"I still prefer the confident look you had before."
The Mediterranean hunk looked at Udyr and said seriously: "Will you recover?"
Udyr felt deeply humiliated.
His body shook violently.
The sounds of phoenixes, tiger roars, and bear roars continued to erupt from his body. Three completely different powers surged crazily, trying to heal the injury on his neck.
But the effect is not big.
The wound as long as a finger had a terrifying lethality. Even if Udyr did not hesitate to burn his own life source to activate energy treatment, the effect was not great.
"It seems you can't recover."
The Mediterranean hunk shook his head in disappointment: "Then wake up and accept your fate as a weakling."
His figure moved.
There was a flash of electricity in the air.
The next moment, the burst of flickering energy on Udyr quickly dimmed.
The huge head rolled down from his neck.
"It's so vulnerable."
Arriving next to this quasi-new ancestor-level strongman, the Mediterranean hunk skillfully began to rub his metal arms, taking out something from his body.
After a while.
Strange military orders were sent out from the General Operations Department and reached the commanders of the Imperial Army who were fighting in the right camp.
"What? Attack with all your strength?"
"Huh? Retreat?"
"Change of formation?"
The commanders of the major war departments who received the military orders all looked at each other in shock.
This is completely different from the combat strategy decided at the beginning.
Logically speaking, we should not make temporary adjustments at this time. After all, the battle situation is still stable.
But on the battlefield, military orders are like mountains.
Who dares to disobey?
After repeatedly confirming that the military orders were correct, the imperial troops in the right camp began to operate individually.
With this operation, the formation of the right camp, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly experienced a huge disconnect.
Some legions beat the war drums and attacked frantically, while some legions retreated immediately. The Tianzhen divisions in the core area of the military formation lost the protection of the combat troops, causing the 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' military formation to instantly collapse and disintegrate.
The phantom of the sacred mountain military formation with the right camp as its core quickly collapsed and disappeared...
Getting into trouble?
"Um?"
When Chu Hen saw this scene, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
what happened?
Why did the right camp of the Imperial Army suddenly become confused?
what's going on?
Or……
Is there a conspiracy?
After a moment of hesitation, Chu Hen immediately made a decision.
The general attack signal is sent.
Army attack!
The powerful horn sound of energy spread throughout the battlefield.
The white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Military Headquarters immediately rushed toward the right camp like a meteor shower that covered the sky.
The most brutal battle begins instantly.
"General attack."
Tun Xingxuan licked up the last bit of sauce in the bowl, smashed the bowl and said, "It's our turn."
His figure dived forward.
The original humanoid body quickly transformed into a golden tiger with thirty-six wings on its back. It rushed towards the battlefield like a stream of light. After rushing tens of thousands of meters, the body transformed into a huge thing. Behind it
The wings vibrated, accelerated again, turned into colorful lights, and rushed into the imperial army camp.
He opened his huge abyss-like mouth and took a sudden breath.
The space vortex appeared instantly, and its throat was like a black hole, releasing endless devouring power. The imperial troops in front were sucked into the black hole like rice hulls in a hurricane.
What a swallowing star.
It is indeed the legendary star beast that can swallow up all the stars.
Lin Beichen admired in his heart.
Then, he also took action.
Nine rusty giant forbidden army swords appeared beside him.
"Dugu Nine Swords...go!"
He pointed his fingers forward like a sword.
The nine giant swords of the Forbidden Army turned into a red stream of light, tearing apart the vacuum barrier, and the next moment, they appeared at the forefront of the battlefield.
Wherever the giant sword passed, the imperial military generals were cut into two halves without any struggle, like straw under a sickle.
There is no single enemy.
The phantom streamer flickers.
Lin Beichen appeared in Nine Swords.
He walked on the battlefield as if he were strolling in a leisurely manner.
The targeted targets are all high-level generals of the Imperial Army. Even the quasi-emperor and emperor-level experts cannot withstand a single move in front of the Nine Swords, and are cut into blood mist that explodes and scatters.
.
"So strong."
When Chu Hen saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire it.
He is worthy of being the person sent by Han Fuhua to assist in the battle. This kind of combat power is almost as terrifying as destroying dry matter. If this person had personally dug the formation before, the imperial army's "Ancient Sacred Mountain" sky formation would have been shattered long ago.
Lin Beichen's crazy performance naturally attracted the attention of Qian Qian, Xiao Binggan, Guang Jiang and others.
The nine swords slaughtered madly.
This scene is distant yet familiar.
"Hmph, if the young master were here, he would definitely be more popular than him." Qianqian snorted in her heart.
"This man is half as handsome as my own brother."
Xiao Binggan secretly rated it.
"Strong is strong, but not as coquettish as the master. If he were the master, he would have started to show off at this time." Guang-chan thought to himself.
"This guy is indeed a new ancestor."
Swallowing Stars is ecstatic.
Then these people exerted their strength at the same time.
Wang Xinyu, Cang Shanxue and others also commanded their subordinates to carry out strong assaults.
"kill."
"Avenge Mr. Lin."
The white-clothed swordsmen roared angrily, their morale was high, and following the powerful men, the madmen advanced fiercely.
The Imperial Army's right camp immediately fell into chaos.
With the command center lost and the military formation shattered, even the most elite Imperial Legion lost its power to resist in front of the crazy swordsmen in white.
Soon, the entire right camp turned into a sea of fire.
The goal of the Sword Immortal Army this time is not to occupy, but only to kill, plunder and destroy the enemy.
All kinds of armament baggage, armament depots, and armament depots in the right camp were captured one by one. The pills, mineral materials, weapons, armor, ancient gold, silver and other items that could be taken away were packed in as soon as possible.
Take away the alchemy equipment from the prepared storage.
Objects that cannot be taken away within a short period of time, such as refined war fortresses, starships, formation altars, formation starry sky buoys, camp alchemy walls, etc., are directly blasted to pieces.
In less than a stick of incense, the starry sky in the universe turned into a sea of purgatory fire. The energy of the explosion ignited all combustibles, causing the vacuum to burn crazily. Even the vacuum barrier was like twisted glass.
In this way, the transparent liquid can be seen with the naked eye squirming and flowing...
Soon, the energy horn sound for withdrawal sounded again.
Having completed its strategic mission, the Sword Immortal Military Headquarters began to retreat.
In this battle, because of the full efforts of Lin Beichen, Chu Hen, Xiao Biscuit, Guangjiang and others, the Sword Immortal Army suffered very few losses and gained hugely. It can be said that since the start of the Nanxiang Star Sector Battle, the Beichen Army has
The most glorious victory!
The army retreated.
It was about to completely withdraw from the battlefield.
"How dare you, the ants, resist the might of Heaven?"
A majestic voice suddenly echoed in the void of the universe and swept across the entire battlefield.
In an instant, the flames burning in the right camp were extinguished.
The exploding war fortress stopped instantly.
a pair of eyes.
A pair of huge eyes containing the majesty of heaven and endless cold murderous intent slowly opened above the battlefield.
These are a pair of green eyes, with a cold golden color in the center of the pupils. They are so huge that even the new ancestor-level powerhouses tremble. They cover the entire sky above the battlefield. They are bigger than any stars and represent
Dominate and control.
Its cold eyes shone down, as if it could make all matter in the universe instantly turn into nothingness.
Ancestor.
A true ancestor-level existence appears.
At this moment, Lin Beichen felt the breath of death.
It is an irresistible and irresistible force.
When its eyes shine down, it represents the way of heaven and the will of the red-ringed universe. Wherever it passes, the existence of the entire Sword Immortal Army, including Chu Hen, Guang Jiang, Xiao Binggan and others, all traces of their existence are doomed.
To be completely wiped out in the prehistoric universe.
And it was also at this critical moment that a sigh sounded in the universe.
"Lao Ba, long time no see."
The shadow of the Hades Emperor appeared in the sky above the white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Military Headquarters.
That terrifying power of erasure finally disappeared.