On the outskirts of the royal court, the noble purple-gold thunderbolt rose from the void, holding An Bai upward.

An Bai unfolded Emperor Fu Emperor Zhao from his arms:

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said. ”

"The desert royal court oppressed the people and had two hearts. ”

"Order, the Tiger Legion will be dispatched, plough the royal court, and kill the ministers!"

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Fu Di Zhao flew straight into the air.

Like a coordinate, Emperor Fu Emperor Zhao emitted hundreds of millions of rays of light.

The brutal power from the Great Emperor tore the void apart, and in the void passage, figures and mounts appeared one after another, gathering into a legion!

"Hey, are these powerhouses from the Thousand Feathers Empire?" the royal court scout in the distance was dumbfounded.

"Kill!"

The soldier who led the ride of the black tiger roared angrily and raised the butcher knife in his hand.

The black cavalry spread like a tide, and An Bai lived in the middle of the Chinese army.

In just one day, the Tiger Black Cavalry swept through the royal court, breaking through and occupying the territory directly under the royal court.

However, Dharam had already drawn his troops outside the city and prepared to meet them.

"Dalam, is this the result of our years of layout!" Hu Yang was stunned, and the sudden appearance of the imperial army instantly shattered his plan.

All the participants were stunned, they really couldn't imagine that the imperial army could appear in the interior of the royal court day and night.

On the outskirts of the city, the world where the army of the royal court and the army of tigers fought crumbled, and the heavens of the battle fell, and the soul and physical residue of the battle no longer existed.

"Roar!"

The Tiger Army united into a battle formation, and a huge wild tiger appeared over the legion,

The royal army formed a military formation and summoned the god of war that is worshiped on weekdays.

The black tiger roared and bit towards the royal army, bringing out gusts of bloody wind from its bloody mouth.

A huge figure stood in the royal court army like a law world, fighting with the fierce tigers that had been slaughtered.

Daram sat on the throne of kingship, with a serious face, and pressed to An Bai with the rolling momentum, and said:

"An Bai, I'll still call you the emperor!"

"As long as you recognize the independence of the Daram Royal Court and the royal court's ownership of the desert, we don't need to fight such a fearless war!"

Darlam's words are sincere, telling the story of how powerful the war is for both sides.

"Noise. ”

With a wave of his hand, the army marched forward like a wave.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Imperial Tiger leaped up and slaughtered the enemy with the Tiger Warrior.

In the Chengtian Continent, any general who leads the army to meet the enemy will integrate his spirit into the underworld military array, which is also an important reason why a general can drive the soldiers like an arm.

The ratio of risk to return growth is also a favorite tactic of some ruthless generals.

The whole army can be mobilized freely, if you win, it is good, and if you lose, you will be killed by the opponent's momentum, which is a comprehensive lack of spirit and spirit, and the danger is abnormal!

Dalam didn't believe that An Bai, who was seriously injured, could compete with him, and he was in the heyday of the True Immortal Realm!

Gritting his teeth, Dalam was ruthless in his heart, let go of his restrictions, and fully integrated his spirit into the army.

I saw that the momentum of the royal court's army was a little more violent, and even between the movement of the army, it was a little more agile.

however

"Hmph, fire cooking oil!" An Bai drank disdainfully,

Compared with synaesthesia, the Great Emperor's genes are excellent, and the Void Heaven Holy Body has not been afraid of anyone!!

With the blessing of the six senses that go against the sky,

Although the Tiger Legion integrated into An Bai's spirit is mixed with people and tigers, it can always maintain a stable military formation.

This bite is the life of hundreds of thousands of royal court warriors.

Fierce tigers roar, giants roar, humans and tigers fight.

On the other side of the battlefield,

A group of royal nobles dressed in wide-sleeved robes,

Silently rushed to the place where the royal army and the lamb alliance fought fiercely, and danced the ancient and mysterious war dance.

They are nobles, but also hereditary priests of the royal court, and they are the unique professional inheritance of the people of the desert.

The leading high priest holds a golden bell in his hand, and hangs a human spirit skull from his waist.

Pray to your ancestors in a desolate and long-standing tone.

Translated into the Mainland, it is:

"Conqueror of the desert, master of the royal court, manifest his will in his homeland, unleash his power through anger, and drive out the alien people who bring murder and calamity! Kill them all! Kill them all!!"

The death of hundreds of thousands of warriors of the Lamb tribe is like a feast of a bloody sacrifice,

The battlefield is the place of ceremonies, and the royal priests can summon it as long as it is needed.

Countless loyal warriors have sacrificed all their blood to merge into the land and sense their ancient ancestors.

That expedition soaked the loess, stained the sand and dust, and left endless blood.

As the High Priest pulled out his knife and stabbed himself in the chest, the ritual came to an end.

The delicate and gorgeous dagger is pulled out of the heart,

The hot blood at the tip of the heart seemed to be pumped by a pulp pump, gushing out from the pulled out knife to the sky, spilling into the sky and the land.

It was like a signal, at the moment when the high priest gave his life, the heaven and earth shook, as if he felt something.

Everyone looked at the great high priest with sorrow, although they were sad, but they had unparalleled faith in their hearts, and everyone wore black or white caps, raised the dagger in their hands, and shouted Long live the royal court!

"Kill all the aliens who go against the will of the Lord of the Desert!!!"

The body of the high priest gradually became cold, and many of the high priest's disciples bowed as a sign of respect.

The sky darkened, and a vast aura rose from the battlefield, condensed, and finally came to the side of Dalam, the lord of the royal court of this generation.

With a sad face, Dalam slowly closed his eyes,

Silently meditate in my heart: the compatriots of the Lamb tribe did not die in vain!

The red in the sea of sand seems to be absorbed, and a large area fades and shrinks.

The bright red battlefield blood gradually lost its color, leaving only the crystal clear or milky white primary color after over-absorption.

“mang~”

The desolate and ancient cries came from heaven and earth, with the coercion of the saints!

This is one of Dalam's trump cards, the will of the ancestors summoned through the blood sacrifice!

The blood sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of compatriots directly pushed the will of the ancestors who were summoned to the level of saints!

The will of the ancestors turned into an ancient golden eye, which lay in the sky, staring coldly and mercilessly at An Bai's military land.

Daram was full of confidence and spoke loudly to An Bai, who was from the middle army of the Tigers:

"Emperor, I have no intention of harming you, as long as you recognize the ownership of our homeland by the people of the desert on behalf of the empress, and the empire does not interfere in our lives, I will spare your life!"

"If not, today is the day of your defeat and death!"

Dalam's eyes were gloomy, and he said what he had hidden in his heart for a long time.