a dull sound as it touched the ground.

The battlefield has one less soldier and one more corpse.

The collapse of morale is contagious.

There are more and more corpses on the battlefield, although most of them are soldiers of the Star Luo Empire, but there are also many soldiers in the Wuhun Empire who have died and become a ghost on the battlefield.

What made Bibi Dong and the others feel strange was that the Star Luo Empire's side was obviously already looking like the "general trend has gone", and if they didn't make remedies, the Star Luo Empire would be directly defeated.

Rao is such a scene, the Title Douluo powerhouses on the side of the Star Luo Empire, as well as the remaining disciples of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, as well as the soul masters of the Four Elements Academy who had objections to the Martial Spirit Hall before and finally defected to the Starfall Empire, all had no intention of supporting.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong."

With Title Douluo's excellent eyesight, Ghost Leopard Douluo, who saw the subtle changes in the battlefield, narrowed his eyes.

The pitch-black mist spilled from the blood-soaked soil, wrapping around the fallen corpse and seeping into the corpse's skin as if it had never been seen before.

If it weren't for the fact that Ghost Leopard Douluo was a little bored when he was on standby, and he didn't take his eyes off after the battle, but stared in that direction, he really wouldn't have been able to notice this abnormality.

"Those corpses, after they fell, a wisp of black mist appeared around them."

Several other Titled Douluo with excellent dynamic eyesight also discovered the cattiness on the battlefield.

"Soul skills? Not really. ”

They wrinkled their eyebrows.

Bibi Dong stared thoughtfully at one part of the battlefield, confirming that every time a new corpse appeared, a wisp of black mist would emerge from the soil and wanted to fish in troubled waters, she frowned slightly, looked into the sky, her lips moved slightly, forcing the line into a sound, and sent a password to Qian Yuelong.

A look of surprise flashed in the lilac eyes of Qianyue Long, which was suspended in mid-air, and the soul power and spiritual power were injected into the sound, spreading across the plain.

"The Wuhun Empire obeys orders, stops the attack, closes the battle line, and reorganizes the array."

"The members of the Weevil Legion and the Holy Dragon Legion listened to the order, formed a defensive formation, and stood by in place."

A series of two puzzling military orders were handed down.

The Holy Soul Knights from the Tianyan Hall stopped attacking as soon as possible, and without hesitation, they turned from attack to defense, calmly watching the back of the enemy fleeing in embarrassment.

In the form of the martial soul's true body, the excited smile on Hu Yanzhen's face, which was standing on top of the head of the diamond mammoth more than twenty meters high, had not faded.

He enjoyed the killing almost happily, and when he suddenly heard Qian Yuelong's order to stop attacking, he was very puzzled.

"What? Arrayed in place? What the? Shouldn't you take advantage of the star-luo empire's morale to plummet and chase after the victory? ”

The diamond mammoth under his feet raised his huge wrists and feet, and trampled several soldiers of the Star Luo Empire to death with one kick.

The aftershocks brought by the Diamond Mammoth's foot even affected the soldiers around them, vomiting blood and internal injuries, and cracking the meridians.

"Your Majesty is with the Holy Maiden. If Your Majesty hadn't stopped her, presumably the saint's move should have her intentions. ”

The Wind Sword Sect Sect Master, who was hovering above the army of the Martial Spirit Empire, looked back in the direction of Jialing Pass and said.

Hu Yanzhen looked at the back of the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire staggering back, but he still stopped in accordance with the military order conveyed by Qian Yuelong.

The commander-in-chief of the Star Luo Empire looked at the army of the Martial Spirit Empire that had been restricted, his heart sank, and he looked at Ning Fengzhi not far away with a shocked gaze, colliding with the other party's calm gaze.

Could it be that the other party found out?

Just as they were giving birth to this idea, Bibi Dong's majestic and indifferent voice sounded one after another:

"Listen up, those who surrender and those who are willing to surrender can move to the left flank of our Martial Spirit Empire's army. In the name of the Empress of the Wuhun Empire, this emperor promised that those who were willing to surrender would not be killed, and would even protect you on the battlefield. ”

After the words fell, the four figures standing at one of the passes of the Jialing Pass Protective City Wall jumped up and jumped towards the left flank of the Martial Spirit Empire's army like lightning.

The nine soul rings with momentum like a rainbow came out of the body, surrounded by the side, and cultivated with the soul ring.

They completely ignored the main battlefield, and also ignored the soldiers who were fleeing back, and landed on the left flank of the army, falling in four directions, like the four guardians, as Bibi Dong said, and even protecting the safety of those who were willing to surrender on the battlefield.

Bibi Dong and Qian Yuelong's actions of not playing cards according to the routine made the situation on the battlefield suddenly stalemate.

In the rear of the Xingluo army, on the chariot heavily guarded by heavy troops, the henchmen looked at their emperor with an ugly face, and a thin sweat overflowed on his forehead: "Your Majesty, this?" ”

Dai Hao looked in the direction of Jialing Pass, his gaze passed through several miles, and he stared deeply at Qianyuelong, who was like a goddess coming to the world, bathed in the light of the crescent moon light wheel, standing in the void, and said in a deep voice:

"The soldiers of my Star Luo Empire can only die on the battlefield, and there is absolutely no possibility of bowing to the enemy! The whole army listened to the order and went on the offensive! Those who retreat are all considered traitors and will be killed on the spot! ”

Dai Hao issued a death order.

The commander-in-chief, who received the order, let out a deep sigh and woke up the minds of many who wanted to surrender by means of moral kidnapping and coercion.

They gritted their teeth and clenched their weapons and rejoined the fight.

Those who wanted to flee to the left flank of the army were attacked by their own men on the way.

A comrade in the previous second, a new mortal enemy in the next.

The military spirit of the Xingluo army was still greatly affected, and it became scattered, and it no longer united to fight the enemy.

Tang San, who had not joined the battle for a long time, looked at the tragic battlefield with a gloomy expression, silently calculating in his heart.

——Digression——

I thought I could write about the linkage.,It turns out to be the next chapter.。