Such cruel facts exploded in the hearts of countless Eldar armies in the ninth theater like a stormy sea.
They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them!
Especially the remaining six-winged feather gods were about to convulse or even faint.
Until the next moment...
boom!!
His big hand flew across the sky, as fast as lightning, and suddenly covered the void, grabbing the remaining three six-winged feather gods directly in the palm of his hand.
Then, under the horrified and trembling eyes of countless Spirit Clan troops...
Pop, pinch and explode!
Rolling blood mixed with flesh and mud poured into the void, splashing towards the millions of Eldar troops, which was shocking.
Ye Wuque's indifferent eyes fell on the ancient formation light curtain. The cracks on the light curtain had become large and seemed to be about to break at any time.
Obviously this ancient formation can't last long!
As for what happened next, it was a one-sided massacre.
Ouch!
The earth-shattering dragon roar exploded, and countless golden dragons emerged from the sky, entangled with thunder and fire, roaring in the void, baring their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the millions of spirit clan troops!
The thunder and fire giant dragons were plundering, there were hundreds or even thousands of them, each one was tens of thousands of feet long!
Suddenly, a shrill and desperate roar came from within the Spirit Clan army.
It's like hell is coming.
On the battlefield, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Ye Wuque has no compassion, only one word...
kill!
The dragon roared, and flesh and blood roared.
Terrifying and shrill howls of despair echoed in the void, and the entire ninth theater was covered with countless corpses.
And until a certain moment!
The ancient formation light curtain finally began to shatter inch by inch.
Ye Wuque stepped into the void, stepping on the endless thunder and fire and corpses, heading towards the ancient array of light curtains.
On the other side of the ancient formation's light curtain is the tenth battle zone.
…
The tenth war zone.
There was a rare silence here, there was almost no sound, and no battle seemed to break out. Instead, there was a suppressed and stagnant atmosphere in the void.
The only roar was the ancient light curtain covering the tenth battle zone in front!
But the ancient formation's light curtain was already shattering visibly to the naked eye.
And if you look closely, you can see that there are about hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in this area.
Silent and determined, like a sheathed sword, waiting to be unsheathed at any time.
This team is surprisingly...the Familia!
There are hundreds of thousands of teams, but they are divided into three different standard armors, proving that they come from three different families.
And at the forefront of this team, there are four figures standing!
The first one looked like a middle-aged man, with his eyes slightly closed, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a huge broad sword placed on his knees, like a door panel.
On his back, four divine wings spread out and flickered gently, proving his identity as the leader of the dependent clan!
A great figure in the Tianling clan!
Eight-Winged Feather God...
Zhang Zhongwen!
Behind Zhang Zhongwen, three six-winged feather gods were lined up in a row, with their eyes slightly closed, and majestic fluctuations rolling around their bodies. They seemed to have pushed their own aura to the extreme, turning it into a...
Regard death as home!
It seems as if these three six-winged feather gods of the Familia have made final preparations.
The hundreds of thousands of Familia troops behind them looked at the backs of the four tall figures in front of them, as if looking at spiritual pillars, and became increasingly silent.
In the past, in the main battlefield, not to mention the eight-winged feathered god, even the six-winged feathered god was a dragon that saw the beginning but not the end, and was a proper leader of the two war zones.
But now, the decisive battle breaks out!
The six-winged feather gods can only act according to orders, and the eight-winged feather gods have already gone to the battlefield in person.
This is destined to be a cruel war of life and death!
Fight until death!
"Everyone's idea..."
"The ancient formation that blocks the blockade is about to be broken."
"Our mission is about to come..."
In the deathly silent Tenth War Zone, a thick but majestic sound exploded, immediately making the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of Familia troops become more determined!
The one who spoke was the Eight-Winged Feather God Zhang Zhongwen!
He is the supreme commander of these hundreds of thousands of troops, and he is waiting here specifically.
There is only one purpose...
Stop the army of millions of Eldar that is about to kill them all!
Hold them back as much as possible!
For this reason, the family members did not hesitate to use the ancient formation with full protection to seal off the entire tenth war zone. They could not even spy on the current situation in the ninth war zone and could only wait passively.
Hundreds of thousands versus millions!
The difference in military strength is nearly ten times.
Although the maximum combat power is the same, the number of six-winged feather gods is different.
It is enough to prove that this is simply a battle of unequal strength!
This means that if you stand at the end, the family will most likely be wiped out.
But!
As Zhang Wenzhong opened his mouth, not a single creature in the family showed any signs of flinching, fear, or fear.
They just stared at the increasingly broken ancient formation light curtain!
Wei Wei clenched the weapon in his hand.
"My family members are descended from the great Tianling clan!"
"There is no Tianling clan! There is no supreme ancestor! The creatures of our family have been wiped out in ashes long ago!"
"now!"
"The situation is extremely critical and extremely urgent!"
"At this time, if my family members don't stand up, who can?"
"A member of the clan!"
"tell me!"
“Are you scared??”
Zhang Wenzhong's shouts resounded loudly, his anger rose to the sky, he was fierce and fearless.
"No fear! No fear! No fear..."
Hundreds of thousands of Familia troops roared, and every Familia creature shouted with all their strength!
"good!"
"Then we have only one goal...kill all the enemies you can see in front of you!"
"Until you can no longer cut or wield a sword!"
"The moment has come!"
"Don't blame yourself, and don't be afraid!"
"Remember, even on the road to hell, there are countless clan comrades standing shoulder to shoulder with you, you will never be alone!"
Click, click!
Just when Zhang Zhongwen said this, a completely shattering roar came from the ancient formation light curtain covering the tenth theater in front!
The ancient formation is broken!
But Zhang Zhongwen's voice became more and more passionate!
“Why repay??”
"Only death!!"
The four pairs of divine wings on the back spread wide, covering the sky and the sun!
The three six-winged feather gods behind him began to release all their aura!
Each and every one of the hundreds of thousands of Familia troops mustered up all their strength and shouted these eight words!
Why repay?
Just die!!
boom!
The next moment, the ancient formation's light curtain was completely dimmed, and the tenth battle zone was no longer covered.
Zhang Zhongwen stood up, holding the broad sword with both hands, and the mark between his eyebrows began to flash!
Expressive!
Captivating eyes!
The hundreds of thousands of Familia troops are already prepared for a desperate battle, using their own lives to block the steps of the Spirit tribe army as much as possible.
Wow!!
But in the next moment, what appeared from the broken ancient formation and the ninth battle zone was not the millions of Spirit Clan troops, but...
Mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
Countless limbs and broken arms surged into the void and fell towards the tenth battle area, instantly dyeing the void in the tenth battle area red.
This sudden scene stunned Zhang Zhongwen and the hundreds of thousands of family members, almost making them a little confused!
Until the next moment!
Zhang Zhongwen's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked closely at a tall and slender figure that appeared on the sea of blood on the corpse mountain, standing in the void, bathing in the blood of the endless spirit army!
Zhang Zhongwen's heart suddenly roared, and he could hardly believe his eyes, but with a trembling voice, he blurted out instinctively for the first time!