"Where are the enemy troops...why are there no enemy troops?
!”
No matter how high-quality the demon army of the Montenegrin Alliance is, he can see that all those killed by his sword are his comrades in the same army.
There are even many people who were drinking and having fun two days ago, but now they died tragically at their own hands.
"No..." "Vampire, you... get up quickly!"
"Old Devil, I...I didn't mean it, why is this happening, why...why?
!”
Demons are not all emotionless. It is only in the face of competitors and enemies that they turn into monsters that eat people without spitting out bones.
However, if you become friends with the army, you have to hand over your back.
The trust between the soldiers began from the moment they stepped onto the battlefield together, forming an oath similar to a life and death alliance.
This is the basic quality of all soldiers, no matter which world, which country, or which era.
Not trusting your teammates is tantamount to betraying your military dignity.
Because only those who are ready to escape at any time will face their comrades on the battlefield.
The injuries and blood shed by a real soldier all come from his predecessors! This is the glory of the military! And comrades are close friends who enjoy this glory and share this trust.
Regardless of life or death, regardless of origin, as long as you step onto the battlefield, your comrades behind you are the most solid backing.
However, at this moment, the surviving demon army soldiers were in agony.
They cut off their own backing and killed this honor.
Maybe they didn't choose to escape just now because of the brutal fighting, but this trust that they desperately wanted to keep has become a life-threatening talisman for their comrades.
Immediately, the surviving soldiers on the battlefield howled and raised their heads in mourning.
"Rumble..." Just when they were in agony, a large number of tribal warriors attacked from afar.
"Tsk!"
With his sword raised and lowered, he ruthlessly harvested the remaining heads of the demonic army.
In a matter of seconds, millions of surviving demon soldiers fell to the swords of tribal warriors.
Many demonic soldiers didn't even have the intention to resist, so they closed their eyes and sought relief.
Of course, most of those who would do this are the demon armies in the Divine Pill Realm and Divine Sea Realm, and senior officers would not be so stupid.
"Quick, get out!"
Several commanders shouted loudly, trying to gather their troops and retreat to the Bloody Blood City.
"Don't panic, Mo Chen is here!"
From the direction of Shangxue City, six teams of tens of millions of people rushed in.
There are 300 million troops, a huge momentum! "Reinforcements are coming, everyone, hold on!"
The demonic army of the Montenegrin Alliance, which was besieged by the tribal coalition, was overjoyed. Stimulated by the desire to survive, everyone rose up to resist and resist the attack of those people.
Seeing the 300 million demon army getting closer and closer, the leading commander not only did not panic, but instead showed a meaningful smile.
"Finally it's out!"
"Swish, swish, swish..." The 300 million demon army ran extremely fast and quickly rushed into the battlefield.
At this time, there were only 70 to 80 million surviving demonic troops outside the east gate, and the tribal demonic army that besieged them was not that large in number, amounting to 20 to 30 million people.
In normal times, if the 7 to 8 million elite demon armies of the Montenegrin Alliance could fight against the 20 to 30 million tribal demon armies, they would not necessarily win, but at least they would be equally matched.
But now, they only have to be beaten.
If it hadn't been for the support of 300 million demonic troops coming from outside, I'm afraid they would have lost the desire to continue fighting.
"kill!"
Commander Mo Chen took the lead and rushed into the enemy's encirclement. The 300 million troops behind him smashed the 20 to 30 million people into pieces.
The encirclement situation changed instantly. Whether it was combat power or numbers, the elite demon army of the Montenegrin Alliance had a huge advantage.
The 20 to 30 million tribal coalition forces probably won't be able to hold on for even ten minutes and will be completely defeated by them.
"Hehe..." A captain in the Divine Void Realm was beaten away by Mo Chen, vomiting blood. His sternum seemed to have been hammered hard, and a deep pit appeared. He could not survive.
"Jiejiejiejie!"
However, not only was there no look of pain on his face, but instead there was a trace of crazy joy.
"They say you are the elite of the Montenegrin Alliance. I don't believe this evil! Lord Du Sheng is right. You are all idiots and are far inferior to us warriors in the Blood Wasteland!"
While talking, he took out a stack of strange talismans from his arms.
The blood demon energy condensed and merged into the talisman.
"Buzz..." A strange light flickered, and the intense demonic power around him began to become irritable and restless.
Not only the commander-in-chief, but also the soldiers of other tribal alliances. Millions of people took out a stack of talismans, poured them into the blood demon energy, and threw them into the sky.
I saw that the entire battle circle seemed to be raining down talismans.
"This...what is this?
!”
Mo Chen didn't understand what those papers were.
Not far away, a tall figure crawled out from the pile of corpses with difficulty. When he saw the papers flying in the sky, his hair stood on end in shock.
"Leader of Black Force!"
When Mo Chen saw the visitor, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
Hundreds of millions of troops and horses were dispatched just to save his impulsive second generation ancestor.
Unexpectedly, Hei Li's face turned pale, his eyes were extremely frightened, and he screamed loudly: "Hurry...run away..." "Boom..." The next second, a huge explosion swallowed everyone, even more than before.
The terrifying mushroom cloud climbed high into the sky and spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.
Mo Chen only saw a dazzling light and lost consciousness in an instant.
The power of this explosion was several times that of the previous one, and the aftermath spread for dozens of miles.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
The Shangxue City more than ten miles away was affected by the aftermath, and dense cracks appeared in the forbidden formation, like a spider web.
Mo Feng looked at the intense light outside Dongcheng, which was so exciting that he could hardly keep his eyes open. His body trembled violently, his lips wriggled, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence.
"What...what's going on..." On the other side of Shangxue City.
Behind the hillock, there was a dense group of people hiding.
They crawled on the ground and covered their bodies with strong shields, desperately resisting the impact of the aftermath of the explosion.
When the aftermath slowly subsided, all the soldiers stood up and looked up. Most of the hills they were hiding in had already been cut off.
The remaining mountains are also dilapidated and rugged.
The commander of the Black Nightmare tribe was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed. He raised his sword high and shouted: "Generals, follow me and kill!"
"kill!!!"
"Let the cowards of the Montenegrin Alliance see how powerful our warriors in the Blood Wasteland are!"
"Kill them all!!!"
More than 100 million tribal demonic armies roared and rushed into the swirling smoke and dust.
Most of the demonic troops of the Montenegrin Alliance were killed on the spot under their feet. Even if some people were lucky enough to survive, they were still half dead.
The troops didn't hold anything back. Those who didn't die were dealt a last blow, and those who still had the strength to resist were directly surrounded and killed.
Those powerful commanders of the God Realm were seriously injured and vomited blood. It didn't take much effort to deal with them. A few commanders of the God Realm could quickly deal with them!