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Chapter 1984 Light of War

Chapter 1984 The Light of War

Early morning on May 13th!

When the news of the 'War Alliance's Counterattack' swept across the southeast like a storm, the largest turmoil in history broke out in the southeast. However, it was not a rebellion, but a new wave of fiery conscription.

Anyone with some eyesight can see the final direction of the Alliance War.

Their eyes widened and their enthusiasm aroused, and they wanted to seize the opportunity to participate in the war. Some of them wanted to reinforce the war alliance and win the favor of the war alliance, while others wanted to take advantage of the chaos to encircle and suppress monsters and hunt for valuable treasures.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s snobbery or the reality of sentient beings.

In short, in different regions and towns, all the warriors put aside all their work, like streams, rushing towards the Gonggu Mountains, and then converged into a tide in the Gonggu Mountains.

Mighty and vigorous!

Everything is changing drastically, so sudden, so cruel, and so hot.

Before dawn on May 13th!

‘Golden Armor General’ Ke Zunshan used ‘Disaster Martial Arts’ to fight against the drought tyrant’s ‘Peak Body’.

The endless natural disasters and man-made disasters in the northern part of the war alliance gave Ke Zunshan the most powerful assistance, multiplying the mystery of disasters.

Ke Zunshan is equivalent to using the "Way of Heaven" to crush the "Way of Corpse".

After a destructive storm, Hanba fell in despair. With deep reluctance and sorrow for the fate of the Corpse Royal Family, he fell from a height of thousands of miles to the bloody killing field.

The Drought Tyrant rises in battle and ends in battle.

His death can be imagined as a shock and loss to the Zombie Royal Family.

Ke Zunshan rose in victory, and the golden light wave boiled over the natural enemy, showing his full dominance. This calm military commander who went from the Qitian Continent to the Forsaken War Realm, in today's battle, under the eyes of the world's heroes, officially established

His reputation has been deeply engraved in the eyes of all the forces watching the battle.

The tragic ending of this battle was even more imprinted on the information book they rushed out - "On May 13th, the eighth year of the Era, in the early morning, the war alliance attacked and defended the northern battlefield. The golden-armored generals of the war alliance single-handedly killed the corpse royal family.

The number one warrior is Hanba, his martial arts is the Secret of Disaster, and he has completely defeated the ruthless corpse path. It is tentatively speculated that his true state is the pinnacle martial saint, and he may be the master of the Martial Arts Temple of the Alliance!"

Early morning time!

Under the mournful drums of the last two ten thousand-year-old corpses, the surviving 200,000 troops of the Corpse Royal Clan launched a rallying call with the intention of escaping from the disaster battlefield.

They have no hope. If this continues, even if the Demon Realm finally wins, there will only be a few corpse royal clan left.

So... withdraw... run away...

Reserve the last bloodline for the corpse royal family!

They had previously been determined to fight to the death, but when the 'destruction' really came, they were not so straightforward and decisive.

In the struggle that lasted for more than half an hour, the Zombie Royal Family broke out in their final madness. After paying tens of thousands of casualties, they forcibly gathered 170,000 elite troops and took advantage of the chaos to tear apart the chaotic battlefield of the war alliance and the beast tide.

, breakout to the north.

The Zhan Alliance wanted to stop it, but they really couldn't find the strength to do so.

However...the Heavenly Destroying Corpse Emperor...

Just when they escaped from the bloody battlefield and braved the strong wind and black rain to collapse into the dark rainforest, the second batch of reinforcements from the Demon Spirit Tribe arrived at the northern battlefield at exactly this time.

By coincidence, it was the 500,000 elite soldiers at the vanguard of the Tianwu Group Army commanded by Tang Anhua.

"Kill! No one will be spared!!" Tang Anhua learned about the battlefield situation from Kong Wu on the way, so...no mercy...

"Kill!!" Five hundred thousand Tianwu troops suddenly burst out, like a volcano erupting, with terrifying power.

On both sides, one was ready to attack and full of murderous intent, while the other was embarrassed, exhausted, and scarred.

500,000 people surrounded and suppressed 170,000 people. The solution can be imagined.

In the endless sorrow and sorrow, in the continuous screams and roars, the last members of the Corpse Royal Clan were completely submerged in the rushing waves of the Tianwu Group Army, sending the first big wave for the Tianwu Group Army to invade the battlefield of the Alliance.

Meal, the first achievement.

The annihilation of the entire army of the Zombie Royal Family deeply touched the deep emotions of all the forces watching the battle.

They witnessed the massacre with their own eyes, saw the fall of the last army of the Corpse Royal Family, and felt the desolation and sorrow, the despair and sadness, especially the roar of the two ten thousand-year-old corpses before they were killed.

Echoing in the mountains and rainforests, it stirs everyone's mood for a long time.

"Oh my God, where are you? Do you really want to abandon the Corpse Royal Family? Open your eyes and take a look! I will kneel down for you and save a trace of your blood for our clan."

"Emperor, where are you? Please come and save your people quickly!"

They are endlessly desolate, and God is ruthless and cold.

The wind was roaring, the rain was falling, dark clouds and thunder and lightning were dancing, but nothing unexpected happened, until all the 170,000 people of the Corpse Royal Clan fell down and died miserably under the trampling of the Demon Spirit Clan's 500,000 iron cavalry and the slaughter knives.

Following the tragedy of the Bone Clan, the Corpse Royal Clan followed in the footsteps of destruction.

The immortal myth of the Golden Ancient Clan has once again been broken.

The Corpse Royal Clan is more miserable than the Bone Clan, and more thorough than the Bone Clan.

The imperial battlefield deep in the Gonggu Mountains was affected, and grief arose in the cold and ruthless heart of the Corpse Emperor, as if he had witnessed the sorrow of his people. He fought and retreated, and was about to come to the battlefield of the Alliance. But Qi Tian

The Human Emperor was clinging to death, tightly constricting the scope of the battlefield and slowing down the Corpse Emperor's movement towards the Alliance.

From early morning to noon on the 13th, the situation on the northern battlefield changed rapidly.

The water unicorn was finally smelted to death, its spirit and soul were extinguished, and it became a pure spiritual source liquid that bloomed in the sky together with the five elements of essence.

It declares a desolation and shines a light on the killing.

The Demon Spirit Tribe's army, totaling one million troops, joined forces to attack the Demon Realm's reserve forces from the outside.

The tactics and formations of the Demon Spirit Clan, as well as their "pureness like fire" in all aspects, show the military literacy and control ability of this super tribe.

The Ye Tianlang Army's offensive and defensive capabilities, and the Tianwu Army's restraint on monsters, can definitely compete with the combat power of a 1.5 million beast tide. In addition, Tang Yan controls the scalp drum to disrupt the battlefield and controls the zombie troops to cull one after another.

, the layout of a larger chaos of beasts.

Once the beast tide loses its mobility and is firmly fixed in a certain area, its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

After noon, the third batch of demon spirit tribe troops descended on the battlefield, magnificent and murderous. Their galloping footsteps made the earth tremble and frightened the battlefield. Everyone in the demon realm finally felt the real pressure and gave up their stubbornness for the first time.

and pride, which shook the determination to attack firmly.

The demon spirits have arrived one after another with 500,000 troops as a "group". It must be the role of the air force. 1.5 million have arrived so far. What about the future? Will there be more troops coming?

No one can figure out why the Demon Spirit Tribe joined the war, but their resolute attitude showed that there was no room for maneuver.

Nowadays, the war alliance has gradually taken control of the situation and curbed the trend of defeat. Once another million demon spirit tribe troops and strong men arrive in the future, the entire battlefield is likely to form a 'counterattack' situation, and it will be impossible to escape at that time.

It's difficult.

Especially the higher-ups of Tianmang Territory, their concerns are even stronger.

Only Tianmang Territory has spent all its resources and mobilized almost all its strength. Once it falls here, it will almost be like following the footsteps of the Corpse Royal Family and completely falling into decline.

But... just give up like that?!

They have put in so much and worked hard for so long, and they are about to give up just after being frustrated?

No one dared to give this order, and the pride they retained in their hearts did not allow them to retreat now.

However, soon, the battlefield changed cruelly again, giving the Demon Realm troops the most direct counterattack - Tu Qilin died in battle!

With the cooperation of the Lord of Fierces, Ma Yanwang killed the pinnacle demon saint Tu Qilin in the final madness, completing the "killing" glory of the fourth pinnacle saint in the northern battlefield.

However, due to severe exhaustion, Ma Yama fell helplessly from the sky when the Tu Qilin's mournful cry suddenly stopped.

Seriously injured and unconscious, dying.

The nearby immortal phoenix caught him in time and led him back to the buffer zone behind.

Counting the water unicorns, four of the five great unicorns in the Tianmang domain died in the battle today. This loss has already hurt the bones. Hesitating that both the five elements essence and the emperor's source are in Tang Yan's hands, the death of the four great unicorns means they are really dead.

, there is no possibility of resurrection.

The only remaining Mu Qilin finally made a decision, and issued an order with hatred and anger: "All Tianmang Region, listen to my order. Suspend the offensive and focus on defense. Troops from each district gather in an orderly manner and wait for orders!"

"Pass the Qilin Order from generation to generation!!" Thousands of raptors immediately sprinted in all directions, relaying the orders of the Wood Qilin loudly and fiercely.

Nowadays, all the major Qilins have been killed in battle, and Mu Qilin is equivalent to the highest commander of Tianmang Territory on the battlefield, and his orders are orders.

"Belonging to Tianpeng Ridge, please obey my orders."

The peak demon saint of Tianpeng Ridge, the ‘Hundred-Refined Black Peng’, is one of the direct descendants of the Golden-winged Tianpeng and the supreme commander of the southern invasion.

"Belonging to Donghuang Mountain, please listen to my orders."

The golden war beast of Donghuang Mountain, ‘Star Brahma Dragon Spider’, is the pinnacle demon saint and the supreme commander of the southern invasion.

The top commanders of the two demon ridges issued the same order one after another.

But looking at it now, the Demon Realm is more under control of the offensive and has not shown any signs of defeat. Therefore, their orders are all about defense and gathering, but they do not involve retreat.

But at least it shows that the top leaders of the Demon Realm have begun to think about retreating, and there is no longer the fiery madness at the beginning. This is definitely good news like stimulants for the alliance, and the offensive and enthusiasm continue to surge.

As the number of casualties on both sides gradually increased, the number of resurrected corpses also maintained a certain number, like projectile shells, densely tumbling out of the air, bombarding the tide of beasts.

At this moment, after seven or eight days of lust and blood, the goddess of victory was finally moved and smiled towards the alliance, sending light and warmth.


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