The wolf riders looked at the place where the sound wave passed in horror. The area within a thousand meters in front of Ding Ning was as barren as locusts passing through. Even the stones on the ground were shattered. The affected warriors were as fragile as paper tigers.

Piles of minced meat, the horrific sight was so horrifying that it made my scalp numb.

The thought came to mind that if Da Dutong possesses such terrifying magical powers, then there is nothing to fear from tens of millions of troops. As long as he lets out thousands of roars one after another, tens of millions of troops will be wiped out.

But little did he know that although the sonic power named Tidal Shock Wave by Ding Ning was extremely lethal, it did not come without a price. Just roaring like this with all his strength, Ding Ning had already consumed a lot of energy, and his martial soul was in danger of dissipating at any time.

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Magical power, magical power, consumes the power of the divine soul. Although the martial soul is not the soul, it is only the external manifestation of martial arts will and the rules comprehended, but the source is still the divine soul.

Although the power of the tidal shock wave is powerful, the consumption is also huge. Ding Ning estimates that with his current soul strength, being able to send out three tidal shock waves in a row is his limit. Any more will damage his foundation.

The soul is still not strong enough. If it can reach the strength of the soul of the Holy Martial Realm, it is estimated that it can send out six or seven tidal shock waves continuously.

Ding Ning muttered to himself, and then told Lang Yuan's message: "I'll leave first. You guys will watch here and annihilate them all. Remember, the guys who survive in the end are all strong. You must be careful.

a little."

Lang Yuan nodded repeatedly and understood that millions of troops were killing each other to this extent. If they couldn't kill the survivors without any harm, then they themselves would be embarrassed to see others.

"By the way, you don't need to worry about the corpses. Once everyone is confirmed dead, you can just go back to the military camp. I don't need military honors. I will just record them on your heads."

Ding Ning's figure has disappeared, but the words are still echoing in Lang Yuan's ears.

Lang Yuan straightened his body, punched his right fist hard on his left chest, and solemnly performed a military salute to express his respect.

To wipe out an army of millions with ten thousand wolf cavalry is definitely a huge achievement, but the only thing they have to do is wait here to kill the survivors who can survive. They have not experienced any danger at all.

, it can be said that this great contribution was given to them by Dadu Tongbai, so how could Lang Yuan not shed tears of gratitude?

The blue-haired Ding Ning was about to dissipate and did not dare to stay any longer. After telling the wolf to go away, he quickly reunited with me. I am the source of the martial spirit. After the martial spirit is injured, it must be integrated with me before disappearing to be repaired. Otherwise,

Once the martial spirit is completely dissipated, the self will be severely damaged, and it will take an extremely long time to re-condensate the new martial spirit.

Luoxia Forest is a large primitive forest that was created in a naturally formed grand canyon at the junction of two green mountains. The canyon is long and narrow, only a few hundred kilometers wide but thousands of kilometers long.

Before King Sophora fell into a deep sleep, this place was a smooth and safe passage. But today after King Sophora fell into a deep sleep, who knows if it is still safe here.

But what gives Lion King and others a headache is that this is the only way for the army of Ten Thousand Monsters City to rush to the battlefield. If they take a detour, they will have to walk at least hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Soldiers are expensive and fast, which is absolutely unacceptable to the demon kings who are eager to start a decisive battle. Therefore, there are still hundreds of kilometers away from Luoxia Forest, and the five demon kings responded by sending a group of troops to speed up.

Hurry up and explore the path into Luoxia Forest first. After clearing out all possible threats, let the army pass through Luoxia Forest.

The mighty army finally arrived at the edge of Luoxia Forest. The five demon kings sat in the middle of the army and ordered the army to rest in place and wait for the vanguard to clear the obstacles.

Set off.

Since the vanguard arrived a few hours in advance, the exploration speed was also very fast. It didn't take long for a military intelligence officer to report: "Report, Commander Ao Xuan sent scouts to report. Luoxialin has been inspected once, and no trace of the enemy has been found."

, our soldiers are stationed every 100 meters on both sides of the passage, so the army can pass."

"Okay, pass on the order and let the army set off!"

Luo Yunji ordered with high spirits, but did not forget to turn around and smile sarcastically: "They say that Ding Ning is a god with his troops, but he doesn't know how to use such a good ambush location. I think it's nothing more than that."

The faces of the four demon kings all looked a little ugly. Although the Lion King was mocking Ding Ning on the surface, he was actually mocking them for their incompetence. Even though they had an absolute advantage in military strength, they were defeated so badly that they felt their faces burning.

piping hot.

However, the Lion King's sarcasm was vague, and what he said was true. They could not refute it. They could only remain silent with a sullen face, and secretly communicated with each other that after the final victory was achieved, this arrogant old lion must be defeated.

nice.

Zique'er wanted to remind the Lion King not to be careless, but seeing his complacent look, she knew that even if she told him, he wouldn't listen. He might even mock her for being scared of being beaten by Ding Ning. She thought about it.

Finally, I simply stopped asking for trouble and honestly shut my mouth.

Anyway, she has never pinned her hope of victory on the war. The decisive battle with high-end combat power is the key to the final outcome. It is good to win. It does not matter even if the battle is lost, as long as they take the initiative to launch a top-level battle immediately after defeat.

The final battle between the fighting forces will leave those grassroots groups who have been waiting and watching and want a piece of the pie too late to join the war.

This is the main reason why the four major races and the Golden Lion Clan came out in full force this time. They wanted to create a time lag and immediately start a decisive battle between the top combat forces before the major waiting races could react.

Victory or defeat.

The four major races, plus the Golden Lion Tribe and the strong ones from their vassal races, the number of peak demon kings is more than five hundred, while the total number of peak demon kings in the Winged Man Alliance is only more than two hundred.

When the number of opponents is more than doubled, there is no suspense about the outcome of the final battle.

Therefore, the four demon kings and the lion king are very determined and extremely relaxed. They are so confident in this battle that there is no possibility of failure.

The sky above the Luoxia Forest is densely layered with intertwined branches. Thick vines that have grown for countless years are entangled with ancient trees, as ferocious and terrifying as criss-crossing horned dragons.

The breeze blew by, rustling the leaves, and the dancing shadows of the trees were swaying in various poses, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The leafy canopy makes it difficult for sunlight to reach the ground, and the occasional bits of sunlight that penetrate through the fluttering leaves shine through the light water vapor in the forest on the damp and decaying ground, depicting the decay and mottled appearance of the years.

The traces of it bring an obscure light to this gloomy and dark forest passage.

Swish, swish, swish...

The army of Ten Thousand Demons City walked cautiously and cautiously through it. The heavy and messy footsteps and the constant stream of commands gradually disrupted the tranquility and tranquility of the forest, turning it into a noisy and lively place.

Since they knew in advance that this primeval forest had been cleared of hidden dangers by the vanguard, the army was subconsciously relaxed and lost its usual caution and vigilance.

The Demon King Zi Que'er didn't wait until the Chinese army passed through the deep and dark Luoxia Forest safely and could see the edge of the forest. The heart that had been hanging in his throat gradually returned to its true state.

It seems that the Lion King is right. The rumored new God of War of the Winged People Alliance is nothing more than this. Even if she is not proficient in military affairs, she can see that Luoxia Forest is the most suitable place for an ambush.

, but the God of War couldn't even see this, he really didn't live up to his name.

Just when she was making the evaluation in her mind, something unexpected happened.

The earth shook with a thud, as if the earth was falling apart, breaking all the comfort and peace!

The five demon kings flew into the air without hesitation, jumped up in the air and turned to look at the lush forest sea. Everyone's expressions instantly turned pale.

I saw the majestic green mountains on both sides of the canyon suddenly collapsed, like two giants who stood tall and fell suddenly, directly burying their origins. The endless forest sea seemed to be wiped out in an instant, and nearly half of the forest sea fell directly from their

It disappeared from the field of vision, and was replaced by the noisy dust in the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud in the sky soaring into the sky.

"They're crazy, they're crazy. This is King Sophora's split plant. How dare they..."

The Black Tiger King was trembling all over and murmuring with a pale face, but he could no longer speak before he finished speaking.

Facts speak louder than words. Not only did the other party dare, but they also took action.

"What a generous move, but King Huai didn't respond at all. Could it be that he is really silent?"

The Green Dragon King swallowed his saliva with a bitter look on his face and guessed in disbelief.

"It seems that this is indeed the case. Otherwise, they would never dare to destroy King Huai's body like this."

The White Bear King's big copper-bell-like eyes were wide and round, and his lips pursed as he spoke.

"What do you care about now about the Sophora King or not? Let's take care of our army first."

After the shock, the Lion King roared angrily: "Come here, go and count the losses."

"Yes, Lion King!"

The stunned military intelligence officer beside him finally came to his senses from his roar, responded, and then rolled around to order people to count the losses.

The five demon kings' faces were as dark as water, and they stood quietly on the spot. Their hearts seemed to be blocked by a huge boulder, cast a thick shadow, and the solemn atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

They seemed to be waiting for the final statistical results, but only they knew in their hearts that their minds were completely blank at this moment, and they were repeatedly thinking about a question. King Huai's silence was just a guess. Where did the Winged Human Alliance come from?

How dare you dare to destroy one of its clones?

If they knew that a clone of King Huai was burned to ashes last night without any reaction, they might understand why Ding Ning was so bold.

Although the forest sea was only half destroyed, they knew very well that there were at least two to three million troops who had not had time to get out of the forest sea of ​​death. The losses were so heavy that they could not bear it, but they still held a sense of luck in their hearts.

Perhaps those soldiers could partially escape from that catastrophe.

The Lion King was livid, remembering that he had boasted before that the so-called God of War Ding Ning was nothing more than this, but in the blink of an eye he slapped him loudly, and his face suddenly felt hot, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

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Fortunately, the four demon kings are now in a heavy mood and have no intention to laugh at him, otherwise his old face will be greatly embarrassed.

"Report..."

It seemed that it was just a moment, and it seemed that a century had passed. Just when the five demon kings were silent and pacing back and forth irritably like ants on a hot pot, the military intelligence officer ran over like a bereaved dog and cried out.

the voice shouted.

"Stop being rude and tell me quickly what the situation is."
Chapter completed!