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Chapter 692: The Ancient Battle

Just as Luo Jiutian was talking to Zhong Mo, the Yingzhao army and the Qiongqi army had already confronted each other. Although Qiongqi was brutal by nature, Yingzhao was not weak. The biggest advantage of this kind of human and horse beast was its agility.

, and with two wings, it can be launched into the air, so ordinary British warriors are sharp blades on the battlefield.

As soon as the two sides confronted each other, they fought fiercely. The war between Yingzhao and Qiongqi has been more than a day or two. For generations, Yingzhao and Qiongqi have been fighting for the territorial battle. In the past, this death was

The desert was originally an oasis, but Qiongqi's army invaded here and drove Yingzhao away.

Soon after, the oasis became a desert, filled with the breath of death. Can we find the signs of vitality in the past?

"Kill!" The huge Yingzhao King waved his wings, and the long halberd in his hand was like a divine object that opened the sky. Wherever he passed, Qiongqi retreated one after another.

Seeing that Yingzhao King was so brave, his morale was greatly boosted. He waved the sword and blade in his hand and slashed at the enemy Qiongqi.

The one who ruled the Qiongqi army was a huge Qiongqi King. Although his appearance was not as huge as Ying Zhaowang, it was not small. When he saw Ying Zhaowang take the lead and rushed his formation, Qiu

The Qiwang let out a tiger roar, flapped his wings, waved his sharp claws, and attacked the Yingzhaowang King.

"Tiger boy! Today is your end of the world!" King Yingzhao was not afraid at all. He drew a long spear in his hand and drew an arc and slashed horizontally at King Qiongqi.

A trace of disdain flashed in the tiger's eyes of King Qiongqi. He waved his wings and his body rose to avoid King Yingzhao's long halberd. Before the King Yingzhao's long halberd came back again, King Qiongzhao's sharp tiger

The claws were already stabbing at Yingzhaowang's eyes.

"I'll ask for your two tricks first, let's see how you fight!" King Qiongqi sneered.

"Don't your tiger cub have eyes?" Ying Zhaowang laughed, "Look at who wants his trick!" After saying that, Ying Zhaowang turned his body and raised his front foot. At this time, Qiongqiwang Wang was the one side of his body.

He rushed to him. Immediately afterwards, King Yingzhao's front foot seemed to be a huge rock with a bang, trying to trample King Qiongqi to death.

King Qiongqi was shocked and did not dare to take Ying's tricks to win King. He flashed his body and avoided it from afar, avoiding the fatal blow.

For a time, King Qiongqi and King Yingzhao fought fiercely, while the other King Yingzhao and Qiongqi also fought fiercely. The scenes of war were much more tragic than those of human wars.

In less than a moment, countless Qiongqi corpses and Yingzhao's corpses fell from the air, and blood spilled everywhere like rain. The entire withered and yellow desert became dark red under the stain of blood.

It's so shocking.

Luo Jiutian and others, who were standing in the air with swords in the distance, were so shocked that they could not speak when they saw Yingzhao and Qiongqi's army fighting so fiercely. Because they could not imagine what they saw in front of them, in the end.

Is it true or false.

"Incredible, really incredible." Sikong Jianheng's eyes were full of surprise and murmured a few words, "Is this desert where we are an illusion created by the evil dragon?"

No one present could answer the question of Sikong Jianheng. Because no one could be sure of the Sikong Jianheng, and even didn't know whether the scene he saw was true or false.

Yingzhao and Qiongqi's army were still fighting. The scene was still tragic. The air with sand seemed to smell a burst of blood. If this was an illusion, it would be too real. In the past,

Luo Jiutian and others have encountered illusions, but never once would be more real than the illusions in front of them.

Time passed by minute by minute. The situation on the battlefield gradually distinguished its strengths. In this war, Qiongqi's army, as the invaders, was ultimately difficult to defeat the guardians' English army.

Every Yingzhao will die in a fierce battle because they firmly believe that their death is to protect their homeland, which is the supreme glory. With the belief that one will die, he will fight back the invaders. This is the heart of every Yingzhao.

belief.

In this way, as time passed, the British army gradually suppressed the Qiongqi army. Even King Qiongqi gradually became a little dissatisfied under the attack of King Qiongqi.

"Old guy, your tiger cubs can't hold on! Let's stay here today!" King Yingzhao let out a hearty laugh, and the long halberd in his hand pointed to the sky. Suddenly, the strong wind became more intense.

Gathered on the long halberd, a faint blue light emitted.

King Qiongqi's eyes widened, looking at Ying Zhaowang's actions, his eyes full of horror.

"Send to death!" Finally, King Yingzhao accumulated all his strength and issued the final blow. No matter how powerful King Qiongqi is, he cannot dodge this blow.

The wings of King Qiongqi trembled slightly. He sniffed, as if he had already smelled the breath of death. The god of death was gradually approaching. The long halberd in King Yingzhao's hand drew blue lights, like lightning, like

Thunder, bombarded him completely.

At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the air. Immediately afterwards, a long dragon body flashed into Yingzhaowang's eyes.

roar!

The dragon had two wings on its back, and just as the blue light was about to hit King Qiongqi, its wings blocked King Qiongqi like a shield. The lightning-like attack failed to hit King Qiongqi's two wings.

Leave a little trace on it.

Yingzhao Wang's long eyebrows shook, and looked at the giant dragon blocking King Qiongqi, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "The evil dragon, it's you!" Yingzhao Wang's voice was filled with unconcealed surprise.

"Yes, it's me!" The evil dragon's voice was plain, and its long dragon body hovered in the air. The two wings behind it were constantly waving, making a buzzing sound.

"Are you also involved in the war between Yingzhao and Qiongqi?" King Yingzhao asked with a hint of anger.

"Yes, I do have this interest." The dragon's voice was dull, but his words were full of provocation, "Why, aren't you happy?"

Yingzhaowang sneered and said, "I will be happy to do anything to my friends. But for the enemy, we are just fighting back!"

"Hahaha! Fight back!" The evil dragon let out a series of sneers, "Since you want to fight back, come on! Let me see how powerful the legendary King of Yingzhao is!"

King Yingzhao's face was solemn, and he looked back at the Yingzhao army behind him, "Today's battle is related to the life and death of our Yingzhao. I hope that every Yingzhao warrior will fight for our homeland until the end! Even if it is

Even if you fight one soldier and one soldier, you will never allow the enemy to step into our homeland!”

As soon as the King of Yingzhao's voice fell, he was supported by countless heroic moves. "Fight to the end! Never surrender!" Countless heroic moves shouted loudly.

"How could this happen!" Luo Jiutian, in the distance, saw the appearance of the evil dragon, his eyes were full of surprise. The reason why they were trapped in this desert was because they were illusioned by the evil dragon. Now,

But they saw the evil dragon in the illusion. How should this be explained?

You should know that the creator of illusions will never appear in illusions. Could it be that the environment Luo Jiutian and the others are in is really not illusions?

For a moment, Luo Jiutian's heart became even more confused, and his doubts formed a mass, making him unable to stop. Not only Luo Jiutian, but also Zhong Mo, Sikong Jianheng and others were also confused. They couldn't figure out the evil dragon

Why does it appear in illusions?

"Ying Zhaowang said this, it would be like a suicide note. Next, I am afraid it will be a battle of life and death." Zhong Mo Meifeng raised his eyebrows, his voice with a hint of anxiety. Although Ying Zhaowang was still

They did not regard them as friends, but Qiongqi and the evil dragon were their enemies.

The enemy is usually friends. Zhong Mo also has an indescribable kindness to Yingzhao. Seeing that Yingzhao is about to die, how could Zhong Mo turn a blind eye?

"Nine Heavens, is there any good way?" Zhong Mo asked anxiously. Time is life. If you sit still, King Yingzhao will definitely fight with the evil dragon. At that time, Zhong Mo wants to go up and help again.

I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. After all, Yingzhao and the evil dragon are both ancient giant beasts. Once they start, the world will tremble. That is not something that human power can change.

Although Luo Jiutian was anxious, he couldn't think of any solution and said in a hurry: "Old Zhong, I can't think of any good solution."

Zhong Mo bit his lip tightly and looked at King Yingzhao and Evil Dragon who were about to start a war. A trace of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes.

'Yingzhao's soldiers, for our home! Let's fight!" Finally, the Yingzhao King shouted angrily, waved his wings, and slashed the long halberd in his hand, slashed at the evil dragon. Behind him, there were thousands of

The British army, under the call of British, waved their wings and launched a final charge towards the enemy.

This battle is related to Yingzhao's life and death. Once it fails, Yingzhao will destroy the entire clan. Luo Jiutian suddenly remembered that in the world, Yingzhao had been destroyed for a thousand years. Could it be that what you see in front of you is a thousand years.

The war before?

"Yingzhao is going to lose." For some reason, Luo Jiutian suddenly spoke.

"Jiutian, what did you say!" Zhong Mo looked at Luo Jiutian incredibly, his eyes full of surprise.

"The British Arrow has been extinct for thousands of years, but we are now meeting the British Arrow's army here. I believe this is the reason for the British Arrow's demise." Luo Jiutian expressed his opinion.

After hearing Luo Jiutian's words, Zhong Mo was the first to react and murmured: "Jiutian, what are you talking about?"

Luo Jiutian smiled bitterly, looked at Zhong Mo and said, "Old Zhong, I don't want to believe it, but this is a fact and I can't change it."

"Thousands of years ago, thousand years ago." Zhong Mo suddenly burst into laughter, "We have returned to a thousand years ago! How is this possible!" Zhong Mo could not believe the reality in front of him.

"Back to a thousand years ago?" After hearing Zhong Mo's words, Sikong Jianheng and Eternal Peak looked at each other. The former suddenly said: "Is it really a thousand years ago? No wonder Ying Zhaowang can't remember us, we haven't even had a thousand years ago.

How could he remember us when he was born?”

Sikong Jianheng's words even confirmed Luo Jiutian's thoughts. Although the facts in front of him were full of incredible, Luo Jiutian had to admit that they did return to a thousand years ago.

The British Army and Qiongqi Army launched a final battle. With the addition of the evil dragon, the British Army, which originally had the upper hand, suddenly fell. Although each British Army was exhausted, it could not be stopped.

The Iron Cavalry invaded by the Qiongqi army.

Seeing the army retreating step by step, Ying Zhaowang's eyes were full of anxiety. If this continues, the Ying Zhao clan will definitely perish. Thinking of the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders, Ying Zhaowang's eyes were full of bitterness.

Life and death are right in front of you. Whether you can save the defeat depends on this last blow!

When the thought flashed through Yingzhaowang's mind, the long halberd was already pointing to the sky. Suddenly, the wind suddenly became louder, and the long halberd was filled with blue light, emitting bursts of sparks.


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