mtl008 Chapter 355
Chapter 355
The attack of the Moon Worship Sect Lord was dispersed, causing the million-strong coalition army to begin to press up again, less than tens of meters away from the city pass.
Once the coalition forces are allowed to contact the city pass, under the impact of a million-strong army, there is only one result of the destruction of the city and death.
"Pass on the royal order!"
A fierce color flashed on Shangshu's face.
Just when Shangshu of the military department was about to issue an order to let the 300,000 soldiers in the city pass swear to death to block the coalition army.
A low, powerful, as if from the vast eternal voice sounded.
"Breathe the wind!"
The void suddenly froze.
Above thousands of miles in the sky, there is a cracked wind roaring!
This wind turned black, filling the sky, and immediately turned into nine black dragons under the sweep, swallowing down towards the million-strong army!
Battlefields of various countries.
As soon as the nine huge black dragons condensed out, they roared in unison, and the sound waves rolled, as if they came from the nine heavens, instantly covering everything on the battlefield.
"This... What is it?! "
"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!"
"Run, it... It's going to rush down!! "
The million-strong army looked up at the sky and saw the nine black dragons straddling under the canopy of the sky, and suddenly their scalps exploded, ignoring the military orders on the battlefield, and fled without any hesitation.
"Don't escape!"
"Death to those who disobey!"
"This is all Dasui's trick!"
One of the generals of the coalition army shouted violently and decisively shot and killed several soldiers who led the escape.
This general knew in his heart that if he allowed this panic aura to spread, he was afraid that without the Great Sui attack, the coalition army itself would be completely defeated.
However.
Right at this moment.
A wisp of black wind blew through.
The general's face changed, his lips opened, and he wanted to say something, but the next moment, under the blowing of the black wind, the general's body immediately collapsed, as if it had been erased.
In the black wind, there is a strange power, and all the allied forces blown by the black wind directly turn into nothingness.
As if under the black wind, all the souls in the world are like hitting a candle fire, blown by the black wind, the fire destroys people and dies, and there is no trace of it.
"Roar!!"
High in the sky, nine huge black dragons swooped down, and when they were about to approach the ground, the entire dragon body suddenly turned into countless wisps of black wind, blowing throughout the battlefield.
Airplanes!
Among the coalition forces, the ancient battle array began to boil, turning into a monstrous black light, wanting to disperse the power of the black wind as much as possible.
It's a pity.
Even if there is an ancient battle array to resist, under the black wind, at least tens of thousands of troops will be blown into nothingness.
Immortal art called the wind, and with one blow, tens of thousands of allied troops were smashed into nothingness.
This is still under the premise that the ancient battle array is scattered.
If there were no Ancient Battle Formation to resist, at least half of the hundreds of thousands of allied troops would be buried under this 'Wind Breathing' Immortal Art.
"Survived."
"We survived."
"It's over, it's finally over!"
When countless allied sergeants saw the sky and earth, the black wind gradually stopped, and they suddenly showed a look of joy and tears.
In the battlefield, life and death are inevitable.
These soldiers were also prepared to die in battle.
But no one wants to experience death like the black wind blows.
The whole person is completely reduced to nothingness.
There is nothing left!
It's just that.
It didn't take long for the coalition of countries to rejoice.
At first, the low, powerful, as if from the vast eternal voice came again.
"Call the rain!"
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Deep in the coalition of nations.
The king of Persia and other monarchs looked at the battlefield with great arrogance.
After the start of the Ancient War, all the spirits and spirits of the million-strong army were connected, and the damage suffered by each soldier would be evenly distributed to the million-strong army.
Other words.
Even if you can break the mountain with one blow, but it is divided equally among a million people, how much damage does each person receive?
Of course, the parity here is not an absolute parity.
The closer you are to the attack range, the more damage you take.
But even so, the role of the ancient battle array is incredible.
"Pass the order down."
"All the soldiers, who can be the first to rush into the city pass, reward ten boxes of jewelry, and increase the rank by five levels."
Instead of indulging in the joy of impending victory, the king of Persia began to boost the morale of his soldiers.
The king of Persia knew in his heart that the more he reached the last moment, the more he could not relax his vigilance, otherwise it would be very easy to succeed.
The rest of the kings heard the words of the king of Persia and had no opinion.
This time with the Great Sui battle.
If you win, what is it if you win ten boxes of jewelry and five military ranks?
It's just a matter of a word from the monarchs on the field.
"King of Persia."
"When the Great Sui is attacked, King Ben wants a place in the south of the Jiang."
The Lord of Tianzhu rolled his eyes and began to negotiate terms with the king of Persia.
When the rest of the monarchs heard this, a flash of fire suddenly flashed on their faces, as if the territory of the Great Sui Dynasty was already in their pocket.
"A place in the south of the river?"
The king of Persia frowned slightly.
He did not answer the words of the Tianzhu Country Lord, but instead set his eyes on the battlefield.
Vaguely, a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in the heart of the king of Persia.
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