The originally stalemate battlefield has changed due to the appearance of the thirteen giant beasts. No matter how powerful the protective shield is, it cannot withstand the continuous attacks of such a large number of giant beasts.
Finally, as the sun set over the western mountains, the last barrier of Independence City was broken.
The disappearance of the protective shield completely kicked off the climax of this battle!
The real life and death battle begins here!
And the ghost clan also paid a heavy price - half of the thirteen giant beasts fell down, and the ghost clan's army also folded in a lot.
On the other hand, the opponent's casualties were less than 10% due to the protection of the protective shield, which made Netherworld Leitian very unhappy.
So, the onslaught of the ghost tribe began!
Like a wild beast that broke free from its cage, it came to kill and plunder!
The two armies formally engaged in battle, with various auras dancing, soldiers fighting each other, and birds chirping and beasts roaring. The scene was so grand that it was like a magnificent and bloody picture of fighting and iron blood.
From sunset, to night, to dawn.
The war continues.
What Nether Split Sky didn't expect was that he had far underestimated the combat power of these damn humans!
The ghost tribe is known as the immortal army, and if we really talk about combat effectiveness, the independent army is definitely better.
Their cooperation ability, tacit understanding, coordination, and even perseverance are far beyond those of ordinary monks.
More importantly, their combat effectiveness is really strong.
Compared with the ghost clan's loose and undisciplined attacks, the independent army clearly has an advantage.
Another point... is the endless stream of weapon attacks in their hands!
Damn it!
Isn’t it time for their magical weapons to run out?!
He originally thought that those things would be just that, no matter how powerful they were, but their power far exceeded his expectations!
The deep blood pupils are getting hotter and hotter, like a shark smelling blood, it wants to take advantage of those treasures immediately!
Desire, the blood of the ghost clan keeps boiling!
The ghostly figure flashed, and red light flashed.
Xue Duan felt a chill on his neck while he was in the air, and then he flew out like a kite with its string broken!
"Up to the peak——!"
"General——!!"
Ning Yu reacted quickly enough and flew to block behind him, finally stabilizing his figure. Even so, the fierce impact made his arms tremble.
"puff."
Xue Duan was injured and vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
With such force, if Ningyu hadn't reacted quickly enough, he probably wouldn't have spit out blood.
Ningyu's eyes were dark and he glanced towards the opposite side.
Xue Duan was injured with his uncanny speed and a light blow. It seemed that he couldn't get better today.
But...he never thought that he would die happily today.
"How about it?"
"Can't die."
Xue Duo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and threw a pill into his mouth.
"Be careful, I'm afraid he's going to take action. Let alone you, I'm afraid you won't be able to compete with him."
This is not a lie, but Ningyu clearly knows what he is capable of.
From the opposite side, you can clearly feel the cold and threatening evil spirit, like an invisible barrier, so thick that you can't breathe.
Suddenly, the transmitter in his right ear made a tingling sound, and for a moment, a strange expression flashed across his face, "I understand."
After hanging up the call, his eyes flashed brightly, "One more stick of incense."
Anyone else would not understand the meaning of these sudden words, but Xue Duan understood them instantly.
He took a step forward, stood side by side with him, and looked across, "Don't be careless. He is your opponent. I'm afraid he will be killed in an instant even if you don't even mention a stick of incense."
Even so, his expression showed no intention of retreating, instead he was full of fighting spirit.
"Don't forget your mission and mine. The city lord is not here. We will defend the territory to the death. No matter what, we must wait for her to come back alive."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Here we come!"
The red light flashed strangely, so fast that even the eyes could not keep up.
"boom!"
The spiritual energy exploded, and the three figures collided instantly, setting off a powerful air current!
Their surroundings seemed to be isolated, and no one could get close. The Independence Army soldiers could only anxiously visit, but the ghost army that soon came in made them too busy to take care of them, and the two sides started fighting again.
In the sky, fighter jets flew by, attacking the remaining ancient behemoths.
Ta-ta-ta.
The bullets were fired desperately, and all the ghosts around were not spared, and they were all shot into sieves.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
The missiles fired in unison, exploding several giant flame mushrooms!
Under such fierce artillery fire, even the giant beast with rough skin and thick flesh could not bear it. Its body was already scarred and it was crazy with pain.
Soon, one of them couldn't withstand the firepower and fell down!
The huge figure was like Mount Tai, and those who had no time to escape were crushed into pulp.
"Damn it!"
"What the hell is this?!"
The elder of Netherworld Palace gritted his teeth and stared fiercely into the air.
Many of their ghost clans died on this weird magic weapon, "Get them all! Blast that damn thing down!"
In an instant, countless black shadows flew into the sky!
However, when it comes to air combat, who can compare with the overlord of the air - the Phantom?
The speed alone can beat them by a long way! Not to mention, it also has powerful attack power!
It has to be said that for this battle, Ningyu took out all the military elixirs he had stored in the past without mercy.
Good steel is used on the blade.
In addition to these, the tacit understanding of several air force soldiers is also particularly important.
Countless trainings in the past have led to today's battle. They are elites selected through many layers. In terms of combat effectiveness and practical experience, no one is richer than them.
Even when faced with a dead end, he can calmly fight his way out.
…
The fierce battle was fierce and full of smoke.
You can see it even from miles apart.
A hundred miles away from Independence City, the group quickly shuttled through the dense forest.
The leader was strong and strong, and the running around for days had not made him tired. Instead, he was like a sharp blade waiting to be unsheathed, and his whole body exuded a cold light.
The young man beside him was gentle and elegant, as bright as the moon. He had only one pair of eyes, but as cold as ice.
"How much longer."
"For more than seventy miles, we passed through this deep forest and entered Independence City."
The old man in green clothes on the side stepped forward and said, "Speed up."
Several figures were like ghosts, moving through the dense forest at high speeds, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
…
At the same time, the same group of people also flew towards Independence City.
Wearing disciples' robes and flying with swords, at first glance, they are densely packed with no less than a thousand people.
The sound was so loud that it attracted the people below to stop.
"What's going on? Where are there so many monks?"
"You're in such a hurry, what happened?"
"Their direction...could it be the independent state city?"
"The ghost clan and the Independence Army are fighting in front of us. What are these people doing?"
"Hey, wars are happening again and again, and it's not just us ordinary people who are suffering? I don't know how long these peaceful days can last..."
…
"Bang!"
"boom!"
Two figures flew out. At this moment, Ning Yu and Xue Duan were in a very embarrassed state and could be said to be riddled with scars.
