"But, so what if the Martial Saint is just an ant who has just stepped into the divine level, and dares to scream in front of me?"
With a wave of his hand, a strange horn suddenly sounded throughout the world.
Then, countless ghost armies poured out from all directions!
It was so dark and dense that at a glance, there were at least 30,000 to 40,000 people!
"I have an army of 50,000 ghosts in the Underworld Palace! What about you? Just one person, haha!"
Yu Xie's disdainful sneer echoed faintly, and the secret envoy of Diming Palace suddenly laughed, as if he was mocking a ridiculous person who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
"Really?"
Unexpectedly, Ling Xuewei, who was standing alone opposite, suddenly smiled.
That smile is as bright as a bright flower.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed, revealing eight bright white teeth, "Behind you."
later?
What's the meaning?
He couldn't help but turn around, and then everyone was stunned.
What did they see?
Dozens of huge flying boats roared in, with nearly ten thousand people standing on top of the flying boats.
The military uniform is straight and imposing.
It's like a sharp blade that drinks blood at any time.
The leading young man was wearing a battle robe and military boots. His unruly eyes looked down coldly, and suddenly he raised his right hand.
"Archers, snipers ready!"
"put--!"
Wow!
Arrows rained down from the sky instantly!
Along with the familiar tongues of fire and clicking sounds, they all fell down!
In the blink of an eye, a large area of the ghost army below fell!
"Hide quickly!"
There was a commotion among the ghost army, and the formation quickly broke up and fled in all directions!
"Throwing troops are ready, let go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of incendiary bombs and grenades flew out, exploding instantly among the ghost troops fleeing in all directions, and thousands more ghost troops were blown into a pulp.
At this moment, if the people in the Diming Palace can't react, they are stupid.
Yu Xie looked gloomy and waved his staff, "Attack!"
Although I don’t know the origin of this person who suddenly appeared, it is obvious that he is an enemy.
Thousands of dark messengers rose into the sky, approaching the flying boat!
At the same time, a large number of stones and spears were projected by the ghost army on the ground, and the number was huge, like a rain curtain.
"Formation troops, form up! Dunjia team, support!"
Di Jian was calm and calm. As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of transparent light curtains covered half of the sky! At the same time, a thousand armor-defying soldiers stepped forward!
A steady stream of attacks fell on the light curtain, and soon, the light curtain cracked!
boom!
Dissipated in the air, revealing soldiers holding armor.
The follow-up attack arrived quickly, but before the ghost army could rejoice, the attack on Dunjia was actually bounced back!
"ah!!"
The dark messenger in front who had no time to retreat was hit hard, like a kite falling with its string broken!
In an instant, hundreds of people were injured!
It’s this thing again!
News came from the front that Tianxing Sect also has this weird magical weapon. Could it be...
Yu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts flashed through his mind, and he commanded the ghost army to attack again.
Unexpectedly, the light formed by the formation flashed again, canceling out most of the attacks. Then the light curtain faded, and the remaining attacks were directly reflected by Dunjia, severely damaging their ghost army again!
Immediately, he understood.
Obviously this is a well-trained army.
Cooperation is tacit and control is tight.
Light screen and Dunjia, double defense.
I'm afraid... this is a deliberate attempt to consume their combat power!
Yu Xie's pupils shrank and he immediately became furious.
Seeing this fleet of flying boats flying over their heads, leaving behind countless ghost army corpses, their faces were extremely dark.
…
As for the Tianxing Sect.
Four thousand people suddenly appeared and destroyed the surrounding ghost army with the force of thunder.
Xue Duan took the lead, leading a thousand melee troops to fight face to face with the ghost army.
As soon as such a group of neatly dressed and impressive people appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the Tianxing Sect disciples.
"What...is going on? Who are they?"
"This outfit, this look, doesn't seem like a disciple of the sect?"
"Look at their weapons!"
Soon the disciples discovered that the weapons they used were very similar to those used by Senior Brother Huangfu and others!
Could it be...
In short, no matter what, the visitor is obviously a friend rather than an enemy!
A counterattack has completely begun!
…
"I underestimate you."
Here, tens of thousands of ghost troops and independent troops confront each other.
Yu Xie looked at the dark and overwhelming team on the opposite side with an extremely ugly expression.
Ling Xuewei stood in front of tens of thousands of troops, her black hair fluttering, and she was whispering.
A step behind Ling Xuewei, Di Jian strode over, knelt down and saluted, "All the sergeants of the Independence Army have met the commander-in-chief!"
"I've seen the Commander-in-Chief——!"
The sound was overwhelming and echoed loudly.
At that moment, tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down.
That scene was too shocking.
I'm afraid that even decades later, when people think of this scene again, or when storytellers talk about this battle that shook the world in a teahouse, their blood will boil and they will sigh incessantly.
Therefore, when the Alliance rebels rushed day and night and arrived in a hurry, what they saw was this unforgettable scene.
You can imagine how shocked everyone must have been at that time.
"What...is going on? Who are they?"
Countless people are filled with doubts and confusion.
Gongsun Yan also didn't expect what he would see when he rushed anxiously with reinforcements.
Then he suddenly laughed.
The figure flashed and then disappeared.
"Hey, senior brother, where are you going?"
Wu Yi stopped the man and said immediately, "Five thousand disciples are left here, and the rest will immediately disperse to destroy the ghost army and rescue the injured!"
"yes!"
At this moment, tens of thousands of alliance rebels dispersed and took action.
…
"Xue Duan has led four thousand soldiers to support the gate. I believe there will be no problem..."
Di Jian and Ling Xuewei reported the battle situation.
Phantom's speed was so fast that the rear troops could not keep up. Fortunately, he successfully merged with the 5,000-person First Army led by Xue Duan.
There are 9,000 people here, and there are still more than 30,000 ghost troops left. It is still a duel with a huge disparity in numbers.
But soon, the problem was solved.
Ling Xuewei looked at the arriving alliance rebels with a slight smile on her face.
"Our allies are here."
As soon as the words fell, Gongsun Yan's figure appeared in front of Ling Xuewei.
"Wrong, it's not an ally, it should be a comrade-in-arms." Gongsun Yan corrected.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Tsk, that's right. I didn't know you were the legendary Blood Fan, the founder of the Independent State?"
With Gongsun Yan's intelligence and intelligence, he naturally guessed her identity quickly.
The name of the Independent State is well-known even in the realm of Cang Yun. He still remembers that his master said at the beginning that the people who founded this state have great talents and should not be underestimated. At that time, he was still thinking, if there is someone
If I can see this person someday, I will definitely have a good discussion with him.
Therefore, Gongsun Yan collected a lot of information about the Independence Army.
Such as their iconic so-called 'military uniforms', their unique and unique management model, and of course the legendary... various magical weapons.
So even if he didn't hear the shocking words, he could guess the identities of this group of people at a glance.