At the same time that the light of the Heavenly Pillar Gate Yuanying Legion appeared in the sky, in the center of the Radiant Empire's circular array, in the priest legion, the beige divine light shone at the same time.

Xiao Ziyang looked back and was stunned for a moment, and the opposing priest legion had already summoned a wave of angels.

In the center of each circular array, there are tens of thousands of priest legions, summoning a wave, which is tens of thousands of angels.

Just when the Tianzhu Gate Yuanying army entered the position and the front-line commander gave the order to attack, the priest army of the Radiant Empire had already summoned two groups of angels.

In just a few tens of seconds, an army of more than 100,000 angels was already hovering in the sky above those circular arrays.

Looking at this army of more than 100,000 angels, Xiao Ziyang suddenly realized the brilliance of the Glorious Empire's method of summoning angels.

The Xiuzhen Legion took the main attack, which was simply forced, and if they were allowed to be summoned by the opposing priest, they could summon an almost endless army of angels.

You must know that even a mid-level priest who has just mastered the spell of summoning angels has enough spiritual power to summon three two-winged angels, a senior priest can even summon more than ten two-winged angels, and as for those powerful bishop-level priests, they can even summon dozens of two-winged angels in one go

If the other party is allowed to summon wantonly, with the other party's 70,000 priests, he can definitely summon an army of more than 350,000 angels in a short period of time.

That's not all, 350,000 angels and 70,000 infant monks are just evenly matched. What's even more terrifying is that the opposing priest can also meditate to restore spiritual power under the protection of his own army and angels. If you really let the other party summon with peace of mind, you can definitely grind the Yuan Infant Legion to death.

There was only one way for the Monks to avoid this outcome. That's offense, and it's a quick one.

It was only at this time that Xiao Ziyang understood why the Glorious Empire Legion, which was full of offensive desires, would put on such a circular formation full of defensive meaning.

They did not worry at all that the enemy would not attack them, and the form would naturally force the enemy to attack their carefully prepared defensive positions.

Any army that fights the Angel Legion suffers a big loss at the tactical level from the start.

The army of genetic warriors maintained their formation, flying over the pit basin at great speed, crashing towards the opponent's large array. The Heavenly Yuan Infant Legion also formed a formation and killed the other party.

And the angelic army summoned by the opponent was left to defend except for a small part. More than 100,000 angels covered the sky and the sun and slammed head-on towards the Yuanying Army.

Xiao Ziyang sat on the shoulder of a mecha, tilted his head, opened his mouth, and looked at the sky with unblinking eyes. A torrent of white hedges across the sky in extremely fast numbers.

With the day in space. Compared with the scene of the monk legion strangling the angels, the scene of facing each other with an indomitable momentum is obviously more shocking.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the sky stupidly, until there was a sudden sound in front of him that was unique to the activation of the psionic gun.

He looked back in amazement, and it turned out that the two sides in front of him had already exchanged fire.

The Tianzhu Gate rushed to the front of the battalion, using eight mechs as arrows, covering the flanks with high-level genetic warriors with strong battle armor, and rushing forward against the rain of electromagnetic bombs from the opponent.

The small round shield on the combat mech's arm was originally only three feet in size, and it was very small compared to the huge body of the mecha. At this time, it had been activated into a huge light shield with a diameter of nearly two zhang, waving left and right in the hands of the mecha master. Tried his best to block the energy bombs like pouring rain.

The other hand of the battle mecha had turned into a huge revolver machine gun at some point, and dozens of barrels arranged in four concentric circles were rotating in opposite directions, and while rotating, countless energy bullets were like forming a torrent, splashing towards the opponent's position.

On both sides of the battle mech, the small round shield on the wrist of the high-level genetic warrior also turned into a light shield with a diameter of one meter, and while blocking the energy bullet, they used the three barrels of the armor sticking out of the wrist on the other hand to shoot at the opposite side.

Behind the high-level genetic warriors, those mid-level genetic warriors with melee weapons on their backs also activated the light shields on their wrists one after another, and cautiously shot at the opposite side with their wrist guns.

Compared to the high-level genetic warriors in front of them who unscrupulously blocked energy bombs, these middle-level genetic warriors were very cautious.

Soon Xiao Ziyang understood why they were so cautious, some of the mid-level genetic warriors who were hit by the energy bomb were like being hit by a speeding motorcycle, flipping over and flying backwards, obviously, the power of the energy bomb exceeded their ability to bear.

Those mid-level genetic warriors who were knocked away, if they were unlucky and flew out of the protective wall composed of mecha warriors and high-level genetic warriors, they would immediately be hit by countless energy bullets and roll indiscriminately until a cloud of blood mist burst out.

Seeing this, the battalion commanders ordered the genetic warriors who were good at close combat to stop shooting and just wait for the short encounter.

When the melee gene warrior heard the order, he immediately put away the wrist gun that had little effect, pulled out a heavy melee weapon from his back, and shrank behind the mecha and the high-level gene warrior, just waiting to rush into the opponent's position.

And those low-gene warriors who are good at long-range warfare, before the two sides engaged, they had already flown forward, clinging behind the mecha, using the huge body of the mecha as a cover, pouring firepower into the opponent's position.

After the engagement, the battalions at the forefront could no longer care about the formation, and rushed towards the opponent's circular position at maximum speed.

The range of the psionic gun is only a few kilometers, which is a distance, but in the blink of an eye, the two sides have already reached the distance of meeting each other.

The battle mechs that rushed to the front could no longer care about covering the genetic warriors behind them, they collected their light shields, and rushed forward, throwing the eight mechs in front to the ground......

Without the protection of the mecha, the first unlucky ones were those ranged warriors with spears, who were not protected by energy shields, and under the close range of strafing by those black iron spider riders hiding behind the mecha, they suffered heavy losses in an instant.

First of all, there are low-level genetic warriors with light armor, and almost any energy bullet can kill them if they hit the vital point.

Although the armor of the intermediate genetic warrior can block the shot of the energy projectile, the energy projectile will explode when it hits the mecha, creating a huge impact, causing the fighter flying in the air to lose his balance and roll in the air.

All genetic warriors who are out of balance will immediately receive special care from the other party, although the armor of the intermediate genetic warrior is good, but the shot of more than ten energy bullets can make it disintegrate, and the fate of the genetic warrior who has lost its protection is naturally needless to say.

The genetic warriors in charge of melee combat knew the victory or defeat at this moment, and they all shrank behind the energy shield, turned on the power of the thrusters behind them and under their feet to the maximum, and instantly accelerated, falling towards the ground under the feet of the Black Iron Spider Rider.

As soon as the melee gene warriors landed on their feet, they immediately roared wildly and rushed towards those black iron spider jockeys.

Once a genetic warrior above the intermediate level lands on the ground with his feet and has a place to borrow strength, he will no longer be able to overturn the explosive shock wave of the energy bomb.

The high-level genetic warrior simply collected the energy shield at this time, holding a melee weapon in one hand and shooting at the opponent with a hand cannon in the other.

The mid-level genetic warriors used energy shields to protect their heads and faces, and rushed forward with their heads, hitting their energy shields, at most, slowing them down, and no longer allowing them to fall and roll.

Blink of an eye kung fu is close to each other, blink of an eye kung fu wins or loses, those black iron spider jockeys themselves are only equivalent to junior genetic warriors, how can they be the opponents of these middle and senior genetic warriors who are holding their breath and are like wolves and tigers?

However, in one face, these dozens of Black Iron Spider Riders, who had lost more than half of them in the long-range battle just now, had been wiped out. Even the mid-level genetic warriors who rushed behind didn't even have a chance to make a move.

After killing the group of Black Iron Gene warriors on the periphery, the situation of this battalion that broke through the opponent's position not only did not improve, but fell into a greater crisis.

As mentioned earlier, the position of the Thousand Men of the Radiant Empire is a circle, with a circle of mecha warriors and ten Black Iron Spider Riders behind them who use long-range shooting as the main means of combat.

When this battalion broke into the interior of the opponent's circular position, the outermost mecha warriors and Black Iron Spider Riders of the opponent's circular position turned around together, and they immediately fell under the firepower of all the mechs and Black Iron Spider Knights in the opponent's outer circular position.

More than 20 battle mechs, more than 200 black iron spider jockeys, more than 3,000 energy bombs were poured on the genetic warriors every second, and almost every second, six or seven fighters were beaten into a cloud of blood mist. By this time, there was not a single junior genetic warrior left.

What made the battalion commander commanding in the rear even more desperate was that while they were finally in close contact with the opponent's peripheral forces, in the center of the opponent's position, those bronze spider knights who were guarding the battle priest and numbering more than five hundred immediately divided into half and launched a charge towards them.

The Bronze Spider Knight's charge was so resolute that almost in a second, they had reached their limits several times.

The speed of the spider mounts is naturally not comparable to that of ancient horses, their extreme speed is dozens of times faster than that of horses, and at such a speed, the figure of the spider riders even left a string of afterimages.

At this speed, even with the strength of the Bronze Spider Knight, they would not be able to withstand that kind of impact, and their only destination would be to die together.

In the face of such a tragic impact on Spider Jockey, even high-level genetic warriors couldn't help but change color, and at this terrifying speed, even they couldn't avoid being seriously injured. On such a battlefield, injuries are basically equated with death.

Faced with this situation, the battalion commander suddenly roared, activated the energy shield and energy lightsaber in his hand, and rushed past the transport mecha in front of him and rushed towards the front of the position. (To be continued......)