The Holy Seeds have all fled, how can the ordinary blood race persist? After a moment of panic, the vast army scattered in all directions.
On the main battlefield, the human army was dumbfounded.
Everyone knows that there is no possibility for the human side to lose in this war. With the addition of the Bingzhou Corps, the defense of the Holy Land is not so easy to break through. It is only a matter of time before victory is won, but the huge size of the blood army It is not so easy to kill if it is there.
But no one expected that the blood race would make such a decision at such a time.
How long has this been going on?
It took just over an hour for the blood clan to launch a general attack, and the saints and the top powerhouses of the human race went into battle. The blood clan army is about to retreat?
In the past wars, for more than an hour, the two sides had just confronted each other to test, and it was not yet time to show their real kung fu.
It can be said that this was an unimaginably short war.
After a short period of astonishment, shouts of anger came from all over the outer defense line of the Holy Island. In summary, there was only one order: "Kill!"
The soldiers who had been doing nothing for a long time rushed out first. In the previous confrontation between the two armies, they really couldn't get in. At most, they used their spiritual power to replenish energy for the magic circle on the defensive line. This pair is used to fighting close For the military and physical practitioners, it is simply a kind of torment.
Originally, they thought that when the enemy army approached to a certain level, there would be room for them to play, but who would have thought that after Lu Ye beheaded many saints and the old seniors who freed up their hands joined the battle, the blood army would be defeated If there is no sign of suppression, they will have no chance to make a move.
Traveling hundreds of millions of miles from Kyushu to the world of blood refining, participating in such a large-scale battle, you can't just be a spectator, right?
Every military cultivator, physical cultivator, and even ghost cultivator has long been hungry and thirsty.
So when the order to chase and kill was issued, they were the fastest and fiercest to charge. To them, the fleeing blood figure was not only an enemy from another world, but also a group of walking warriors!
Who is not jealous?
Fortunately, after the pursuit, the formation was not chaotic. The monks were all in groups of three or four, forming an formation with the same spirit. In an instant, not a single group rushed out from the small island on the outer line of defense of the Holy Island. It is not a human figure, but a phantom of a fierce beast formed by connecting formations.
It seems that an invisible ancient door was opened, and the ancient fierce beasts came out. The phantoms of those fierce beasts are varied and different.
There are also phantoms that are not ferocious beasts, but condensed into shapes such as knives, swords, and hammers, which look strange and fierce.
If you really want to escape quickly, the blood race has the advantage, because almost every blood race that has reached a certain level of cultivation can use the blood escape technique, and the speed of the blood escape technique is among the best among all escape techniques, and it can even be used at critical moments. escape.
Therefore, under the premise of the same realm, if the blood race wants to escape, the monks of the human race may not have any good solutions.
But at this moment, the fleeing blood races are not one or two, but the entire army is fleeing in four directions. Some of them turned around and fled quickly, while some of them were slow to react and rushed forward foolishly. The scene was chaotic.
It was at this time that a series of formations composed of human monks came over, and many top human experts took the lead. One after another silhouettes cut into the blood camp like waves, and what was rolled up was boundless killing.
In an instant of collision, the edge of the blood clan camp melted a lot, and an unknown number of blood clans died.
After waiting for a long time, the military cultivators, physical cultivators, and ghost cultivators were finally able to let go of their hands and feet to fight. One by one, they were like tigers descending the mountain, unstoppable.
The lights of swords and swords disturbed one after another, mixed with one after another magical attacks, harvesting enemies from all directions to their heart's content.
On the small defensive island outside the holy island, Feng Wujiang's figure stood in the air, looking at this dramatic scene dumbfounded.
He has not played, because he needs to sit here to control the overall situation.
At this moment, only the human monks from the Jade Blood Holy Land remained behind on the surrounding islands, and the entire Bingzhou Corps had been killed.
All the remaining monks in the Holy Land looked at Feng Wujiang eagerly, all with anticipation in their eyes, waiting for the Holy Master's order.
Feeling their mood, Feng Wujiang said, "Then let's have a good kill!" JrNovels.com