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At the same time as the elegant and elegant ink cloud flew out of the neck, a surging eagle chirped into the wind, and approached at a speed that was difficult for the eye to detect, and the sweeping sound of the wind had almost condensed into shape.

The formation of the army below also changed, after rows of soldiers ran back and forth. Linghu Jue noticed that in the vacant part, more than a dozen steel frames had been placed, the frames were nailed to the ground in a square shape, and an iron beam in the middle was erected six feet above the ground, supporting a huge crossbow machine, the crossbow tail was wing-shaped, and the front end of the groove pointed straight into the air. Four soldiers stood silently on either side of each crossbow, dozens of steel arrows not much smaller than bayonets gathered at their feet. At this time, more than a dozen puppet warriors stepped out, pulled the black beast tendons on the back seat of the crossbow machine backwards, and buckled them on a steel bar, and the first two soldiers on the side immediately put three cold and shining steel arrows into the groove. The general, who had already been watching with bated breath, saw that the huge body of the blood vulture was less than a hundred feet, and shouted loudly: "Release!"

The latter two soldiers moved in unison, and at the same time stretched out their hands neatly and quickly pulled towards the iron hook that tightly tightened the tendons of the beast, and they loosened it one by one, so "boom." "Boom. A powerful ejection sounded immediately, and dozens of steel arrows soared into the air with a sharp roar that pierced the air, shooting towards the vulture canopy.

Ling Hu had never seen this kind of crossbow machine before, but he knew that it must be a killing weapon made by the earth spirit. Judging from the speed of the ejection, the power is no less than the full blow of an ordinary knight-level powerhouse. Luo Tiandiao on the side said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that the human race still has this kind of thing now." ”

But the blood vulture is a king-level magical beast after all, and it screams and swings its wings violently. In a rapid flight. Forcefully flew up dozens of feet. Let the steel bolt screech past its claws.

Although it was in vain, Ling Hu Jue knew in his heart that this crossbow machine was still a threat to the blood vulture, at least the blood vultures did not dare to dive lightly, after all, the closer the distance, the more difficult it was to dodge, and the blood vulture could not resist for long with an attack of this intensity.

Mo Yunqing sighed. Rushing up, the needles that burst out instantly flew towards the blood vulture like a streamer shining with white light, so dense and sharp.

The Blood Vulture swung its wings violently, curling up a column of air like a pillar of wind, resisting thousands of needles. In the rolling and churning air current, the two figures stepped out of the void, and they were the old opponents of Ling Fox, the Youwang and the Silver King. As soon as the two appeared, they each offered their shields, and the void swept towards them in the face of the steel arrows that shot again.

Zhuo Li, who had been indifferent, had cold eyes at this time, and said in a low voice: "You always trapped those two kings. I'll deal with the vulture first. ”

Luo Tiandiao had already prepared, closing his eyes and concentrating at the same time. In the name of the god of light, let the light rush out of the earth, besiege the creatures in need of rescue, and shatter the dark ambition of the cage of light." As soon as his words fell, a thunderclap sounded that could almost split the heavens and the earth, and in this loud sound that could change the color of the sun and the moon, the earth shook and shook like a groan, sand and stones flew, and dust filled the sky, and a pillar of white and shining light rushed straight into Han Xiao, instantly enveloping the frightened and hesitant King of Darkness and the Silver King.

In the dust, many of the soldiers were sprinkled with ash, and they looked like they had just crawled out of the ground. They looked around with pale faces, not knowing what was happening.

Only a few people saw a figure shoot up like a furious arrow, conjuring wings in the air, as if a streamer of light bypassed the pillar of light and flew towards the blood vulture.

A soldier who had seen Ling Hu Jue took a long breath, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Yes, it's the commander of the division." ”

Yes, it was Ling Hu Jue who flew towards the Blood Vulture, and from the very beginning, he made up his mind to deal with the Blood Vulture first. The fighting spirit forced into his right arm, the Sun God Bow appeared in his hand, clenched, and the dazzling Emperor-killing arrow also lightly touched the bowstring in an instant, and the moment the tip of the arrow was raised like a galaxy star, he shouted sharply: "Moyun, dodge." ”

From the moment Linghu's figure flew up, both Moyun and the Blood Vulture sensed his breath, and after Moyun stretched out his neck to clear his mouth, his wings spun, and his entire body swept away sideways with the vulture's claws.

And the blood vulture was not prepared in advance, and its reaction was naturally not so fast, not to mention, in its consciousness, Ling Fox Jue did not pose much of a threat. But as soon as the emperor-killing arrow came out and turned into a faint, extremely faint image, it panicked, it had an intuition that a catastrophe was coming, and at the same time, it instinctively forced out the Gang Qi to protect itself, and at the same time, it also emitted a series of sharp and rapid long sighs from its mouth. Unfortunately, it was too late, and a halo of light penetrated through his chest, piercing a deep blood hole alive, and essence blood overflowed from this hole.

It spiky, its eyes bursting out of its sockets and glaring angrily at Ling Hujue, who was temporarily avoiding its edge and flying to one side because of the petrification of his legs, and his eyes revealed deep pain, hatred, resentment, and unwillingness.

How could Mo Yun, who had turned around again, miss this opportunity for revenge, and a cold flash of light suddenly appeared in the sky with the Shentong Pill Needle, this time, the blood vulture that had been hit hard could no longer avoid it, with a terrible long sigh, the huge body fell suddenly, and smashed to the ground with a "bang", the previous pain, resentment, and unwillingness in the eyes have been completely solidified at this moment, forever solidified, and will never be melted again.

The earth seemed to be still shaking slightly, but the army that watched this scene was in an instant, and in the deafening cheers that spread all over the ground, the Silver King and the Shadow King came out, and they didn't know what was going on? A majestic figure was facing each other ten feet away.

"It's you. The Silver King and the Ghost King screamed almost simultaneously.

Luo Tiandiao held a silver wand and laughed: "Haha, I have a good memory, and I still know this king." ”

Even if he is a fool, he understands at this moment that the king in front of him is in the same group as Linghu. The Silver King calmed down, and just as he wanted to speak, the Ghost King beside him was already crying out like blood, apparently he saw the corpse of the Blood Vulture in his conscious search.

Not wanting to talk too much nonsense, Luo Tiandiao snorted coldly, and at the same time as sacrificing the magic shield, he waved his wand: "The benevolence of light turns into a long sword of demon slayer, and the sword of light that cuts through the dark time and space!" As soon as the words fell, a white light spread out in the air at some point, and the light flowed silently, instantly transforming into a huge sword-shaped pillar of light, which was so heart-warming and straight down.

The ghost king no longer cares about wailing, and the ghost fire is swirling around him. In an instant, a brilliance like a match was formed. Extremely thick against the lightsaber.

And on one side, the thin body of the Silver King suddenly stepped forward. I didn't see the slightest movement of him, but I saw a shining golden light flying up, and the sword was flipped up, and the sound of breaking the air followed as if it were moaning.

With a "boom", the blue, white, and yellow lights flashed, and the snake lightning was fleeting. The three figures were already entangled in the void, and the space around them was shining brightly. It's like thunder and lightning in the sky, shocking!

When fighting with masters, the most important thing is not to be distracted, let alone to fear the enemy. Although the Silver King and the Hidden King were shocked and angry in their hearts, at this moment, they had to devote themselves wholeheartedly, and they had no time to think or do anything.

Now, Ling Hu Jue had sat on Mo Yun's back, using magic to dispel the petrification of his legs after using the Sun God Bow. Without Sisi's purification and resistance, the negative impact of this backlash is becoming more and more prominent.

One arrow later. There was not much of his fighting spirit left, and he took advantage of this free time to close his eyes and concentrate, because he knew that the strong men of all races were about to arrive.

A moment later, a distant killing cry was sent along with the angry north wind, and the army that was waiting in array heard it, and the indescribable, an invisible aura of slaughter quickly grew.

At the same time as the horn sounded tragically and majestically, more than 10,000 soldiers of the Black Dragon Spear Battalion in the front line came out of the formation, and advanced forward in three square shapes, so calmly and fearlessly, the formation was so powerful, so neat, and so calm.

After leaving the camp for a hundred zhang, the three square-shaped military columns turned into a rectangle, the first two rows squatted down one zhang apart, the tall iron shield was erected in front, and two rigid iron defense lines were built in an instant, and dozens of rows of soldiers in the back made the action of wanting to stab at the same time, in addition to the crash of the blade, the exchange of armor, a qiē is quiet and solemn, this kind of spirit, will make people instantly produce a kind of conjecture that the sky will not shock them when the sky falls......

The herd of eagles and horses that covered the sky and the sun flew back again, quietly, but solemnly lined up in five columns in the air, between the ranks, the demon moon flew out, and the three Ding Dukes of the King's Landing Hall all stood on it, and on the way to Linghu Jue, they frequently looked at Luo Tiandiao and others who had gradually separated from the battlefield, and were obviously stunned by the churning and twisting in front of them, and the battle of the king that was swaying and empty, in their impression, there seemed to be no strong man of this realm on their side.

The magic moon was restricted by the momentum of the ink clouds, and did not dare to approach, more than ten zhang away, vibrating and howling, the whistling sound was loud and long, but it was full of strong joy and affection.

Qi Qi clasped his fists and arched his hands, and the old man suddenly said, "Hall Master." ”

Although his eyes contained affection and sincerity, Ling Fox's expression was still vicious, his eyebrows were slightly fielded, and he said loudly: "Several Ding Dukes, the strong people of all races should arrive immediately, these people are handed over to you and the Eagle Horse Clan." ”

The old man and the others' originally gentle faces changed, and what quickly condensed on their faces was a layer of severe frost, a layer of fierce and fierce frost, and they all bowed their hands again and said: "The subordinates will not fail in their mission." "As one of the few half-step kings in the human race, they can get to this day, and they definitely pay much more blood and sweat than the strong people of the same level of all races, as long as they are not the real kings, who will they be afraid of?

Ling Hu Jue still wanted to say a few words, but in the afterglow of his eyes, he had already glimpsed that there were nearly a hundred figures jumping like flying forwards, inconsistent, except for a dozen red-clothed and piercing blood clan powerhouses, all of them were gray-robed and green-shirted Four Elephant Sect people.

Why are there no strong people from other clans? Ling Hu Jue was slightly stunned, but he immediately understood, what is the identity of the Flower Clan, the Baicao Clan and other clans, and how can they follow them to the battlefield? His mood was immediately relieved, originally he was still worried about the Lotus King of the Flower Clan, but now, he has no scruples at all.

Without waiting for him to command, King Li let out a long roar like a tiger roaring and a lion's horn, and the demon moon glanced at Ling Hu Jue reluctantly, and with such a subtle turn in the air, he greeted it extremely quickly. With a flash of cold light, nearly a hundred eagle horses in the front row flew out, and the leader was naturally Mrs. Shu's silver-winged eagle horse.

Before the strong men of the two sides approached, a heavy sound of horses' hooves like thunder came with the wind, making the fox look around, only to see countless enemy horses on the two wings, and the formation was like a mountain and a sea roaring.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering killing cry was like a gust of wind blowing around the earth, and the blazing cavalry guarding the two sides of the army moved, so fierce and unstoppable, the momentum was like a long rainbow through the sun, giving people an invincible charm.

In an instant, the thrilling brought out by the galloping of thousands of horses made the cross-legged Linghu overlook the blood in his body, and there was a kind of vast madness that the world was in my hands. He tried to restrain the urge in his heart. Look to the battlefield on the other side. At this time. The strong men of King's Landing and the warriors of the Hippogriff clan have already engaged with the strong men of the other side, and they have started a fierce battle with each other, and they can vaguely see the old man and several people jumping off the magic moon, acting like electricity, so fierce in the chaotic shadows, but they are soon entangled by their respective opponents. The air was splashing everywhere, and the air flow fluctuated, and it was very intense. Compared with the bloody battle of tens of thousands of cavalry on both wings, it is a small thing.

The blazing cavalry that thrust straight into the lightning gritted their teeth, their eyes were round, and they all looked like mad tigers and fought with the outnumbered Kotru cavalry, the sound of killing shook the sky, the shouts were like thunder, and the blades reflected the remnants of snow, shining with a dazzling white light. Blood burst out in all directions, and the scroaful stomach was dragged to the ground by the galloping horses, and the bloody battle was already white-hot in the almost numb and frantic slashing.

Then. Amid the sound of high-pitched trumpets, the army in front of Cortroux appeared. Thousands of cavalry took cover on their wings, infantry advanced rapidly, and at the front were four phalanxes of archers, and in each direction, within a space of no more than a hundred feet, there was a carriage for the exclusive use of magicians.

Ling Hu was waiting for this magician group, but he didn't rush to act, after all, the backlash of petrification had not been completely lifted, and he believed that West Asia had a way to deal with it, otherwise why would these four hundred Hippogriff warriors stay?

Sure enough, a long horn sounded, and the four rows of eagle horses arranged up and down separated to the left and right, and flew forward, and the sudden fluttering of wings hit out one after another.

Ling Hu Jue could clearly see that in front of the leader on the right side was Tefaro, although he was still wearing a cloak, but this time, he did not cover the brim of his hat, and his blonde hair was particularly eye-catching. Glowing with halos of various colors, they flew into the air from all corners of the army, and their task was simple, which was to resist the attacks of the opposing magicians as much as possible and reduce the casualties of the soldiers.

The last stiffness of his toes felt his legs, and the fox stood up in despair, looked down, and saw Mans jumping towards the side of the wind with the Earth Spirit in his hands, if it weren't for the fact that he had a slight connection with Mans's Lingtai, it would not be easy to find Mans on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people.

As soon as he was about to take advantage of the ink cloud to attack the opponent's magician group first, a mutation occurred, and the army of Kotru was two miles away, and the magician got out of the carriage and lined up in two columns quietly, while the wand was raised high, the sharp horn sounded, and at the most high-pitched time, it suddenly turned a few circles and stopped. Linghu was stunned, he had fought many times with the Kotru Empire, and he knew very well what this trumpet meant?

Before the defeat was revealed, they actually wanted to retreat? Ling Hu Jue was a little surprised and secretly paid, at this moment, the retreating side will definitely suffer huge losses. Sure enough, the cavalry on both sides, including the strong men in front, tried their best to get rid of the entanglement and retreated quickly in the sound of the horn, how could the Flame Cavalry miss this opportunity to pursue the victory, brandishing their bayonet spears and fighting forward, they let out a terrifying roar and killing cry from the dantian, leaped and ran on the wilderness, and pressed forward in hot pursuit.

The phrase "defeated like a mountain" is good, the cavalry of Cortroux can really be said to be a wolf rushing and panicking, the back hugging the front, the front was trampled to the ground, people stepped on people, horses blocked horses, just like that, a large area collapsed, a radius of several miles, full of corpses, blood overflowing, the scene was tragic and abnormal, but even so, the enemy cavalry on both wings still moved in the direction of the army regardless of casualties.

Looking at this bloody chase and killing map, Ling Hu Jue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the decisiveness of the opponent's strong man who broke his wrist was beyond his expectations, and looking at the powerful magician group from afar, he knew that it was time for West Asia to withdraw his troops, and if he continued to pursue, the casualties would be very large.

You must know that there is a distance limit for magicians, the closer the distance, the greater the power, as long as you enter the range of a hundred zhang, a round of group attack magic released by the thousand-person magician group is enough to destroy thousands of flame cavalry.

Until it was clear whether the potion he had planted that day had had an effect, he didn't dare to take any chances, let alone Sia. Sure enough, after a brief pause, the horn of the Falcon Division to collect troops also sounded.

At this time, Ling Hu Juecai turned his head to look to the right, under the intentional guidance of Luo Tiandiao, the three of them had already moved away from the battlefield, only to see a few miles away, the ghost fire was floating, the white light was shining, and sometimes the golden color of the knife was hidden, and the light returned to the wind howling, as if the sky was turning, and the earth was swinging!

Ling Fox's eyes were cold, his toes stepped secretly, and Mo Yunqing, who understood his intentions, turned around and flew forward quickly, the castration was so sharp and sharp, there was a shrill sound like a tsunami in the air, and the space seemed to have been cut into pieces.

Miles away, almost in the blink of an eye. At the moment when he approached, he just saw Luo Tiandiao's wand raised like the roar of ten thousand gods, Huo Ran flew up with a dazzling light, and the whirling ghost fire scattered and splashed, and a terrible cry of pain also entered his ears at the same time, making the fox glance away, in the dimming of the ghost fire, the blood-soaked Ghost King staggered a few steps in the void, covering his chest with both hands, and a large amount of blood was spilling out of his chest like a spring.

The Silver King flew up from behind like a mad tiger, the muscles in the mask were twitching slightly, and the golden scimitar in his hand was like a golden practice, slashing and flying, but it was still subject to Luo Tiandiao's magic.

Ling Hu Jue will not talk about benevolence and righteousness at this time, with a fan of wings, at the moment of flying away from the ink cloud, the space in the distance fluctuates, and a familiar figure flashed out, and at the same time, there was a cold voice floating out: "Ling Hu Jue, give this king a face, let them go." (To be continued)