The Alchemist God - Chapter 432

"coming."

The earth's upload came with a faint pulsating sound, and the wind slammed openly and looked at the fog that could not be seen in the distance. "Drums, into the formation."

"Hey..."

The empire's skeptical drums rushed back, and the 12th empire's 6W empire infantry quickly changed shape in the vast jungle, pointing the spears to the periphery, the shields protruding, one by one, squinting, face Full of war.

......

Qin Yin’s hand was unconsciously held on the sword’s hilt, and a pair of stars looked at the distance. There was a pulsation in the spirit. The dragon was locked around the arm, and she seemed to be more Can sense the action and arrival of the demon.

Qu Chu sighed and said: "The battle has begun."

In the distance, there was a dense snoring in the fog. The armor of the tomahawk, spear, and giant knife rushed from the fog, screaming at the crowd, but the enemy in front of him was like a turtle. The shell is generally difficult to sneak out. When one of the sorcerers rushes forward, they only hit the shield on one side, and then they are pushed together by ten or even twenty people with shields and spears.

"Hey..."

The sound of the screams, the tide of the demon constantly slammed the battle of Qiankun.

The wind continued to squint and said: "Drumming, spinning."

"咚咚,,,咚咚,,,咚咚."

The drums began to rhythmically tapped, and the twelve battlefields in the distance began to rotate. The soldiers alternated with each other to withstand the impact of the magical demon. It also enabled the battlefield to remain in place consistently, and the spears were spurred and spurred. A magical spear penetrated, and in the blink of an eye, the demon has lost countless.

However, the sound of the drums of the distant Mozu became more and more dense. The more the magical sorcerers rushed into the battlefield, began to vibrate their wings and flew into the battlefield. In an instant, twelve small battles in the battlefield produced some small ones.涟漪 and fluctuations.

The wind continued to look really, and he pressed the handle and continued to order: "Drumming, attacking."

The drums of the drums became incomparably dense.

The war in the distant 12th battle will be heard clearly, and immediately ordered, and suddenly the battles of the Qiankun battle will stop, and they will advance in a certain direction, and the latter will use the shield against the back of the former. A mutual defense, formed the superposition of the power of ten people, a hundred people, and a thousand people, and actually pushed a group of armored demons back and forth.

"Booming..."

The land covered with green leaves suddenly burst into tears. It was a trap. One of the sorcerers fell into the deep pit. I don’t know who threw a torch from the battlefield. The black scorpion oil in the deep pit burned up. The next moment, the demons were pushed by the Qiankun battlefield as if they were dumplings, one after another fell into the deep pit full of flames.

The screams have come one after another. There are still some deep pit traps between the two battles. This is a shallow wind that will not be thought of.

The flames in more than thirty deep pits rise to the sky, and the fire illuminates the shields held by the soldiers in the battlefield. The screams of the demon seem to echo the killings of them.

At this moment, suddenly a group of sorcerers rushed over from the center of the battlefield, and it was unstoppable.

"They are in the middle of the palace." Zhang Yan bite his teeth.

"It's ok."

The wind continued to raise his eyebrows and said: "Once they enter the range, the arrow box battalion will start to attack."

"Yes, command."

Unsurprisingly, when the magical rushed into the Chinese army about 200 meters, the arrow boxes were launched, numerous arrows flew in the rain, 800 arrows were launched together, and tens of thousands of arrows were swayed in an instant. Ya, the horror of this kind of strength is just a round of blasting. Nearly a thousand enchantments have become the hedgehog lying in front of the empire’s military watch.

In the distance, the flames are still burning, and the battles of the Qiankun battle continue to fend off the attack of the demon.

This shocking war directly saw everyone stunned. Tang Tian was shocked and stunned. He couldn’t help but mutter: "The wind will continue... It’s the Imperial Tiger."

Qin Yin is equally gratified, saying: "After the emergence of the Mozu gorge, the field has been invincible. Today, the wind commander is about to break this convention. The empire is led by the wind and is a kind of well-being."

The wind continued, but the sword and eyebrows locked tightly: "His Highness, this thing... It is too early to say that although the Qiankun battle is powerful, it also has fatal weaknesses."

"What is it." Qin Yin asked.

"Physical strength." On the side of the item, he took the question and said: "The physical requirements of the soldiers in the Qiankun battlefield are too big. They can change the battle array and let a soldier run out in an hour. The power of the whole body, and the attack of the Mozu is endless, so the battle of the Qiang Kun can only delay for a while, but can not always block the Mozu in the unicorn forest."

The wind nodded and said: "As Pingnan Hou said, time is rushed, and the end will only train these 60,000 people to form a battlefield. After their physical exhaustion, the Qiankun battle will be no longer available. At the end, the iron ride will be dispatched, and the white diamonds left by Ayu will shoot the magical demon in a long distance. With the arrow box and the brakes, continue to consume the strength of the Mozu. How long can it be delayed? Try to get some time for the gallbladder camp. ""

Qin Yin nodded gently: "That... there is a labor force command."

The drums became more and more dense, and the battle seemed to be even more fierce.

Nearly an hour of time, I don’t know how many sorcerers were buried in the sea of ​​fire, but the armored corps seems to be killing the inexhaustible general, and continues to impact the battle of Qiankun, and many of the sorcerers leap into the battlefield. The wielding of the blade of warfare began to kill, and the soldiers who had lost their physical strength could only resist the rebellion.

When more than a dozen battlefields began to shake, the wind continued to shine on the handsome face, and the arm trembled lightly. The eyes looked like a torch: "Drumming, dismantling, cavalry, preparing for the impact ""

"咚咚咚,,,咚咚咚,,,咚咚咚."

The drums sounded three times, and suddenly the twelve battles that had begun to shake and collapse quickly changed. Each battlefield was broken down into dozens of small battlefields, one by one with the shield facing the enemy, but the footsteps moved backwards. The step-by-step withdrawal of the battlefield, which is also the most way to reduce the withdrawal and loss, that Wen Tian is the founding father, the method of writing is so subtle.

"Getting started."

Qin Yan turned and rode on the horse, carrying a gun, and immediately clenched his fist: "His Royal Highness, I led the army and rushed."

The wind followed the sword and took the sword forward. He took the horse from the attendant and said, "I have also gone, and my grandmother takes care."

Qin Yinyi Daming looked at the two: "You must be careful, come back alive."

"Yes."

The drums sounded, and the heavy cavalry of less than 4W left by the empire stationed on the steel retaining wall was launched. It was divided into multiple units to launch the impact on the armored armies, and the retreat of the infantry formed by the Qiankun battle array.

Far away is a round of white diamonds shot, a large piece of armor fell in a pool of blood, but more of the sorcerer's claws rushed over, the wind immediately followed the horse to fly back, using the distance advantage Continue to bow and tactics to shoot the demon, and when the demon are close to the range of the arrow, they are immediately a violent shot.

The jungle is full of blood and scent. No one knows how many people and how many devils have been destroyed in this battle. They only know that there are dead bodies everywhere, and those who are burned in deep pits. The corpse has turned into a piece of tiny black dust floating in the wind.

......

The other side of the battlefield, the temporary demon camp.

Sitting on the top of the shallow wind, holding the hilt with his hand and looking at the scene of the killing in the distance, his face was blue.

"Marshal, human beings are almost dead end." A high-level Mozu of the Wanfu class said with a smile.

"no way no money."

Shallow wind looked up at him, his eyes cold and stern: "There are a lot of talents among human beings. This... This wind is so good at fighting the battlefield how can he survive in the world, once there is a chance, he must kill the wind." Long Qianlin killed Lei Chong's more than 20,000 armored army in Lingnan. It is already a shame of the Protoss. Today... The wind has once again made me feel the shame of this failure, and must use the wind. After the blood of the line to wash my shame, the commander, the winged army flew over their battle, burned the food supply of the human army along the way, without the grain, I fell to see how the wind continued to play with me. ""

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Wanfu smiled and said: "Marshal, it seems that the Daqin Empire has planned to fight with us in the unicorn forest. We will certainly win this battle. There are countless beheads. Do you want to... Going to Penghu, picking up the princess and the little princess, they will see the Marshal’s heroic battle, and they will definitely be a marshal in front of the Holy Emperor. Even the marshal may have a chance to marry one of the two princesses. Bit."

"No need."

The shallow wind frowned and said: "The Navy's naval warships have no movements."

"No, the winged scouts we sent have not paid back."

The shallow wind suddenly stunned and said: "Stupid, quickly dispatch an elite high-level Mozu army back to the lake to protect the two princesses, my God... how can I be so confused..."

"Ah, the marshal means."

"The wind can continue to send the Navy warships to bypass our sights and sneak into the grass behind us and the two princesses. Didn't you think of it?"

"we……"

A group of high-level demons wearing senior military ranks were stunned.

......

In the night, the north shore of Wuhu was soaring, a group of human iron horses flew past, and the fire in the hands continued to be thrown into the grain of the Mozu. The piles of grain quickly ignited, and the demons did not Dare to water, the wings of the armor are flammable, and the oil in the body is an excellent thing to ignite. They are afraid of fire and how to dare to put out the fire.

"The deputy commander, someone in front of us intercepts us, is ... the high Mozu, but not many."

"Get rid of them." Luo Yu pulled out the sword and looked at him.

Thousands of iron riders ran rampantly. In the fire, Luo Yu vaguely saw two girls carrying a sabre in the crowd of the Mozu. They immediately ordered: "The two female demons don't kill, I want to live, The rest is cut down."

Dozens of higher Mozus can withstand the impact of thousands of human iron rides.

......

The two purple-eyed girls shivered with the hand of the sword, and the younger voice was extremely gentle, muttering: "Sister, we... are we going to die here?"

"The battlefield is the pride of the Protoss. Don't be afraid, I am with you."

"Ok."