On the north bank of the Nanchuan River, more than ten thousand feathered demons flapped their wings at the same time, their blood-red wings waving like a steaming flame.
On the south bank of the Nanchuan River, more than ten thousand birds flew into the air, their beautiful feathers reflecting the brilliance of the sun, and their green wings flashing with dazzling light spots.
Of the two armies, the first ones sent out were all air forces.
On the wall of the Monster Clan's stronghold, the leader of the Bird Clan, Suzaku, pursed his lips and let out a scream that sounded like a bird's song.
The whistle is a command.
More than ten thousand bird tribes separated instantly, divided into three middle and lower layers, and then feathered their wings at the same time.
In an instant, countless beautiful feathers flew out, as dense as migratory locusts stabbing at the feathered demon army flying across the river. On these beautiful feathers, there were occasionally many silver or light golden brilliance wrapped in them, which was fighting spirit.
Guanghua.
The scene was gorgeous and terrifying.
Everyone's expressions were slightly stern. Only He Lanji and Chu Tianjiao looked calm and seemed not worried at all.
"What a powerful feather arrow!" Long Xiang sighed softly. As a military general, his archery skills are naturally very good. Only those who really understand arrows can understand what such a whistling sound means. It is absolute speed.
and strength.
The sparrow demon clan are natural archers.
Their feathers are their arrows, their bodies are the bows, and their feathers are the strings!
On the wall of the demon clan's camp, Suzaku raised the corners of his lips slightly, with pride in his smile. As the leader of a clan, he could worry about the vanguard of the demon clan's attack, showing such amazing strength before the three clans.
Suzaku also has enough capital to be proud of.
"Shield of the Feather Demon, protect!" At the same time as Long Xiang sighed, Chi Mo's voice clearly reached the ears of every Feather Demon soldier.
The Feather Demon Clan, like the Bird Demon Clan, has wings and is also good at archery. Compared with the Bird Clan, they may not have as strong fighting spirit, but they have one thing that the Bird Clan does not have, that
That's it - mysticism.
Every feathered demon is a natural mysticist!
Before the last sound of the word "protect" disappeared, the feathered demons in mid-air had instantly transformed into a shield-shaped square array, each with two palms forming a neat finger shape.
Silver or light golden rays of light overflowed from each feathered demon clan's body, quickly condensing and converging, forming a translucent silver shield with a touch of gold in front of the formation.
People were shocked again, including Suzaku and White Tiger on the south bank of the Chuan River.
"Are the Feathered Demons really all born mystical masters?!" Bai Hu's voice was filled with surprise.
Bai, there was no answer.
It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but he knows that the truth is the best answer.
Under everyone's gaze, tens of thousands of feather arrows had already shot through the air. With a bang, they pierced the silver shield deployed by the Feather Demon Tribe in mid-air.
The arrows were like rain, piercing the silver shield with ripples one after another.
On the seemingly solid shield, the outermost layer is actually water!
The lightless arrows were the first to lose their strength, falling into the water of the Nanchuan River below and passing away along the current.
The thin layer of water vapor on the silver shield also split apart and turned into a piece of water droplets, dripping into the river and flowing into the river.
The feather arrows blessed by fighting spirit continued to move forward and go deeper. This time, what hindered them was no longer the soft water, but the hardest rock.
Accompanied by a tooth-grinding sound, there were splashing gravel and arrows that turned into fragments and flew backwards. The rocks and the arrows wrapped in silver fighting spirit jumped into the river.
Even after breaking through the two layers of barrier of the Feather Demon Clan's shield, two-thirds of the Bird Clan's feather arrows have been lost.