A cavalry commander in red armor stood in front of the formation. Behind him were more than 400,000 angry tribesmen, and this number was still increasing.
As a saint, he has experienced too many unbelievable dangers in his life, but like this time, he was beaten inexplicably and had no clue, which was the only one.
The tribesman may not be able to see the depth of the enemy, but he knows very well that such a group of monsters should not appear in this grassland, and there is no reason to massacre his own race.
Perhaps, we can make peace with the two holy beasts through negotiation.
But when a human race appeared on the top of Jingguan, the tribal leader completely gave up any extravagant hope of mediating.
Not to mention, this human being is a descendant of Kunlun at first glance. Even if this strange face cannot be matched with any general Chengtian, the hatred between Qixiao and the Kunlun people has already flowed in the blood and can never be eradicated.
What is in front of him is probably Chengtian's strongest hidden fighting force. He can only and must keep the opponent. Otherwise, not only will he, the leader of the tribe and the commander of the legion, be ridiculed and spurned by countless tribesmen, but he will also become the subject of that huge plan.
unstable factors.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, this battle must be fought.
Standing on top of a pile of corpses tens of meters high, a pair of blood-colored eyes pulled back the sight that stretched into the distance, turned to the overwhelming black, and greedily took a deep breath of the air filled with the smell of blood.
He vaguely remembered the purpose of his coming here, but the uncontrollable impulse caused Liu Xiao's consciousness to constantly switch between calmness and madness. Blind suppression only made the desire from the depths of his origin become more intense.
Right, compared to those ferocious beasts without intelligence, killing intelligent creatures is much more interesting.
Kill them all and leave before it's too late!
Beneath him, the sound of blood dripping suddenly stopped, and the blood pool on the grass began to fluctuate regularly.
Several spiritual threads stretched toward the top of the head, and spiritual energy surged and gathered to form a strange huge disk.
Death energy spurted out from the whole body, and the whole Beijing began to squirm strangely.
The red-armored one eye suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of crisis overwhelmed him.
He raised his arms and shouted angrily.
Countless black armored men heard the order and rushed forward while roaring.
Seeing the Cavalry Army Formation looming over the environment like black clouds, and feeling the trembling earth, Liu Xiao's smiling face became ferocious and contorted.
The bloody corpse did not move at all, guarding the front of the capital.
Ten kilometers, nine kilometers...five kilometers, enter the field.
Liu Xiao said nothing, waiting for this black torrent to continue to accelerate and become overwhelming.
Dozens of scattered arrows turned into streaks of light and headed straight for him.
The bones holding up the wings were easily swayed away.
Four kilometers, three kilometers away, the first batch of arrows rained down, covering the sky and the sun.
In the wind-condensing formation, countless feather arrows stood still in the void, and then landed slumped on the ground. Some of them could penetrate through, but they were useless except for the rhythmless snapping sound when they hit the body of the bloody corpse. Then came the second batch, and the third batch.
Batch, fourth batch.
Colossi of elements rose from the ground, thunder fell from the sky, meteors of fire crashed down, air bursts exploded, and ice prisms shot out.
Two kilometers away, the spirit refiner began to output wildly.
The red armor, who was surrounded by his tribe in the center of the military formation, had been staring at the thing where humans gathered above his head. He was somewhat familiar with it, but he was not sure because it was absolutely impossible.
Also, the black aura that almost enveloped the entire Beijing, and the blood that seemed to be alive made him more and more uneasy.
Make up your mind to kill this person, just kill him!
one kilometer!
In the huge spiritual energy ripples suspended in the sky, two huge paws suddenly appeared, and giant legs appeared as quickly as mountains.
Three balls of cyan light flew out, and huge worms that had never been seen before fell from the sky one after another.
The human man under the ripples had his hands spread out. His leather armor suddenly turned blood red. Qi was swirling around his body. On his scary little face, in those eyes, there was nothing but death and madness.
The next moment, the Jingguan beneath him moved. The corpses of the dead knights raised their heads, stretched out their hands, and quickly spread out, facing their former compatriots.
"There was a loud bang in the sky, and I made a shining appearance!"
In the roar that resounded throughout the sky, the alien beast Behemoth, which made all living beings look up to him, hit his feet on the ground.
Wangcai had tears in his eyes and wanted to hold Liu Xiao suspended in the air in his palm to express his longing for him, but when he saw his current state, he didn't dare to do anything wrong.
"No one, don't run away."
The cold voice echoed in the wind.
Almost at the same time, the black torrent swallowed everything up.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of thunders came to the world, and two brilliant cyan lights and shadows flew together with chord-like sounds. Wherever they passed, everything returned to the furnace.
Groups of black-armored knights were blown away, and dozens of holes were ripped open in the black blanket on the ground. In a short time, these holes became bigger and bigger.
Like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, tens of thousands of knights and blood corpses swam upstream, tearing apart the bodies of their own race and tearing off their heads.
The ground shook violently, and a huge black shadow jumped up. It changed its position in the air in a very naughty manner, lying on its side and smashed into the cavalry center. Facing the overwhelming Mount Tai, in the single eyes of tens of thousands of black armors,
Full of despair.
Landing with a crash, countless black armors were shaken into the air. In addition to them, there was also splashing blood.
Wangcai stood up and shook off the remains of bones stuck to his body.
The next moment, his eyes were fixed on a flash of red light in the military formation, and his big mouth full of fangs grinned an extremely terrifying smile.
Liu Xiao was suspended in the air, with a small Qingluan parked on his shoulders. His hands were spread out and hanging on both sides, and his head was slightly turned sideways.
One by one, the tarnished crystal soul slipped from his hand.
Countless arrows, short spears, and skills continued to hit around him. They were blown away by the solidified air and blocked by layers of blood-water barriers. One after another they were broken open.
A waterfall-like blood stream connected to the blood pools on the ground. Within the domain, warm plasma continued to gather.
The second group of passengers began to fall from the huge ripples overhead.
42 Lords of Duri, Lava Bear, Wild Fire Scorpion, Cliff Bee, Burr Oil, Fire Bat, Salamander, Hairy Roar, Rock Breaker, Helmet Rhino, Fang, Hidden Poison Fly...
Dumplings are average.
It's just that these dumplings, at worst, are beast owners. Moreover, they are beast owners with extremely strong self-healing abilities and their bodies have been strengthened by necromantic skills.
After landing, the beast master's bloody corpse did not rush into the one-sided battlefield, but instead galloped towards the periphery of the battlefield.
One part began to wander around the edge of the battlefield, while the other part went far away to hunt down the cavalry clan who fled in groups.
Falling slowly.
Finally suspended above the blood pool.
Each hand holds a dark red sword, and six flying swords surround it.
He gradually picked up speed, and the blood pool on the ground moved with him. Finally, some people couldn't help but want to feel the taste of killing up close.
The flying swords flashed ghostly, and each of the hybrids stood still, but their lives had been taken away.
A group of charging knights were wiped out by the flying swords' attack. When they arrived in front of the target human being, only three knights were left.
The key enemy was right in front of him, and the three-headed knight suddenly felt that his four legs were not working. He lowered his head and glanced, and his heart sank to the bottom.
The thick pool of blood on the ground actually locked their hooves tightly, making them unable to move.
Liu Xiao just passed between them lightly.
The three-headed knight was riding a horse, leaving a line of blood on his neck. The figure was far away, and his head rolled down.
The one eye after landing reflected the god of death shrouded in blood.