A divine sergeant looked at the flesh and blood on the ground that was gradually dissolving and disintegrating, and there was also a strange fragrance coming out. He raised his head and said: "Master, it seems that the remnant of the Blood Sun just now took the initiative to sacrifice himself."
Lin Chu sneered and said: "I know that he wants to resurrect his own god, so let's try resurrecting him. Back then, the people of the Protectorate buried all the supernatural gods here. Even if he is alive now,
I can also beat them to death again."
He turned sideways and said to everyone else: "Separate yourselves and search first. Find all the divine robes left here for me. Don't miss any of them! If you encounter any accident, send a signal."
I'll get there as soon as possible."
Although the divine robes can only be exerted to their maximum power by suitable people, and they all look the same, he knows that the divine robes led by the four military commanders and divine lieutenants in the past are definitely not comparable to those ordinary divine robes.
It's bigger, and it can instantly increase a person's combat effectiveness.
With these divine robes in hand, he will be able to form a personal army of his own, which will then be more worthy of his status as "Captain". In fact, in terms of inheritance relationship, he believes that he is better than he is now.
The arrival of the lieutenant commander and the four military commanders is more justified.
A sword flashed in the distance and flew above a temple.
Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Although he could not fly away, the flying sword that was concentrated on spirituality was not affected at all. With this sword, he also watched the whole battle just now.
He originally thought that the person who could break in directly from outside Aqizama might be one of the four military commanders, perhaps Zhu Que, the superior military commander, was here in person.
But he didn't expect that he turned out to be someone he had never heard of before, and his power far exceeded that of most people he had seen before, and he might even have reached the level of Xuan Shou.
However, he also observed that the fighting skills displayed by the opponent did not match his own strength, and even felt a little raw, and his mental state was too high.
It's like after a sudden surge in strength, the body and self-awareness have not yet fully adjusted.
In particular, the fighting method used by the other party was somewhat similar to that of Deputy Captain Ying of the Divine Army Army. This made him think that perhaps the Divine Robe of Deputy Captain Ying was not in this divine city at all, but
It was left outside, and this time the people from the Shenwei Army found it.
What happened is actually not important anymore.
The Divine Lieutenant Army came here obviously to collect the divine robes left here. If they were allowed to take them back, the Divine Lieutenant Army would become even more powerful.
Since he is here, he must stop the other party.
Just what method should be used to defeat such an enemy?
Um?
At this moment, he suddenly felt something. He looked up and found that the talisman of the God of Blood and Sun in the distance suddenly shone a little.
After thinking about it, I suddenly understood that the death of more than a hundred people just now was equivalent to a sacrifice in this sacred city. The old priest sacrificed himself and all his subordinates to the God of Blood Sun.
But this little power alone is far from enough to awaken the Bloody Yang Lord God. This alien god is very powerful. If you want to resurrect it, you need more spirituality and vitality. If the sacrifice is doubled tenfold, maybe it will be enough.
There is some hope.
However, even if this power god cannot be resurrected, this is his home field after all, or he may do something because of this.
But just as he was thinking this, a force suddenly emerged from above the talisman, and the light above was suppressed again in an instant.
At that glance, he had already seen it clearly.
That's a sword.
A sword condensed with the light of the heart.
He stared for a moment, this should be the work of those senior monks. Then he thought, it seems that there is no need to worry about these supernatural gods in a short time. Now it is time to consider how to deal with the divine army.
His current strength is not enough to confront the person who seems to have inherited the divine robe of his predecessor.
He thought deeply for a moment and said: "It seems that this is the only way." He immediately made a call in his heart, and as two rays of light flashed out, Xuanzhang and Hunzhang appeared in front of him.
Honghe Pass.
Dou Chang and others looked at the other side of the pass with serious expressions. About two thousand blood-feathered warriors were advancing in neat steps. Although the artillery fire continued to fall, when the blood mist on their bodies condensed together, they were invincible.
After the shells hit it, they fell apart and had no effect at all.
After the war sixty years ago, the remnants of the ancient Xueyang Kingdom only organized a large-scale attack thirty years ago. The Xuanfu's vitality had not recovered that time, and it was mainly with the help of the Shenwei Army that they could stop it.
It was also in that battle that the Shenwei Army saw the weakness of Xuanfu and began to grow in strength. However, it was still suppressed by the Grand Governor Yang Xuan at that time, so it was not as rampant as it was later.
Due to the setback of that offensive, the remnants of the Bloody Yang seemed to realize that they could not break through from the front. After that, they gave up large-scale attacks and always used a small number of elites to carry out surprise attacks. They had never dispatched so many Bloodfeather warriors again.
Dou Chang said in a deep voice: "The Protectorate has made a rough estimate that the blood-feathered warriors possessed by the remnants of the Blood Yang are about four to five thousand. This time at least half of the force will be dispatched. Maybe this is not all.
Junior brothers, be prepared for a hard fight."
Qi Wu, Fan Lan and others all said yes with awe.
Dou Chang looked at the station of the Shenwei Army in the distance.
Although they are here this time, and the three major military commanders of the Divine Lieutenant Army are also here, it seems that it is not difficult to block the opponent's attack, but he has a faint feeling that this move of the Bloody Yang remnants may have something to do with the Divine Lieutenant Army.
.
He had to prepare for the worst.
He waved his hand, summoned a servant, and said, "Have you reported everything here?"
The servant replied: "Everyone has reported it."
Dou Chang signaled, and the servant quickly took out the paper and pen. He took it and wrote down all the current situation here and his own opinions, then handed it to the servant and said: "Transmit it through the fastest secret message channel."
At this time, he heard bursts of orders, the sound of drums, and the scream of bone whistles. He waved his hand and let the soldiers go. Turning around the edge of the city wall, he saw rows of soldiers lining up below.
These people were dressed in iron armor, holding steel shields in front, steel spears on their sides, swords hanging around their waists, and red helmet feathers on top. When they stood there, they had a cold and murderous air.
He looked into the distance and saw that there were soldiers like this in formation in each fort, and he thought to himself: "Are the front troops about to move out?"
The most elite among the captains of the Protectorate are the five thousand former soldiers wearing secretly forged iron armor and holding blood-piercing spears. The armors and weapons on their bodies are all made locally in Tianxia, and they can compete with the blood-feathered warriors.
Make a head-on confrontation.
At the beginning, the tens of thousands of troops in the Protectorate were all wearing the same armor, but due to loss and battle damage, they can only make up this number now.
These soldiers stood there silently, waiting to set off.
The Blood Feather warriors have not crossed the river yet. Even if they have the sacrifices to follow, it is not that simple to calm the raging river. Once they reach the river, it will be impossible to maintain a complete military formation, and the artillery fire from the top will be
There will be room for catharsis. After this last round of attacks, they will choose the opportunity to attack.
On top of a fortress far away from Xuanfu and others, the three commanders of the Shenwei Army were also watching the battle here.
Qi Dian was flexing his fist there. He seemed very bored and said to Pang Gong and He Jiang: "When will I go up there and have a good fight?"
Hejiang turned back to look at him and said: "Qi Junhou, there will be a place for you to use force in the future, please be patient now."
Pang Gong also echoed: "Yes, Brother Qi, although I dream of becoming a warrior who charges into traps, but with military orders, I can only suppress the blood in my chest. Please be patient."
Qi Dian snorted, crossed his arms, and sat down.
He Jiang turned back and continued to pay attention to the battlefield ahead. After a long time, he seemed to notice something and turned his head to look somewhere. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "The Mad God is coming."
When Qi Dian heard this, he stood up, full of fighting spirit, and said: "Where is it?"
Hejiang didn't speak, just stared in a certain direction.
Qi Dian followed his gaze and saw that the large dense forest there was falling down one after another, as if it had been flattened by something passing by. It was moving very fast. When it reached the edge, the movement suddenly stopped.
After a while, a black light flashed, and with a loud bang, hundreds of giant trees exploded. A huge gap appeared at the edge of the forest, and a huge and weird body emerged from there.
Its upper body is that of a human, and its lower body is that of a lion. However, apart from the head, the human part can be seen. The rest of the body has various insect limbs, and its body is covered with feathers of various colors, with countless tiny insects crawling in and out of the feathers.
It is hanging, and its tail is dragging venomous snakes biting each other.
As soon as it appeared, it stared at the pass fortress with ferocious eyes, let out bursts of crazy roars, and the light all over its body also flickered on and off, looking completely irrational.
He Jiang looked at it and said in a deep voice: "The Mad God has arrived. Marquis Qi Jun and Marquis Pang will wait for the people from Xuanfu to come up later. We will act according to the original strategy!"
