The sudden burst of soul-splitting weapons also attracted Seb's attention.
As one of the two commanders on the battlefield after Luochen, Sebu's authority is naturally quite high. His current ability cannot accurately command all the Blood Demon soldiers present, but he can still sense the general battle situation on the battlefield.
Arrived.
It's not that difficult and will consume a lot of energy, but it's a necessary means.
Without paying attention to the main battlefield, if the battle suddenly collapses, he may not be able to withdraw and will be surrounded by the opponent.
"With this strength, an elite legion with all third-level members?!"
Seb was a little frightened.
Team Rose retreated too quickly. They only knew that the soul-breaking swordsmen were very strong, but it was not clear how strong they were. His strategic plan did not include the existence of third-level elites.
According to his estimation, they should be the kind of second-level elites who master the battle formation nine out of ten times.
To be honest, at this moment, he wanted to change his plan: Should he try to go around and outflank the soul-breaking weapons?
"No need for support! I will handle it!"
Yi Qiong's voice sounded at the right time, stopping Sebu's movement.
"..." Seb was silent for a while, nodded, and returned his attention to the front. Even if he wanted to support him, he needed to deal with his enemies first.
The changes in the war situation gave Seb, who had a steady personality, some new ideas.
The violent Asura legion on the opposite side of the line was led by a dozen third-level one-horned immortal Asuras. Their eyes were red and they resisted attacks from all directions.
The third-level blue Asura relied on the strong insect carapace to break through another incoming golden light blade, and the dense insect compound eyes captured Sebu's "absence" with incomparable accuracy.
The Asura clan of the One-Horned Immortal is similar in nature to the Zerg clan, bloodthirsty and irritable, and the probability of producing a qualified commander is frighteningly low.
Every time there is a large-scale battle, there will often be difficulties in command.
Over time, some older Asuras emerged from war after war and became the backbone of the legion, possessing strong battlefield intuition.
These subconscious instincts, which are almost biological instincts, give them extremely keen insights.
"Hiss! (Kill them!)"
The low cry of insects instantly spread across the battlefield. In response to this low sound, dozens of blue asuras erupted into an increasingly dense blood-colored mist.
The violent momentum and crazy emotions made Asura, the one-horned immortal who was already quite irritable, even more violent.
Under the feet of thousands of One-Horned Immortal Asuras, a fiery bloody war circulated rapidly, releasing an even more dazzling light.
Pairs of almost irrational red insect eyes, led by dozens of third-level one-horned immortal Asuras, pierced towards the Feather Elf Legion...the Nero Reserve Army on the right.
Due to Sebu's excellent command ability, the Feather Elf appeared at key nodes time and time again, disrupting the formation of the One-Horned Immortal Asura, causing them to retreat steadily.
Unknowingly, at the forefront of the battle, except for this elite group of violent Asuras who were still firmly rooted in place, other aspects had been pushed back a considerable distance.
In other words, this elite group of violent Asuras was half surrounded.
In this case, only Leng Tou Qing would choose to continue to attack the Feiyu Elf. Of course, he would eat the soft persimmon first and reorganize the defense line!
The One-Horned Immortal Asura may not have much talent in this area, but he has been able to survive safely to this day in the ups and downs of the world's battlefields for hundreds of years.
Even relying on instinct alone is enough for them to seize a moment's opportunity to break the formation.
With their violent battle formation fully activated, they are indeed capable of defeating the extremely powerful Feather Elf, but so what?
Can they still rely on less than 4,000 elites to overwhelm hundreds of thousands of troops?
"Want to leave?!" Sebu was angry, and with a thought, the spiritual energy in his body was rapidly consumed, and the prototype battle formation rotated rapidly.
Golden magic blades came out one after another. In an instant, the number of magic blades reached the highest level since the battlefield began.
"Hiss!" Facing the densely packed gilded magic blades, several third-level one-horned immortal Asuras stepped forward, and streams of black air flowed out from the gaps in the hidden insect armor.
The dense black air flow quickly deformed and turned into a spider web-like structure, blocking most of the gilded magic blades.
The leader, the one-horned immortal Asura, showed a hint of disdain in his complex insect eyes.
With hundreds of years of battlefield experience, the Asura Legion of the One-Horned Immortal has gone through countless battles, so they have naturally exchanged a lot of trump cards for the huge achievements they have accumulated.
This snare, which can block energy attacks on a large scale, is one of them.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, thousands of Asuras, led by third-level leaders, rushed into Nero's reserve army like wolves and tigers.
I have to admit that Nero, who has learned a lot of advanced knowledge about blue spirits by relying on the terrifying time scale of the teaching world, is now quite capable of training troops.
In terms of life level and legion organization power, they are among the best. If they returned to the original world, Nero would even be sure to lead them to defeat three to five Roman legions.
However, the problem is that now she has encountered a dimensionality reduction attack from the battle formation system!
"boom!"
Without the blessing and sharing of the battle formation, the second-level soldiers under Nero, facing the violent power from the third-level one-horned immortal Asura, can usually only manage to hold on for three to five seconds before being disturbed by several insect claws.
Divided into several sections of bloody corpses.
In fact, if Zhuang Yao hadn't provided the best soldiers, the best equipment, and the best training resources within her capabilities, ordinary second-level soldiers might not have been able to survive even one second.
"Roar!"
Nero was instantly furious, her golden eyes revealed endless majesty, and an angry roar sounded from her mouth:
"Jun Yan!"
The next second, blazing flames ignited on all the soldiers of the entire legion, as if the heaven and earth really responded to her words and turned into flames to bless all living beings.
Of course...this is impossible.
This level of "Jun Yan" is not considered a battle formation, it can only be regarded as a group blessing secret technique, an expanded application of Yan Ling Jun Yan.
As the Lord of Bronze and Fire, isn't it normal to have skills that can increase the strength of the legion?
Nero moved and rushed to the front line at an almost terrifying speed. He blocked the three blue one-horned immortal Asuras and let out a sound that sounded like a dragon's roar:
"Dragon transformation!"
The next second, the flames on thousands of soldiers began to burn violently, shooting out a few violent sparks.
In response to the flames on their bodies, the bodies of the soldiers began to deform, faintly emerging into ferocious dragon-like forms.
The next second, the sound of roaring dragons suddenly sounded, shocking the entire audience!
Question: For Nero, what kind of soldiers are the best soldiers?
Answer: A dragon man who contains the blood of bronze and fire dragon clans and also practices the speech and spirit system!