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Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192: It's about to break out

The red scorching sun was like a fire-type magic cast by a high-level magician, trying hard to vent its own heat. The vast Gobi Desert was filled with steaming heat under the high temperature.

The Shengwei Plain is such a land. At first glance, there are few greens in sight, and there are only eternal vastness and desolation. Of course, what is different now is that countless creatures appear on the originally desolate Gobi Desert.

That's right, only the word "biology" can describe a complex and cumbersome and endless sea of ​​people.

With a not-so-spanning mountain range on the Holy Wild Plain as the center, there is an endless army of demons to the south. Of course, the ones who are fighting before are still slave soldiers. At first glance, there are at least one million slave soldiers, from noble elves to conceited humans, from brave orcs to despicable goblins, almost all the races you can imagine are filled with these million slave soldiers.

Of course, the preparation of this group of slave soldiers is still good. Compared with the past, at least their weapons are no longer bone rocks or even wooden rods. The demons, who did not dare to take it lightly in the plane battle, armed the strong orcs, half orcs and all melee races with their sharp axes and big swords. The magicians wearing tattered magic robes also have magic wands that are not high-quality but will definitely increase their magic power.

However, there is still no armor. This time the demons are almost all out. Their armor can only arm all the demon soldiers at most. After all, in smelting, the demons are not as good as those low-level planes ruled by them. However, it is obviously impossible to want any low-level planes ruled by them to willingly work overtime to create more equipment for them.

Behind the slave soldiers are heavy cavalry, the elite of the demon army. These soldiers wrapped in thick black armor each carry a spear weighing seventy or eighty kilograms, but they are carrying a thick broad-sword and round axe around their waists. They look like a moving metal puppet.

Of course, the weapons and weight make the weight of these heavy cavalry to an astonishing level, and only the Earth Dragon unique to the Demon World can bear these heavy cavalry.

The weight bearing degree of the Earth Dragon is extremely terrifying, but their speed has always been a weakness, at least in the vast plane world, but the Earth Dragons in the Demon World are different. The body shape of these Earth Dragons produced after crossing with unknown monsters has undergone a huge change. The most significant change is that the originally thick and short limbs are at least twice as long, and the same thick and short horns on the top of their heads are now not much better than the head of the Heavy Knight who explored the edge of their skulls.

The body length is about three meters, and the weight of these earthly dragons is conservatively estimated to be about one ton. The soft abdomen of the pure black earthly dragon is wrapped in refined soft armor. Although these earthly dragons in their prime cannot reach the extreme running speed of most war horses, their terrifying impact force is not comparable to the former.

No one can ignore how lethal this team has 200,000 heavy cavalrymen who have all their strength to sprint.

Behind the slave soldiers, the purpose of these heavy cavalry is obvious, but they are suppressing the slave soldiers to charge. At least until these slave soldiers are driven away by them and killed by the enemy, they will not have a head-on conflict with the enemy.

"I didn't pay attention to it before, but these heavy cavalry still have shortcomings. Most magical legions are enough to destroy them before they can drive the Earth Dragon to reach a rapid and powerful collision."

Looking at the demon army that was being arranged in a tight manner from afar, Li Junshan expressed his opinion to Yaqina, who was riding a space alien next to him holding a telescope.

He was a little excited. When he was in the Holy Wei Plain where the war was about to break out, Li Junshan's panic was thrown away by the unimaginable scene in front of him. This kind of scene that was difficult to see in movies and TV in previous lives made him feel as irrepressible as a reversal alien.

It is far larger than the battle between the Nether Clan and the Light God Clan of the Loway Plain, and the number of participants has increased by more than several times. Now, just observing the demon clan makes Li Junshan look at it, not to mention the endless army of the Light God Clan in the north and the countless dead undead army behind him, including those Nether Clan whose souls were burned by the fighting spirit and panting heavily while the leader of the Nether Clan shouted loudly, trying his best to control himself not to rush out to fight.

"Don't ignore the legion that follows the heavy cavalry."

Yaqina did not put down the telescope in her hand, but looked at it and said, "They rode the Qingcang Jun cavalry, who ran the fastest and most steadily. These are the best orc priests recruited by our demons from various low-level planes. Most of them have the marriage of our demons and their demons, and they can definitely trust them."

"Magic dispel!"

Li Junshan immediately understood.

"right."

Yaqina replied: "There are not many people, only more than 10,000 people, but these more than 10,000 people have the elves' spring of life holy water. When they are full of mental power, they are enough to dispel any magic attacks cast by magic legions below the super level, including the number of equal numbers of magical legions."

"Of course, this is just a regular formation. Whether our magical legion of the demon clan is long-rangely intercepting the enemy's magic attack or launching counterattacks, they are the real main force in the war."

Listening to Yaqina's narration, Li Junshan's eyes had already fallen on the so-called sacrificial legion, all in black robes behind the so-called sacrificial legion, but at first glance, there were probably at least about 30,000 people.

The corps of magicians of about 30,000 people were terrifying to the point where they were raised. However, on the battlefield of the current Holy Wild Plain, the 30,000 people seemed to attract no attention at all.

Behind the Magicians' Legion, there are crypt demons. This demon creature with eight arms has tied four iron bows. They are so agile that they can pour out large rain of arrows like a meteor at the first time to cover any target.

Each crypt demon archer followed a moving arrow fortress. The dark monster ghost-faced spider followed them quickly with huge arrow bags. Twelve narrow tentacles could allow them to tacitly hand the arrow to the crypt demon's hands, thus forming a continuous and continual covering blow.

This is just the configuration of the center of the formation, ending with slave soldiers and then to the demon crypt. Their sides are full of tall and strong demon warriors, densely covered with the vast wilderness, they are like demon ants coming out of their nests, which even made Li Junshan look a little numb at first glance.

"The total number of people is about six million, maybe there are more..."

Yaqina still didn't put down the telescope, and said to Li Junshan while muttering: "Why can't I find them?"

"It's right there, between the wizard's legion and the crypt demon shooter."

Li Junshanxin pointed at him, and he naturally knew who Yaqina was looking for.

"I can't tell how many people there are."

Yaqina's senses were far less sharp than Li Junshan. She tried her best to squint her eyes and looked through the telescope for a while but couldn't find out how many super-level and saint-level powerful people were there.

"I can't see it either."

Li Junshan turned his head and looked at the other side of the Light Plane, but said: "Too many super-level powerhouses gathered together to form a large number of terrifying energy fluctuations. This is like the elemental frenzy generated by a large number of magic attacks colliding together. No one can tell how many magic attacks it was produced."

Yaqina responded, and once again took the telescope and looked at Li Junshan's gaze and looked at the army of the Light God Cult on their left, which was the north.

Obviously, the Divine Divine Sect is exactly the same as the demon clan in the arrangement of troops. The main ones are humans, orcs and elves. The mixed army mixed with other races is at the forefront, but there are still enough equipment for demon slave soldiers in front of them. These miscellaneous soldiers who are not sure whether they are voluntarily or are forced forward by the Divine Sect.

The shiny armor and weapons, exquisite longbows, strange staffs, and the miscellaneous army of the Divine Divine Sect can also be divided into the concept of "slave soldiers" and the aura of the miscellaneous army seems to be much stronger than the slave soldiers. Of course, Li Junshan can understand this. After all, one is forced to invade, and the other is no matter what, it is considered to be a conservative homeland and not ruled by the brutal demon clan. Naturally, the momentum is not comparable to that of the slave soldiers of the demon clan.

"I didn't expect that the past ten thousand years have passed, and the priest army, which originally had only about ten thousand people, has developed to this point today..."

Yaqina's eyes swept past the Miscellaneous Army of the Light God Cult and looked at the priest army behind them. She couldn't help but exclaim: "This is about 200,000!"

"They don't worship more than you demons."

Li Junshan also looked over at the same time.

"That's natural. After all, our demons rule so many low-level planes, and there are countless orc tribes and empires for us to recruit. The light plane can only find sacrifices from the local orc empires. The other plane worlds that they indirectly ruled can summon only the holy land powers and super-level monsters."

Yaqina said, looking at the formation of the magician of the God of Light behind the priest legion in white robe. She almost threw away the telescope in her hand when she shivered.

Not to mention that Yaqina was shocked, even Li Junshan couldn't help but grin.

I don’t know if it is because of the better distinction and order control in the war, or for other purposes, the priests and priests are all white robes, while the magician legion of the God of Light is full of golden outer robes. At first glance, many people gathered into a fluctuating golden ocean. The terrifying magic fluctuations that are difficult to ignore fill the space. Obviously, the holy aura emitted by the magician legion dominated by the magician legion made the undead army behind Li Junshan feel serious discomfort.

"How many are there?"

The lethality of magic is terrifying. Warriors are nightmare close to each other, but in this case, there are a large number of magicians and long-range shooters on either side. No matter how powerful the warrior is, it must rush to the enemy to be effective. Li Junshan couldn't help but ask Yaqina when he looked at the large golden ocean.

"It is estimated that it will cost more than one hundred thousand..."

Yaqina's voice trembled a little. At this time, she didn't bother to look carefully. She put down the telescope and looked at Li Junshan solemnly and said, "Remember what I told you repeatedly. Don't impulsively intervene in the war. No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful your summoned beast is, if you endure the magic attack of more than 100,000 magicians on the front, do you think you can withstand it?"

"I guess I can withstand..."

The instant anti-demon barrier appeared in Li Junshan's mind, but he shook his head and said, "But I'm not sure if it can block the terrifying elemental tides generated after the magic collision. You must know that everyone knows that the elemental tides generated by a large number of magic attacks are not much lethal than the forbidden spell magic."

"This is not a large number, it is a massive amount..."

Yaqina stared at Li Junshan seriously and continued, "More than 100,000, low-level magicians account for the majority, but you also said that excessive accumulation will produce qualitative changes. I don't doubt that your super-level monster can use one magic to kill a large number of middle-level magicians without any defense, but if you are accidentally hit by their magic frenzy, it is not a trivial matter."

"Don't worry."

Li Junshan smiled and said, "The real enemy is not them. No matter how powerful or terrifying their magic frenzy is, it must be hit to achieve effect. Do you think my speed cannot be avoided? I have confidence and confidence. Even if their magic attack has been fired, I have enough time to avoid it."

"It's better to be careful."

Yaqina still reminded him with concern: "Don't ignore their super-level powerhouses, as long as they deliberately try to make a few people pester you desperately, it is not impossible."

"I'm not fighting alone."

Li Junshan blinked and smiled, "It's just a magician army that makes us have such a headache. I think it's better to withdraw our troops now."

"I'm just worried about you."

Yaqina also felt that she was too worried. Obviously, the terrifying formation in front of her that she had never seen and heard made her feel a little difficult to control her emotions. She smiled bitterly at Li Junshan, and she held the telescope and looked at the army of the Light God Sect.

"I always feel that our demons have ruled so many low-level planes, and their development strength over the past ten thousand years can definitely surpass the Divine Sect of Light. Now it seems that I am wrong, and I am completely wrong."

Yaqina said casually after a while, but Li Junshan did not respond to her in time at this time. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and tried his best to get a rough number.

How many six to eight-winged angels are there?

The white robe looked the same as the priest's legion, but the light wings on the back of the angels of the Light God Cult behind the wizards' legion were enough to clearly distinguish them from the latter. Whether it was hovering in the air or standing quietly on the ground, the white light reflected by the countless light wings under the scorching sun made the space a little dizzy.

“How many are there?”

“How many?”

Li Junshan and Yaqina asked each other the same question almost at the same time, and then smiled bitterly.

"If you don't look at it, the more you look at it, the less you feel."

Yaqina smiled bitterly and put away the telescope in her hand, "Putting aside the high-level forces, if it were just a collision and battle between the army, our demons would definitely lose."

With a slender hand, he pointed at the army on both wings of the Light Plane. Yaqina continued: "Our slave soldiers are not as powerful as the miscellaneous army of the Light God Cult, and our demon soldiers are mainly fighting. Now it seems that we are far less than them, not to mention so many angels. The demon god is above, where did the Pope of Light get so many angels, and there are almost 100,000."

"I'm wondering too."

Li Junshan said, turning his head to look at Kingskerman behind him, but the latter smiled bitterly at him and said, "Sir, don't look at me anymore. I don't know where so many angels came out of nowhere. Originally, there were only about 10,000 angels, and I was even more shocked than you."

"grown ups!"

The King of Dead Bone couldn't help but speak, but glanced at Yaqina before saying, "We are definitely good at fighting the demon clan, but if we fight the Light God Cult, we are probably not as powerful as expected. There are too many angels. Not to mention the high-level angels, the two-winged angels can easily kill the undead of the same level. Their angels alone are not as powerful as they can do, but they have deeply burned the soul heart of our undead..."

"You don't have to worry about this."

Li Junshan turned around and looked at the army of undead behind him. He was also pulled here by the King of Dead Bones today. However, from the morning of this morning, the undead and the army of the underworld gathered together and just arrived at the Holy Power Plain. The demons and the army of the Light God Cult were advancing forward together. Obviously, the shocking war was about to break out today.

First, he carefully examined the formation of the Demon Clan and the Light Divine Cult. Li Junshan was not as good as the scale and strength of the Undead Army. After looking carefully, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

There are about twenty undead lords, and Li Junshan can tell you clearly at a close look. From skeletons, zombies to ghosts, death knights, and the Knight of Destruction, and the King of Dead Bones alone in the undead plane, they can get the surrender of these twenty undead lords. This is already an amazing number in Li Junshan's opinion.

Behind the twenty undead lords were a large number of small lords of the holy realm level. The corpse dragon Farrell flew in front with his own death rider master. Seeing Li Junshan turn to look over, the corpse dragon Farrell grinned and wanted to say something, but was hit hard by the sword hilt of the death knight Adrie riding on its back and immediately stopped his mouth.

Li Junshan couldn't help but smile. There were about 300 undead lords at the Holy Realm level. Of course, these were also top tycoons at the Holy Realm level that had been tested in the undead plane. There were more golden retrievers, golden skeletons, etc. behind them. Li Junshan was probably at least about 3,000.

"These are the most powerful of the same level..."

Seeing that Li Junshan was carefully looking at his team, the King of Dead Bone hurriedly said, "If you are not strong enough or if I am not sure that you can fully control it, most of the soul hearts have been swallowed by me, and some of them are left to them to devour, including the undead army that is not as good as teleporting the light plane from the distance of the undead plane. At least the twenty-six super lords absorbed the soul hearts in this period are about ten. Anyway, there are not many unconscious undead creatures." "Make sure you can control it!"

Li Junshan nodded with satisfaction, but said with concern: "Don't beat him, they suddenly gave us a slap in the back. I believe that they are more willing to devour our souls than those ordinary undead creatures."

"These twenty-six lords have given soul fire to me..."

The King of Dead Bone said with a confident look: "They will never dare to betray me. As long as my soul and mind move, they will be scattered!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***) ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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