Chapter 1978 The Emperor Approaches the Battlefield
Chapter 1978 The emperor comes to the battlefield
"Young Master? Why is he here?" Nian Qingqing suppressed his sadness and despair for the moment and was surprised by the scene before him.
Didn't Tang Yan face the enemy on the eastern battlefield?
Wait... these people... these people...
"Get out of here!!" King Ma Yama suddenly went berserk and even more crazy. He ignored the encirclement and suppression of Mu Qilin and a demon saint, let his secret skills bombard his body, and forcefully broke away from the battle circle. He stared straight at the sky.
A strong man, as evil as he is, his heart surges like the ocean at this moment, ups and downs.
Mu Qilin did not pester him too much and allowed Ma Yama to leave.
Because he also recognized these people and felt the strange and familiar energy from the purple-gold light tide.
That is not a saint, not an emperor!
To be precise, it should be the emperor's energy clone.
"Commander of the Ma Long Army, long time no see." Tang Shou, the commander of the Ye Tianlang Army, first greeted Ma Long.
His era was much earlier than Ma Long's. When he served as the commander of the army, Ma Long was still a young boy. Because of this, he personally watched Ma Long's strong rise and appreciated what Ma Long brought to the Demon Spirit Clan.
Fierce and rebellious, he also participated in the ceremony when Ma Long was made the commander of the army.
After so many years, we met again, so much emotion and confusion.
I thought that Yin and Yang were separated, but who would have thought that the other party would stick to their righteousness and hide themselves.
"Legion Commander, do you still remember me, Don Juan?" Tang Juan restrained his cold and arrogant attitude and saluted to King Ma Yama.
He also had admiration for the most dazzling star of the Demon Spirit Tribe thousands of years ago, and he also lamented his untimely death back then.
"General Ma, I have admired you for a long time." Tang Chen and other brothers and sisters saluted King Ma in turn. Any legion commander of the Demon Spirit Clan is a legend, and this one in front of him is especially the best!
Ma Yanwang frowned and stared coldly at the scene in front of him. His fists were clenched tightly, making a crunching sound, but he did not respond.
"Ma Long, long time no see."
Prince Cang's imperial power was so powerful that he stretched out his hand and sent out a ball of light and shadow, which turned out to be Nian Wuxin's soul.
They arrived in time, but not in time. They could no longer suppress Nian Wuxin's self-destruction. Prince Cang could only use his royal power to forcibly seize Nian Wuxin's soul. At least... he could be resurrected later.
The soul is still there, the hope is still there, and one day in the future, Nian Wuxin will reappear in front of everyone.
"Uncle Wuxin, please rest, I will let you stand up again." Tang Yan was still frightened, and carefully took over Nian Wuxin's weak soul. It was a step too late, but it was not too late, otherwise he would have to collapse. He
After calming down for a while, he simply explained to King Ma Yama: "Uncle Ma, I was not coerced, nor was I confused. Ten days ago, I detoured to the Demon Realm and went to Yixiantian alone. The specific things will be explained in detail later. In short, what happened that year
Things are not what you imagined, I got the truth, please give Prince Cang some respect, and please give the Demon Spirit Clan some expectations."
King Ma Yan stared straight at Prince Cang, his eyes like sharp arrows, as if he had not heard any explanation.
Nian Qingqing and Nian Wude were both on high alert and infinitely complicated, and their hearts seemed to be twisted together.
The 'deep hatred' that had been accumulated for thousands of years, met with the 'life and death rescue' at this moment, and collided with an overwhelming flood of emotions, chaos in the body, impacting the mind, but not a word could be suppressed, only a cold stare.
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"Our reinforcements are on the way. Please hold on for a while longer. In this alliance offensive and defensive battle, victory belongs to us! Finally, please believe me." Tang Yan raised his head to the sky, and his left eye suddenly filled with dark and deadly energy, like a river.
The tide surged in from the alien space. It was mighty and roaring. It drew a broad arc in the sky and crashed into the direction of the Zhan Alliance Cangsheng Palace.
The dark energy of death was mighty and mighty, echoing in the sky and shaking the ears. It was filled with densely packed figures, as well as terrifying auras and military waves with fighting intent, which attracted the attention of the entire high-level leadership.
Everyone stared distractedly and saw one group after another of cavalry, and saw beasts one after another. They were all wearing heavy armor, carrying chopping knives, and were standing on dark and huge winged wolves, like ghost soldiers rushing out of hell.
, full of murderous aura, sonorous and quality of iron-blooded energy.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people rushed out, reaching a hundred thousand people.
It is the most elite special operations force of the Night Sirius Group Army!
"Ye Tian Lang!! Prince Cang?!" The Drought Tyrant, Wood Qilin, Fire Qilin, Earth Qilin, as well as the leaders of Tianpeng Ridge and Donghuang Mountain all woke up in horror.
They recognized Tang Shou, recognized the Yetianlang Army, and recognized Tang Juan!
Why are the people from the Demon Spirit Tribe here?!
There is a northern continent and a southern wasteland, spanning the Forsaken War Realm. They should not appear here at all.
Tigris recognized the demon spirit clan, and Ke Zunshan and Immortal Phoenix also noticed the abnormality.
This group of people came so unexpectedly.
Their brows were furrowed, they were ready, and they maintained a strong vigilance.
"Don't be afraid, stand up for me! It's just a clone of the emperor's power, it can't control the battlefield! Keep killing, killing!!" The fire unicorn suddenly roared, once again shaking the high-level battlefield.
Tu Qilin snorted heavily: "Three-Five Saint Realm, one hundred thousand troops, just want to control the battlefield? Demon Spirit Clan, you are so naive! Lower your arrogant heads, look at the current battlefield, look at these tens of millions of powerful soldiers
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"It's your right to wade into troubled waters, but you chose the wrong place."
"Prince Cang, retreat immediately, otherwise after the war alliance is destroyed, you demon spirits will be the next to suffer!"
"Don't think that Demon Realm didn't dare to attack Xianxian. It's just that it was not the time before."
"Without the blessing of the Demon Spirit Emperor, the threat of your Demon Spirit Tribe has long been less than half of what it once was!!"
The heroes of the Demon Realm and the existing strong men of the Corpse Royal Family roared one after another. They were a little surprised, but they quickly lost their fear.
Unless the Demon Spirit Clan mobilizes its entire clan to invade south, it will be impossible to control the destruction of the war alliance. Even if it does come, it will be too late!
The Thirteen Demon Saints are attacking the east, and it is only a matter of time before they take over the Emperor's Palace. When the Pangu clan advances strongly, and cooperates with the flanking attacks from the two northeastern demon regions, the alliance will eventually be unable to escape the nightmare of destruction.
No matter why Prince Cang came, no matter what reinforcements there were, in short... no one could reverse the destruction of the alliance.
"Mo Yansheng!" Prince Cang ignored him, but raised his head and shouted. The emperor roared towards the sky, roaring into the space. It was like thousands of steel needles, densely blasting into the depths of the void. It was extremely sharp and echoed for a long time.
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"It's not your turn to judge the life and death of the Demon Spirit Clan. Let's get started, friends of the Alliance. From now on, the Demon Spirit Clan will fight side by side with you!" Brothers and sisters Tang Shou, Tang Juan, and Tang Chen expressed their wishes to the whole world.
They all saluted and went to the battlefield. They used practical actions to show their attitude to the Alliance, and gave the Demon Realm and the Zombie Royal Family a clear response.
"Ye Tian Lang, draw your sword and fight!!" Ye Tian Lang's 100,000 troops had a little understanding of the current situation on the battlefield, and straddled the Winged Wolf and charged into the sky, preparing to attack the Demon Realm Raptor Troops that were the greatest threat.
"I don't know whether to live or die! Fight me! Fight to death!" The Demon Realm team was furious and launched an attack without any superiority. They had been fighting in the flames of war for six or seven days. They were full of blood and courage, and were not afraid of any challenge.
"Continue first!" King Ma Yan frowned and did not relax, but after looking at Tang Yan for the last time, he waved his hand to Nian Qingqing and others to resolve today's battle first.
Everything is focused on the overall situation and the survival and victory of the alliance.
"Fight, fight!" The war alliance quickly ignited fiery passion from top to bottom, and the dense roars finally connected into the whole area, triggering a roar like a vast ocean.
The 'ocean' of despair and sadness that lasted for six days and six nights was finally infused with the fairy spring of 'hope', mixed with elements of revenge and madness.
From martial saints, semi-saints, to ordinary disciples, no matter how much you hold back, there is no need to worry about the protracted war that will last for ten and a half days. Go crazy, fight, and vent all your emotions and power.
They are more like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and the power of the explosion can be imagined.
From a few to millions, this force detonated the battlefield.
In the end, the kink turned into a fiery battle in the northern battlefield for the first time since the alliance's offensive and defensive war began.
At the same time, with the arrival of Tang Yan, the ghost monk on the eastern battlefield suddenly stood up, picked up the scalp drum, and walked out of the side hall: "Contact Kongwu and send me to Cangsheng Hall!"
"Where are you going? The fight is not over yet!" Xu Pojun stood up suddenly, but the next moment, his consciousness was spinning, his vision went dark, he fell down, and immediately lost consciousness.
It was only at this moment that Shouwang No. 5, who was guarding the door, could clearly see Xu Pojun under the "submerged death energy" and his true appearance.
He was skinny, with blood oozing from his seven orifices, and his whole body was covered with evil black threads. It was as if some kind of ghost had sucked his flesh and blood dry, polluted his soul, and he was already... dying...
Horrible!! Watchmen 5 is darkly scary.
Is it Xu Pojun who is beating the drum? Or is it the ghost monk who sucks Xu Pojun’s flesh and blood and beats the drum?
I'm afraid it's the latter!
After confirming that Xu Pojun still had obvious aura, Watch No. 5 was not too anxious, but immediately rushed out and ordered chocolate.
His mission is to fully cooperate with the situation in the Emperor's Palace. Since the Ghost Monk suddenly made this move, there should be a special purpose. The eastern battlefield is now gradually stabilizing, so No. 5 will naturally provide help to the Ghost Monk.
Without the support of the Ghost Monks and Scalp Drums, the troops of the Alliance suddenly felt exhausted and weak. Many people almost fell down on the spot. Ke Ke's rapid awakening and the comprehensive counterattack from the top gave them new vitality. All the dead bodies
All fell, which was equivalent to the loss of millions of troops. However, the alliance quickly adjusted their tactics, based on comprehensive defense, and continued to hold on to the eastern defense line, waiting for reinforcements after the high-level battle was over. In short, in the face of the hope of victory, they inspired the final
Potential, the blood is not cold yet, the battle is still going on, everything is going on in an orderly manner.