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Volume Three Chapter 220 Fierce Battle at the Bottom of the Valley (2)

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    Xue Bin was well aware of the power of magicians on the battlefield.  At the same time, I felt lucky for my original order. It was really the right thing to hide and form a team of magicians.

    Various kinds of magic and tens of millions of poisonous arrows kept falling on the army of Warcraft, and the death spread rapidly.  The monsters in front were like straw, falling down in rows.

    But the monsters behind are still charging forward.  When the army of Warcraft rushed to a distance of 500 meters from the human army, more than 5 million Warcraft had already died.

    Thousands of meters away, thick corpses of monsters were piled up, and monsters kept trampling on them.  The corpse was trampled into puddles of flesh, and scarlet blood kept flowing, slowly flowing into the small river.

    The small river was slowly dyed red with blood, and the scarlet water kept flowing, just like human blood vessels.  It didn¡¯t take long for the fish inside to float up with their bellies turned over.  This is caused by the poison on the arrows.

    The distance of five hundred meters is a life-and-death line for the current army of Warcraft.  As the distance is shortened, the magician's magic consumes less magic power, but the attack power is increased.

    As for the archers, it is even more terrifying. The distance of five hundred meters is very simple for an ordinary archer.  Now, the accuracy of this group of archers, whose strength is at the lowest level six, has increased, and their strength has increased.

    I saw that after the arrow landed on the body of the monster, it would often take the corpse of the monster two meters away before falling to the ground.  The death continues.

    Within the human army, everyone was holding their own weapons and watching closely the charging monsters.  The two armies are now only five hundred meters apart, and it won't take long for a melee to begin.

    "Everyone, please pay attention. The melee is about to begin. Follow the original plan. People in the group must stay closely together, and the groups must also pay attention." Xue Bin looked at the battlefield in front and said softly.

    Everyone nodded one after another, holding the weapons in their hands even more tightly.  Everyone knows that a melee is coming, and life and death are determined by their destiny.

    Five hundred meters away, under the double blow of magic and arrows, the corpses of Warcraft quickly piled up.  But the monsters behind them will not stop their attack.

    Four hundred meters After leaving behind many corpses, the Warcraft army advanced one hundred meters.  Casualties continued to increase, and by the time they reached 100 meters, the Warcraft army had shrunk by three million again.

    Seeing that the army of Warcraft had reached a hundred meters, the archers slowly retreated back.  And powerful warriors stood in front of them.

    The magician also followed the archer's retreat and retreated slowly.  Xue Bin stood in front of Aina, holding the Sky Ruler tightly in his hand, looking at the battlefield a hundred meters away vigilantly.

    The sprint of 100 meters is a piece of cake for the army of Warcraft.  The goshawk, which had shrunk by nearly half, swooped and came to the front of the human army.

    "Ah" Suddenly a scream sounded in front of the human army.  I saw a goshawk holding a warrior's head firmly in its sharp claws.

    The goshawk's sharp claws penetrated deeply into the warrior's head, and the brain mixed with blood slowly flowed out. He was already dead and could no longer die.  Along with this scream, screams of pain suddenly sounded continuously in the human army.

    Those screams mean that a warrior or magician has died.  Millions of goshawks swooped down, taking away millions of human lives.

    I saw a group of goshawks circling high above humans, holding a human head in their talons.  "Chirp" Suddenly the goshawk commander gave a sharp cry.

    Immediately, all the goshawks released their talons and rushed toward the army of monsters.  The human corpses released by the goshawk fell to the ground like raindrops.

    Being thrown down from a height of a thousand meters, even those who were not dead were smashed into a pulp.  The warrior who was hit by the corpse was even more miserable. He fell to the ground and died.

    A vacuum suddenly appeared in front of the human army, and all the surviving warriors and magicians turned into corpses and lay there.

    This round of attacks by goshawks took away millions of human lives.  The human army behind looked at the corpses that kept falling to the ground, their faces were pale, and some of them were vomiting directly.

    The hundred meters ahead is simply Shura Hell.  Scarlet blood was everywhere, flowing.  Broken limbs and broken bones were placed everywhere, and the fist-sized pieces of flesh were glowing scarlet and trembling.

    Heads were piled irregularly on top of the minced meat, and traces of white brains were scattered everywhere.  The strong smell of blood spreads quickly with the breeze.Come on.

    Xue Bin looked there with a pale face. The pieces of meat, the big eyes, the white brains, the scarlet blood, the images that hit his head kept flashing in his mind.  .

    Aina glanced there, then closed her eyes tightly, holding Xue Bin's arm tightly with both hands.  Frequent nails pierced into Xue Bin's arms, and traces of pain hit Xue Bin's head.

    With the stimulation of pain, the stunned Xue Bin immediately came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the Shura battlefield.  Because I was already prepared in my heart, I watched it again. Although I was still a little uncomfortable, I still persevered.

    Lengqing and Pang Lin looked at the battlefield silently. The Shura-like scene made their faces pale with shock, without any blood at all.  Zhao Yong and others were fine, looking at them coldly.

    For those of them who often participate in the battlefield, they have seen too many scenes like this.  It's just that there are a little more today than before, and there is no other difference.

    Zhao Yong saw that Xue Bin had come to his senses and smiled with satisfaction. If his leader could not see these scenes, then he was not worthy of being his leader.

    Zhao Yong slowly walked to Pang Lin's side and woke them up just like before.  As soon as Lengqing woke up, she lay on the ground and vomited violently, her face looking rosier than before.

    Pang Lin did not vomit, but stretched out his hand and patted his chest gently. It was like a blood bin, staring at the battlefield, holding the dagger tightly in his hand.

    Xue Bin held the Sky Ruler in his right hand and looked at the battlefield silently.  With the pain Aina caused him, Xue Bin was not afraid that he would indulge in it.

    After watching for a while, he turned to look at the others and said softly: "Everyone started to form a formation. Those who couldn't bear this scene stood in the center, and the others formed a circle to protect them."

    "Yes, Commander." Zhao Yong and others shouted sharply, then surrounded Xue Bin and the four of them in the center with weapons in hand.  Although Xue Bin's current strength is at the early stage of ninth level, he will only lose his life in vain if he has not adapted to the battlefield.

    Xue Bin also knew the seriousness of this matter and did not stop Zhao Yong and others from their actions. He stood there calmly protecting Aina.  Pang Lin supported Leng Qing and stood there quietly.

    After the vomiting just now, Leng Qing has gradually come to accept it.  His eyes were fixed on the battlefield, always paying attention to the changes on the battlefield.  As for Aina, she is still the same, not getting better at all.

    His whole body was trembling, his hands were tightly grasping Xue Bin's arms, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was covered with cold sweat.  On Xue Bin's arm, a thin trail of blood rolled down his arm.

    The traces of pain kept impacting Xue Bin, which also made Xue Bin adapt to this battlefield faster.  Xue Bin turned his head and looked at his arm and Aina, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.

    Under such circumstances, I would not argue with Aina.  What's more, Aina is in fear, so Xue Bin will never do that.

    "Ouch" Suddenly a huge beast roar sounded, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, and quickly passed over the human corpses and rushed into the human army.  Looking closely, isn't it the huge Flame Leopard with peak eighth-level strength that just started?  I saw that he had just landed and quickly rushed towards the humans who were still attacking.

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