As he was killing the enemy, a loud voice suddenly came from the barbarian camp. The sound was emitted in a special form by the spiritual power, and the battlefield of millions of people could hear it clearly.

"Everyone retreats. ”

After a word, all the enemy soldiers stopped, and without waiting for the soldiers of the Tianwu Dynasty to react, they had already withdrawn a few meters.

Just as he wanted to pursue, a series of "bang bang bang" sounds sounded.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky, and in the gray mist, there were hundreds of red dots.

The four of them received and sent it with their pupils, and finally understood why the other side was so wrong.

"It's not good, everyone protect themselves. ”

Zong Jie's frightened voice on the battlefield.

For the people of Demon Dragon City, who had only experienced the invasion of the 100,000 elite army of the barbarians half a year ago, this was too familiar.

This is a barbarian catapult! At least half of the soldiers in Demon Dragon City died in this attack.

The difference is just that the number has increased.

No...... No, it's getting bigger.

Only when I saw it clearly did I see that the size of the Nanyima stone had at least tripled, and there was a large fire on the surface that had been ignited by the oil.

This Nima is a shooting star!

Qian Xiao looked at it in surprise, and his thoughts drifted carelessly.

This scene is so familiar, and a game in a previous life seems to be like this......

Ragnarok?

It seems to be the name.

No one knew what Qian Xiao thought, but the hundreds of generals standing in the sky with black eyes that could drip water, and they didn't want to intercept it.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the spies sent out were dealt with. They don't get any news.

No wonder not attacking for a week.

I have been preparing for this more and more.

Haha, the generals felt like fools.

Not only are they preparing, but the other party is also preparing, and they are preparing more than them.

On the battlefield of millions of people, even the role of the Five Domains Realm is limited.

Like in the face of this 'meteorite' in the sky, they can only resist with all their might. But there were still a lot of stones falling.

And their resistance was also very limited, they could only break it into small stones, but they still stoned to death many recruits who had only joined the weak cultivation.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sky full of 'meteorites' fell on the battlefield, like cannonballs falling into ant colonies.

Suddenly, countless screams rang out.

The battle, which had been going well, fell into the abyss, and no one knew how many people died under this wave of attacks.

The only thing that is calm is the marginal area, where no one has thrown 'meteorites'. The gain is not proportional to the effort.

"Gollum. ”

Ruan Hong swallowed his saliva and wanted to give Yi Fei a thumbs up. The place where they had been standing was also within attack.

If you didn't say anything, maybe all four of them died under the stone at this time!

"Alert me, the enemy is back. ”

Yi Fei roared and called the two of Leng Shen back. Facing forward, the enemy rushed back after the 'meteorite fell', and the momentum increased not a little bit.

"Kill!"

The enemy was like a pack of wolves slaughtering into a flock of sheep, and the Tianwu Dynasty, which had been disrupted, was killed miserably, and the battle line was quickly shattered.

Within a few minutes, the advantage that the Celestial Martial Dynasty had spent more than an hour building was gone, and it was once again beaten back into the city, and continued to advance.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Another round of 'meteorite' struck, Zong Jie was flawed, and rushed forward desperately.

The four of them were covered in blood and wounded again, and this time the soldiers were no different from a week ago.

No one cared to speak anymore, and at this time, the four of them could only fight and retreat.

The warm blood once again poured the four into bloody men. Except for Qian Xiaodu, who still knows each other, everyone else has lost their original appearance.

An hour later.

This time the war has finally come to an end.

The Yuanshan Fortress was pushed halfway, and the second half of the formation mage who was at the peak of the Five Domains used his life to arrange a barrier, temporarily stopping the enemy and leaving the Tianwu Dynasty to breathe.

The crying, screaming, and reprimand lingered in my ears, and I didn't know whose it was, and I didn't want to care.

The four of them leaned against a house and did not move, blood flowing down the cracks in the iron armor and gathering on the ground.

It's all your own.

The body was hot, bleeding profusely, and there was no pain because it was numb.

Fortunately, none of the four of them wanted to die, so they used their last bit of spiritual power to plug the wound and persisted for ten minutes before they were finally seen by Zong Jie, who rushed over, and ordered the medical soldiers to carry them for treatment.

Otherwise, they will sit here and die, and no one will care.

Because there were so many people who died, the four of them didn't even count a drop of water in the sea.

As for Zong Jie, he was slashed in the chest, which was deep to the bone, but fortunately he didn't hurt his internal organs. In the most serious case, the left hand was broken at the shoulder, and it was thickly bandaged.

This was injured by the local Five Domains Realm monk, and his entire arm was blasted into a blood mist by a punch, if it weren't for Zong Jie's still a little hole card, he would have died under that blow.

You say there are still soldiers led by the four of Qianxiao?

Dead, dead, not a single one left.

Less than 10,000 people survived in Demon Dragon City.

This time, more than a million people died, and the Yuanshan Fortress was again reduced by two-thirds of its personnel in the First World War.

Together, more than 1.5 million people died.

It's 10,000, 10,000!

I haven't seen that scene, and I don't know what the so-called corpse mountain and blood sea are.

The fire burned again for four days, and the gray fog was red again for four days, and the smell of burnt returned.

For a few days, thanks to the barrier, the Tianwu Dynasty was able to take a breather, but it couldn't last long......

A week later, the Heavenly Martial Emperor Dynasty, with only 500,000 of the five million people left, retreated, which also represented the complete loss of the Yuanshan Peerless Domain.

What happens in the future depends on how Emperor Tianwu decides.

All four of them are alive.

Halfway, Qian Xiao blocked several knives for the three of them, and relied on karmic fire to stop before anyone found out.

And at the same time, during this time, something absolutely important happened for Qianxiao.

He...... Promoted.

But this is not important, it is just a little more power, what matters is the consequences of promotion.

After falling asleep at night, Yi Xiangyu, who was already a little strange, appeared in Qianxiao's dream.

Blood-colored red pupils, weird red cracks distributed in the corners of the eyes, indescribable bewitching face, perfect without a trace of flaws. is still wearing a simple black gilt robe, obviously a woman but wearing a man's clothes, adding a touch of heroism.

Hei, who had grown a lot, obediently lay on her shoulder. Seeing Qian Xiao was very excited, but he was not allowed to get up by Yi Xiangfeng.

Yi Xiangyu just stood in the pure white world and stared at this humble Xiao with a faint smile, holding an unopened iron fan in his hand.

Just like a year ago.

As for why Humility knew that this pure white world without anything else was his dream?

To be honest, he didn't know, anyway, it was a feeling that made him understand that this was a dream world.

What do you say about that word?

Instinct, yes, it's instinct.

He instinctively knew it was a dream world.

first pinched his face hard, and then looked at Yi Xiangyu.

Qian Xiao shouted a little uncomfortably: "Master...... Master!"

He was 80% sure that the other side was Yi Xiangyu, otherwise how could he fall into a dream on the night of his promotion.

Yi Xiangyu's charming voice carried a hint of teasing: "Little apprentice, I haven't seen the master for so long, do you miss the master!"

“......”

Qian Xiao didn't speak, but looked at Yi Xiangyu with resentful eyes.

How did he survive this year?

When I think about it, Qian Xiao has the illusion of not believing that 'he can survive' and the urge to stab each other.

"Haha, little apprentice, don't look at the deity with that kind of eyes. ”

Saw that the owner could not be thrown into his arms and his face was unhappy with the black hug down and stroked, Yi Xiangyu's expression was slightly solemn.

"Little apprentice, I'm here to tell you good news. You're qualified."

Because there were so many people who died, the four of them didn't even count a drop of water in the sea.

As for Zong Jie, he was slashed in the chest, which was deep to the bone, but fortunately he didn't hurt his internal organs. In the most serious case, the left hand was broken at the shoulder, and it was thickly bandaged.

This was injured by the local Five Domains Realm monk, and his entire arm was blasted into a blood mist by a punch, if it weren't for Zong Jie's still a little hole card, he would have died under that blow.

You say there are still soldiers led by the four of Qianxiao?

Dead, dead, not a single one left.

Less than 10,000 people survived in Demon Dragon City.

This time, more than a million people died, and the Yuanshan Fortress was again reduced by two-thirds of its personnel in the First World War.

Together, more than 1.5 million people died.

It's 10,000, 10,000!

I haven't seen that scene, and I don't know what the so-called corpse mountain and blood sea are.

The fire burned again for four days, and the gray fog was red again for four days, and the smell of burnt returned.

For a few days, thanks to the barrier, the Tianwu Dynasty was able to take a breather, but it couldn't last long......

A week later, the Heavenly Martial Emperor Dynasty, with only 500,000 of the five million people left, retreated, which also represented the complete loss of the Yuanshan Peerless Domain.

What happens in the future depends on how Emperor Tianwu decides.

All four of them are alive.

Halfway, Qian Xiao blocked several knives for the three of them, and relied on karmic fire to stop before anyone found out.

And at the same time, during this time, something absolutely important happened for Qianxiao.

He...... Promoted.

But this is not important, it is just a little more power, what matters is the consequences of promotion.

After falling asleep at night, Yi Xiangyu, who was already a little strange, appeared in Qianxiao's dream.

Blood-colored red pupils, weird red cracks distributed in the corners of the eyes, indescribable bewitching face, perfect without a trace of flaws. is still wearing a simple black gilt robe, obviously a woman but wearing a man's clothes, adding a touch of heroism.

Hei, who had grown a lot, obediently lay on her shoulder. Seeing Qian Xiao was very excited, but he was not allowed to get up by Yi Xiangfeng.

Yi Xiangyu just stood in the pure white world and stared at this humble Xiao with a faint smile, holding an unopened iron fan in his hand.

Just like a year ago.

As for why Humility knew that this pure white world without anything else was his dream?

To be honest, he didn't know, anyway, it was a feeling that made him understand that this was a dream world.

What do you say about that word?

Instinct, yes, it's instinct.

He instinctively knew it was a dream world.

first pinched his face hard, and then looked at Yi Xiangyu.

Qian Xiao shouted a little uncomfortably: "Master...... Master!"

He was 80% sure that the other side was Yi Xiangyu, otherwise how could he fall into a dream on the night of his promotion.

Yi Xiangyu's charming voice carried a hint of teasing: "Little apprentice, I haven't seen the master for so long, do you miss the master!"

“......”

Qian Xiao didn't speak, but looked at Yi Xiangyu with resentful eyes.

How did he survive this year?

When I think about it, Qian Xiao has the illusion of not believing that 'he can survive' and the urge to stab each other.

"Haha, little apprentice, don't look at the deity with that kind of eyes. ”

Saw that the owner could not be thrown into his arms and his face was unhappy with the black hug down and stroked, Yi Xiangyu's expression was slightly solemn.

"Little apprentice, I'm here to tell you good news. You're qualified."