Chapter 149: Forty Thousand VS Million
In the eyes of the martial gods, Dismask's threat is far greater than Qin Hao's.
As long as Dismusk dies, they want to take Qin Hao's head like a bag...... At that time, any Great Qin Empire and any invincible Iron Army will become a joke.
"Kill!"
With a soft drink, the three Nine Rank Martial Gods rushed out again, and the others hurriedly followed.
One-on-one, you will definitely die!
Only by throwing everything aside and joining forces to meet the enemy can we have a chance to kill Dismask.
And even if you can't kill Dismask, you can just drag him for the time being...... Because as long as Dis Musk is dragged down, the million-strong army plus a number of powerhouses in the realm of martial saints is enough to crush the forty thousand paladins in front of him into ashes.
The armies that poured into the Great Qin Empire from all walks of life took some more cities, and when the time came, there would be no army and no cities, and the Great Qin Empire would also be finished.
"Good time!"
Dismaske laughed, his cloak shook slightly, and he threw a punch forward.
In the void, ten thousand rays of light flashed.
In just an instant, a fourth-grade martial god was blasted out, and his body exploded on the way to retreat, turning into a blood mist scattered in the sky.
One hit, instant kill!
"Echo left and right, fight with him!"
"Leave everything behind, even if there is an opportunity to die together, we must not let it go. ”
"Kill!"
......
On the other side of the battlefield, a million army rushed forward.
Although there are tanks and red-coated artillery, dense shells bombarded into the crowd, but the number of tanks and red-coated cannons is limited after all, even if each shell can take the lives of more than a dozen people, or even dozens of people, it still can't stop the pace of a million troops.
Sou!
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a six-rank martial saint jumped out of the army, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced on the front of a red-clothed cannon.
Unlike tanks, the redcoat cannon needs to be operated by a person, and it is the female soldiers of the Great Wall Guards who are responsible for operating the redcoat cannon.
"Die!"
The six-rank martial saint had a hideous face, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward, and with just one blow, the head of the Great Wall Guards flew out.
But even before she died, there was not the slightest timidity or fear in the eyes of the female soldier, her head rolled to the ground, and her eyes were still staring at the six-rank martial saint.
The sixth-rank martial saint stood still, and the long sword swung with a layer of rich Xuan Qi, and slashed at the barrel of the red-clothed cannon.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the barrel of the redcoat cannon was cut into a deep ravine, and the huge force knocked the entire cannon body out of the air.
"Chong, the enemy is only 40,000 people, why be afraid?"
"Kill them, and then raze the entire Great Qin Empire to the ground in one fell swoop, kill!"
The shouting of killing shook the sky, and the strong men of the Martial Saint Realm played a great role on the battlefield, but any red-clothed cannon that was targeted by the strong men of the Martial Saint would soon be cut into pieces, and the thick cannon barrel would roll to the ground.
In the middle of the battlefield, King Arthur raised his broadsword, and shields with condensed energy hovered around him.
Whirling blows, the holy shield surrounds his body, but all enemies who come close to him are shattered by the shield.
"Paladin, charge!"
"Red-coated cannon, retreat, get out of the battlefield, fight and retreat, pay attention to the attack distance!"
"An army of tanks, crush forward. ”
One by one, the orders were issued, and the movements of the forty thousand paladins were uniform, rushing out frantically among the enemy troops.
When Dismask was fighting with those martial god powerhouses, Mo Qilin had already been handed over to Ye Lengleng's hands, and temporarily became Ye Lengleng's mount.
Ye Lenglen's hands were opened, and the begonia petals in his palms floated up, scattering in all directions, but any paladin who was injured in the battle would soon be treated by her.
As long as it is not a one-hit kill, Nine Heart Begonia will stabilize their injuries as quickly as possible, so as to reduce casualties.
Meng is still holding a snake staff in his hand, when he was in the Star Dou Great Forest, Long Gong and Snake Woman originally wanted to find the first soul ring for Meng Still, but because of Qin Hao, Long Gong Snake Woman and Meng still came to Tianyun Continent by accident.
So Meng still hasn't gotten the first soul ring, but although she doesn't have the first soul ring, Dismask has taught her some other things.
Prior to this, the million-level legion battle was unimaginable for Meng Yi, let alone her, even the Dragon Gong and the Snake Woman had never seen such a scene...... But despite this, Meng still did not have the slightest timidity in his eyes, but showed excitement.
"Look at death!"
"Throw everything behind and bring the strength of the flesh to the limit of the human body!"
"Comprehend in battle, awaken in battle!"
Meng still jumped up from his horse and landed steadily on the battlefield, the snake staff in his hand swept out, knocking the two enemy soldiers into the air.
"As long as I can persevere in this battle, I will have the opportunity to comprehend the small universe and have the opportunity to become a Saint Seiya!"
Meng still gritted his teeth and said: "Martial Soul, Small Universe Double Cultivation...... I, Meng, will still live up to the expectations of Brother Qin Hao and my teacher!"
Forty thousand paladins, like small ships sailing into the sea among millions of troops, marched forward in a raging storm.
Tanks are opening the way ahead!
The red-coated cannon has retreated to the Chinese army, and is protected by the Paladins in front and behind...... Compared with tanks, the red-coat cannon is much clumsier and fragile, but its lethality is not weaker than that of tanks.
A seventh-rank martial saint roared: "The reaction is fast enough, otherwise we will definitely destroy all the red-clothed cannons first!"
Another person shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, just rush over, among the 40,000 troops, only the strength of the main general King Arthur is not bad, and the other generals are by no means our enemies...... Dismask has been dragged back, and it's time for us to exterminate 40,000 paladins!"
As the words fell, two of the Martial Saints turned around and rushed towards King Arthur.
The other martial saints also targeted some of the soldiers in the Paladin Legion...... Even Ye Lengleng became their target of beheading.
In the distance, Dis Musk forced the three Nine Rank Martial Gods back, frowned and turned his head.
"Even if you can't kill me, you have to drag me down, that's what you're going to do?"
"That's right!"
A Nine Rank Martial God gritted his teeth and said, "We admit that you are very strong, but if we abandon all defenses and have the determination to die with you in every move, even you will not be able to easily get rid of us...... So let's stay here honestly and watch those 40,000 paladins being crushed to ashes!"
Hearing this, Dismask suddenly laughed, and smiled very brightly.
"Haha, hahaha!"
"What are you laughing at?"
"Laugh at you stupidity...... It's up to you, and you want to hold me back?"