Chapter 14 Bloody Battle (3)
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Under the sky, it covers the sky and the sun, as dark as the rainstorm comes. As the rockets take off, the roar of arrowheads roars covered the entire sky above the Bloodstone Tribe, drawing a dazzling ray of flames.
"Rocket! Let it go!——!"
After three waves, more than 20,000 rockets took off, and the Bloodstone Tribe was immediately in destruction, commotion, and a magnificent scene of fire. New flames rose from the fence in the distance, and as the wind spreads around, it burns more and more vigorously. The harsh screams became more and more dense. As the sight of them, the entire Bloodstone Tribe seemed to be shaking with the fire. For a moment, smoke spread, crying everywhere, devastated, and tragic.
At the first moment of the war, the Bloodstone Tribe was severely damaged and immersed in a shaking sea of fire.
There was nothing more pitiful than a group of tribal people who were panicked and covered in fire. They rushed to get their weapons. They shouted and ran, and many people ran, suddenly got arrows in their bodies and fell to the ground without saying a word.
The whistling rockets dragged the long black smoke into the sky and kept falling on the roof of the thatched hut, stirring up new flames, and then there was thick smoke and chaos everywhere. The wooden gate of the Bloodstone Tribe fired, making the crowded hillside more chaotic.
"Bloodstone Warriors, rush out!"
The fierce Bloodstone warrior trampled on the injured compatriots at will, and launched a desperate charge to the hillside. There were moans everywhere underground. From the end of the Bloodstone warrior, a noisy shout burst out from time to time. "Bloodstone, invincible!——!"
Bang!——!
As the burning wooden door quickly disintegrated, dense bloodstone warriors rushed down from the high slope like crazy.
Seeing the melee battle coming, Lei Zhentian's pupils suddenly contracted, he held up the Spartan spear in his hand, and pointed to the dense enemy rushing down from the slope. "Dragon Flame, - aim at the hillside and concentrate on shooting arrows!"
The black fireworks swept the earth tighter and tighter, and the arrowheads with flames flew out in a dense manner. The harsh screams and howls became more and more dense, and they were poured on the warriors of the Bloodstone Tribe. The long-range arrowheads that were almost close to the ground were scattered increasingly cruelly and ruthlessly.
Later, when Lao Lei found that the arrow was consumed too quickly, he immediately ordered the four thousand dragon flames in the rear team to stop shooting arrows and only ordered the forward team, "Stop covering the attack, dragon flames, free shooting!——!"
The arrowheads were consumed severely, and the war only started for five minutes, and nearly half of the arrowheads brought by Lei Zhentian were consumed.
At this point, the figure of the eagle warrior has not appeared yet. To win this battlefield, the eight thousand dragon flames must be saved as much as possible.
"Dragon's Tooth!——!Prepare."
The bloodstone warriors who rushed out of the gate had more than a dozen people waves, and only the last three people waves had rushed down the steep slope. However, when these three people waves rushed to the rigorous and dense gun shield of the Dragon's Tooth, it was as if they had encountered a barbed wire and were crushed. Their blood gathered into a stream, soaking the feet of a thousand dragon's Tooth red...
During this period, a fierce bloodstone unit went crazy and rushed towards the dense formation of the Dragon Tooth. Amid Jacks' roar, the Dragon Tooth was as solid as a rock. With even more crazy roars, they fought to block the enemy with the sharp gun blade in their hands.
Lei Zhentian was immersed in the charming music of swords and arrows. At the same time, he had to pay attention to all the details on the battlefield, think in advance, estimate or measure the power of himself and others.
Next, more Bloodstone warriors launched a desperate charge under the hillside, and rushed towards the gun shield position of the Dragon Tooth. But the warriors of the Dragon Tooth were still in front of the Bloodstone tribe of Smoke and Fire, killing the enemy in front of the gun shield again and again.
The bloodstone warrior's corpses were piled up under his feet like a valley, and blood made the hillside red. However, facing an unshakable iron-blooded defense line, the Bloodstone tribe still had to fight for the death to prevent its tribe from being destroyed.
As the evil dragon's tooth was casualties, the entire gun and shield defense line appeared to have a crisis of collapse. However, the bloodstone warriors who were shot by the longbow and rushed down from the hillside were even more tragic than the evil dragon's tooth.
"The Evil Dragon's Skin! Kill!——!"
Jekyll roared wildly, leading the Dragon's Skin, and before the iron-blooded defense line of the Dragon's Tooth collapsed, he rushed forward like a whirlwind, waved the sword and shield in his hand, and killed the enemies one by one in front of the formation.
Jekyll's bravery and fierceness shines on the battlefield. Almost all the fierce morale of the Dragon's Skin.
Wearing heavy golden armor, he carried a sharp long arc-shaped knife in his hand, and greeted the enemy's head. Jekyll's golden armor was covered with brains. The bloodstone warriors who died under him were either separated from his head and neck, or had their brains ruptured, covering the ground. The degree of tragicness was almost indescribable.
"The Bloodstone Warriors are fierce and fearless of death. Unfortunately, their opponent today is the Dragon Warrior who is better than them."
Blood can only make the dragon warriors feel glorious, and the corpses can only make them more excited. The wound may make the dragon warriors feel pain, but it will only make them more angry and violent.
In the sight of Lei Zhentian, the vast and boundless ground and steep hillside in front of him were immersed in a sea of fire, all with shouts of killing, screams, moans, and nothing else. The white clouds in the sky formed a sharp contrast with the smoke on the ground, and in the eyes, they mixed together.
Huwu———
The first whistle-like whistle sounded, whistling through the sky, pulling a long slither, shaving through the glass-like sky.
And with this unusual roar, Lei Zhentian saw the gray crowd that continued to charge down the hillside, scattering like a fan. A white eagle flag ran in front of him, followed by a dust fog like cotton from the Bloodstone Tribe.
The famous eagle warrior on the Wasteland Continent is here!——!
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