In the chaotic void, the two arrows were like two streams of light, one red and one white, flashing across thousands of miles.
On the red arrow among them, a divine phoenix appeared, flapping its wings and flying, its feathers shining with golden-red flames.
It slowly flaps its wings, elegant and gorgeous, but every moment it can cross hundreds of miles.
The other white arrow light had no vision, but its speed was faster than the real phoenix arrow!
On the grassland, the black air was like a sea, covering most of the grassland.
In the center of the black air, there was a huge black shadow with countless arms that stretched and contracted rhythmically.
This figure stood in the center of the black energy, and his body was also made of black energy, churning like a boil.
It stepped out step by step, and the black air like a sea surged with its movements, approaching the northern line of Qin's territory.
Click!
The void cracked, and an arrow suddenly shot out.
This arrow struck the tall figure in the center of the black air between the eyebrows with miraculous skill.
The arrow penetrated his head.
But the black energy in its body rolled around, slowly filling the area where it was shot.
The shadow was unscathed.
The countless moving arms on his body suddenly rose up, trying to wrap around the arrows that were shot...
At this time, the firepower between heaven and earth increased, the arrows disappeared, and turned into a divine bird and a true phoenix!
call!
The true phoenix dharma image was filled with boiling flames and rushed towards the figure in the black air.
The blazing true phoenix fire is burning brightly.
The huge figure in the black air suddenly collapsed and dissipated like flying ashes.
At the same moment, Zhao Huaizhong, who was far away in Xianyang, had his eyes shining, his sight penetrated the space and the black air, and stared at the burned figure of the black air.
Within his body, there was a very obscure glimmer of light that fell into the depths of the black air.
Then, the rhythm of black air spread and covered half of the grassland, and a new silhouette stood up from the black air.
"This thing can also evolve cyclically, and it is immortal... There is also a power in the black air that can absorb the vitality of people, animals and plants." Zhao Huaizhong thought to himself.
On the grassland, a mana hand reached out of thin air, and the power of creation moved. Straight from the body of the figure built with black energy, a black skeleton as big as a fist was curled up like a baby.
This skeleton is the figure that was burned by the Heavenly Phoenix's fire, and the glimmer of light fell from its body into the black air.
Zhao Huaizhong's eyesight, with the blessing of a plug-in, had the ability to see the truth, so he discovered this strange skeleton in time, and took action to capture it and pull it out.
"Qin Huang... you don't..."
The deep, intermittent, somewhat vague voice of the great shaman came from the strange skeleton.
Click!
Before he finished speaking, the bones were destroyed and dissipated by Zhao Huaizhong's power of creation.
The hand of mana spread out, suddenly grew, and manifested to an infinite size, covering half of the grassland.
The power of this hand flows with the immortal power of creation, controlling the life and death of immortals and demons.
The palm releases a powerful collection force.
The black air on the grassland is like a giant whale sucking water, absorbed by the hands of mana, and turned into a black air as dark as ink that can even absorb light.
Then another small gourd popped out of the palm of his hand, which was the male gourd among the male and female gourds.
The hands of mana put the black energy into the male gourd.
The gourd then jumped into the void and disappeared.
Palace of the Huns.
Luotuanman had already suppressed the uneasiness and panic in his heart, and issued multiple orders one after another to make arrangements.
He prepared to evacuate White Wolf City according to what the great shaman said.
This is the best choice at the moment. White Wolf City is like a piece of fat meat on the grassland. If you throw it out, it will attract a group of wolves to fight for it.
The Xiongnu could take the opportunity to escape and go deeper to the north of the grassland to avoid disaster.
"Let me Xiongnu recuperate and regain his strength..."
Luantangman cast his gaze towards the south and said in a cold voice: "Sooner or later, I will come back..."
At this time, an arrow shot out of the void in front of him and pierced his eyebrows.
Luotuanman's eyes widened as he was suddenly killed.
With a bang, the body fell to the ground.
The 300,000-strong army was defeated, the great shaman died, and Luotuanman was killed.
The Huns were leaderless, and the ensuing chaos and a series of battles for power and wealth were inevitable.
Western Region!
There are countless demon clans, heading towards the Qin territory from west to east.
Even though there were four bronze figures and many saints appeared together, the demon clan could not kill them, and the cycle continued.
The chaos of the monsters is released in the air, and they will disappear when attacked. However, when the number of killed monsters accumulates to a certain amount, they will appear again and the monsters will be resurrected.
The confrontation between the two sides turned into a stalemate.
The Bronze Man and the many saints in Da Qin's offensive against the demon clan seemed to be in vain, because every time they were killed, they would evolve again soon after.
In the Xianyang Palace, Lu Buwei, Wei Liao and others were watching the battlefield from a distance, their brows furrowed and worried.
After the Demon Lord's main body truly awakens, the crisis it brings is unprecedented.
The demon clan is immortal, which means they are not afraid of consumption.
Once the demon clan really gets close to the Qin Dynasty and engages the Qin army, the Qin army will consume a lot of it.
Whether Qin can withstand this kind of consumption will be the key to victory or defeat!
This battle seemed destined to be impossible for Qin to win.
Another disadvantage is that even if he is far away in the Western Region, it is difficult for Zhao Huaizhong to attack with all his strength.
The full power of the Creation Realm can cause the heavens and the earth to collapse, affecting the entire land of China and causing irreparable damage to this world.
Twenty-one times... Zhao Huaizhong calculated silently.
Twenty-one refers to the chaotic whirlpool in the sky, the twenty-first ‘resurrection’ of the dead demon clan.
Even Zhao Huaizhong felt tremendous pressure.
The Western Region is far away from the Qin Kingdom, but the demon clan is born very quickly, and has gradually approached the western and northern borders of the Qin Kingdom.
Wang Jian, Meng Ao and other generals set out early to set up defenses at the border.
A bloody battle is about to begin.
Zhao Huaizhong's thoughts changed quickly. Before he could figure out how to actually kill these monsters, Qin would suffer too much in fighting the monsters.
Moreover, it is all useless consumption and cannot kill the demon clan's soldiers.
Gu Yang
What can be done to avoid losses?
In the picture of the Kunlun Mirror, all kinds of demons have transformed into human forms, and most of their faces retain the characteristics of the demons, with lines of demonic power.
Some monsters are still in the form of half-human and half-demon, and have not completely transformed into humans. They are evil and strange.
Zhao Huaizhong conducted spiritual exploration on these demon clans, trying to find out the reason for their repeated rebirth.
But found nothing.
Zhao Huaizhong was slightly confused, his thoughts fluctuating.
To deal with the human sea tactics that are not afraid of attrition, the best way is to behead the leader of the demon clan.
To be continued...