With the wave of the ancient forest, the demon army finally launched an attack. Nearly 100,000 demon cavalry riding the unicorn lizard began to charge fiercely at the imperial team. The infantry on both wings were led by a thousand pseudo-demon holy men, and they also began to run wildly after the cavalry. Ouyang Zhe was not afraid at all. Seeing the demon cavalry approaching, he said coldly: "After the enemy entered five hundred meters, the arrow crossbow soldiers covered the attack, and the fire wall in front of the Tianhuo Camp of the Southern Fire Empire blocked the enemy. All the cavalry prepared the enemy to enter two hundred meters before starting an assault."
Then after whispering a few words in Leng Jian's ear, Leng Jian turned around and galloped forward with the four demons of Huo Lin and Dongyin Ridge. The unicorn giant lizard riding by the demon cavalry was a branch of a ground dragon. It was extremely fast and had rushed to a place five hundred meters away from the Emperor's formation. At this moment, "swoosh" sounded one after another, and dense crossbow arrows came from behind the Emperor's formation. The demon cavalry rushing in the front immediately began to suffer large-scale casualties.
However, the Iron Cavalry of the Demon Clan was approaching the Emperor's Formation without any reduction. The infantry legion running behind was relatively better. The pseudo-demon Saints surged all over their bodies and pushed the flying crossbow arrows one by one. Just as the crossbow soldiers of the Emperor's Formation began to shoot the third round of the upward shooting, the demon cavalry had already rushed forward for nearly 200 meters.
Suddenly, a row of high fire walls burning with raging flames appeared on the ground ahead, but the distance was too close to the cavalry could no longer stop, so they could only rush into the fire wall with their teeth. Suddenly, black smoke rose and fell over the fire wall, but the fire wall was rushing over by the demon cavalry in one step. The pseudo-Demon Saints in the rear came to the fire wall, waved their weapons, and instantly extinguished the tall fire wall, and the infantry rushed over without any obstacles. At this time, only 10,000 people in the entire demon army had some casualties.
Gu Lin, who was floating in the air, said with a contemptuous smile: "It's so naive to block the footsteps of my demon army."
Han Xuan snorted coldly: "The show has just begun, why are you anxious about?"
As soon as Han Xuan finished speaking, he saw the pseudo-demon Saint and the cavalry rushing in the front. Suddenly someone fell off the unicorn lizard and was immediately stepped into flesh mud by the cavalry rushing behind. Gu Lin's expression changed and he hurriedly looked at the Emperor's Formation. At this time, there were nearly a thousand people wearing brown armor standing in front of the military formation. At this time, there were a yellowish light on their bodies.
Gu Lin was shocked and said, "The Central Turkish royal family?"
"It's not over yet, hehe, are you a little too underestimating the enemy if you only send these two thousand fake demon saints today?" Han Xuan said with a smile.
Nearly a thousand Middle-earth royal warriors shouted loudly in unison, and at the same time, the riots suddenly began to shake violently on the ground, and huge cracks suddenly appeared in the originally neat demon army, which immediately caused the demon army to suffer severe damage.
The pseudo-demon saints who were running in front wanted to immediately rush to these Middle-earth Empire royal warriors to break the mountain-moving and cracking ground they used, but before moving mountains and cracking ground, the Middle-earth royal warriors had used gravity techniques on them, so their speed had dropped by more than ten times while their bodies became heavier.
The Central Turkish royal family's bloodline inherited combat skills is the most suitable for large-scale warfare. Although the attacks will not cause great damage to a person with high cultivation, it is devastating to monks with low cultivation. Moreover, this recent warrior from the Central Turkish royal family was carefully selected and sent to Han Xuan. Each of them has the lowest level of a war king. At this time, the Mountain Turkish soil immediately caused huge casualties to all demon soldiers except the pseudo-demon saints.
However, the pseudo-demon saints did not stop there, and dragged their heavy bodies to move forward one by one. Some pseudo-demon saints had already started to launch long-range attacks on the Middle-Turkish royal warriors in front of them at this distance. However, when their attacks came to these royal warriors, a yellow shield suddenly appeared in front of each royal warrior. Most of the attacks were blocked by yellow shields. Only a small number of slightly outstanding cultivation could smash the shields. However, as one shield was destroyed, another shield would appear to fill them up. At this time, the Middle-Turkish royal warriors began to connect each other's blood inheritance power, as if they had become an indestructible Great Wall.
However, the attack power of the pseudo-demon saints is also extraordinary. Although it is not as powerful as the real holy-level cultivators, it still has a certain effect on these Middle-Turkish royal warriors with uneven cultivation levels. Soon, the three-sided shields of some Middle-Turkish royal warriors with only the primary level of the War King were destroyed, and they vomited blood and retreated. As the attacks of the pseudo-demon saints continued to attack, the barriers to the Middle-Turkish royal family alliance finally appeared.
And at this moment, someone suddenly shouted in the coalition army, "Snap the shot and attack."
The pseudo-demon saints thought that the other party was greatly restricted by their speed, so that the crossbow soldiers started attacking again. However, what they didn't expect was that the next ones appeared in front of them were arrows composed of water elemental power. The pseudo-demon saints who were already moving slowly immediately began to suffer casualties.
The attack they were also from the elite troops formed by Han Xuan. It was the unique arrows of the North Water Royal Family that were the heart-piercing arrows. The arrows containing blue light immediately made the pseudo-demon saints unable to defend themselves. In an instant, two or three hundred people fell under the heart-piercing arrows. Such a continuous four rounds of attack ended. The pseudo-demon saints and the demon cavalry moved forward tightly for less than a hundred meters during this period, and the number of pseudo-demon saints fell in the pool of blood had exceeded 500, and the cavalry was even more unbearable. Nearly 50,000 people died under the blue arrows.
The person who was shouting for attack in the camp just now was Leng Jian. He had already told the soldiers of the Beishui Royal Family that his plan was not all the Beishui Royal Family warriors' Wanli Piercing Heart Arrows aimed at the pseudo-demon Saints to shoot. Only the attacks of more than one hundred more than the Saint-level royal warriors were fired at them. Other warriors with lower cultivation only sent arrows into the cavalry camp. For these demon cavalry with ordinary cultivation, a water arrow can often cause more than a dozen people to die at the same time.
Unfortunately, the Yuan power of the Northern Water Royal Warriors was not inexhaustible. All four rounds of attack had consumed all the Yuan power, but this did not mean that the attack of the Imperial Alliance ended. Sure enough, when the blue arrows did not appear again, the Western Jin Royal Warriors in golden armor stood in the gap between the Middle-earth Royal Warriors interspersed with each other.
The Tiger Leap and Piercing Clouds were used at the same time. The pseudo-demon saints who had just recovered were once again hit by a powerful blow. While wailing sounds were everywhere, most of the flying tiger flowing gold issued by the royal warriors of the Western Jin Empire fell on the demon cavalry and the infantry that had already caught up. This time, the single-body attack and range attack were used in combination, causing even more casualties to the demon army than before. The tiger Leap and Piercing Clouds within more than 100 meters were like a sharp sword that was blood-sealed and throated, and the flying tiger flowing gold kept the ordinary demon soldiers fighting.
At this moment, Gu Lin's order, the demon bow and archery troops that had entered the shooting also began to carry out a cover-type attack on the Imperial Alliance, but Ouyang Zhe was obviously ready for this. The infantry raised solid shields one by one to block most of the arrows, and only a few could pass through the gap to cause damage to the imperial soldiers.
Gu Lin was quite conflicted when he saw this. The troops had entered this range. If the troops were ordered to withdraw troops, it would be a waste of effort. But if they continued, how many of these 500,000 demon soldiers could return to the base? Although they did not care about the lives of these demon soldiers, the plan to absorb the soul still needed these soldiers to help complete it. However, if this continued, it would be difficult to end. After all, the formation of the Imperial Alliance is still complete, and the battle at this level has an absolute advantage.
Other soul masters were also a little unable to hold on, but now each soul master is stared at by the opponent's supreme powerhouse. No matter who it is, it is difficult for anyone to interfere in the battle on the ground. At this time, the more than a thousand pseudo-demon saints were killed or injured under the extremely targeted attack of the Cold Sword, and only more than twenty people were left to continue fighting.
Han Xuan stared at Gu Lin, and on the other hand, he felt the other soul banner sucking the dead souls into it when the demon soldiers died just now. At the same time, the soul refining array was activated at that time. The attraction of the two sides to the soul refining is almost equal. Gu Lin obviously has discovered this and will also take a few glances at the Emperor* Camp from time to time, but Han Xuan arranged the soul refining array in a very obscure way, and Gu Lin did not see any signs for a while.
At this moment, the demon army had already rushed to about a hundred meters away, and the gravity technique of the Central Turkish royal family began to appear unsustainable. The demon army had recovered its excitement, but its combat power was no longer comparable to that before. Ouyang Zhe also issued the order to charge at this moment. The imperial cavalry, who had already been full of breath, launched an attack on the demon army like a tiger coming out of the forest.
Then, an assault team led by Leng Jian, consisting entirely of ordinary war saints, followed the imperial cavalry and started charging. As soon as the two sides joined, they directly looked for the fake demon saint to attack. The only twenty or so remaining fake demon saints were all killed immediately, and Leng Jian and others' attacks did not end. They collected their lives as if they were mowed grass to ordinary demon soldiers with low cultivation.
Just as Leng Jian and others were killing, thousands of people suddenly rushed out of the demon army and began to rush towards the crowd of the Imperial Alliance. Their fate must be that they were different from their bodies and heads. But when they were dismembered by the scattered blade, thick yellow smoke rose from their bodies, which soon enveloped the surrounding emperors.
Next, I saw all the imperial soldiers shrouded by yellow smoke and fell to the ground and died. Soon their bodies also turned into a pool of pus and blood emitting from yellow smoke. More and more yellow smoke, which immediately caused a large number of imperial soldiers to die. After such a spread of ten or hundreds of times, the entire battlefield was soon covered by yellow smoke.
When Ouyang Zhe saw Huang Yan, he found something wrong. When he saw that some soldiers became a medium for the spread of poisonous smoke after their death, he decisively stopped the attack and began to let all the soldiers who were not affected begin to retreat in an orderly manner, but the demon soldiers continued to attack the Imperial coalition forces without any impact.
Leng Jian's troops retreated the fastest, but nearly a hundred people still sucked Huang Yan into their bodies. However, because the War Saint's cultivation level is high, there has not yet died yet, but seeing their figures seem to be very supportive, Leng Jian roared and said, "Retreat quickly, seize the time to force the poison out of the body."
But one of those people who had reached the middle stage of War Saint's cultivation shook his head, turned around and said with a smile: "General Leng, brothers already know that they will die and cannot fight with you again. You must take good care of you. We will use our own strength to cut off the rear for you."
"Bastard, we have a elixir, and we can definitely help you detoxify."
"This poison is so powerful. I feel that the blood in my body has been poisoned. You guys should withdraw quickly!"
Leng Jian's tears flowed from the tiger's eyes at this time, and he couldn't help but look back at the nearly 100 brothers who had left their vitality for them with their bodies. Then he turned around and retreated towards the military camp. However, before he could go far, he heard violent explosions behind him. It turned out that these poisoned war saints were unwilling to turn into a pool of poisonous blood and began to riot themselves.
After the more than a hundred war saints' powerful men were storming themselves, not only did not appear yellow smoke again, but also blew away a lot of thick poisonous smoke on the battlefield. Leng Jiantou didn't even come back and couldn't bear to look back at him, so he could only say in his heart: "Brothers, I will definitely avenge you. Your blood will not flow all over the place. I want the demons to repay it thousands of times!"
At this time, Han Xuan and others, who were standing in the air and confronting the demon soul master, looked angry. Han Xuan snorted coldly and pointed at Gu Lin and said, "Dirty, aren't those dead people your tribes? How can you bear it so much? You're simply bastards!"
But Gulin said indifferently: "War is so cruel. There will always be deaths. Soldiers are the chess pieces of the commander. They should feel honored to be able to exchange their lives for so many enemies."
"fart!"
"Haha, I've had enough fun today and I can stop the troops! Han Xuan, see you next time!"
Gu Lin waved his hand and shouted: "All the demons belong to them are retreating!"
Han Xuan was furious and rushed to the crown. The sword of the Killing Sword was slashed out again, but he was once again taken outside by Gu Lin's advanced spiritual weapon shield. When the demon army slowly retreated, Gu Lin and other demon soul masters disappeared one by one. Gu Lin, as the last demon soul master who left, said to Han Xuan: "The murder game is not suitable for a woman like you, as you are, you will only doom your failure."
Seeing Gu Lin leaving, Han Xuan said again: "I only know that everyone has the right to survive. No matter who it is, there is no right to deprive others of their full strength to survive. Just wait, I will make you hateful soul masters pay the price."
"Let's see!" Gu Lin disappeared from the spot with a smile.
Han Xuan stood there and remained motionless for a long time. He couldn't tell whether to win or lose in this battle. At this moment, he just wanted to end this cruel war quickly.