An Xinyuan, who was about to complete a breakthrough from the right side of the battlefield and make a quick decision, was a little surprised when he saw the sudden burst of Feiyu Elf.
Luochen's battlefield troops are mainly composed of the bloody blood demon legion.
As a few special cases, the Artificial Angel Legion, the Flying Feather Elf Legion, etc. have naturally received a lot of attention.
Generally speaking, these legions, which are more unique than the basic soldiers, represent combat capabilities that far exceed those of the basic soldiers.
Facing the Feather Elf who suddenly launched a fierce offensive, An Xinyuan frowned slightly and turned his gaze to the angel legion floating in the air:
"Then let me see what you are capable of!"
An Xinyuan directly gave a simple "hold" command to Asura, the one-horned immortal directly opposite Feiyu Elf, and ignored it.
At the same moment, the soul-breaking swordsman unsheathed his long sword and was ready to go!
According to normal battlefield logic, the optimal solution for the side that almost firmly occupies air superiority and has powerful warships is to drag it to the high-altitude battlefield to determine the winner, and then directly carry out tactical strikes on low-altitude and land battlefields.
Under attack from both sides, victory is almost certain.
For the Darkin demon clan, the only chance to make a comeback is to go straight to Huanglong and eliminate the headquarters of the Blood Demon Legion, Luo Chen, who is sitting on the lord's throne.
Under this situation, facing the soul-splitting swordsmen that were about to explode, Feiyu Elf did not stand up to support them. Instead, they broke out in advance, with an aura that vowed to break through the defense line.
Either it's a coincidence, or he's extremely confident in friendly forces...
Considering that the Lanling world generally surpasses one's own "technology tree", An Xinyuan definitely does not believe this is a coincidence.
However, this is okay... the chances of a comeback are even greater!
The soul-splitting swordsmen shrouded in rich black light drew out their long swords and rushed into the battlefield from the right side of the violent Asura legion. Blades shining with black light surged out.
It looks like the attack method of the gilded magic blade, but it far exceeds the former in terms of quantity and quality.
As the Blood Demon Legion sacrificed one after another, layers of thick, dark purple substance gradually covered the entire violent Asura Legion.
Relying on this layer of "weakening" means, the werewolf blood demon at the front, relying on his blood, withstood the impact of the violent Asura, and even had a faint tendency to counterattack.
However, before enough victory could be accumulated, the soul-splitting swordsman did appear out of nowhere and charged directly out of the battle line.
Thick black sword lights, like dense raindrops in the confused expressions of countless Blood Demon soldiers, almost instantly crushed hundreds of people in the fighting area into bloody mist.
The powerful offensive left not even a trace of debris behind.
"Hiss." Seeing this scene, the Blood Demon soldiers took a breath of cold air and looked at the legion that appeared on the front line of the battle, shrouded in rich black light. Their faces were extremely solemn, even a little scared.
They are the dependents of the past determined by the blood demon insects, not the tentacles of the evil god who have lost themselves. Although they are bloodthirsty and crazy, there is no lack of terror common to life.
Under the threat of powerful combat power, the Blood Demon soldiers who saw this scene were stunned for a second, and then were charged directly by the violent Asura, who was extremely experienced in war, with a fierce momentum.
Using the soul-splitting swordsmen as the vanguard, Yi Qiong broke through several layers of defensive formations in a very short period of time before Yi Qiong could even react.
"???"
Yi Qiong's expression condensed, and he was in a hurry as he directed the Blood Demon Legion to wait. If he didn't retreat quickly at this time and quickly reorganize the front line, he would collapse.
At the same time, an order was given to the rear: "Long-range group strike, target enemy Black Ray Legion, don't cherish psychic energy, at least give it to me for ten minutes!"
Maximum attack strength, don’t leave me alone!”
"Yes, Commander Yi Qiong!"
Accompanied by a firm and powerful reply, beams of blood-colored spiritual energy came out from behind, piercing the air and unleashing powerful energy attacks near the soul-splitting sword.
"Hiss, hiss." Faced with the sudden attack of the beam, the one-horned immortal Asura's narrow compound eyes showed some fear, and he subconsciously crawled to the ground to protect the weak area of his abdomen.
Only the extremely tough black carapace on its back instantly unfolded to protect itself.
"...It's so rich." Looking at the energy beam appearing in the distance, An Xinyuan was speechless. The Soul-Splitting Sword Soldier's reaction was not dissatisfied at all and sheathed the sword.
Instead, there was a small black round shield. Thousands of small black round shields seemed to be one body. In less than half a second, they all merged into one and turned into a huge shield that enveloped the entire army.
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"swing……"
The black buckler made of weird material caught the extremely dense black light beams, making a crisp collision sound similar to metal, but the huge shield fused with the buckler remained unscathed.
After ten minutes of intensive group beams, a faint black light flashed across the surface of the shield and was re-decomposed into small round shields. Each small round shield was still as new and clean as the first time.
Seeing this scene, Luo Chen was a little surprised and rubbed his forehead: "It seems that I was a little lucky. The target war zone I chose blindly was equipped with armaments forged by Darkin Demonic Iron..."
As he spoke, Luo Chen frowned slightly and whispered: "It's a little difficult to handle."
After hearing Luo Chen's words, Astraea, who had already received the "permission to go out" before, without saying a word, directly led the artificial angel army and flew towards Yi Qiong's position.
On the battlefield, all the cumbersome etiquette is basically omitted.
As the life level of soldiers increases, the intensity of civilization and technology on both sides of the battle increases, and the difficulty of the battlefield has generally been greatly improved, whether it is combat effectiveness or combat speed...
In the blink of an eye, a boring ritual may be an important fighter opportunity lost.
Astraea knows very well that if you want to always stand by Luochen's side, loyalty is a very important factor, but Luochen has never lacked loyal subordinates.
Ability and merit are the most important keys.
Astraea leads the artificial angel army to join the battlefield!
Luo Chen's expression moved slightly, and the stars on the bronze throne released more intense light. The light containing powerful energy did not scatter, but gathered into a beam and projected onto the entire artificial angel army.
"The strength of the soul-breaking sword is higher than I thought. Please add more domain power. It will be troublesome if the ship capsizes..."
Luo Chen thought with caution.
At this moment, Luo Chen has determined that the soul-splitting sword soldiers are definitely third-level elites, and they are definitely an excellent elite legion trained by people of the "Dark Noble" level!
"Level three single-characteristic elite?"
Astraea felt the power gushing out of her body, her delicate eyes hidden under her face armor were releasing strong enthusiasm, she waved the giant sword in her hand, and looked at the soul-splitting sword that appeared in her field of vision, her tone was calm and natural.