Chapter 1618: Overturn

In addition, as more and more enemy troops died, the special ability of the Yellow Turban Taiping Warlock Legion [Summon of Sacrifice] increased to the strongest...
Accompanied by the sound of an incomprehensible spell, scarlet skeleton soldiers climbed up from the ground, and then engaged in battles.
In the battle, posture boldly, in the battle, fight to the end, fight everything in the battle!
The scene suddenly became scary, the scene suddenly became terrifying, and the scene suddenly became oppressive...
There are more and more corpses of elite practitioners in the Dark Camp Emperor Realm who have fallen on the ground, with casualties ranging from nearly one million to a real one million...1.2 million...1.5 million...more than half ...
The battlefield at the left end was completely collapsed!
"Lunatic...this is an army of lunatics. We are not their opponents... Evacuate... Evacuate quickly! Keeping your life is the most important thing!"
"Huh... Huh... terrible... terrible, you can't imagine how terrible... These bright camp practitioners can't kill at all... I just... I just cut off half of his head, but in an instant It's restored again..."
"This is a group of demons, they are all demons! Fighting demons... we are not worthy!"
"We only deployed three million troops on the left side of the enemy's battlefield. Now more than half of the casualties are killed and injured. If we continue to fight, we will all die..."
"But... but wherever the vice-sect master and the red-robed dark envoy are staring, we can't escape..."
"Hehe... as long as you are willing, how can there be no escape from the battlefield? As long as we are one mind, everything will be fine..."
"Instead of waiting to die, it's better to save your own life..."
"If you want to die, I can't stop it, I'm going to slip anyway..."
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The cultivators of the dark camp have always been known for their fearlessness and fear of death, but they are not iron walls, nor do they have the incorruptible body of the King Kong, they are all living beings, they are all normal flesh and blood!
When the proportion of casualties expands to a certain extent, they will also be afraid, panic, and helpless...so that they can only flee humblely in the end...
This kind of idea was tumbling in my mind, and the desire to escape became even stronger!
Death is like the wind... Is death in battle the supreme glory?
That's what I said, but when the sword rests on the neck, when there are holes in the body, when the pain makes the complexion hideous...
When all this emerges, can you continue to insist on this idea?
This is a rout belonging to the dark camp!
"It's overturned."
Fang Fan smiled slightly, his eyes getting brighter.
At the left end of the battlefield, more than one million emperor's elites belonging to the dark camp fled in all directions, and the entire battlefield seemed to be revitalized...
The army of the bright camp, which had been passively beaten, began to counterattack gradually, and morale skyrocketed!
However, the elite of the dark camp, who was originally like a rainbow, is a bit slack at this moment...
It's a rush, then declines, and exhaustion... It's probably like this at the moment.
Although the troops of the bright camp are scattered sand, after so long, the scattered sand has not completely collapsed, but after thousands of hard work, it has gradually gathered together.
And the original hammer, which seemed infinitely powerful, broke a corner at this moment...
The defeat of the army of the dark camp on the left side of the battlefield gave the practitioners of the entire light camp the hope of decisive victory.