A pair of huge fleshy wings on the back flapped quickly, King Mole did not need to exert any effort, the speed of the whole person was already as fast as lightning, as fast as an arc.
On his chest, there is a command badge.
This command badge is different from the usual Yaksha clan command badge. There is an extra blood diamond on it, which shines with terrifying light.
If there is a human leader here, he will definitely recognize that this is the honorary leader badge of the Yaksha tribe, the blood diamond leader badge.
Not any leader of the Yasha tribe has the opportunity to become the leader of the blood diamond. There are only fifty blood diamond leaders in the entire Yasha tribe. If others want to become the leader of the blood diamond, they must have peerless force. This is very important. Without this One point, don’t even think about it, because you directly don’t meet the conditions.
In the human race, there is actually a command badge of honor. Of course, it is not a blood diamond command badge, but a purple gold command badge.
At present, there are about fifty-four purple gold commanders in the entire human race and monster race, which is slightly more than the blood diamond commanders of the Yasha clan.
"Commander, there is a team of one thousand people more than nine million miles away in front of the left, belonging to the human race."
Behind King Mole, a Yasha King in silver armor flew over.
"A team of one thousand people from the human race?" King Mole raised his eyebrows, and said, "You lead a team of seven hundred people to kill them and entangle them. I will lead the troops to encircle them."
King Mole not only possesses super-strong force, but also has a good command ability. He knows that if he leads five thousand people to kill with great fanfare, the opponent will definitely run away. Fifty percent, everyone knows that their Yasha clan is powerful, and their average quality is even higher than that of the demon clan. Therefore, a team of 700 people is just right, not too small, and not so that the opponent does not even have the courage to fight , run away directly.
"yes!"
Immediately, King Yinjia Yasha selected 700 people and chased after that human team.
... "Da Du Tong, there is a Yaksha team coming, the number is about seven hundred."
A centurion came to report.
"Seven hundred Yaksha kings."
Most of this human army is an old man in purple. Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on his face, "I will meet them and let everyone get ready for battle."
"yes!"
The centurion stepped back.
... More than nine million miles, for an ordinary king of life and death, it takes more than forty breaths to travel, and after a while, the two sides can see each other.
"Humans, you are dead, kill!"
Most of the Yaksha tribe held their spears high, and led the troops to accelerate again and rushed over suddenly.
"You bird people, don't stay in the nest, run out to die!"
The old man in purple gave a loud shout and led his troops to meet him.
Boom, boom, boom... The two sides began to attack each other tens of thousands of miles away, and the gorgeous stream of light was like a meteor shower, shooting out for free, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
An individual soldier or Yaksha soldier was smashed to pieces, but more soldiers rushed up, and finally, the two sides collided together, setting off waves of 'stormy waves'.
"Smash the tornado!"
The purple-clothed old man's weapons were two huge scimitars. When his body rotated, the scimitars spun along with it. The next moment, a tornado formed by the light of the knives blasted towards the four Yasha soldiers in front.
Puff puff puff!
The four Yaksha soldiers were instantly twisted into a blood mist and turned into nothingness.
"Old man, die."
Most of the Yaksha tribe grinned, and slashed down with a spear, and the three human soldiers in front exploded, and the spears still had momentum, and they attacked the purple-clothed old man.
"Afraid of you."
The old man in purple slashed the spear's light with a single blow.
The battle was fierce, dozens of breaths passed, and hundreds of soldiers died on both sides.
What the old man in purple didn't know was that there were enemies surrounding him in all directions. There were 800 Yaksha soldiers in the east, 1,200 Yaksha soldiers in the west, 1,000 Yaksha soldiers in the north, and 1,300 Yaksha soldiers in the south. The net of sky and earth silently blocked the battlefield.
To the east, King Mole led 800 Yaksha soldiers to fly at full speed.
"It's a disgrace to our Yaksha tribe that more than a hundred soldiers died."
King Mole was a little annoyed when he sensed that more than a hundred people of the Yaksha tribe had died.
The Yaksha tribe advocates bravery, and they must win cleanly whether it is an individual battle or a group battle. In King Mole's view, seven hundred Yaksha soldiers should have a certain advantage against a thousand human soldiers.
After a dozen more breaths, King Mole was finally able to see both sides of the fierce battle.
"Kill me!"
King Mole roared, and the sound waves rolled.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
In all directions, a flood of Yaksha soldiers flocked to the battlefield. There were too many of them, a total of 4,300, while there were less than 900 human soldiers on the field, and the gap was huge.
"not good."
The complexion of the old man in purple changed, but he didn't panic, just a little surprised and caught off guard.
"Everyone hold on."
The voice of the old man in purple was extremely firm.
"Fight, how do you stand?" The Yin-armored Yaksha King who fought against the purple-clothed old man sneered, and the attack became more and more fierce.
However, just when he thought that this human team had become a trapped beast, there was another cry of killing from all directions. This was definitely not the cry of the Yaksha clan, because the Yaksha clan only had 5,000 troops in total, and it was impossible for them to have that much more. There are many shouts of killing, but if it is not the Yasha tribe, then who is it
"Haha, our big troops are here."
The old man in purple laughed loudly, and his heart fell down again.
"Kill all these birdmen, kill them!"
From all directions, four thousand soldiers of the human race surrounded them, their shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and their murderous aura filled the air. The leader was also the commander, but it was the commander of the human race. His brows were slightly frowned, as if he felt that the situation was difficult to control.
In fact, the thousand troops led by the old man in purple were originally part of his troops. The reason why they were separated was to serve as bait to attract the attention of the enemy, while the large army surrounded them. Although this plan was simple, it was very effective. Tried and tested repeatedly in the Xuanwu ruins, but he did not expect that what they encountered was not a small army, but a team of 5,000 people just like them, and the battle plan chosen by the other party was similar to his. Soldiers act as the vanguard, and the large troops are surrounded on all sides.
The situation on the battlefield was a bit ridiculous. In the center, more than a thousand soldiers of the Yasha tribe were fighting fiercely. On the periphery, more than 4,000 soldiers of the Yasha tribe surrounded and killed them. In the outermost area, there were 4,000 human soldiers. Layers surrounded the original battlefield so tightly that no one could escape.
Such a chaotic situation made everyone no longer optimistic, and a tragic atmosphere permeated the air.
Boom boom boom!
A war of five thousand people against five thousand people is not comparable to a thousand people against seven hundred people. The scene is magnificent and grotesque, just like a shocking abstract painting, and all the people present are the characters in this abstract painting. part.
As the leader, the silver-robed swordsman is naturally not bad in force. The heavy nine-ring knife is in his hand, like a giant ax that opened up the world. Wherever he cuts, there will be Yasha soldiers falling down. There are already more than 30 Yaksha soldiers in hand, and the number is still rising.
But compared with King Mole, he is still a lot worse.
King Mole's meteor hammer can be called a terrifying killer. As long as he swung it forward, at least several human soldiers would be directly smashed to death, or be sent flying by a strong force. The chained meteor hammer was like a death scythe, reaping life on the field. In a short period of time, as many as eighty human soldiers died in his hands.
"Go back to me."
The silver-robed swordsman saw a scarlet warhammer harvesting the lives of the soldiers, so he slashed at the scarlet warhammer with his sword.
boom!
To the astonishment of the silver-robed swordsman, although his knife split the Scarlet Warhammer, the light from his knife was also broken by the shock, and the light of the knife turned back.
"So strong?"
The silver-robed swordsman raised his head and followed the chain.
What came into view was a hideously strong Yaksha King whose skin was no different from that of a human being. His right hand was holding an egg-thick iron chain, and his left hand was holding the Scarlet Warhammer.
Suddenly, the silver-robed swordsman's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on the command badge on the other's chest, the blood-colored diamond, so eye-catching.
"It's the blood diamond leadership badge."
The silver-robed swordsman turned around and wanted to run away. He couldn't be the opponent of the blood diamond commander. There were only about fifty blood diamond commanders of the Yasha clan, and each one was comparable in strength to the emperor of the seventh heaven of life and death. That is to say , They have the strength of the Emperor of War. Among the leaders of the human race, only the leader of Zijin can compete with the leader of Blood Diamond.
"Can you run away!"
He clenched the iron chain with his right hand and swung it around a few times. King Mole let out a low cry, and the bloody warhammer shot out, crackling, and the blood-red shadow of the hammer mixed with terrifying arcs hit the back of the silver-robed swordsman heavily.
Crackling!
The silver-robed swordsman was torn apart and burned to ashes immediately.
Turn 2 Ultimate Martial Arts Blood Thunder Hammer!
"What, the commander is dead!"
"Impossible, how is this possible!"
When the surrounding human soldiers saw this scene, their minds went blank.
It has to be said that when fighting on the battlefield, the general is the spiritual pillar of the soldiers. Once the general falls, the spiritual pillar of the soldiers will also collapse. The king's psychological quality is not that bad, but on this tragic battlefield, they are no different from ordinary people.
"Your leader is dead, at the hands of me, King Mole."
King Mole yelled loudly, and the sound shook the audience.
"Aw!"
The soldiers of the human race were in utter misery, and the soldiers of the Yasha clan roared again and again, and their morale was greatly boosted.
"King Mole, long time no see."
At this moment, a strange soldier joined the battlefield. This strange soldier was invincible with seven men as sharp knives. None of the Yaksha soldiers blocking the way could last half a breath.