8458. Chapter 8458 The momentum is like a broken bamboo
Ouyang Qingzhi said loudly: "Open the magic circle, launch a charge, and annihilate all the demons in these barbaric countries!"
The magic circle opened its portal, and 50,000 troops took the lead, rushing out like a torrent.
Boom boom boom!
Among the tall Yuan clan warriors, there were several who carried war weapons and aimed at the densely populated areas ahead to launch attacks.
The dark magic cannon streaked through the pillars of light, running through the void like a physical channel, rushing hundreds or even thousands of miles straight.
Everything along the way was blasted away.
Not even the real demon dared to confront it head-on.
Zhuo Yifan made a big move, and the starship appeared, and everyone entered it together and flew high into the sky.
"Their big boss is out." Qian Sha Ancestor's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Start planning to capture their leader."
"Ancestor, something bad is going on. Where are you looking?" Ancestor Tuntian shouted in shock.
Ancestor Qian Sha turned around and was stunned: "How is it possible? Where did they get so many masters? This is impossible!"
At this moment, 50,000 Yuan clan soldiers attacked, first firing a volley of war weapons, and then crushing them directly like a brigade of armored vehicles.
Originally, there were many war weapons in the indigenous army, but they were scattered by Zhuo Zhan and Fang Xingyun in a big fight, and they were unable to organize an effective counterattack.
The Source Clan warriors formed a rigorous battle formation. In addition, they were huge in size, cooperated with each other tacitly, and knew all kinds of war weapons.
This wave of staggered shooting was simply covering the area, with no pause.
The ground in front of them was plowed, layer by layer rising up, and the creatures in it were reduced to ashes before they even had a chance to cry out.
In this kind of war, although personal strength is important, it is not absolute.
Even super masters like Fang Xingyun and Xue Wuwu could only be destroyed when faced with the war weapon attacks from the Source Clan army.
Ancestor Qiansha and Ancestor Tuntian looked at this hellish scene stupidly, speechless.
These outsiders are so fierce, and their war weapons seem to be free of charge, with no limit.
In comparison, these 100,000 native troops looked like a mob. Once they were dispersed, they would fight on their own.
Zhuo Yifan said speechlessly: "These people must be too inexperienced. They usually look like fierce flames, but why are they so pusy on the battlefield?"
Ouyang Qingzhi smiled and said: "That's because the warriors of the Yuan tribe are well-trained. They are born for war. They have a strong sense of collective honor. Coupled with the blessing of the power of faith, it is very easy for one to equal two."
Anlong praised: "Brother Zhuo, your army of 50,000 is an invincible lion. Not to mention 100,000, even 200,000 enemy troops are no match for them."
Zhuo Yifan laughed and said: "Of course, let's continue watching their performance, the surprises are yet to come."
With a thought in his heart, he instantly conveyed his combat intentions to the hearts of every warrior.
Suddenly, the lineup of the army changed. Three people formed a three-talent formation, and each small formation formed a large formation. The layers were superimposed, and soon a strange super formation was formed.
This large formation is surrounded by small formations, almost endless, charging all the way, unstoppable.
How could Zhuo Yifan miss this great opportunity for military training.
The army constantly changed their formations, formed various battle formations, and brutally strangled the enemy.
Countless local warriors were killed, and the bloody evil spirit surged into the sky.
Warriors who have practiced the [Immortal Golden Body Art] need a lot of blood essence.
It is naturally impossible for Zhuo Yifan to compete with them. If Zhuo Yifan takes action to absorb the essence, there will be almost no problem for others.