The voice came from behind the cliff in front. The voice was getting closer and closer, and the momentum was quite frightening. Fu Yan had rich experience in fighting, so he knew that there were definitely a lot of them!
"Ready to fight!"
Star Soul Beast
Could it be a group of flying star soul beasts
Fu Yan felt that her guess should be close to ten. Suddenly, a figure rushed out from behind the cliff.
So fast!
Fu Yan shuddered, the corner of her eye twitched, Holy Order! The opponent's speed is definitely a holy rank. Wait, Fu Yan felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, he took a closer look, and now he recognized it, Mr. He, the Sword Master!
But…
Mr. He was in a panic, his clothes were torn, his body was covered in dirt and mud, and he even lost his shoes. Fu Yan could hardly believe her eyes, is this still the Mr. He whom she admires? If he didn't know, he must have thought it was a beggar on the street, no, the beggar of Cetus is also much cleaner than this guy.
This guy... no, it's Mr. He...
Wait, it's Mr. He!
Fu Yan suddenly realized, who can make a sword master so embarrassed? Suddenly, his eyes straightened.
boom!
The cliff in front of them burst without warning, and countless stones shot towards them like raindrops. However, no one knew how to dodge, and they were all stunned. They raised their faces blankly, watching a huge shadow rush towards them with a crushing momentum!
Hundreds of millions of sword glows are densely packed, forming a huge storm. In front of this storm, they are so small that the shadow cast by the storm occupies their entire field of vision. Unparalleled fear surged up from the bottom of their hearts, and they instinctively changed color and shuddered instinctively.
"kill!"
Fu Yan yelled this sentence almost instinctively, proving that he is a qualified general.
The familiar password made the fighters instinctively unleash their attacks, densely packed sword glows rose from behind Fu Yan, and they converged into a torrent, rushing towards the sword vortex storm.
However, the result made Fu Yan feel desperate.
Their attacks were submerged in the sword vortex storm, without even causing any waves. The sky and the earth were filled with scalp-numbing screams, and the rapidly spinning dense sword lights brought up the air currents, making them almost unable to stand still.
At this time, it was too late for them to escape.
Fu Yan's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Defend!"
His hoarse roar, in the gust of wind, was so weak and powerless, but it brought a glimmer of hope to the desperate people.
The Vajra Wall of the Parcel Corps instantly became incomparably rich, and everyone frantically stimulated their true strength. The Vajra Wall was full of golden light, and countless golden and Sanskrit characters flowed and wandered on the surface.
When the Vajra Wall is cultivated to a very deep level, golden inscriptions will appear. This makes everyone courageous, maybe they can make it out alive.
In order for Fu Yan to allow the three corps to respond to each other, the distance between them was no more than thirty feet. The three corps put on a posture of full defense at the same time, which was their only choice.
A storm of sword vortexes swept in, and the surrounding sword light hit the Vajra wall like a torrential rain. The dense sound made everyone unable to hear anything.
Dazzling sparks covered every corner of the Vajra Wall, so dazzling that no one could see clearly.
In desperation, everyone howled wildly like a wild beast and frantically urged their true strength. This was their only chance to survive.
The diamond wall trembled violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.
People's survival instinct is extremely powerful, and rays of light shone on the warriors in the middle of the corps, and they broke through at this time!
God will not kill me!
Fu Yan was the first to feel that he was a military commander, controlling all the awns, and there were constant warriors whose real power suddenly surged.
The three corps are arranged in a font, like three wedges, staring fiercely at the sword vortex storm.
The sword light hit the Vajra wall, and bounced off one after another. As more and more sword lights bounced off, the sword vortex storm that was originally in a state of balance began to show signs of slowing down and becoming thinner.
The power of the sword vortex storm is gradually weakening, but the Vajra Wall of the three corps is also at the end of its rope. Although people continue to break through, not everyone can break through when life and death are at stake.
When fewer and fewer people broke through, Fu Yan's heart continued to sink.
The vibration of the Vajra Wall became more and more violent, the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger, and the true power from the surroundings became weaker and weaker.
There was a crisp cracking sound next to her ear, and Fu Yan closed her eyes in despair.
It's over!
Almost at the same time, the Vajra Walls of the other two corps shattered at the same time.
At this moment, the much thinner sword vortex burst suddenly, and countless sword glows swept across the surroundings.
The sweeping sword light, like a comb, combed every corner of the battlefield, and there was no one standing still.
Countless blood flowers burst into bloom at the same time. Looking down from the sky, it was just a huge blood flower in full bloom.
A solitary figure floated above this flower of blood.
There is no deafening whistling sound, no dazzling sparks, in the valley of silence and death, on the flower of blood, the boy floats soundlessly. The unfocused eyes, blank face, and the killing under his feet formed a strong contrast, full of bewitching beauty.
"... fighting..."
The young man's murmur was inaudible.
The boy's body fell limply.
Jing Hao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he appeared next to Tang Tian in an instant, hugging Tang Tian.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
Dou Yong's face was as pale as paper, he managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Bai Sisi: "It seems that we don't need to think about how to explain when we return to the constellation of Cetus."
His voice was trembling and his hands were shaking.
He had killed many people, but the scene in front of him gave him an unprecedented impact. The life of a warrior is as fragile as an ant.
That huge flower of blood blooming in full bloom diffused, soaking the entire valley.
Bai Sisi suddenly bent over and vomited.
He Yuming's face was pale and he lost his mind. He used to have only the instinct to survive, but seeing such a bloody battlefield with his own eyes, he sat down on the ground slumped.
"This is troublesome." Bing patted his forehead and felt a headache.
He didn't pay attention to the Three Whales Corps at all. He had been preparing for a long time to collect the net, but he didn't expect Tang Tian to wipe out the Three Whales Corps by himself.
It would be fine if it was just destroyed, but the scene in front of me was too bloody and cruel. The soldier was fine, he crawled out of the dead. In their day, any trench could be as bloody as this.
But what about everyone else
The war has just kicked off, and most of the warriors in Tianlu grew up in a peaceful environment. Fighting between warriors is commonplace for them, but not many people have seen such a scene before them.
But the scene just now has already passed through the secret treasure and spread to every corner of Tianlu.
After this battle, Tang Tian guessed that "human massacre" and other vicious names were indispensable.
Bing spit out a smoke ring and twitched the corners of his mouth, but that's okay, killing three regiments by himself, such a feat, even the Lion King Leon hadn't done it back then. After this battle, even the Guangming Martial Arts Association, in a short period of time, they will definitely not dare to make plans with them.
For them, the most important thing now is time.
They need time to let the fighters grow further, they need time to complete the renewal of the organ soul armor, and they need time to cultivate their own holy ranks. The quasi-sacred ranks can be lined up in a row, and there is no holy rank yet.
Oh, those three guys, maybe...
Bing glanced at Dou Yong and others in the distance.
Bing was the first of them all to recover, and he had already begun to think about his next move. The Cetus Constellation is over, the Three Whales Corps is destroyed, and the Cetus Constellation is doomed to perish. At this time, they have already gained the absolute upper hand.
A group of figures approached quickly from a distance, a strange army, and everyone was on alert immediately.
Adrian brought a thin young man to Bing.
"Subordinate Lu Di, lead the hunting net corps to vote!"
Lu Di's eyes were red and swollen, not only him, Adrian's eye sockets were also red and swollen.
Bing was a little surprised. He asked Adrian to persuade Lu Di to surrender, but something obviously happened between the two of them. He couldn't help asking: "What happened?"
Adrian burst into tears and choked up: "The Orion has fallen, the king is dead!"
Bing froze for a moment, with a dignified expression, patted Adrian on the shoulder, turned to Lu Di and said, "The general came just in time, let's save people first."
Only then did Lu Di and Adrian see the battle in the valley clearly, and they couldn't help being shocked.
"This is?" Lu Di tremblingly asked, the scene in front of him was too tragic, it was the first time he saw such a tragic battlefield.
"It's nerve-wracking." Bing's tone was complicated.
"He's alone?" Adrian opened his eyes wide, almost in disbelief: "He... isn't he quenching his soul in the sword vortex?"
"It's that sword vortex." Bing shook his head: "You will know when the time comes, save people first, I don't know how many lives will be saved."
Bing's mood is very complicated.
No military commander likes this kind of existence that disrupts the balance. Although he won, it also makes his arrangement meaningless.
It's fine if you win, he laughed at himself, anyway, he is not Tang Chou, and he has no interest in any famous generals.
There is nothing wrong with Nervous Tang. Although he is in a coma, his breath is stable. The breathing frequency seems to be... asleep...
This second-hand goods!
The battlefield here has not been cleaned yet. The Jackal Corps and the Plateau Corps have already captured the star gate and cut off the retreat of the Cetus warriors.
And Crane, Ling Xu, Amori, Han Bingning and others, the golden warriors of the Dragon Constellation, each led a team of jackals and bandits, and began to drive the children of the family who wanted to make achievements in the Ursa Major to the star gate.
The three major corps were destroyed, the star gate was occupied, and they became the turtles in the urn.
These disciples are doing well when they are fighting with the wind, but they panic when they encounter danger. The situation is so critical that people panic.
I don't know who started to surrender, and these people surrendered one after another.
In the Tianwu Wolf Academy, the students who had just changed their costumes were yelling and yelling, but it was not their turn to appear on the stage, and those bastards had already surrendered!
At this moment, a brand new order arrived quickly.