Three Jia Clan war kings, whose strength was comparable to that of the Witch Emperor, and hundreds of Jia Clan war generals stepped into the air on blood-colored metal discs, howling loudly, and charged towards the nine Dongyi archers.
The surface of the metal disc was brilliant, and a low 'buzzing' sound came from inside. The disc flew extremely fast, approaching a hundred feet in front of the Dongyi archer almost instantly.
The Dongyi archers laughed "haha", and the feather coats on their bodies released clouds of turbulent wind. The gray wind condensed into a pair of strange wings behind them, which were a pair of swan wings.
With a slight sway of their bodies, the Dongyi archers used a movement that was extremely inconsistent with the laws of mechanics to create a twisted arc, easily widening the distance between them and the Jia warriors.
They swayed left and right in the air lightly, leaving behind hazy afterimages. In the fog, their afterimages were looming, making it extremely difficult to catch them. Dozens of strong archers from the Jia tribe held strong bows and crossbows, but they were still unable to shoot an arrow.
What made the Jia warriors especially angry was that the metal discs they stepped on had already exerted their maximum power, but they still could not catch up with those Dongyi archers who were as slippery as loaches.
The nine Dongyi archers laughed so hard that their eyes narrowed into a thin line. They were originally subordinates of the Yi people, but now they have taken refuge in the Yi people.
Wearing feather coats modified from Honghu Yi, they felt the wonderful pleasure of being shaped like the wind, and were so happy that they almost cheered loudly. This is not their maximum speed. They can at least increase the speed by more than twice, but those big guys from the Jia tribe are already letting them play with them!
In the past countless years of war, the Jia tribe warriors could also fly into the sky and escape from the earth by stepping on metal discs. Moreover, the straight-line flight speed of those metal discs was extremely fast, so fast that many Dongyi archers could not match them. A large number of Dongyi archers could not match them. The Yi archers were violently killed by these Jia warriors!
But after putting on the feather robes given by Ji Hao, they can easily outplay these powerful Jia warriors by virtue of their absolute advantage in speed!
"If all brothers can wear the feather robes given by Lord Yaohou... we Dongyi archers will become the most powerful warriors!" The low-level Witch Emperor who had just killed Emperor Shitun raised his hand. Longbow, shouting with excitement!
The other eight Dongyi archers laughed and responded to their leader, like butterflies flying through flowers, leading a large group of Jia warriors like wolves and tigers, and charging forward with a hundred foreign warships in hot pursuit. Into the depths of the fog.
After chasing all the way, in just a short tea time, the general of the Jia tribe who was chasing at the front suddenly let out a strange cry and hurriedly stopped the metal disc under his feet.
About ten miles ahead of them, a dark line of shadow rolled over. The dull sound of breaking waves could be heard in the distance. They looked closely and saw a total of ten thousand starry sky giant turtles approaching them in a neat square array.
A tall arrow tower stands on the huge head of each starry sky giant turtle. On the arrow tower stand seven or eight Dongyi archers of varying degrees holding strong bows. On the back of the giant turtle in the starry sky, in a small city made of metal, a large group of human warriors wearing heavy armor were staring at this side.
What made these Jia warriors even more frightened and angry was that behind these giant starry sky turtles, a huge walled city made of giant trees was slowly approaching.
On the wall of the walled city, torches soaked in animal oil emitted bright light. The torches were connected in a line. The firelight dispersed a large area of thick fog, allowing these Jia tribe warriors to see the feather-clad warriors on the top of the walled city. Dongyi archers holding strong bows.
Based on the combat experience of these Jia warriors, they estimated the area of the city at a glance.
How many human warriors can a city with a length and width of more than a thousand miles accommodate? Not to mention the ten thousand small cities on the backs of those giant starry sky turtles, each of which can accommodate at least thousands of elites.
The nine Dongyi archers who were flying suddenly stopped, and they turned around. The Dongyi Witch Emperor raised his right hand high, with the index and middle fingers of his right hand tightly together, and waved forward fiercely. He yelled 'Langya Tu'!
On the heads of a row of starry sky giant turtles at the front, in the tall arrow tower, hundreds of Dongyi archers raised their long bows, and the bowstrings were equipped with brilliant wolf teeth. They didn't need to aim, they completely relied on the instinct developed by countless shootings over the years, and released the arrows easily.
Arrows struck. Among the three Jia clan war kings, two of the more mature and steady ones raised their shields to protect their upper body vitals. They also activated the heavy armor on their bodies with all their strength, forming a thick defensive barrier to protect them. Their whole body.
Another Jia tribe war king was slightly younger, and young people could not avoid being arrogant and domineering. He did not pull out his shield, but waved a huge scimitar, shouted "The supreme blood moon is above", and brought several numbers with him. Hundreds of Jia tribe warriors launched an assault against the rain of arrows.
A loud bang sounded almost at the same time, and nearly half of the charging Jia warriors suddenly froze in mid-air.
The sharp arrow penetrated their helmets and accurately penetrated their eyebrows.
The penetrating mace penetrated their heads with an ear-piercing scream, shattering their heads. It brought a line of blood a hundred feet long and screamed far, far away...
The body of the Jia Clan War King who insisted on charging was also frozen in mid-air. His body was densely penetrated by fifty or sixty arrow holes, and each arrow hole passed through. There were six on his head alone. Arrow holes.
Six arrow holes penetrated through his four eye sockets, the center of his eyebrows, and his mouth respectively. The strong force of the arrows messed up his brain. Although his head did not explode, he was killed the moment the arrow was hit. .
More than two hundred Jia Clan warriors fell from the sky with blood spurting from their bodies. Only the body of the killed Jia Clan War King maintained his balance. The rapidly cooling body stood firmly on the metal disc and was supported by the metal disc. Keep flying forward.
"Attack! Attack! It's the army of those damn despicable natives!"
The two Jia clan war kings who were holding heavy shields and were not targeted by the first wave of attacks roared in anger. They waved their arms vigorously. On the one hundred metal warships behind them, there were countless shapes like large frogs, barely a little bit humanoid. The spirit slave screamed and jumped down, stepping on the water waves with its huge feet and launching a charge towards the human city.
These frog-shaped monsters have thick webs on their feet. They run extremely fast and can occasionally jump more than ten feet away.
More than a million spirit slaves were running and jumping wildly on the water, looking quite impressive.
"Volcano collapse!"
The Dongyi Witch Emperor roared again!
This time, not only the Dongyi archers on the starry sky giant turtle's head, but also the Dongyi archers on the wall of the city took action at the same time.
Tens of thousands of volcanic avalanches roared into the sky. After a while, they swooped down from an altitude of more than ten miles and landed exactly where the spirit slaves were most concentrated.
The arrows exploded, and balls of fire for several miles around exploded violently. All the spirits within the area covered by the fire were blown into balls of ashes.
After the explosion, there were only a sparse seven or eight thousand spirit slaves still alive on the empty water.
(End of chapter)