Chapter 483: Beat them so that they were afraid when they saw the Terrans
When the news came, it was only overnight, the army of the Wing Jiao Clan, which had suppressed the Northeast and conquered countless races, seemed to have lost all their spirits, and the entire Wing Jiao Clan's front was dead and silent, and countless vassal races secretly absconded.
The Han Dynasty raised hundreds of millions of troops, with the three brigades of Mochu, Huangmao, and Crazy War as the vanguard, and killed most of the Black Jiao Legion of the Wing Jiao Clan with one blow, and the Wing Jiao Clan army was full of courage and had no fighting spirit, and the billions of troops were broken by the hundreds of millions of Terran armies with one blow, and fled north in a hurry.
The Terran army covered up 30 billion miles and killed forty percent of the Wing Jiao army before stopping the pursuit.
The army of the Wing Jiao clan who escaped with their lives scattered and fled, completely losing their establishment, and all the Wing Jiao knew that the Wing Jiao clan was finished, and this territory already belonged to the human race.
The surviving Wing Jiao could not restrain the large number of vassal creatures, and they left their subordinates one by one, thinking of rushing back to their respective tribes as soon as possible and moving the tribesmen away before the Terran army arrived.
The thousands of battle camps of the main army of the Terran race lined up and pushed horizontally to the north, smashing straight into the Yunxiao Cliff of the Holy Land of the Winged Jiao Clan, and all the slightly organized armies along the way were wiped out by the Terran army.
The huge hunting army of the Terran sect followed suit, and from the main legion, it took over a vast territory.
However, in a hundred years, the main army slaughtered to the Yunxiao Cliff, and hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals of the Wing Jiao clan once again organized an army of 30 million pure Wing Jiao, wanting to fight to the death with the army of the human race.
Xiao Chu, who rushed back from the chaos, looked at the army of the Wing Jiao clan in front of him, waved the small hammer in his hand excitedly, and said to the big man: "That Black Jiao Legion has a false reputation and is vulnerable, this time the enemy is sad, and I am afraid that most of them are desperate, let's go up! Let the other brothers suffer less battle damage." ”
Huang Mao also echoed: "The brothers have worked hard all the way, and those who should practice have also been tested, so this is not the last time." ”
Zhu Ming and the other troops were glaring at Huang Mao, but they didn't say anything, along the way, the main army slaughtered in all directions, only three experimental brigades followed and ran north, and they didn't make a move.
Moreover, it is really as Xiao Chu said, the Wing Jiao Clan has been forced to the last corner, and there is no way to retreat, there must be many Wing Jiao who are ready to fight hard, and the general main army will go up, and there may really be unnecessary battle damage.
As for the three experimental brigades, they are really not too afraid of the desperate behavior of these wings.
The big man laughed, waved his big hand, and said, "Okay, just the three of you war brigades, let go of your hands to fight, and defeat all these four-legged snakes, so that they are afraid when they see the human race." ”
Looking up at the towering Wing Jiao Clan Holy Mountain, he advised: "This Yunxiao Cliff is a good Xiantian Cave Mansion, you can be careful for me, don't break it for me, the old men of the Hall of Elders, you must take down this Yunxiao Cliff completely." ”
Xiao Chu and the others responded in unison, and they were still very clear about the value of an Innate Cave Mansion that was only a little worse than Kongtong Mountain.
The army of 30 million winged Jiao was neatly arranged in the south of Yunxiao Cliff for tens of billions of miles, and the battle line was only about 100 million miles, forming a huge military formation that was a million miles high and tens of millions of miles thick, slowly flying towards the Terran army.
The military array was solemn, from Tianxian to Taiyi, the various realms were staggered and matched, obviously wanting to defeat the human race in a battle, but there was no longer the original strict war mechanism.
The winged Jiao in the front row had red eyes, revealing grief and indignation, staring at the Terrans in the south viciously, eager to eat the Terrans in one bite.
Xiao Chu smiled contemptuously and said, "Huang Mao, you are in the east, you are fighting wildly, you are fighting in the west." ”
Huang Mao and Furious Battles responded, Xiao Chu wants to occupy the center, and they can't grab it, otherwise Xiao Chu's sledgehammer will teach them how to show respect for the eldest sister.
Three huge openings were cracked in the Terran army, and the three war brigades of 40,000 people each slowly flew out of the three openings, lined up from east to west, each 40 million miles apart, and the faint clouds slowly wrapped the war brigade in an all-round way, like three huge clouds.
The atmosphere of the Terran army is also warm, the three strongest brigades, when defeating the Black Jiao Legion, briefly showed their hands, and with a violent blow, the Black Jiao Legion suffered heavy casualties and collapsed, and most of the people in the Terran army did not see it with their own eyes, and now, in full view of everyone, they can finally experience the strength of the strongest combat power of the Terran again.
Three white clouds that were constantly changing shapes slowly flew three million miles in front of the Wing Jiao Clan's army.
The big man shouted violently: "Kill!"
The army of hundreds of millions of terrans also shouted: "Kill!"
As the roaring killing sound sounded between heaven and earth, three huge clouds flashed and disappeared from their original places violently, crashing into the army formation of the Wing Jiao Clan.
Countless huge flying swords were slashed out, and one by one the Wing Jiao people were chopped into pieces, and they were killed in the military formation without knowing what was going on.
This is a military formation that is completely beyond the imagination of all the wings on the battlefield, composed of 40,000 true immortal cultivators and above, overtaken by three Da Luo Jin Immortals, the distance of a leap in an instant is more than three million miles, and thousands of flying swords are flying at a distance of more than ten million miles.
Under these flying swords, whether it is a Jinxian level or a Taiyi-level wing Jiao, none of them can resist for a moment, and they will die if they touch it, and the few who have the innate spirit treasure above the middle grade will be beaten upside down and fly out far to the north.
The three war brigades were like three invisible ghosts, shuttling back and forth in the hundreds of millions of miles of the Wing Jiao Clan's military array for dozens of laps before they leaped out.
Countless blood mist dispersed, and most of the Wing Jiao clan monks knew that their military formation had been attacked by the human race, and the wide and dense military formation became full of holes, and countless huge Wing Jiao corpses fell down from the sky.
The army of 30 million wings was killed by three brigades, one in and one out, and at least more than 20% were killed.
"Ah~~~~~~h
"Whew~~~~~~"
A roar mixed with anger and fear, despair and tyranny instantly filled the entire heaven and earth, and the Winged Jiao army instantly became crazy.
The military formation flew at high speed in an instant, and the neat formation became chaotic, and each wing Jiao wanted to rush to the front of the three Terran military formations as soon as possible and perform their strongest attack.
The three war brigades slowly flew forward, thousands of huge flying swords swallowing indeterminately, cutting down all the wings that had entered the military formation for thousands of miles.
The sword light of the flying sword meandering and swimming, and the black body of the Winged Jiao Clan, coupled with the blood sprayed all over the sky, formed a tragic picture.
Nanshan sighed: "These wings are crazy!"
The attack distance of the Wing Jiao is too short, there are only hundreds of Taiyi, and the attack distance can reach tens of millions of miles, but the attack of a single Taiyi Wing Jiao is insignificant compared to the defense of the war brigade.
Numerous wings flew up one by one, and were killed one by one, no matter how many they came, it was just to give the war brigade an extra sword, and there was no threat to the war brigade.
When this madness reached a limit, the huge tyrannical howl suddenly disappeared in the battlefield, and the roar of self-explosion and flying swords also stopped, and more than 10,000 Winged Jiao monks stared blankly at this battlefield, and no longer a single Winged Jiao charged towards the Terran army array.
The blood dissipated from the eyes of the Wing Jiao, leaving endless helplessness and panic, and many of the Wing Jiao had already begun to retreat.
Xiao Chu snorted and shouted, "Kill!"
The huge formation of the battle brigade changed, suddenly disappeared, and rushed into the scattered Wing Jiao clan monks.