The desolate wind blows on the barren land on the border, and the yellow sand rises with it. The sand and fog are hazy, and even the darkness of the night cannot stop it.
The 400,000-strong army embarked on the road forward, and their murderous intent broke through everything.
The earth trembled, and the dark night was illuminated.
The barbarian warriors in the back row held crimson bows in their hands. The crimson light was flashing, as scarlet as blood, and the murderous intent penetrated thousands of miles and shot straight towards them.
The Demon Horn Clan army flew out from the towering black wall. They were extremely numerous and moved as fast as lightning.
They all wore black iron armor, and when they jumped into the night, they seemed to merge with the night.
Only when I heard the howling of the wind did I know they were flying by.
Qian Zhuo's eyes were fixed forward, and the corners of his mouth raised, "This army of Demonic Horn Clan is different from the past."
"Human race, don't think too simplistically, I will definitely make you pay the price." Qian Zhuo said fiercely.
This army of Demonic Horns is one of the elite troops sent by the Tianshui Empire for reinforcements.
The Tianshui Empire brought almost most of the powerful people to the border, just to completely destroy the human race.
The Demon Horn Clan warriors who emerged from the ground inside the military camp were all defeated soldiers from the last battle, and the internal defense was very weak.
Although the human team led by Xiao Chuanqiang is small in number, every one of them is the best among the best.
The barbarian army led by Brulongjie swept over, and Qianzhuo had to consider a frontal attack first. If the high wall defense was broken, the situation would not be that simple.
The borders of the Tianshui Empire are high and strong. Since the founding of the country, the black wall that is almost as high as the sky and embedded in the clouds has exuded incomparable intimidating power.
A long time ago, this wall was not black at all.
After hundreds of years and resisting countless foreign invasions, the wall slowly turned black, dyed black with the blood of countless killings!
The smell of blood emanating from the black wall was extremely strong, and the strange power burst out. No one wanted to fight here.
The smell invaded and made the soldiers feel the breath of death in advance.
Even so, the barbarian army led by Blulongjie did not take it seriously at all. He only had one goal in mind, which was to smash through the black wall and crush the land of the Demonic Horns.
"Come on! Brothers, watch this wall, it's all destroyed! Let them see how powerful our barbarians are!" Brulongjie roared.
The sound of the crimson bow was drawn, like a signal before death.
Qian Zhuo narrowed his eyes and murmured: "Here we go again."
I can only see the bow string being drawn, but I can't see where the arrow feathers are.
The bowstring was lowered slightly, and a whooshing sound sounded. The sound seemed to come from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where the arrow came from.
Qian Zhuo glanced around, wishing that his eyes were all over his body, but the arrow feathers were like rain, but the dark clouds were not in the sky, and the rain was falling everywhere!
The flames covered the sky and the earth, attacking from all sides, and the speed was astonishing. The only way to avoid this rapid attack was at the moment of sight.
If you can't dodge immediately when you see it, you will definitely die!
Qian Zhuo was startled, and quickly grabbed it with his hand, and the dark purple barrier was immediately blasted in all directions.
As soon as the barrier flew out, it expanded rapidly, and soon the two collided. The sound of explosions resounded through the sky, and the flames exploded, sending up a fire cloud in the air.
But even so, the rapid power burned through many Demonic Horns. The fire burned on the body and could annihilate the physical body in an instant. If the power of the soul was not quickly used to extinguish it, the pain on the physical body would increase hundreds of times.
What's even more frightening is that the flying attacks never stop and are as powerful as usual. If the source of the attacks cannot be found, even the black wall that has stood for hundreds of years may not be able to withstand these continuous and never-ending attacks.
!
Qian Zhuo sniffed suddenly and opened his eyes suddenly, "It is indeed something made by the Liman Clan. It smells like the blood of the Liman Clan!"
"I have long heard that there is a group of barbarian mercenaries on the human side. If I am correct, this is the damn Bru family's inherited technique, the blood exchange technique." Qian Zhuo frowned and said, "But this blood exchange technique
When did you become so strong?”
"Impossible!" Qian Zhuo said in disbelief. He couldn't help but clenched his fists. "We can't go on like this. If the black wall is lost, it will be equivalent to ruining my future."
Thinking of this, Qian Zhuo didn't care at all, and directly went down personally.
The black armor suddenly flew from somewhere and landed directly on Qian Zhuo's body. With a wave of his hand, all the dark purple power was injected into it.
I saw that the surface of that extremely ordinary iron armor actually lit up with a strange purple light, and exquisite lines appeared under the dim purple light.
Qian Zhuo was no longer wearing ordinary iron armor at this moment, but rippled magic armor!
"Sir, the power of this magic pattern is extraordinary. Objects infused with the power of magic patterns are truly exquisite. As long as I take action, there is no chance of losing in this battle!" Qian Zhuo grinned.
"I will never let you down!"
Brulongjie suddenly raised his head. He felt a sense of crisis that he had never experienced before. This feeling was so uncomfortable that his whole head went numb.
"It seems like something is coming." Brulongjie predicted, and he subconsciously glanced at the captains of each team.
When the captains saw this, they all nodded in response to the order, and then the team dispersed.
Brulongjie squeezed the two hammers in his hands tightly, his blood burning to the extreme, and the hammers turned red.
He stared straight ahead. In his sight, there was no longer a dark night, and the strong murderous aura formed a figure, flying over at an extremely fast speed.
Qian Zhuo's figure appeared, holding a purple sword in his hand.
The whole blade of the sword was dark purple, the cold sword body shone with magic light, terrifying ripples rippled all over the body, and the momentum of the sword blade surpassed that of the sword holder.
"Go to hell!" Qian Zhuo waved the magic knife with only a slight flick.
Terrifying power poured out, the sword wave flashed out, shattering the earth, and the raging power rolled around the earth.
Brulongjie's eyes widened. He had never seen such a battle before.
"What kind of power is emanating from him, and why is it so weird?" Brulongjie couldn't help but said in his heart, and the next moment he suddenly picked up the double hammers in his hands.
The red sledgehammer emitted a fiery red light, and the blood was so strong that it seemed to burn all of Brulongjie.
Qian Zhuo flew over, dark purple lightning flashed fiercely, and crescent knife waves slashed at him crazily.
Brulongjie roared and rushed forward, the veins on his arms bulged, and the sledgehammer he held tightly in his hand seemed to be burning with fire.
The Crescent Blade wave whirled towards him, and Brulongjie raised his hands to resist this terrifying attack.
Unexpectedly, this wave of swords was able to evade resistance. Although the wind was spinning at high speed, it actually turned around and slashed straight towards Brulongjie's waist.
"What?!" Brulongjie was startled, his eyes turned away, and then he leaned forward and immediately avoided the attack of the crescent knife wave.
But then, Qian Zhuo's figure flashed in front of him, the dark purple light kept flashing, and the magic knife slashed at him.
The terrifying power came straight towards him, and Brulongjie couldn't avoid it at all. The two hammers moved forward to block him, but the purple light seemed to forcefully break away his blocking power like a pair of hands.
Brulongjie was shocked. He mobilized his blood energy almost to the limit, and a huge blood energy barrier formed, tightly wrapping Brulongjie.
The huge blast directly knocked Brulongjie away.
Qian Zhuo had no intention of letting him go, so he flew towards him with his magic sword.
Scarlet murderous intent burst out from his eyes, the magic lines on his face shone with strange light, terrifying power continued to pour out, and the magic knife burst into purple light.
The next moment, as Qian Zhuo's hand was swung rapidly, waves of Crescent Sword exploded rapidly, and the rapid attacks came in succession.
Brulongjie's blood shield was completely shattered. He raised his hands urgently to block it, and the fierce slash directly sliced his hands to pieces.
The flesh and blood burst open, the arm was cut into flowers, and blood flowed out, it was too horrible to see.
Brulongjie suppressed the pain, swallowed all the pain, suddenly exerted force on his legs, and retreated backwards.
The blood energy surged out, and the yellow sand raised from the ground invaded the strong blood energy, and Brulongjie's figure was hidden in it.
Qian Zhuo stared and said angrily: "Come out! Come out if you have the guts!"
Brulongjie was not an idiot. He looked down at his bloody arm and took a deep breath to adjust his condition.
"This guy is from the Demon Horn Clan? When did the Demon Horn Clan have such a strange aura..." Brulongjie thought anxiously. Although he was a young general, he had dealt with quite a few Demon Horn Clan.
The Liman Tribe and the Demon Horn Tribe are world enemies. Sometimes they are even more familiar with their enemies than their own family and friends.
The blood energy invaded the yellow sand, and Brulongjie controlled the sand mist to hide himself. He opened the lid of the bottle and poured the elixir into his mouth.
This night battle will last for a long time. Brulongjie does not want to expend too much energy, so it is crucial to use external objects to maintain a stable state.
As soon as the medicine pill was taken into his mouth, the pain all over his body disappeared instantly. Brulongjie took the two hammers again. His arms were covered with blood, and the wounds were slightly healed. It would take time to recover, but he didn't have much time left now.
Qian Zhuo has launched a fierce offensive, and countless waves of crescent knives are blowing in, tearing apart all the layers of protective blood and sand mist, which is extremely ferocious and cruel.
The dark purple light is like lightning and thunder, lighting up the extremely dark sand and fog.
Brulongjie listened attentively, then suddenly opened his eyes, roared, and smashed the two hammers directly to the ground.
Rumble…
A violent tremor came from everywhere. Qian Zhuo frowned and looked down, only to see a huge gap opening in the ground. What was terrifying was that the blood and energy exploded like lava, forming into iron fists and hitting Qian Zhuo's body.
"Come and try this trick I gave you!" Brulongjie shouted.
Qian Zhuo was startled after seeing it, then jumped up and flew into the sky.
The iron fist was unwilling to let him go, as if it was pursuing his figure. Qian Zhuo was not paying attention, and the iron fist struck him. He dodged, but the flames burning on the iron fist grazed his body.
With a loud bang, Qian Zhuo immediately burst into flames!
"Ah!——" Qian Zhuo was forced to scream, and he cried out in pain.
The flame burning on this iron fist is no ordinary flame.
As soon as Qian Zhuo touched the fire, he instantly understood that the fire was the flame emanating from the sword held by Ye Feng.
Brulongjie's flames have not yet reached the peak state of the real Ye Feng. If it were as powerful as Ye Feng, I am afraid Qianzhuo would have fallen to his knees at this moment.
However, if you can reach this level, you can also defeat the middle-level experts. Even if you are facing a high-level expert, you have to be on guard against the power of the flames.
"Damn it, both the Li Barbarians and the Human Race are equally abominable!" Qian Zhuo said viciously, the cracked magic lines on his face bloomed, and the dark purple power spread out in terror.
The flames burned Qian Zhuo's whole body, but soon, the dark purple aura covered him and immediately extinguished the flames.
The next moment, a figure passed through the sand and fog, and Brulongjie suddenly spun around and flew towards him. His sledgehammer was so powerful that before it hit him, the huge hammer shadow was condensed from blood and flew straight towards Qianzhuo.
The speed was extremely fast, Qian Zhuo was disturbed by the flames, and he had no time to dodge the moves coming at high speed.
With a roar, the huge power knocked him flying.
Qian Zhuo vomited blood, and he was shocked and furious, "What bad move can hurt me?"
He turned his hand and clenched it tightly, and the magic sword flashed out with bursts of purple light lightning, then spun around and made a flying slash to resolve the crisis.
Qian Zhuo glared at Brulongjie angrily. He raised his hand and countless magic balls flew out from the cracks in the magic pattern.
Brulongjie's heart dropped, and hundreds of terrifying magic balls flew out, condensing near Qian Zhuo, waiting for the order to attack.
"Liman Clan, you are so weak that you are so weak that you have to meddle in the affairs of the human race?" Qian Zhuo mocked, "Does it mean that you, the Liman Clan, want to borrow the power of the human race to become the leader of this magical world?
The master?"
"I'm telling you, don't even think about it!" Qian Zhuo shouted.
Dark purple power overflowed from his body, and even the rising yellow sand opened a path for it.
After hearing this, Brulongjie gritted his teeth angrily and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't forget the last battle, who ran away in despair?"
"You Demon Horn Clan are so disgusting, how dare you criticize others?"
