Seb and Nero's silent and perfect cooperation completed the decisive victory on the local battlefield.
Of course, just because the decisive victory is certain, it does not mean that Seb can mobilize his troops to support Yi Qiong and Astraea in a short period of time.
On the contrary, seeing the violent Asura Legion being surrounded, the other One-Horned Asuras instantly went crazy and launched a desperate charge towards Sebu's group as if they were desperate.
Tangled with a huge number of troops, it was impossible to escape within a short period of time.
The high-ranking civilized legions of the world battlefield, and the dynasty legionnaires of Luochen's previous life in the classical era.
The biggest difference is that most of the legions to which the latter belongs may suffer 30% casualties on the battlefield and will be defeated, while the majority of the legions of the former have the belief that they will fight to the last soldier when necessary.
High-ranking civilizations like the Blue Spirit World have given them and their descendants a better living environment and better education.
The gratitude, awe and other emotions generated by these subordinate races are mixed together to form a belief that is enough for them to be willing to die for it.
In this case, Nero, who had left the front line of the battle, had recovered a lot of his combat power under the "watering" of spiritual liquid regardless of the cost.
Unfortunately, her men were maimed.
Under such circumstances, no rational leader would choose to lead his troops into the cruelest meat grinding ground on this battlefield again:
Yi Qiong's Blood Demon Legion and Astraea's Artificial Angel Legion faced off against the Soul-Splitting Saber on the other side of the local battlefield.
Nero simply organized his troops and did not take them directly to leave the battlefield. Instead, he took over part of the command line and began mobilizing the Feather Elf's Temple Guard battlefield as the center.
The golden pupils glowing with a faint red light gently glanced at the darkest part of the battlefield where the black light and blood light were the most intense. His expression was so calm that he took drugs again, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone:
"It seems that there is no need for me to go and support them there."
These people... are very strong!
In just a "local conflict" in a certain defense zone, Nero encountered several people who were not inferior to her in terms of military talent alone.
Nero opened his lips lightly, and in his red-gold eyes, there was a faint flame burning:
"This world really won't make people feel bored."
…
His eyes moved to where Yi Qiong was. Shortly after Sebu broke out and charged towards the violent Asura, the soul-splitting sword also erupted with terrifying power.
The local battlefield that was defeated almost instantly might have collapsed if Yi Qiong had not been capable and if Astraea had not arrived in time.
Although, it's not much better now...
"Bang!" As if the dense black sword light did not exist, it passed through the bodies of each comrade and appeared in the enemy's field of vision at various strange angles.
Although a battle formation that can achieve the effect of "no harm to friendly parties" seems to be just a good auxiliary means, in fact, when it comes to the battlefield and falls into the hands of an excellent general, it can be used to great effect.
Astraea's body surface shimmers with golden light, and her fanatical belief makes her a perfect match for Luochen's domain power. With the continuous influx of energy, the rich golden light turns into an additional layer of golden armor.
With wings waving slightly behind her, Astraea relied on her golden armor to protect her, always at the forefront.
A series of blades emitting a rich black light suddenly flew out from the heart of the dark demon soldier directly in front, hitting various vital parts of Astraea at extremely fast speeds.
"Bang bang bang..."
Directly encountering a heavy blow that exceeded the current level, the golden light energy armor was instantly penetrated, and the black light sword light directly penetrated Astraea's body, and penetrated three or four artificial angels one after another before slowly dissipating.
Come.
There is a fundamental difference in life between the third level and the second level. The soul-splitting swordsman is an excellent soldier from the orthodox dark demon clan, a cross-border civilization super noble with the same status as a professional.
Taking advantage of the friend's ability to avoid damage, the soul-splitting swordsman with extremely rich combat experience knows how to take advantage of this.
There is no doubt that on the battlefield, with such a powerful soul-splitting sword, the bodies of comrades are the best "bunkers".
On such a tragic battlefield, even the Blood Demon Legion and the Artificial Angel Legion would find it difficult to defend against the black light that suddenly burst out from the enemy's chest in the fierce battle.
Moreover, the strength of soul-breaking weapons is generally one level higher than that of the Blood Demon Legion and the Artificial Angel Legion...
"Troublesome battle formation..."
Astraea frowned, and the milky white flames on her body burned violently. Dozens of wounds that penetrated the front and back quickly stopped bleeding and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the battle formation under her feet slightly released a milky white light, which submerged into her body, and the fit between them quickly increased.
The adaptability of life is one of the most miraculous powers in the world. The existence of battle formations and military situations accelerates the adaptation and evolution of life!
It's just that only what can be sustained can be called evolution, otherwise it will be in vain...
"when!"
An artificial angel with quick eyesight and quick hands waved the giant sword in his hand, trying to resist the weapons of the dark demon clan.
However, in the next second her expression changed drastically, and she trembled all over. A flash of white light between her brows quickly connected to the battle formation at her feet, and the milky white angel flames burned rapidly.
Just as she completed this operation, the silent dark demon clan dominated the chest, and several black sword lights from the comrades behind him flashed past, heading towards the head of the artificial angel.
With such powerful power and terrifying speed, the artificial angel soldiers had no time to react and could only watch as several black lights came towards their faces.
A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the artificial angel, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, ready to rush into the enemy camp and explode himself.
The space seemed to suddenly distort, and several black light blades inexplicably reversed their direction, avoiding the vital parts of the head and penetrating other parts.
"?!"
Feeling the severe pain radiating from all parts of his body, the artificial angel soldier who survived the disaster showed a somewhat twisted and ferocious smile:
"It seems that you haven't mastered your kung fu yet!"
She didn't expect to win, and she didn't even have much hope of walking off the battlefield.
They are both elites with a single characteristic. The difference is not only in terms of basic quality but also in terms of mastery of battle formations.
These gaps...are fatal.
"As long as it can be delayed, that's all."
The artificial angel looked extremely serious, and the angelic flames on the surface of his body burned more intensely. Relying on his powerful healing ability, he fought to the death.
There were dangers again and again, but what made her feel a little weird was that every time she was about to die, a strange force would appear, distorting the space, and forcibly changing the direction of the sneak attack's black light sword.
"?!"
She didn't know what power was helping her, but at this moment, a glimmer of hope emerged in her heart, and her hands opened and closed, and the fight became smoother and smoother.
"Maybe we can win!"
On the surface of the battlefield, dragon-shaped phantoms were slowly swinging. If someone could see through the countless soldiers on the battlefield, they would be able to find that the center of these dragon-shaped phantoms was the artificial angel army.
It is natural that the artificial angel army cannot defeat the soul-breaking sword.
Luo Chen had never thought of letting them face the Soul-Splitting Saber alone. This was a battlefield, not a duel.
He can't defeat him one-on-one, but he also has field assistance, command correction, and... the mirage dragon ship of the floating island whale!