Chapter 761: Battle king

Ten thousand iron rides, like a mountain-like big array, began to collapse in less than an hour. The sound of the small magic crystal cymbals screamed one after another. The shock wave generated by the explosion made the airflow disorder, and the wind blew the snowfield, overlooking the snowfield. Going down, the earth is already in a mess, and the pits that have been blown up are all over the battlefield.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
On the wall, the shallow wind suddenly laughed and looked up at the sky. There was endless sadness and anger in the eyes. The world thought that the key figure of this war was Qin Wang Lin Muyu, or Wei Guogong Weiqiu, but not, true. The key figure is the Qinzi Mausole, which is hidden behind the human army and is ingenious and unpredictable.
The little magic crystal smashed the hope of the final rebellion of the Mozu.
"How could this be... how could this be..."
The confidence and calmness of Shen Baichuan’s face had been swept away, and his legs fell softly on the ground. His face was awkward:
Which weapon is that, why is it so powerful...

"Send a giant flying snake to play." The shallow wind arm swayed gently, saying: "The order is passed down, five giant flying snakes are released to resist the attack of the gentian camp, and the iron riders are ordered to retreat. We cannot let the last army of the Protoss be completely ruined. In the eight wilderness, if this is the case, we are the last sinner of the Protoss, the father, you think."
The calmness of the demon emperor’s face seems to have long been guessed as to the result. In fact, this is exactly the case. Wei Qiu’s soldiers have always been old and heavy. Without full grasp, he will not take the initiative to attack, and this time, Wei Qiu used the magic crystal to completely draw a sad ending for this war. The appearance of the magic crystal is a fatal blow to the Mozu.
The horn of "呜呜" sounded, and the Zhongnan iron riders who stifled on the battlefield turned and retreated, and the screams of giant beasts came from the air. Five giant flying snakes appeared in the air, and the huge body trembled.
This behemoth is not the first time I have seen it.
Wei Qiu raised his eyebrows into the air and said: "This battle must do its utmost to kill the last force of the Mozu. The magic crystal is aimed at the air. The people spread the attacking giant flying snake. General Sen, you and Ouyang Yu led the main force to cover the enemy from the right wing. In the past, I won the ancient city of Central South."
"it is good."
The horseshoe is echoing.
The horn is humming.
The flying snake is screaming.
The flame is burning.
The snowfield is melting.
No one would have thought that the last battle between humans and the Mozu would have such a disparity in strength. In this battle, the Mozu had already lost under the command of Shen Baichuan. From then on, it was difficult for the Mozu’s forces to compete with the Daqin Empire. Even the last capital of the resurgence of Dongshan is almost gone. As long as it is caught up by Stuart’s cavalry, tens of thousands of Zhongnan iron riders will probably be gathered.
A cloud of smoke in the sky filled the entire sky with red clouds. Under the dome, several giant flying snakes screamed and screamed. The huge force field in the body madly absorbed everything on the ground and smashed the snow with the soldiers. The minced meat, and the enchanting scorpion of the gentian battalion is also intensively shot by the brush, the white diamond arrow pierces into the scales of the flying snake, the magic crystal of the middle begins to explode, and the body of the snake flies for a time. Violent tremors, although their vitality is tyrannical, but they can not withstand such sustained attacks. Soon after, the giant flying snakes have been bruised and faltering, and it is sooner or later to die.
When the five giant flying snakes were covered with flames falling on the ground, the galloping squadron of the gentian camp was smashed into the ancient city of Central South China. This Central South City was already the last land of the Mozu on the mainland.
"kill."
The roar of the sky echoed on the snowfield, and the victory and defeat were divided.
The defeat of the king is just a small magic crystal. It has thus reversed the fate of the two races of human and demonic. The withdrawal of the Mozu also created the Daqin empire once again completed the dominance of the broken world. However, the Lord of the Empire has disappeared. The world is looking forward to her, waiting for her return, but no one knows if she is still there.
......
The rays of the setting sun penetrate the dense leaves of the jungle, projecting the mottled tree shadow on the ugly monster of the head. This is a wolf, the sharp teeth are exposed outside the lips, and there is more than one such monster in the jungle. This kind of wolf beast is full of hundreds of heads, not far from the thorns, it is a human-shaped "monster" covered with rotten meat, like a smashed big cockroach, but the head is It is a bloated man, a total of dozens.
Farther away, a giant with a head and a hand holding a stone cone squinted at the big eyes and looked around, touching the back of the head with a rough palm, and the embarrassing look.
"Hey..."
In the hooves, a man wearing a black armor and a red shirt appeared. His entire head was covered in a helmet, revealing only a pair of dark eyes. His horse was actually a horse that had begun to rot. With a scent of scent, it seems to be a little impatient, and after a long squat, step on the front hoof.
"Don't worry."
The owner caressed the horse's mane and said: "The prey is very close, rest assured, we will share this fat prey, hahahaha..."
In the footsteps, a leader with a long sword came around with his body, respectfully kneeling in front of the horse, and said: "Your majesty, then thirty miles ahead is the territory of the dark moon Shura, oh... she killed The king Eric, according to the rules of the exile land, should now call her the Darkmoon King. Our trip brought all the troops in the territory, a total of more than 700 troops, and her days as kings."
"She is not in Montenegro."
There was a hint of sorrow in the eyes of the "master", saying: "She has come, ordering everyone to step up their alert, and the Darkmoon King may launch a sneak attack on us at any time."
"What,." The leader said: "Your Majesty, you are saying that one of her districts, dare to take the initiative to challenge our army."
"It seems to be the case now, she is coming, very close to us."
"Yes, my subordinates understand."
He looked far away in the distance, his face full of war and smile.
No one knows what his real name is, but no one will have heard of the name of the king of war. The king has existed for nearly 100,000 years in the exile, and he has won every battle. Never defeated, no one king can be cheap in his hands, so that the rest of the king may not be inferior to the king of war, but no one dares to challenge his position.
......
Further up, it is a ridiculous grassland. The half-deep grass seems to provide the best shelter for the battlefield. This half of the army that does not belong to humanity stepped into the grass and went straight into the distance, a wolf. The beast walked the strongest, broke into the grass, and rustled with the blades of grass, just like the cockroaches that the fish swimd on the surface of the water.
"Sand, hehe..."
Suddenly, one of the cockroaches violently fell, with a clump of wild grass falling to the ground, the people in the distance could not see the true cut, only to hear the screams of the wolf beast, a sky, the night has come The cold mangling is fleeting, and everyone knows that the wolf beast has been terminated.
Then there was the second and third heads. More and more wolf beasts disappeared into the field of vision. When a group of princes under the squadron of the war rushed, they only saw a wolf beast in the messy grass. The bodies were lying there, all of them were fatal, their throats were separated, and a sword pierced the throat.
"She...what is she?" The spear in the hand of a leader was a little trembling.
"She is the Darkmoon King."
The king of wars looked up at the distance, and the tyrannical sigh of death faded. She was a man who was good at hiding her breath and a strong opponent.
Pulling the reins, he instigated the horse and said calmly: "All scattered, I must find her, let her taste the soft tongue."
"Yes."
Everyone has spread out, but it is not messy. Every ten people, each group is equipped with a scorpion-shaped monster, plus five humans, a giant and three wolves, and the battle squad of the King of the Kings. It is very different from other kings. It is this kind of combat literacy that makes his power bigger and bigger in the exile land, so that the rest of the king simply does not dare to challenge his position.
"Be careful."
A leader held a spear and looked at every movement in the grass.
"Call...call..."
The wolf beast fangs and squinted through the grass. Suddenly, "嗷嗷" sounded, and then the smell of blood was already filled around, and the wolf beast in front was already over.
"brush."
In the grass, a graceful figure swept past.
"Family, chase after." The leader was angry.
The giant waved the stone cone and roared and ran on the ground, but the speed was not comparable to the other two wolves, but when the wolf beast was chasing, suddenly a sword light swept past and the blood flew up. This team There are no longer wolves.
"She is there, hey, start."
The braided man suddenly opened his mouth, his mouth was wide and his eyes were awkward, and a soft tongue flew out. He slammed the left leg of the girl in the grass.
"Pull back."
The soft tongue is quickly recovered.
The girl raised a long sword, and the sword was star-studded.
"Hey."
Divided into two, the soft tongue was cut off.
The leader has no face: "A sword breaks the soft tongue. How is this possible? This soft tongue can't even be crushed by the armored car. Giant, kill me."
"Hey..."
The giant raised the stone cone and slammed it down.
"Hey."
The earth splattered but there was no shadow, but only a golden crystal light came from the sky and directly slammed on the squat of the giant. The next moment, his huge head was directly blasted, and blood splattered.
"Still."
The leader was trembling. At this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear. There seemed to be a hunch that his life had come to an end.
......
"Shashasha..."
The grass was full of blood, and a girl with a blood-stained sword slowly came. Her upper body was covered with a slightly short cloak, and her lower body was a brown tight skirt, which made her exquisite body. The lining is extraordinarily tempting, and the dress is simple in the exile, but at the moment it is extraordinarily enchanting and charming.
The leader looked up at the girl's alum, and for a moment, his heart was cold. At this moment, he seemed to see death.
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