Wails filled the field, and above them were sharp arrows that shrouded the sky, each smeared with poison that killed people.

And underground, what made the two Ten Thousand Treasure Glass City Divine Armor soldiers tremble even more was that the elusive sharp knife accidentally stabbed directly into their pink and tender little chrysanthemum, bringing out bloodstains.

In a big battle, the power of one person can sometimes seem extremely small. Just like today's heroic capital, although he has strong strength, he can take the head of the opponent's general battalion among thousands of troops.

It's a pity that now the war drums are roaring, arrows are raining down in all directions, and even the opponent's lord doesn't even know where the opponent's lord is, so he has lost a large number of Baoli City Divine Armor.

Haofeng was furious, and the arrows within a hundred meters in front of him were all smashed by him, but what could he do, there were still painful wails in his ears. If you lose the opportunity, what awaits you is bound to be a losing battle.

"Withdraw!"

Haofeng all stared at the blood-red eyes like copper bells, and gave an order extremely unwillingly. The many Treasure Glass City Divine Armor hurriedly struggled to climb up the pit and retreated as if they had been pardoned.

Hao Fengdu's eyes were full of hatred, he glanced in one direction, gritted his teeth, and suddenly roared angrily: "Lao Tzu will not be a man if he does not take revenge!"

In an instant, Haofeng Dutong felt a sharp cold air hit under him, his pupils shook violently, and he immediately jumped on the horse, and with a pop, the blade that pierced the horse's back sharpened, and a sharp blood-stained knife appeared in the place where Haofeng Dutong was just now.

Weird! Haofeng all felt a cool air coming out of his body, and how many endless means did the mysterious army have.

On one side there was a retreat in disarray, while on the other side the drums of war were beating and shouting to charge.

"Kill!"

The owl army lurking in all directions was killed, and the horses galloped wildly to form a sharp formation, pushing forward like a sharp cone, and launched a frantic pursuit.

Originally, it was supposed to be a battle in which the Baoli City Divine Armor Soldiers had an absolute advantage, but now it is a one-sided situation, but the losing side is the Baoli Divine Armor Soldiers.

In the final analysis, Baoli City has been closed for three months and completely disconnected from the outside world. If the Treasure Glass Divine Envoy knew that the enemy he was going to face was the cold-faced God of War who had commanded the army for three months without a single defeat, I am afraid that he would not have sent such a careless heroic commander.

However, there are no ifs and ifs in war, and the victory or defeat is often only a matter of thought.

The victory of Changqingpo was great, and the good news was transmitted back to the area under the command of the Xiao Army, and suddenly there were bursts of excited and excited screams, whether it was the people of ordinary tribes or a member of the Xiao Army, they were extremely excited.

Although there have been frequent good news in the past three months, and the army is invincible, but this time the enemy is different, the enemy is Baoli City, one of the three powerful royal cities!

With 10,000 soldiers, he attacked 20,000 Baoli Divine Armor soldiers, and finally annihilated the opponent's 8,000 prisoners and more than 3,000, and less than 9,000 fled back to Baoli City in embarrassment.

Such an incredible record shook the entire Forgotten Land in a very short time, this was a completely righteous battle of the Owl Army, and the Owl Banner on the grassland was flying.

All forces were shocked, and paid more attention to the original inconspicuous army, and at the same time, they were secretly investigating which god was behind the army.

Owl is the honorific title of the god of grassland snow. But everyone didn't believe that it was really the snow god who descended to earth, because the snow god had already disappeared for countless years.

At the foot of the Snow Mountain, Chen Yi slowly walked towards the Snow Clan camp, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Xuechen himself was really not mistaken, he was simply a natural military strategist.

"Owl, owl!" By the river, the girl Mu Xue's face bloomed with a smile, and she beckoned to Chen Yi again and again.

Chen Yi shook his head gently, every time he entered the snow mountain and came down, the girl Mu Xue always waited by the river, which seemed to have become a habit.

However, Chen Yi is not used to it, and it is difficult for him to lose weight now. Three months is fleeting, and he must speed up the pace of the battle and rule the ice and snow grassland. In three months, Chen Yi's strength has also made a lot of progress.

"Xiao," when Chen Yi walked over, the girl Mu Xue said excitedly: "Changqingpo is a great victory! Brother has won the battle again, and the opponent is still the divine armor soldier of Baoli City...... You already know?"

The girl Mu Xue saw it from Chen Yi's face, Chen Yi smiled, with the speed of Qu like a bird, in the ice and snow grassland on the interception speed of news, Chen Yi is much faster than the snow horse to transmit the news.

"Hehe, I can't hide anything. The girl Mu Xue walked up and grabbed Chen Yi's shoulders, her face showed a sweet smile, and at the same time, she couldn't help but wipe a trace of gloom in the depths of her eyes.

She admired the owl beside her from the bottom of her heart, but these days, the girl Mu Xue also knew a secret, the owl told herself that he was not from this world, and he would go back when the divine light covered the ice and snow grassland, and it would be impossible to come back again in his life.

The girl Mu Xue's hand tightened a little, her head gently snuggled on Xiao's shoulder, she just wanted to cherish the last time together. Because she firmly believes that it will not be long before the owl will conquer the entire Forgotten Lands and let the divine light return to the ice and snow grassland.

The river wanders quietly, and the scenery at the foot of the snow-capped mountains is like a poem.

The war started, and after the Battle of Changqingpo, the fire of the entire Forgotten Land was completely ignited, and the flames rushed to Yunxi. Under the leadership of the silver-haired beauty of the rain god's messenger, the Holy Rain City showed a terrifying aggressive force, pushing its territory to expand rapidly.

Instead, Night City is sniped by a mysterious force and is locked in a stalemate. At this time, the Moon Alliance, which had been calm for a long time, also began to become restless and sent troops to start the campaign.

Of course, the most thrilling thing is the battle between the Owl Army and Baoli City.

Since the defeat of Changqingpo, Baolicheng has thoroughly attached importance to this enemy opponent, and the two sides have launched countless battles of all sizes in just a few days, each with its own damage.

"Hmph! The so-called cold-faced god of war is just a shrunken turtle!"

The heroes of Baoli City were extremely angry and scolded bitterly. The battle of Changqingpo was a lifelong shame, and it was that battle that weakened the considerable strength of Baoli City, making the Baoli Divine Envoy unwilling to completely start a decisive battle with the Xiao army.

Because the enemy is not limited to the Owl Army, if Baoli City invests all its forces to deal with the Owl Army, and is taken advantage of by the other three major forces, even if the Treasure Glass Divine Envoy has the wrath of the Treasure Glass, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to the sky.

The two armies fought, and the Treasure Glass Divine Envoy knew very well where his advantage was, that is, the number of strong men. He had tried to send a strong man to infiltrate the camp of the Owl Army and assassinate the invincible cold-faced god of war.

As everyone knows, not only does he not know where the cold-faced god of war is hiding, but the other party has already laid a net, and the strong man he sent has suffered heavy losses.

The army fought against each other, and the cold-faced god of war did not show up, but only sent troops behind him to strategize, so that the Baoli God armor soldiers suffered a lot.

"One by one! You can't even deal with a cold-faced god of war!" "The god of treasure glass made his anger even stronger, and he was furious in the temple at the top of the sacred mountain, and ordered the five major capitals to see a great victory within ten days.

Otherwise, he Baoli City, even a mere army of thieves will not be able to deal with it, and he will definitely attract the shame of the entire Forgotten Land.

For the next few days, both sides were only tentative attacks, waiting for an opportunity to crush the other in one fell swoop.

Xuechen, the face god of war, is wearing the armor of an ordinary soldier at the moment, wearing armor on his head, and taking off his mask, who would have guessed that an inconspicuous soldier next to him is a cold-faced god of war with a great reputation.

This is Xuechen's means of self-preservation, he knows that Baoli City is as good as a cloud, and he will definitely send someone to assassinate him, so he completely disguised himself and laid a lot of killing machines in the military camp.

Sure enough, there have been a lot of gains in the past few days. Xuechen was also waiting, another day and night passed, and the rising sun rose as scheduled.

Woowoo......

The horn sounded unexpectedly, and a signal, all the Owl troops quickly assembled. During this time, it was in a scorching battle with Baoli City, and the teams of the Owl Army were dispatched from all over the country, and now the troops that were quickly assembled were as many as 30,000.

Just as the soldiers of the Owl Army were all looking at each other in confusion, speculating about the reason for this sudden gathering, a snow horse came out of the barracks, and on the back of the horse was a man wearing a cold mask.

"Ahh

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

All the soldiers were boiling, and during this time, the cold-faced god of war mysteriously disappeared and disappeared in front of the soldiers of the Xiao Army, and the Xiao Army seemed to feel as if it was missing the backbone.

Now that the God of War has returned, everyone is extremely excited, and a very small number of generals among them know that the cold-faced God of War has never left.

The cold-faced god of war appeared in front of the 30,000 owl army, and the whole audience was silent for a moment with his hands waved, and the 30,000 eyes were focused on the cold-faced god of war, holding his breath.

The cold-faced god of war is an out-and-out legend in their hearts, which also shows the absolute discipline of the army.

"I know what you're waiting for. The cold-faced god of war spoke, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "You are waiting, when our great army of gods will step into the treasure glass city that is a hundred miles away, and enter it with their heads held high!"

Xue Chen shook his hand and waved, and said something in a loud and high voice, which completely aroused the boiling blood in the hearts of the 30,000 soldiers.

After a moment, Xuechen waved his hand and said slowly, "I'm also waiting." ”

The 30,000 soldiers held their breath, their eyes fixed on the cold-faced god of war standing on horseback, and at this moment they all had an irrepressible premonition that something beyond their expectations would happen today.

"I'm waiting for someone. Xuechen opened his mouth and turned his voice a little heavier: "No!

The sound resounded in everyone's mind, and everyone's eyes widened. In a moment, an irrepressible impulse burst out in my heart, could it be ......

"He is our great Snow God Owl!" Xue Chen's voice contained a strong respect and fiery: "I announce to you that today's battle against Baoli City, our Owl God will personally conquer!"