Chapter 1192: 1 trigger

Chapter 1192: One Touch
The red hot sun is like a fire magic cast by a high-level magician trying to vent its own fierceness, and the vast Gobi is steaming under the high temperature.
The Shengwei Plain is such a piece of land. At first glance, there is little green appearing in sight, and some are just the vast and desolate that remains unchanged. Of course, what is different now is that there are countless appearances on the original barren Gobi. Clear creatures.
That's right, only the word "biology" can describe the complex and tedious and endless sea of ​​people.
Centered on a mountain range that does not stretch very large in the Sanwei Plain, to the south is an endless army of demons. Of course, the soldiers before the fight are slaves. At a glance, the number of slaves at least one million or so from the noble elves to Conceited humans, from brave orcs to despicable goblins, almost all the races you can imagine are flooded in this million slaves.
Of course, the preparation of this group of slaves is still good. This is also compared with the past. At least their weapons are no longer bone bang stone bang or even wood bang. In the plane war, they dare not take it lightly. The broad axe and the broadsword armed the powerful orcs, half-orcs, and all melee races. The magician in the ragged magic robe also had a magic wand that was not a boutique but would definitely increase the magic power.
However, there is still no armor. This time, the demons are almost out of the nest. Their armor can only arm up the demons soldiers at most. After all, in the field of smelting, the demons are not as good as the lower planes ruled by them. There is an advantage, but it is obviously impossible to want any of the lower-level planes they rule to willingly work overtime to create more equipment for them.
Behind the slaves is the heavy cavalry, the elite of the elite army, these soldiers who are all wrapped in heavy black armor, each carrying a lance with a weight of 70 to 80 pounds, but still carrying a heavy waist With a broad sword and axe, the whole person looks like a moving metal puppet.
Of course, weapons and weight make these heavy cavalry's weight reach an astonishing level, and only the earth dragon unique to the Devil can bear these heavy cavalry.
The weight of the ground dragon is extremely terrifying, but their degree has always been weak, at least in the vast plane world, but the ground dragon of the Devil is different. These do not know what kind of land is produced after the warcraft. The shape of the dragon has changed a lot. The most notable change is that the original stubby limbs are at least twice as long, and the same stubby top horns are now more than the coldness of the heavy knight who is probing the side of their skull. The spearhead does not succeed.
The body length is about three meters. The weight of these earth dragons is conservatively estimated at about one ton. The pure black earth dragon's soft abdomen is wrapped in refined soft armor. Reaching the extreme running degree of most war horses, but their horrible impact is not comparable to the former.
No one can ignore the destructive power of this team with 200,000 heavy cavalry sprinting with full force.
Behind the slaves, the purpose of these heavy cavalry is obvious, but they are suppressing the charge of the slaves. At least until these slaves are driven by them and killed by the enemy, they will not have a head-on conflict with the enemy.
"I didn't pay attention in the past, but these heavy cavalry still have shortcomings. Most of the magic corps are enough to destroy them before they have driven the dragon to a very powerful collision."
Looking far away at the demon army that is being treated seriously, Li Junshan expressed his opinion to Yaqina, who was riding a space shaped hand and holding a telescope.
Some blood was boiling. When he was in the Shengwei Plain that was touched by the war, Li Junshan’s fear was thrown out of the unimaginable big scene in front of him. This is a scene that is difficult to see in previous movies and TV. Let him become a little difficult to suppress like the inverse alien.
Far greater than the scale of the battle between the Ming Clan and the Light God in the Lowe Plains, the number of participants in the war has more than doubled. Now, just watching the Demon Clan makes Li Junshan look at it, not to mention the endless light of the north. The army of gods and the innumerable army of dead souls behind him, including those who were stricken with war-torn souls and breathed heavily, shouted and scolded the leaders of the Ming clan to control themselves not to rush out and fight.
"Don't ignore the legion following the heavy cavalry."
Yaqina did not put down the telescope in her hand, but said while looking at it: "They are riding the fastest and most stable Qingcang Junqi. These are recruited by our demons from various lower planes. The most excellent orc sacrifice, the marriage between the ancestors of most of them and the Mozu already has the blood of our Mozu, and we can definitely believe it."
"Magic dispels!"
Li Junshan understood immediately.
"Correct."
Yaqina replied: "There are not many people, but there are more than 10,000 people, but these more than 10,000 people have the holy water of the spring of life of the elves. Under the condition of full of energy, they are enough to disperse the following level including the same number of magic. Any magical attacks made by the legion."
"Of course, this is also just a standing formation. Whether the magic army of our devil behind the sacrificial army is a remote interception of the enemy's magic attack or counterattack, they are the real main force in the war."
Listening to Yaqina's narration, Li Junshan's eyes have fallen on the so-called black robe of the Devil Magician Legion behind the so-called sacrificial legion, but at a glance it is estimated that there are at least about 30,000 people.
The army of magicians of about 30,000 people, which is a frightening number to put it anywhere, but on the battlefield of the Sanwei Plain today, it seems that 30,000 people cannot afford it at all. Attention.
Behind the Magician Legion is the Crypt Demon. This kind of demonic creature with eight arms has four iron bows. They are so clever that they can pour out large pieces of arrows and rain at any time to cover any target. .
Each crypt demon shooter is followed by a moving arrow fortress. The dark warcraft ghost-faced spider is carrying them quickly with a huge arrow sac. Cave devil hands, thus forming a continuous covering xìng blow.
This is just the configuration of the formation center, starting with the slaves and ending with the Crypt Demon Shooter. Both sides of them are covered with tall and powerful Demon Warriors, and they are densely covered with huge wildernesses. They are like ants coming out of the nest. This even made Li Junshan feel a bit scalp-like at first glance.
"The total number is probably around 6 million, maybe more..."
Yaqina still didn't put down the telescope, whispered to Li Junshan, "How can I not find them."
"Just there, between the Legion of Magicians and the Crypt Fiend Archer."
Li Junshan pointed his finger and he naturally knew who Yaqina was looking for.
"Can't see how many people there are."
Yaqina's perception was far less than Li Junshan's keenness. She tried her best to narrow her eyes and looked at the telescope for a while. She couldn't find out how many ranks and holy ranks were there.
"I can't see it either."
Li Junshan turned his head to look at the side of the bright plane, but said: "Too many step powers are gathered together to form a large amount of horrible energy abnormal movement, which is like the elemental madness produced by a large number of magic attacks and collisions. No one can tell how many of those were caused by magic attacks."
Yaqina responded, and once again took the telescope and followed Li Junshan's line of sight to the light gods army on their left and north.
Obviously, the Shining God Church is exactly the same as the Devil in the formation of the platoon. It is dominated by humans, orcs, and elves. The hún army of other races is at the forefront, but there are still enough equipment than the previous ones. Hanqi's demon slaves, these do not know whether they are voluntarily or are being equipped by the Miscellaneous army of the light gods.
The shiny armor and weapons, the elaborate longbow, the strange staff, and the light army can also be divided into the concept of "slaves". The strength of the mixed brand army also looks much stronger than the slaves. Of course this Li Junshan can understand a little bit. After all, one was invaded by bī, and the other was conservative in his hometown from being ruled by brutal demons. The momentum is naturally not comparable to that of demons.
"I didn't expect these tens of thousands of years to pass. The priest's army, which had only about 10,000 people, has even reached the point where it is today..."
Yaqina's gaze swept from the light religion army and looked at the priest legion behind them. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is about 200,000 up and down!"
"They don't sacrifice as much as your devil."
Li Junshan also looked at the past.
"That's natural. After all, we have so many low-level planes ruled by the devil, and there are countless orcish tribes and empires that we can recruit. The bright plane can only find sacrifices from the native orcish empire, while others are indirectly ruled by them. The only plane world that can be summoned is Sanctuary Power and Rank of Warcraft."
Yaqina said and looked at the formation of the light magician behind the uniformed priest's legion. With a trembling hand, she almost lost the telescope in her hand.
Not to mention Yaqina startled, Li Junshan couldn't help but grin.
I don’t know if it’s because of better differentiation and control in the war, or for other purposes. The priest and the priest are all in white robe, but the light magical robe of the magician is a pure golden robe. At first glance I don’t know how many people have gathered into a moving golden ocean. The horrible magic movement that can not be ignored is filled in that space. Obviously, the holy breath of the magician army mainly composed of bright magic directly left Li Junshan behind him. The army of undead produced serious discomfort.
"How much is it estimated?"
The magical lethality is terrifying, and the warrior is a nightmare, but in this case, there are a lot of magicians and long-range shooters on either side. Even the strongest warrior has to rush to the enemy to have a role. Li Junshan looked at the big film Golden Ocean couldn't help but asked Yaqina.
"A conservative estimate is more than one hundred thousand..."
Yaqina's voice was a little trembling. At this time, she couldn't take a closer look. She put down the telescope and solemnly looked at Li Junshan and said, "Remember that I have stayed with you again and again, don't impulsively step into the war alone. No matter how powerful you are, and how powerful your summon beast is, if you face a round of magical attacks from more than one hundred thousand magicians, do you think you can withstand them?"
"It's estimated that it will stand..."
One hundred and eight alien guards suddenly appeared in Li Junshan’s mind, but he shook his head and said,
But I’m not sure if it can block the terrifying elements produced after the magic collision. Xi, everyone knows that the elemental tidal generated by a large number of magic attacks is not as lethal as the magic of banned magic."
"It's not a lot, it's a lot..."
Yaqina stared solemnly at Li Junshan and continued, "More than one hundred thousand, where low-level magicians account for the majority, but you also said that excessive accumulation will produce qualitative changes. I don't doubt that there is no defense. In this case, your Tier of Warcraft can use a magic to kill a large number of low-level magicians, but if you are not hit by their magic madness, this is not a thing."
"Do not worry."
Li Junshan smiled and said, "The real enemies are not them. Even if their magic madness is even more terrifying and terrifying, it will have to be hit to have an effect. Do you think that my degree cannot be avoided? I have confidence and control. Even if their magical attack has been hit, I have enough time to avoid it."
"It's still a little bit better."
Yaqina still insisted: "You don't neglect their rank strong, as long as they are desperately trying to let a few people haunt you desperately, it's not impossible."
"I'm not fighting alone."
Li Junshan blinked and smiled, "It's just a legion of magicians that gives us such a headache. I think it's better to take the troops back now."
"I'm just worried about you."
Yaqina also felt that she was a bit overwhelmed. Obviously, the unforeseen terrorist situation in front of her made her somewhat difficult to control her emotions. She smiled bitterly at Li Junshan, and she took the telescope and looked at the army of light gods.
"I always think that we have ruled so many low-level planes. In addition, the strength of the exhibition for thousands of years can definitely overwhelm the of light. Now it seems that I am wrong, and it is completely wrong."
Yaqina said after a long while, but Li Junshan did not respond to her in time, but he opened his eyes and tried to get a rough figure.
Six to eight wings of angels, how many are there!
The white robe looks the same as the Priest Legion, but the light wings on the back of the Light God behind the Magician Legion are enough to distinguish them from the latter, whether hovering in the air or quietly Standing on the ground, the white light refracted by the countless light wings under the blazing sun made the space bright and dazzling.
"how many?"
"how many?"
Li Junshan and Ya Qina asked the same question to each other almost at the same time, and they immediately smiled bitterly.
"If you don't read it, the more you look at it, the less you will feel."
Yaqina smiled bitterly and put away the telescope in her hand. "Leave the high-level forces aside, if it is just a collision and battle of the army, we will lose."
Slender hand stretched out and pointed at the army on both sides of the bright plane, Yaqina continued: "Our slave soldiers are not as powerful as the light gods, and our devil soldiers are mainly fighting. Now it seems that no matter the priest army or We are far less than the Magician Legion, not to mention that there are so many angels. The devil is on it, where has this bright pope come from so many angels, this is almost a hundred thousand."
"I'm wondering too."
Li Junshan turned to look at Kingskerman behind him, but the latter smiled bitterly at him and said, "Sir, don't look at me. I don't know where so many angels came from. The original angels There are only about 10,000, and the 90,000 people who came out of the air are more horrified than you."
"grown ups!"
The boneless king couldn't help but also spoke, but glanced at Yaqina before saying: "Fighting the demons, our army of undead is absolutely good, but it is not as powerful as expected, and there are too many angels. Not to mention the high-order, the two-winged angels are enough to easily kill the undead of the same rank. Their angelic power alone has already deeply burned the soul of our undead..."
"You don't have to worry about this."
Li Junshan looked back carefully at the army of undead behind him. He was also drawn here by the boneless king today, but from the morning of the morning, the undead and the army of the Ming clan just came to the Shengwei Plain, and the demon and the army of the light gods coincided. Moving forward, it is clear that the shocking battle is about to explode today.
First, I carefully inspected the formations of the Demon and the Light God Army. Li Junshan was not as good as the scale and strength of the Undead Army. Looking carefully at the past, it was a slight peace of mind.
There are probably more than 20 undead lords. From a close glance, Li Junshan can probably be clearly distinguished. From skeletons and zombies to ghosts and death knights and destroyer knights, with the boneless king operating alone on the plane of the undead, you can get this Twenty or so surrenders of the undead lord, in Li Junshan's view is already a remarkable number.
Twenty or so undead lords were behind a large number of sage-level lords. The corpse dragon Farrell was carrying his own dead rider in the forefront. Seeing Li Junshan turned his head and looked over, the corpse dragon Farrell grinned. He wanted to say something, but he was heavily hit by the death knight Adelie's hilt on his back, and he closed his mouth when he climbed to the top of his skull.
Li Junshan couldn't help but smile~EbookFREE.me~The undead lords of the sanctuary level are about 300 people. These are of course also the top strong men of the sanctuary level that have been tested on the plane of the undead, and they are behind the same level There are even more golden zombies, golden skeletons, etc. Li Junshan is estimated to be at least about 3,000.
"These are the most powerful in their class..."
The boneless king saw Li Junshan carefully looking at his team, and quickly said: "I am not strong enough or I am not sure that I can fully control it. Most of the soul is swallowed by me, and some of them are left for them to swallow, including the undead. In the army of undead who can’t send the bright plane, at least the 26th-level lords have absorbed more than ten souls during this period. Anyway, there are not many undead planes, most of them are unconscious. Of undead creatures." "Make sure you can control!"
Li Junshan nodded with satisfaction, but said uneasy: "Don't fight, they suddenly gave us a sap in the back. I believe that they are more willing to devour our souls than those ordinary undead creatures."
"The twenty-six lords have already given me soul fire..."
The boneless king said firmly: "They absolutely dare not betrayal, as long as my soul is moved, they will be soulless!"