The 1,200 main battalions were roughly divided into two fronts, with 600 battalions in front and 5 million li in the back, and 600 battalions were arranged in a disposition, sealing the gap in the middle left by the battalions in front.

In the eyes of countless living beings, the Terran army did not have any fancy, and they were stunned and reckless.

Gao Xiaosong's hunting team, thousands of miles behind the second column of the battle camp, looked at the other side's more than 15,000 monks in the battle column, suddenly divided into two camps, one left and one right 4,000 each, suddenly accelerated, separated from the rear team, and attacked the main camp of the human race.

"These four-legged snakes actually want to take advantage of our human race. ”

In the disdainful gaze of countless Terran monks, the sudden front of the battle camp flashed, and a thousand flying swords flew out, instantly slashing in front of the Wing Jiao Clan battle camp 500,000 miles away in front of the left.

"Defensive ......"

The Winged Jiao Clan monk obviously never dreamed that the attack distance of the Terran battle camp would reach 500,000 li, and without even sacrificing a defensive shield, a thousand flying swords would slash down.

The Wing Jiao Battalion was changing from a flying posture to an attacking attitude, and it was when the strength was the weakest that the blow came.

A thousand huge flying swords easily split through the thin outer layer of the Wing Jiao Battle Camp, and swept through the unbelievable eyes of the Wing Jiao Clan monk.

"Boom ......"

The battle camp composed of eight hundred winged Jiao clans and three thousand two hundred vassal races was split like rotten wood, countless limbs and flesh flew around, thousands of magic weapons and spiritual treasures lost their owners, and were shocked by powerful forces, falling towards the earth, and most of the monks did not even have time to sacrifice their defensive magic weapons, they were easily killed by the Terran sword array.

The sword array composed of a thousand flying swords spun in the air, leaving hundreds of soulless Winged Jiao Clan monks behind, and cut to the front of the other Winged Jiao Clan's battle camp 200,000 miles away on the right.

"Spread Out"

Countless expressions stirred in the Winged Jiao Clan's battle camp, such a powerful sword formation, the four thousand Winged Jiao Clan's camp was not to say that they were defenseless, even if they defended with all their might, they couldn't resist it.

The destruction of the right camp bought this camp an instant time to react, and the order to disband was issued in an instant, and the four thousand winged Jiao clan monks suddenly dispersed like exploding fireworks.

"It's late!" Countless Terran monks coldly said the same two words in their hearts, the battle camp flying sword was struck, how could it be so easy to dodge.

The neatly aligned sword array let out a huge sword roar, and suddenly the silver light burst out, and the thousand swords separated in an instant, like a thousand swordfish, swimming rapidly in the air, piercing the bodies of the Wing Jiao clan monks who were desperately fleeing outward.

Dozens of Winged Jiao True Immortal Cultivators sacrificed their shields to defend against the attack of a sword, and before they could rejoice, seven or eight flying swords fell at the same time, splitting through the True Immortal Cultivator's defenses and killing them instantly.

A Golden Immortal Wing Jiao wielded a whip-type spirit treasure, pulled out five or six flying sword attacks in a row, and retreated sharply towards the rear.

A hundred flying swords instantly formed a bright giant sword, stabbing at the golden immortal, the winged golden immortal roared, and the whip-shaped spirit treasure instantly formed dozens of circles, which were set on the tip of the giant sword.

The tip of the giant sword flashed with fluorescence, and the infinite power exploded, and it rushed forward violently, cutting the whip-shaped spirit treasure into dozens of pieces, piercing into the head of the Golden Immortal Wing Jiao, and instantly killing his Yuan Shen.

The flying sword killed all the scattered Winged Jiao monks in just a moment, and the tip of the sword turned and killed back to the left, and hundreds of Winged Jiao monks who were lucky enough to save their lives just now woke up like a dream, turned around and fled, were chased by the flying sword, and killed them one by one.

"That's it!" Gao Xiaosong was dumbfounded and muttered.

Dapeng couldn't help but tremble a few times, looking at the eyes of the Terran legion full of awe, "Sure enough, there is a great terror, stay away from those guys in the future."

Dahe laughed and said loudly: "It's not the same level, the four-legged snakes can't sleep now......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, pricked up his ears to listen, glanced ahead, and shouted: "Let's speed up and collect all the true body spirit treasures of the Wing Jiao Clan under the front military formation." ”

For the human race, these spirit beasts are all great supplements, and all kinds of spirit treasures and magic weapons are also good things, and they are the first trophies in the war.

"Howler!"

The four people in the army were all smiling, collecting such trophies was the most comfortable thing, although all the loot collected had to be handed over, but it was customary that the monks who collected the loot were allowed to pick a treasure that they just needed to use.

A hundred soldiers flashed dozens of times in a row, and came to the bottom of the battlefield, Le Zizi collected the true bodies of spirit beasts falling from the sky, and the magic weapons and spirit treasures floating everywhere, as well as various stored spirit treasures.

On the 300 billion mile front, there are 600 such battlefields, and the results are not much different, and those who can escape back to the Wing Jiao clan camp are no more than four figures.

After fifteen million battles, half of them were killed in just a moment, but they didn't even touch the opponent's position, and the Wing Jiao clan camp was dead and silent, and countless wooden eyes stared blankly at the Terran battle camp that was still slowly flying north.

The remaining half of the Wing Jiao clan monks had already stopped, not daring to attack forward, but if they had received an order to retreat, they stayed in the air for a while, not knowing what to do.

One after another, divine consciousness came across the air, and the order to attack was transmitted to the minds of millions of Winged Jiao Clan monks on the front line.

A small army of seven or eight monks scattered, raised their shields, flew quickly in the air, and flew towards the Terran camp with a look of determination.

Zhu Ming, who looked relaxed, frowned, and said, "This Wing Jiao Clan is well-organized, and the races below don't dare to resist at all. ”

Nanshan nodded and said, "It seems that the tactical tactics we have formulated are right to specifically attack the prestige of the Wing Jiao Clan and destroy their majesty. ”

Dahan nodded, looked around, and said, "The second batch of battle camps will attack, control the speed." ”

"Yes!"

Nanshan, the chief dispatch officer, received the order and turned around and sent the military order.

Soon, another 1,200 battle camps flew out, with more than 10,000 hunting teams, and slowly flew towards the Wing Jiao Clan.

At the front line, millions of Winged Jiao clans were scattered into millions of battle troops, surrounding the six hundred war camps of the Terran race and attacking fiercely.

Around each camp, a thousand flying swords flew all over the sky, splitting up the Wing Jiao clan warriors who were rushing at high speed, and killing the monks inside one by one.

In less than a meal, the battlefield fell silent again, and a faint white mist once again shrouded the battle camp, and the battle camp started again, flying towards the battle line of the Yijiao clan in the north.

The six hundred warcamps behind accelerated past the front-line warcamps, replacing the warcamps that had just fought, like sharp knives, slowly stabbing towards the Winged Jiao Clan's battle line

Another hundred hunting troops flew out of each battlefield again, collecting the spoils of war in all directions, and the other troops still closely followed the main battle camp and slowly flew towards the battle line of the Wing Jiao Clan.

The battle column of the Wing Jiao Clan army is about 20 billion miles away from the battle column of the Terran army, and the Terran Legion did not ask for how many Wing Jiao monks to be killed for the first time, but it required all the battle camps to occupy the territory of the Wing Jiao Clan's current battle line in a very unreasonable way, so that the defense line of the Wing Jiao Clan will move back 10 billion miles to the north.

In the millions of years of conquest, the Wing Jiao clan has cultivated a large number of monks who can fight well, all of them are arrogant and invincible, and the first battle of the human race is to give these proud monks a dismount, break the aura of the invincible tactics of the Wing Jiao clan, and let the more than 300 races under his rule see his powerlessness and weakness.