Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and blue raindrops shot towards the ground like sharp arrows.
Seventeen circulated his skills, and the blood-red true essence wrapped his whole body.
He looked helplessly at the panicked soldiers, but there was nothing he could do.
He is not able to resist the profound meaning of the master of the sky-shattering realm. He is confident that he will survive the "blue rain attack", but for the other soldiers, it can only depend on luck!
"The Profound Truth of Earth: Thick Earth Barrier!"
Ye Lijun appeared, and a khaki-colored barrier appeared in midair, blocking the blue rain attacking the soldiers.
"It's the general!"
"The general is here!"
"..."
The soldiers on Wangyue Mountain shouted loudly.
"Can you stop being so extreme!" Seventeen complained in a low voice angrily, "I almost thought that there would be a heavy loss!"
Twenty miles away, it takes a certain amount of time for Houtian warriors, but for Heaven-shattering realm warriors, it takes a short time!
Moreover, the divine consciousness of a Heaven Breaker can completely detect any disturbance within twenty miles.
"Jia Songyuan, you still can't hold back?"
"Ye Lijun, you old tortoise, let us have a good fight today!" Jia Songyuan said kindly, "Let me see if I can break your tortoise shell today!"
Ye Lijun smiled and said: "I heard that your strength is not as good as Lan Lieyang, you should not be my opponent!"
After hearing this, Jia Songyuan said angrily, "Nonsense, Lan Lieyang is not my opponent!"
The more than 100,000 White Dragon Legion soldiers below are listening, and Jia Songyuan is also a face-saving person.
Ye Lijun sneered and said, "Otherwise, why didn't you kill Lan Lieyang head-on, instead, you plotted against him?"
"It's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"
The two masters of breaking the heavens fought together, their strength was almost the same, in just a few breaths, they collided three or four times, and they disappeared.
A master of the sky-breaking realm, every move affects a wide range, and the flying speed is extremely fast, and there may be dozens of miles or hundreds of miles between them.
There was Ye Lijun who resisted the generals of the White Dragon Army, but Shi Qi and the others were still in a very dangerous situation.
There are more than a dozen innate masters in the White Dragon Legion!
And the innate masters of Nanyun Kingdom are still on their way.
Seventeen and more than 40,000 of them have to last for a while.
Looking at the innate masters in the sky, even Shi Qi felt heavy, let alone those ordinary soldiers.
The innate masters of the White Dragon Legion came at a gallop, and the entire sky was filled with the brilliance of artistic conception martial arts.
"Reinforcements are on the way, everyone stick to it, we will win!" Lu Zhongcai's voice resounded throughout Wangyue Mountain.
After Lu Zhongcai yelled this, the soldiers of Nanyun Kingdom saw hope, and their morale recovered a little.
After all, Ye Lijun had arrived just now, which proved that the reinforcements from Xinfu City must be on their way. As long as they lasted for a while, the reinforcements would surely arrive!
But just after Lu Zhongcai yelled that, more than half of the innate masters of the White Dragon Legion were staring at him.
A congenital late stage master is not invincible on the battlefield.
Boom boom boom!
Terrible explosions resounded across the moon, and rocks flew.
The White Dragon Legion hadn't arrived at Seventeen's defensive position yet, and the newly built defensive position was bombarded indiscriminately by a group of innate masters!
The trenches were filled, the camp walls were blown to pieces, and some soldiers died directly.
They are planning to wipe out all of their more than 40,000 people before the support of Shiqiu and the others arrives.
Shi Qi didn't have the courage of Lu Zhongcai to dare to stand out. He lay on the ground, running the "Xian Qi Jue", trying to hide his breath, and was blown to ashes, but he didn't make a sound.
Not long after, he heard Lu Zhongcai's roar.
He raised his head and glanced at the direction from which the roar came, and then looked at the White Dragon Legion that had stepped into the ditch. Near the ditch, the remaining soldiers of Nanyun Kingdom were resisting tenaciously, but they were quickly submerged by the torrent!
withstand
I can't stop it!
Even if it's seventeen, I'm not sure!
With more than 100,000 white dragon legions, he still has the confidence to last for a while, but facing more than a dozen innate masters, he is not sure at all!
As long as Shi Qi dares to fly, the opponent will definitely besiege him.
That kid Mi Fei doesn't know where to hide!
As long as the resistance on Wangyue Mountain is tenacious, the opponent's innate masters will definitely use ranged martial arts to serve them!
Shi Qi hit the rock in front of him hard with his fist, and the rock instantly turned into dust.
"Master Sword Spirit, please, the demonic aura is 40%!"
"Don't die!" Chen Hao said softly, "Don't forget, that Lan Yanlin is still waiting for you!"
"I see!"
The blood-red mist spread rapidly. From the sky, it was just a red spot at first, but it soon turned into a red spot, covering a small half of the mountainside of Wangyue Mountain.
Seeing the blood-red mist begin to spread, the soldiers under Seventeen already knew his decision.
Their panicked hearts gradually disappeared, and when the blood-red mist enveloped their bodies, they all cheered up.
The blood mist was inhaled into their lungs, panic and uneasiness were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and instantly melted away without a trace, replaced by excitement and madness!
They held the weapons in their hands, restless in their hearts... always wanting to chop something!
Zhou Zhenyong stood up, feeling that the killing mood in his body was extremely active, he laughed and said: "I like this feeling!"
Every time he was in the demonic aura, Zhou Zhenyong could feel that his killing mood was slowly improving, which was much faster than experiencing and cultivating the killing mood outside!
He knew that Chen Pengfei was the same kind of person as him!
At the front of the position, on the dilapidated battalion wall, an extremely familiar figure appeared to the soldiers of the Seventh Army.
He was wearing a purple armor, and a scarlet cloak fluttered wantonly in the bloody wind. He was tall and majestic, like a giant!
The exaggerated epee in his hand pointed directly at the soldiers of the White Dragon Legion who poured into the Wangyue Mountain camp in front of him like a tide.
"Soldiers of the Seventh Army, follow me and rush in!"
After finishing speaking, that majestic figure rushed directly into the formation of the White Dragon Army.
Facing this situation, some of the new recruits for the appraisal of will hesitated for a while, but when they saw their comrades-in-arms, their superiors, corporal chiefs, banner chiefs, hundreds of households, and thousands of households, they did not hesitate at all, and did not even think about it. When rushing up with the scarlet cloak, thinking of all the legends and deeds of General Chen, their blood suddenly surged up, drowning the last sliver of reason, fear, fear, fear... completely turned into courage and madness.
More than 10,000 people from the Seventh Army rushed madly into the more than 100,000 White Dragon Army in the blood mist.
More than a dozen Chen Guoxian generals on Wangyue Mountain looked at the group of enemy troops rushing into the formation of the White Dragon Army, completely puzzled!
A congenital expert couldn't help but said, "Are they crazy?"
Someone next to him replied: "I know I can't defend myself, so I just try my best to kill them. I just want to die vigorously! They are brave, but it's a pity that they are going to die here today!"
(end of this chapter)