Chapter 622 Everyone plays their trump card (please subscribe! Please vote monthly)
The gryphon archers shot down only about half of the hundreds of thousands of chariot regiments, and many of the rest were broken. A hundred thousand archers destroyed a powerful chariot regiment. Yuan Lin's regiment lost heavily.
The clone of the God-Eating Ancestor Insect directly turned into a tiny jade light, passed through the Berserker Legion, and broke through the magic barrier. Those powerful magic barriers might be able to block the semi-saints, but the God-Eating Insects specialize in devouring energy and instantly chewed a hole in the energy barrier and got in.
The speed of the God-Eating Worm was so fast that many griffon shooters did not even react before the God-Eating Worm penetrated their bodies and directly devoured their souls. In an instant, thousands of archers dropped griffons, and the next moment, the living fossil-level veteran archer finally found out and was about to shoot down the God-eating Ancestor Insect. But the God-Eating Ancestor Insect's defense was not overwhelming, and it had no problem blocking his divine arrows. He ran rampant among the griffins, killing half of them in an instant. The old shooter was also pierced and died.
However, this situation was still discovered. Dragon knights flew out from the warships commanded by the outsiders. The knights at the peak of the half-saint plus the peak-half-saint dragon, this combination is invincible. The Dragon Knight quickly approached the God-Eating Insect. Even though the God-Eating Ancestor Insect was too tiny, the Dragon Knight locked onto the God-Eating Ancestor Insect in one fell swoop.
The two sides were fighting, making it impossible for others to get close.
"Reserve legion of the Clan Protector Army, charge!" Hundreds of thousands of Clan Protector Army reserve legions appeared on the battlefield. These legions are all reserve armies of the Clan Protector Army. Their qualifications and strength are beyond doubt. They appeared on the battlefield riding barbaric beasts, fighting with each other. The berserker warriors stood together. Suddenly, the offensive momentum of the berserker warrior army was curbed, and the front was pushed forward thousands of miles.
Yuan Lin¡¯s legion and the berserker legion fought miserably. There was no rest, no stop, it was a non-stop battlefield, and the smell of blood was extremely strong. One smell will make you vomit, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood can be seen even in the starry sky.
Life keeps passing away. Rivers of blood flowed. Rivers of blood. Mountains of corpses.
At this time, human life is worth less than grass. Both sides fought bloody battles, with no way out. Only offense wins. Otherwise, destruction awaits.
Everyone is jealous. This is the cruelty of war.
Yuan Lin¡¯s army and the human army from outside the territory are stuck together. It seems that both sides have suffered more than one billion losses. Neither seems to have the upper hand. However, Yuan Lin's legion still differs in number from the human legions outside the territory by several billion. If this number cannot be brought back. Yuan Lin's army was at a disadvantage.
"Cross Expeditionary Force, attack and completely disintegrate the opponent." Millions of human legions appeared outside the territory. Wearing armor all over their bodies, riding on war horses, holding giant cross swords in their hands, they were all extremely sacred and wore ragged battle clothes. It's like the sun appears one after another. Rushing from behind to the front. Their auras are the same, just like one person and one rider. Their swords are pointed at no one can stop them. Even the Berserker Legion cannot do this. They are one of the ace legions of the extraterrestrial human race. The Crusade was an army that conquered gods and demons, and had great achievements in killing gods and demons.
As soon as the Crusade Expeditionary Army came out, the battlefield was filled with excitement. The human legions from outside the territory shouted in unison.
This is a group of arrogant people. Everyone has an extraordinary identity and status. Many of them are descendants of the God-killing Cross Expeditionary Force. They have noble blood and a glorious past.
Most of them are middle-aged people, and all of them are full of vigor and vitality. Very powerful, and there are also a few of them, young people, with high status. Being surrounded by people.
They all have long golden hair, and the men are brave. Each one is like the reincarnation of the sun god. The woman is very brilliant and beautiful, like the goddess of the moon, who is very sacred and exudes holy light.
"The cross sword points, it must be my land." The leader of the Crusade Expeditionary Army has a head of bright golden hair, a middle-aged knight like the sun god. He is a peak half-saint cultivation and is the leader of the Crusade Expeditionary Army. Cross The giant sword pointed at the Wuhou Mountain of Yuan Lin's army and said coldly. This voice instantly passed through the battlefield, and everyone could hear it clearly.
"When the cross sword points, it must be my soil.", "When the cross sword points, it must be my soil.", "When the cross sword points, it must be my soil.", "When the cross sword points, it must be my soil."
Millions of knights of the Crusade Expedition roared, with momentum like a rainbow. Under the leadership of the leading knight, they attacked the reserve army of the Clan Protector Army. The entire reserve army was almost disintegrated by several rounds of attacks. This Crusade Expeditionary Army deserves the name of killing gods.
Facing the impact of the Crusade Expeditionary Force, basically no legion could stop them. The nine clones could only hold them back and could only take away tens of thousands of people. The Crusade Expeditionary Force is more closely united than the Berserker Legion, and they have the means to attack together. Quite tricky.
"You are brazen! The Clan Protector Army is dispatched to kill all these extraterrestrial people who are brazen and brazen." On Wuhou Mountain, Zi Luan looked at the troops attacking Yuan Lin's legion's front line.With the word "Expeditionary Army" and that slogan, Zi Luan smiled disdainfully and directly asked the Clan Protector Army to take action.
From the Wuhou Mountain, five hundred Clan Protector troops wearing blood-colored armor flew out. As soon as they appeared, the momentum of the entire Yuan Lin legion increased countless times, shouting the name of the Clan Protector Army.
The clan-protecting army only has five hundred clansmen. But he is indeed the most powerful existence in Yuan Lin's army. All half-saints in the entire Clan Protector Army are generally at the peak of half-saints. One can imagine how terrifying this clan guardian army is.
He is the strongest spear of Yuan Lin's legion that Yuan Lin has built with all his heart. For them, Yuan Lin will not hesitate to mobilize all resources to upgrade them to their current level.
Five hundred clan-protecting troops were dispatched, and the sergeants fighting against the Crusade Expeditionary Force were very high-spirited, and their momentum instantly increased many times. There is actually a tendency to curb the pace of the Crusade Expedition. It can be seen how great the influence of the Clan Protector Army is.
The Clan Guardian Army collided with the entire expeditionary force.
The confrontation between trump cards and trump cards.
The Crusade Expeditionary Army felt the threat from the Clan Protector Army. Thousands of people united together at the moment. The cross between their eyebrows was flashing. They were wearing gold armor and holding a cross sword as high as a person. They struck at them silently with a cold light flashing.
The sword light was cold and cold, piercing the sky and breaking the tranquility. Murderous intent rushed into the sky, like a master of swordsmanship, thousands of people stood side by side and destroyed everything.
"Xiao Dao'er!" Yuan Wutian whispered to himself in the Clan Protector Army, stepped forward, and faced this group of people alone.
Thousands of great swords struck, and the brilliance rushed toward the sky like a waterfall. The swords have been tempered for thousands of times and were passed down by various Crusaders' families. Each one has a glorious past.
The ancestors of these people were all nobles, and they were famous knights in the past. It has been passed down to their generation, the orthodoxy is still there, its glory remains undiminished, and its bloodline is noble.
Thousands of Paladins rarely attack at the same time, they just feel the pressure of the Clan Protector Army. Only then did they join forces to kill them all.
The sky is shattering!
In their roars. Everyone's golden armor was glowing, like a thousand suns blooming across the night sky, and a thousand sky-reaching swords struck down and cut off the sky.
However. Facing these thousands of sword energies that could shatter the stars, Yuan Wutian had only one action, and that was to snap his fingers. A more brilliant black ripple, like a huge wave, rolled across the sky and the earth. It was as vast as the sea, thundering.
¡°Pfft.
A burst of blood appeared, and the thousands of Holy Knights who were part of the Crusaders all collapsed. Even their golden armors and yellow swords and cross swords were turned into powder.
This is a horrifying scene. Yuan Wutian just flicked his fingers, and black ripples were sent out like a stormy sea, attacking indiscriminately.
Thousands of paladins turned into blood in an instant, leaving only a thousand blood mist, and the others completely turned into ashes.
This is an absolute shock!
The commander-in-chief of the Crusade Expedition is also the commander of the human race outside the territory. They all changed colors, and the result was far beyond their expectations.
In order to restore the momentum, a blond young man flew out of the Crusade, holding a cross in his left hand. Holding a golden divine sword in his right hand, it emitted a blazing light and waved forward, chanting loudly in his mouth.
"Boom"
Suddenly, an aura burst out like a drop of sea water. His whole body bloomed with immeasurable light, and he slowly opened a vertical eye between his eyebrows.
His temperament was completely different, and he shouted: "The glory of my god is my life."
The cross between his eyebrows looks like it is inlaid with gold. The energy fluctuations in his body suddenly became hundreds of times stronger, and his whole body shone brightly, as if it were made of gold!
At this time, he completely transformed into another person, a terrifying aura burst out, and the magic power in his hand was surging like a vast ocean.
"Interesting, the art of subduing gods." Yuan Wutian whispered.
"Commander, leave it to me. I can handle the art of subduing gods." An evil young man in the Clan Protector Army said with an uninhibited smile.
Yuan Wutian smiled faintly and said: "Go ahead and kill him with the most brutal means to break their morale."
"It's done!" The evil young man stepped forward with an OK gesture deep inside his heart.
"Boom"
The cross in the hands of this man who looked like a sun god shattered and turned into a blazing divine sea, intertwined into laws that filled the sky, and surged down.
A trembling aura came down overwhelmingly, and many people couldn't help but almost knelt down. This was Yihe's immense divine pressure.
The evil young man stood still with his feet still, and slapped his right hand hard in the void. Countless large cracks in the space collapsed, quickly disintegrating the holy light and destroying the spreading law of killing.
"Poof"
This radiant young man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and half of the Cross Principle he had sacrificed was destroyed, and most of his divine power rushed back, hurting himself.
"When God comes to my body, I will become immortal."
He shouted loudly, bathing in the peaceful holy light all over his body. Every inch of flesh and blood was like divine gold. It was so strong and immortal that it was frightening. Then he waved the divine sword in his right hand and rushed forward to fight against the evil young man.
The evil young man stood there, motionless, waiting for him to rush to him, with a hint of indifference on his lips.
However, the final result shocked everyone and they were all stunned. The evil young man stood on the starry sky, raised his fist to meet the attack, shattered the holy sword, penetrated the blond young man's head, and passed through with a large blood mist.
? Simple, direct, and domineering!
Large pieces of flesh and blood flew up, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. Broken bones and blood exuding holy light slowly streaked through the air, which was breathtaking.
"boom"
The headless body of this young man fell straight down, no longer alive, and turned into a corpse.
"I specialize in the art of subduing gods to deal with such people." The evil young man stepped on the young man's body and said disdainfully.
The death of the blond young man caused a huge wave of exaggeration among the human races outside the territory, and the momentum suddenly dropped. At this time, Yuan Wutian announced an attack and started a battle with the Crusade Expeditionary Force. A bloodthirsty fight began again.
The investment of the Clan Protector Army has changed the battlefield. Under the leadership of the Clan Protector Army, Yuan Lin's army captured the front lines of the human race outside the territory and gained the upper hand.
But the other legions are different. The demon clan and the Warcraft legion are in a stalemate, relying on the star formation to gain a slight upper hand. While among the human race, except for one or two legions that have a slight advantage, the rest are at a disadvantage. Although the ancient legion was outnumbered, the power of the sacrifice, the power of the Time Stone Mirror, and the formation set up by the Demon Mountain still held back the eight-armed demon clan.
Hongjun and other anomalies all have their magic weapons to protect the legion, but they are also in a stalemate. However, the Red Clan is in misery. Facing the extraterritorial legion, their numbers cannot match them, and the number of strong men cannot match them. It became increasingly impossible to resist the opponent's offensive. Finally, several of the nine clones took some masters to the Red Clan's legion to help them guard it.