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1133. The Final Battle! 3

Hui Qiansheng's eyes looked behind him. After he left completely, Hui Qiansheng murmured, "If you win, I will let you die quickly..."

This voice made Li Dongchi tremble slightly, but he did not look back... He knew that he could not help himself...

In the end, Hui Qiansheng still couldn't forgive his failure that cost him 800,000 troops... He was destined to die...

The ghost fantasy world ushered in the first battle it faced today. For the first time in a thousand years, someone set up a battlefield in this place where hundreds of beasts gathered.

Just because these two fighting teams are too powerful, the armies of the five major alliance countries are guarded by the Blue Flame Qilin, and the same is true for the army of the Dark Lord Sect. The flying crows have been hovering in the sky, but they have never fought against the Blue Flame Qilin.

, they are just symbols used by their respective teams to resist the invasion of beasts.

In the dense forest, there are lush trees everywhere, blocking out the clouds and the sun. The light here is very dark, and the battlefield here is among the towering trees.

This is like a big tree in a primeval forest. Each tree is as thick as two people hugging each other. As a battlefield, for warriors who cast large-scale magic, coordination is simply impossible.

The opponent's dead soldiers were like monkeys in the trees, as if they had trained countless times for fighting in the woods. Everyone was like a phantom, winning with speed.

The blue and black sea of ​​​​people suddenly intertwined, sparks flying.

An army of 300,000 people, compared to a million dead soldiers, was an overwhelming disparity. However, Jun Ruoshui's army did not show any fear at all. Everyone pounced on the enemy like wolves.

In this dense and towering forest that covers the sky, there are shouts, sounds of fighting, and magical lighting everywhere.

"General! Is there no other way?" Next to Jun Ruoshui, his deputy general saw the first wave of forwards buried in front, and his heart felt cold. In the past, Jun Ruoshui would never just carry out a simple direct attack!

"What can I do in this dense forest?" Jun Ruoshui's expression seemed to not care about anything at all. He just looked at the battle ahead coldly, but there was no tension on his face at all.

The previous fighting was still going on, but in this battle, the deputy general suddenly felt that Jun Ruoshui, who had always been resourceful and resourceful, was surprisingly silent. Could it be that he was really helpless against such a terrain that was not conducive to fighting?

The more the deputy thought about it, the paler his face became. You must know that in this battle, although the Five Emperors did not arrive, the leaders of the major mercenary groups all came to the battle. This battle can be said to have been fought with all their strength, but Jun Ruoshui did not.

There is no better strategy to coordinate with it now, which is simply too strange.

At this moment, bursts of wolf smoke suddenly appeared in the jungle. Immediately afterwards, screams of struggle came from the front.

"General! General! Isn't this the tactic you used before?! They, they are using it now!" The deputy general's face turned pale, but he suddenly thought of how powerful their general was. Even if he didn't face such tactics,

I also gave him a Baiyi Pill when he entered the ghost world, so it must be the same as the smoke and poison tactic last time. Everyone must have a Baiyi Pill!

"Yeah, that's bad." Jun Ruoshui said it was bad, but his expression was not nervous at all. On the side, Mu Xianning couldn't help but think to herself, although acting is boring, can't he be more dedicated?

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