Chapter 1194 The tragic death of cannon

The long and distant dragon roar suddenly rang, and Li Junshan didn't care about looking at the quaint "Kasal Scepter" in his hand, and suddenly turned around and looked over.

A golden dragon rose into the air from the army of the Divine Cult. The glittering golden dragon swung its body a hundred meters long and flew over the head of the Angel Legion and finally stopped above the priest legion camp. With Li Junshan's sharp gaze at the front of the undead and the Nether Legion, even though it was about a mile away, he still saw clearly that a fox man from the beast tribe who was more than two meters tall was standing on the back of the golden dragon.

A huge giant drum with a rough and magnificent style was firmly fixed on the back of the golden dragon's spine by a golden rope. I don't know what kind of monster's thick skin was made of. The giant drum inlaid with a circle of crystal cores was not as good as being beaten by the fox man's sacrificial priest, and the drum face began to tremble sharply.

"Dong...dong...dong...dong...dong...dong..."

When the fox priest stormed the drum face regularly with exquisite bone sticks that were completely disproportionate to the giant drum, the earth-shaking sound of war drums sounded over the battlefield.

An unimaginable sacrificial technique suddenly appeared on the scene. With the sound of the fox man knocking on the attacking war drum, the huge drum surface was filled with black, gray, white and blood-colored light, covering the advance troops of about ten thousand people. The fox man's sacrificial movement triggered a frenzy of various auxiliary sacrificial techniques.

Agility, strength, speed, bloodthirsty, madness, blessing, halo of thorns……

Almost all the sacrificial auxiliary techniques that can be imagined were splashed out on a large scale to completely cover the entire advance troops of the Divine Divine Cult. Those vanguard troops composed of humans, orcs, elves, orcs, etc., whether they are habitually shirtless or exposed to the armor, are completely covered by strange and constantly changing colors.

"It's going to start."

The sound of war drums became more and more exciting, and Li Junshan was both excited and excited. When he looked at the demon clan again, he didn't know when a lion man riding a demon dragon ascended into the air, obviously the demonic bloodline also sounded the horn of attack, and the sacrificial legion, which was obviously more numerous than the Divine Sect of Light, also used various auxiliary sacrificial techniques to expel the slave army in front.

The sound of the army's advance began to sound on the ground, and the huge sound drowned out the sound of the war drums of the fox man sacrifice and the trumpet of the lion man sacrifice. When the soldiers in the front of the camps of both sides ran, the footsteps that were denser and more violent than the sound of downpours and thunder and rainstorms made the entire Holy Wei Plain start to tremble.

"Sure enough, they didn't plan to let us go."

Yaqina sighed. When she really started fighting, she calmed down completely. Seeing the Demon Clan and the forwards of the Light God Clan each split a small and a half of soldiers rushing towards the undead and the army of the Underworld, she began to issue orders after order.

"The King of Heaven, let your people fight against the army of the Divine Cult. Compared with the undead, the Holy Power of Light can inspire the evil nature of your underworld and become more cruel."

"King, give orders to your people, and make sure to keep the demon army at least a thousand meters away from us."

"Don't move, don't release a strange beast. We are not as powerful as the Divine Sect of Light or the Demon Army. We will eventually use yours, but it's not now."

"Remember, don't move any power above the middle level."

Yaqina's words were Li Junshan's words. When Li Junshan first arrived at the Holy Wei Plain, he mentioned it to the Heavenly King and the King of Dead Bones, so no one had any objections, but just conveyed it faithfully and quickly.

"kill!"

He already knew that his master's woman was pregnant, but the king flew backwards for nearly a hundred meters before he stopped his body and waved his hand and roared. Almost his violent voice had just sounded, and his soul was stimulated by the fighting spirit and was as if he had been blessed with the madness technique and rushed out.

"Kill me to the army of the Divine Cult of Light!"

Seeing his soldiers scattering out in a mess, the King of Heaven was startled. He didn't expect that these soldiers would be so excited. However, after flying out, he forced dozens of the Nether soldiers in front of him to kill dozens of Nether soldiers. The other Nether soldiers then reacted and gave up facing the demon army and turned to the Light God Cult.

This was just a short episode. When the king of Heaven flew back to Li Junshan quickly, the King of Dead Bone was still motionless and did not even make a sound. The army of undead, who had received the order of his soul voice, immediately started.

The scorching sun in the sky was already covered by dark clouds at some point. As a large number of undead army advanced rapidly, the clouds in the air were also moving in the direction of their advancement. The skeletons jumping in their eyes with the fire of white bones and souls, the zombies that were eager to run away with flesh and blood, the army of ghosts with colorful lights all over the sky, and the undead creatures that were far above the army of the underworld made the slave soldiers running towards them appear in a hint of chaos.

Of course, this is the result of the madness. Li Junshan or Yaqina, who were quietly observing in the air, firmly believed that if those slave soldiers remained completely awake, they would be about to explode.

It was only a few minutes before Li Junshan could no longer tell. He mostly hid in the crowd to observe the battle in the Loway Plain last time, but this time he was floating high in the air. The situation on the entire battlefield was clear at a glance. The unimaginable sea of ​​people was about to break out in an unprecedented fierce battle, which made his brain appear blank in extreme excitement.

The harsh roar pulled Li Junshan's soul back. The demon clan and the soldiers who charged rapidly in the Light God Cult were immediately shrouded in shadows that were deeper than the dark clouds. The dense arrows that suddenly soared into the air were as if the entire sky was filled with it.

At this moment, Li Junshan's mind flashed through his mind the "Heroes" and "Spartan Three Hundred Warriors" in the movies he had watched in his previous life, which excited him at that time. But until now he realized that those were just pediatrics, which was far worse than the spectacular rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun.

Of course, not only the Light God Cult and the Demon Army have long-range attack troops. Almost every Nether Clan rushed up with a heavy breath and pulled out a round axe that was slender and thin compared to their sturdy and tall body. The number of round axes that human soldiers could hold with both hands was much smaller than that of Arrow Rain.

The army of undead also shot a rain of arrows, but the equipment of the undead was too poor. The broken bone bow and the arrows polished from the bones flew sparsely into the air and could not shoot far away and fell down. Fortunately, the undead did not feel any pain and did not affect anything.

Finally, after the arrow rain that covered the sky reached a certain height, it rushed down with a huge inertial force in a scream, and all kinds of sounds that Li Junshan could imagine sounded densely in an instant.

The sound of "snatching" nailed to the wooden shield, the "ding" sound of being driven by the weapon grid, and the "puff" sound of arrows piercing into the flesh and blood body. Almost every arrow hit the target - this does not require special aiming at it, and it is difficult to find any gaps in the army in a dense charge.

A large number of forwards fell down. Whether it was the Light God Cult, the Demon Clan or the Underworld Clan, a large number of miscellaneous soldiers or slave soldiers were mostly nailed to the yellow land. The relatively powerful Underworld Clan also died under the attack of a rain of arrows, including the undead. Although they could advance even if only half of their bodies were left, the subsequent army that rushed up violently directly crushed the bodies and lives of the injured.

It was like a flood sweeping through the forest, or like an avalanche of mountains rushing across the mountains. The three armies, like mudslides, finally collided with each other. The sound of fighting, screams, the sound of bones shattering, the sound of flesh and blood shattering and the roar of despair became the main theme above the battlefield, and a large amount of minced meat, residual limbs and blood were thrown into the air.

The chaotic three-way attack front line was dozens of miles together, and the ground of these dozens of miles instantly turned into a human alley. One after another fell down, and the subsequent people rushed up again. The dry land was not even enough to rush out to all directions. A large area of ​​scarlet ground told the extremely tragic confrontation.

"It's okay if the arrow rain only shot one round..."

Li Junshan couldn't stand it anymore. It was not because of his false kindness or cheap compassion. The strong smell of blood instantly emerged in the air stimulated the alien bloodline in his body. He was extremely eager to go to the battle and was afraid of disrupting Yaqina's plan and had to force himself to divert his sight.

"After all, everyone's distance is too close, and these forwards are hitting too fast, but why didn't the magic legions move at all? Could it be that they still want to keep magic in the confrontation between middle and high-level forces?"

"That's for sure."

Yaqina's face was a little pale. She could have predicted the tragic force, but she didn't expect it to be so tragic. She didn't know that it was because of the falling of fresh lives one after another, or the strong smell of blood in the air that made her extremely uncomfortable. After a while, she said: "The only one who is involved in the battle is just cannon fodder. No matter the miscellaneous army of the Light God Cult or the slave soldiers of the demon clan, of course, we are the only ones who have anything to do. The other two sides don't care."

"If you continue at this speed, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the slave soldiers of these two families will be almost consumed."

Li Junshan couldn't help but look up again. As he expected, the extremely fierce battle only consumed at least half of the power of the three parties in just a short minute.

“Not that fast.”

Yaqina shook her head and said, "The power of the collision ahead cannot be ignored. When everyone presses on it, they will slow down. After all, the front line is so long, and most people behind are just crowding there."

"Then you don't need a magician?"

The same is true. No matter which side, the same situation is the case. A large number of soldiers squeezed behind and held up weapons, just shouting, and even some people who were crazy or lost their minds were stimulating by blood and lost their minds. This situation is most common in the army of the Nether Clan. Li Junshan couldn't help but say: "If several super-level magicians cast a forbidden spell magic attack, the number of people killed at one time would be enough to break the record."

"That won't happen."

Yaqina still shook her head and said, "Don't say that every super-level strong man in this war has to accumulate strength to attack the most critical moment, it is useless for them to kill ten thousand and ten thousand of these people in front of him. No side will be busy with the life and death of these cannon fodder."

"I can't find Pope Light, including Pope of the Demon Gods."

Li Junshan changed the subject. He frowned and looked at the camp of the Light God Cult and the demon army, and said, "I believe they must be peeking here, but they just couldn't detect where they are."

"The Pope of the Demon God Cult has a set of armor that can completely hide his body..."

Barbara finally spoke. Perhaps she felt that she had not handled the matter before, causing trouble for Li Junshan. After a while, she was watching the battle and whispered behind Li Junshan: "He used it in the last plane battle, and it is said that the eight-winged angel he ambushed and killed was almost the total number of other great devils or commanders."

"The Pope of Light must have come, too."

Angela also spoke, and she slapped the thunderstorm in the middle with Barbara, one left and one right, and said with certainty: "Being able to use so many angels is definitely the result of his efforts. He cannot not appear, but the time has not yet come."

"Sir, do you want me to let them try?"

The King of Dead Bones firmly locked in the breath of the fearful walker behind the Thunder Rain, but also spoke directly: "I just send out a dozen super-level undead spirits to the Light God Cult or the Demon Clan camp, and I think they will definitely react."

"No hurry."

Li Junshan shook his head and said, "Our power is not stronger than any other party, especially the high-level strong men cannot be wasted. Not to mention a dozen undead, even if they are sent out to provoke all the super-level undeads, they will be killed, and the two popes will not appear even if they do not appear."

As he said that, Li Junshan also communicated spiritually to the space alien carrying Yaqina. The latter responded in a timely manner that no space abnormality appeared.

What is the most afraid of? What Li Junshan is most afraid of is that the Pope of the Demon God Cult or the Pope of Light suddenly tear apart the space and appeared around him, or the strange Black Stone Castle broke through the space and appeared in front of him, and a magic shock wave hit him.

"Why?"

Thunderstorm, which has not been heard since its appearance, seemed to be asking others and murmuring. She looked unbearable and stared at the believers who were the most devout gods of light one after another. Her lost eyes looked at the priest legion of the God of Light, and couldn't help but murmur: "Why don't you even want to cast a simple Holy Light Healing Technique? As long as they follow, there will not be so many people who will die..."

"Not to mention that they don't care about the life or death of these cannon fodders, your idea is simply impossible to achieve."

Yaqina looked at Lei Yu sympathetically and continued: "In such a battle, even if the person at the forefront is treated by the Holy Light Technique in time after being injured, he will either be trampled to death by the people behind or be killed by the enemy. If I were the commander of the army of the Divine Sect, I would not give such an order. The priest's Holy Light Technique is better to keep it at the demon clan or the high-level undead strongmen, at least it can affect or hurt their souls."

"Why must fight..."

The Thunderstorm, which had obviously been changed by the soul, regarded herself as a truly holy saint. As soon as she said this, Yaqina interrupted her voice without hesitation this time.

"Why? Let's not talk about other people for now. You think he is willing to intervene in this war with Xiaoshan, if it's not for you..."

"Yaqina, stop talking."

Li Junshan interrupted their conversation with a wry smile. He knew very well that Yaqina said this because she was jealous, and he himself could not give up the deepest attachment in his heart for Thunder Rain.

"It's going to be finished."

The King of Dead Bone obviously didn't want his elders to make things difficult for him, but he interjected and said, "The vanguard is almost dead. Sir, what should I do next? Should the undead army continue to rush forward?"

Only then did Li Junshan and others calm down and look at the past. No matter who they saw at first, the feeling was exactly the same, that was a terrible sight.

On the front line of more than ten miles, the bodies were almost piled up into mountains, but in just a few dozen minutes the entire battlefield completely turned into a river of blood. A large gushing blood spring appeared on the ground in the center. Large areas of blood flowed to all sides, and blood waterfalls poured out on the ground with a height and a drop.

No one can tell whether hundreds of thousands or millions are. Even no one can find a complete body within the range of sight. The miscellaneous army of the Divine Divine Sect was killed or injured by more than 70%, and the underworld clan was not much better. About 30% of the remaining army was still advancing forward fiercely. At this speed at this moment, it seems that it will be very fast whether it is destroyed by a group or the small number of miscellaneous army of the Divine Divine Sect.

The demons are similar. Facing the undead, which is not painful or fearful, no matter which force is any force, it will probably have a headache. The slave soldiers who had killed before were completely collapsed after more than 60% of the casualties. However, when there is a military commander, there is no way out to retreat, but they can only let out a desperate roar to fight. The army of undead, which is still able to gain an advantage, is still advancing slowly and firmly, silently and ruthlessly.

"It's time to stage a real showdown next."

Li Junshan was excited and regardless of why the alien queen refused to appear for the past half day. He released it directly in front of him with a thought. At the same time, he also released the irritable and restless alien in the mental space, saying, "It's almost time."

"It's almost done."

The alien queen did not move at all and had no intention of responding. Yaqina didn't dare to look at it anymore, but said to the King of Dead Bone: "The army of the Nether Clan is almost completely destroyed. Please let all the undead be lengthened and guard the front and don't rush out in a hurry. If there is no change, the most intense war will break out soon."

“Can you find it?”

Li Junshan had no objection to Yaqina's arrangements. He looked at the alien queen and asked, "The Pope of the Demon God Cult and the Pope of Light."

The alien queen didn't say anything, but shook her head for a while, then disappeared directly in front of Li Junshan without saying anything. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation from ***(***.***). ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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