Chapter 1328
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On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, the enemy who covered the sky and the sun completely occupied the whole line of sight. At this moment, the impact from the bloody battlefield was incomparable and completely occupied the whole mind of the young people.
At the same time, a series of firecrackers and meteors from Weiyang army's puppets swayed with dazzling thunder light, forming a saturated carpet attack. They exploded on the ground warships and flying race flying at low altitude, turning into a sea of killing thunder holding the scythe of death one after another, sweeping outward.
Under the all-round attack, a large number of flying races in taixuan land were blasted off the glass ground, whining and blood mist were everywhere.
"Brother Mo, don't be dazzled. Come out quickly. You'll have to fight with each other in a short time. At that time, you'll be really fighting for each other!"
As soon as the cry of the young Weiyang army sergeant who had climbed onto the back of the puppet had just fallen, the deafening roar from the commander of the front angry Beast army sounded like a thunderbolt:
"thirty Li! The shield armour army raises the shield, the strength repairs, the soldier's sharp blade comes out of the scabbard, each army prepares, the barrier magical power rises, the large army assumes the charge formation, all the way penetrates the enemy's hinterland, one step does not stop, the charge, the charge
Under the roar from the sky, Mo yuan fell into a trance. Suddenly he was smart. After returning to his senses, he quickly pulled a huge kettle and climbed onto the back of the catapult puppet.
"Brother Mo, the biggest taboo in the battlefield is to be absent-minded. Now let's not look at the angry Beast army in front of us to resist the magic power, and there are shields and armour troops around us to defend. The magic power is hard to invade. Once we really rush into the enemy tide, we are all enemies, and every one of the enemies is a monk.
"Therefore, we must focus on and cooperate with each other. As long as one of them appears to be stupefied, there will be flaws."
The young voice came from Mo yuan's front. The young soldier of Weiyang army who opened the mouth was half squatting on the back of the puppet of the catapult, holding the huge kettle in both hands, and pouring the blue and white purified water from the kettle into a hole in front of him that went straight to the inner core of the puppet.
In the deep Beihai sea, known as the Yuanqi desert, the spirit gathering array is completely unable to replenish energy from the outside. These purified fuels that are rolling into the puppets are the core energy for Weiyang army's stone throwing vehicle puppets to keep moving forward for a long time and fight.
After only ten minutes, a large pot of purified fuel was poured out directly. Then Mo yuan handed out the large pot in his hand. Because of his dry mouth and a little hoarse voice came out:
"I'm sorry, just now my mind was seized by the turbulent blood of the battlefield. It's hard to react for a while. Judging from your age, are you an old soldier?"
"The veteran was not counted as an old soldier. He had participated in the decisive battle of Shenwei fortress in the endless mountain. Later, he was lucky enough to merge the spirit of the stone throwing lane into the Weiyang army."
After the response fell, the young man reached out to take the big pot handed out by Mo yuan and poured the purified fuel from the pot into the hole of the puppet. The voice continued to spread out:
"I know that it is very important for you to convey the mission of si'antan camp, so please protect yourself!"
"With your good words, I will certainly live up to the expectations of the people."
After saying that, Mo yuan raised his right hand and thumped his chest heavily, sending out a sonorous promise from the men. Then he suddenly raised his head, because the charging barriers of the shield and armor troops on both sides of the puppet of Weiyang army had already risen into the sky. At the same time, a strong command sound from the sky rang through the whole battlefield:
"all the thunder troops, jumping lightning, passing those monks flying in the air to my commander Power back to the ground! "
After the command from Wang Jing, commander-in-chief from the rear, all the way over the Jiulong army of Daxia, the 18 ancient black dragons in front of them roared up to the sky at the same time, and the breath of wilderness was gushing. Ignoring the innumerable magical powers from the front, the thunder army suddenly accelerated its speed and went directly to the top of the flying army in the land of taixuan.
The fierce monk's magic power bombarded the huge body of the ancient black dragon, but under the Black Dragon Guard's own domain, it completely dissipated like a stone sinking into the sea. Then, a vast flame of dragon breath rushed down like a column of destruction, instantly penetrating a large number of Giant Eagle soldiers from head to tail.
At the same time, countless dark purple thunder and lightning began to flow in the wings of each thunder army's back. With only a few breaths, a whole enchanting purple thunder destruction cumulus cloud was formed over the sky, just like the frightening North Sea hurricane.
The sun over the North Sea was suddenly covered, making the whole battlefield suddenly dark. Then, under the eyes of countless monks in the land of taixuan, countless purple electric arcs fell in the blink of an eye, and a purple thunder rainstorm fell between heaven and earth.
At this time, the purple thunder released by the thunder army is different from the thunder catapult released by Weiyang army's puppet. The former has a special attribute which is very suitable for large-scale operations, that is, arc transition.
After the purple thunder poured down, countless electric arcs began to jump around violently, weaving a purple thunder sea among the friars of taixuan land with extreme precision. If you look from high altitude, it seems that a God in charge of thunder has come to the friars of taixuan land who are above the half sky and blast all the monks in the sky.
"Lao Jiu, it's our miscalculation this time. The friars you and I brought from Tangdu have already lost 50% of the total. If this war is here, the price we have to pay may be unbearable for us all our lives."At the top of the battlefield, it belongs to the prince's golden palace at the end of the central kingdom. The eighth Prince's dignified voice spreads out. Then the ninth Prince standing on the other side of the golden palace looks very different. He opens his mouth and roars:
"Ba Ge, we haven't lost. You can see how many magical powers the Terran army has poured out and even suppressed the whole army of friars I don't believe that in Beihai, where there is no vitality, these Terrans can release their supernatural powers without limit and put the golden palace in front of the prince. I want to fight myself! "
As soon as the ninth Prince of the central government said this, not only his subordinates, but also all the other emperors who heard the speech all changed their faces. Then the eighth prince opened his mouth and said, "Lao Jiu, you are not the third emperor's brother, and you don't have such a strong cultivation. Don't be rash."
"I don't believe that my prince has made up his mind. These people really dare to kill the emperor of the central empire!"
When the roar fell, the ninth Prince waved forward, and the eight heavenly horses in front of the golden palace suddenly gave out a burst of neighing, and the huge wings fluttered wildly and rushed toward the torrent of soldiers in the summer ahead.
At the same time, the roar from the commander of the fury beast army directly spread to all the people's ears:
"ten li, the whole army on the ground is ready to rush into the minefield to fight, roar, dry these scum!"
Before the roar fell, the deafening voice of the whole Da Xia army array rose into the sky:
"glory, kill, kill, kill!"
The time, the place, the person and all become!
Then, on the back of a stone throwing cart puppet in front of the Chinese army, the young Weiyang soldiers who filled the purification fuel directly pulled Mo yuan back into the puppet, and then the eager voice came out:
"the real hard battle is coming, brother Mo must hold on to it!"
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On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, the enemy who covered the sky and the sun completely occupied the whole line of sight. At this moment, the impact from the bloody battlefield was incomparable and completely occupied the whole mind of the young people.
At the same time, a series of firecrackers and meteors from Weiyang army's puppets swayed with dazzling thunder light, forming a saturated carpet attack. They exploded on the ground warships and flying race flying at low altitude, turning into a sea of killing thunder holding the scythe of death one after another, sweeping outward.
Under the all-round attack, a large number of flying races in taixuan land were blasted off the glass ground, whining and blood mist were everywhere.
"Brother Mo, don't be dazzled. Come out quickly. You'll have to fight with each other in a short time. At that time, you'll be really fighting for each other!"
As soon as the cry of the young Weiyang army sergeant who had climbed onto the back of the puppet had just fallen, the deafening roar from the commander of the front angry Beast army sounded like a thunderbolt:
"thirty Li! The shield armour army raises the shield, the strength repairs, the soldier's sharp blade comes out of the scabbard, each army prepares, the barrier magical power rises, the large army assumes the charge formation, all the way penetrates the enemy's hinterland, one step does not stop, the charge, the charge
Under the roar from the sky, Mo yuan fell into a trance. Suddenly he was smart. After returning to his senses, he quickly pulled a huge kettle and climbed onto the back of the catapult puppet.
"Brother Mo, the biggest taboo in the battlefield is to be absent-minded. Now let's not look at the angry Beast army in front of us to resist the magic power, and there are shields and armour troops around us to defend. The magic power is hard to invade. Once we really rush into the enemy tide, we are all enemies, and every one of the enemies is a monk.
"Therefore, we must focus on and cooperate with each other. As long as one of them appears to be stupefied, there will be flaws."
The young voice came from Mo yuan's front. The young soldier of Weiyang army who opened the mouth was half squatting on the back of the puppet of the catapult, holding the huge kettle in both hands, and pouring the blue and white purified water from the kettle into a hole in front of him that went straight to the inner core of the puppet.
In the deep Beihai sea, known as the Yuanqi desert, the spirit gathering array is completely unable to replenish energy from the outside. These purified fuels that are rolling into the puppets are the core energy for Weiyang army's stone throwing vehicle puppets to keep moving forward for a long time and fight.
After only ten minutes, a large pot of purified fuel was poured out directly. Then Mo yuan handed out the large pot in his hand. Because of his dry mouth and a little hoarse voice came out:
"I'm sorry, just now my mind was seized by the turbulent blood of the battlefield. It's hard to react for a while. Judging from your age, are you an old soldier?"
"The veteran was not counted as an old soldier. He had participated in the decisive battle of Shenwei fortress in the endless mountain. Later, he was lucky enough to merge the spirit of the stone throwing lane into the Weiyang army."
After the response fell, the young man reached out to take the big pot handed out by Mo yuan and poured the purified fuel from the pot into the hole of the puppet. The voice continued to spread out:
"I know that it is very important for you to convey the mission of si'antan camp, so please protect yourself!"
"With your good words, I will certainly live up to the expectations of the people."
After saying that, Mo yuan raised his right hand and thumped his chest heavily, sending out a sonorous promise from the men. Then he suddenly raised his head, because the charging barriers of the shield and armor troops on both sides of the puppet of Weiyang army had already risen into the sky. At the same time, a strong command sound from the sky rang through the whole battlefield:
"all the thunder troops, jumping lightning, passing those monks flying in the air to my commander Power back to the ground! "
After the command from Wang Jing, commander-in-chief from the rear, all the way over the Jiulong army of Daxia, the 18 ancient black dragons in front of them roared up to the sky at the same time, and the breath of wilderness was gushing. Ignoring the innumerable magical powers from the front, the thunder army suddenly accelerated its speed and went directly to the top of the flying army in the land of taixuan.
The fierce monk's magic power bombarded the huge body of the ancient black dragon, but under the Black Dragon Guard's own domain, it completely dissipated like a stone sinking into the sea. Then, a vast flame of dragon breath rushed down like a column of destruction, instantly penetrating a large number of Giant Eagle soldiers from head to tail.
At the same time, countless dark purple thunder and lightning began to flow in the wings of each thunder army's back. With only a few breaths, a whole enchanting purple thunder destruction cumulus cloud was formed over the sky, just like the frightening North Sea hurricane.
The sun over the North Sea was suddenly covered, making the whole battlefield suddenly dark. Then, under the eyes of countless monks in the land of taixuan, countless purple electric arcs fell in the blink of an eye, and a purple thunder rainstorm fell between heaven and earth.
At this time, the purple thunder released by the thunder army is different from the thunder catapult released by Weiyang army's puppet. The former has a special attribute which is very suitable for large-scale operations, that is, arc transition.
After the purple thunder poured down, countless electric arcs began to jump around violently, weaving a purple thunder sea among the friars of taixuan land with extreme precision. If you look from high altitude, it seems that a God in charge of thunder has come to the friars of taixuan land who are above the half sky and blast all the monks in the sky.
"Lao Jiu, it's our miscalculation this time. The friars you and I brought from Tangdu have already lost 50% of the total. If this war is here, the price we have to pay may be unbearable for us all our lives."At the top of the battlefield, it belongs to the prince's golden palace at the end of the central kingdom. The eighth Prince's dignified voice spreads out. Then the ninth Prince standing on the other side of the golden palace looks very different. He opens his mouth and roars:
"Ba Ge, we haven't lost. You can see how many magical powers the Terran army has poured out and even suppressed the whole army of friars I don't believe that in Beihai, where there is no vitality, these Terrans can release their supernatural powers without limit and put the golden palace in front of the prince. I want to fight myself! "
As soon as the ninth Prince of the central government said this, not only his subordinates, but also all the other emperors who heard the speech all changed their faces. Then the eighth prince opened his mouth and said, "Lao Jiu, you are not the third emperor's brother, and you don't have such a strong cultivation. Don't be rash."
"I don't believe that my prince has made up his mind. These people really dare to kill the emperor of the central empire!"
When the roar fell, the ninth Prince waved forward, and the eight heavenly horses in front of the golden palace suddenly gave out a burst of neighing, and the huge wings fluttered wildly and rushed toward the torrent of soldiers in the summer ahead.
At the same time, the roar from the commander of the fury beast army directly spread to all the people's ears:
"ten li, the whole army on the ground is ready to rush into the minefield to fight, roar, dry these scum!"
Before the roar fell, the deafening voice of the whole Da Xia army array rose into the sky:
"glory, kill, kill, kill!"
The time, the place, the person and all become!
Then, on the back of a stone throwing cart puppet in front of the Chinese army, the young Weiyang soldiers who filled the purification fuel directly pulled Mo yuan back into the puppet, and then the eager voice came out:
"the real hard battle is coming, brother Mo must hold on to it!"
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On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, the enemy who covered the sky and the sun completely occupied the whole line of sight. At this moment, the impact from the bloody battlefield was incomparable and completely occupied the whole mind of the young people. At the same time, a series of firecrackers and meteors from Weiyang army's puppets swayed with dazzling thunder light, forming a saturated carpet attack. They exploded on the ground warships and flying race flying at low altitude, turning into a sea of killing thunder holding the scythe of death one after another, sweeping outward. Under the all-round attack, a large number of flying races in taixuan land were blasted off the glass ground, whining and blood mist were everywhere. "Brother Mo, don't be dazzled. Come out quickly. You'll have to fight with each other in a short time. At that time, you'll be really fighting for each other!" As soon as the cry of the young Weiyang army sergeant who had climbed onto the back of the puppet had just fallen, the deafening roar from the commander of the front angry Beast army sounded like a thunderbolt: "thirty Li! The shield armour army raises the shield, the strength repairs, the soldier's sharp blade comes out of the scabbard, each army prepares, the barrier magical power rises, the large army assumes the charge formation, all the way penetrates the enemy's hinterland, one step does not stop, the charge, the charge Under the roar from the sky, Mo yuan fell into a trance. Suddenly he was smart. After returning to his senses, he quickly pulled a huge kettle and climbed onto the back of the catapult puppet. "Brother Mo, the biggest taboo in the battlefield is to be absent-minded. Now let's not look at the angry Beast army in front of us to resist the magic power, and there are shields and armour troops around us to defend. The magic power is hard to invade. Once we really rush into the enemy tide, we are all enemies, and every one of the enemies is a monk. "Therefore, we must focus on and cooperate with each other. As long as one of them appears to be stupefied, there will be flaws." The young voice came from Mo yuan's front. The young soldier of Weiyang army who opened the mouth was half squatting on the back of the puppet of the catapult, holding the huge kettle in both hands, and pouring the blue and white purified water from the kettle into a hole in front of him that went straight to the inner core of the puppet. In the deep Beihai sea, known as the Yuanqi desert, the spirit gathering array is completely unable to replenish energy from the outside. These purified fuels that are rolling into the puppets are the core energy for Weiyang army's stone throwing vehicle puppets to keep moving forward for a long time and fight. After only ten minutes, a large pot of purified fuel was poured out directly. Then Mo yuan handed out the large pot in his hand. Because of his dry mouth and a little hoarse voice came out: "I'm sorry, just now my mind was seized by the turbulent blood of the battlefield. It's hard to react for a while. Judging from your age, are you an old soldier?" "The veteran was not counted as an old soldier. He had participated in the decisive battle of Shenwei fortress in the endless mountain. Later, he was lucky enough to merge the spirit of the stone throwing lane into the Weiyang army." After the response fell, the young man reached out to take the big pot handed out by Mo yuan and poured the purified fuel from the pot into the hole of the puppet. The voice continued to spread out: "I know that it is very important for you to convey the mission of si'antan camp, so please protect yourself!" "With your good words, I will certainly live up to the expectations of the people." After saying that, Mo yuan raised his right hand and thumped his chest heavily, sending out a sonorous promise from the men. Then he suddenly raised his head, because the charging barriers of the shield and armor troops on both sides of the puppet of Weiyang army had already risen into the sky. At the same time, a strong command sound from the sky rang through the whole battlefield: "all the thunder troops, jumping lightning, passing those monks flying in the air to my commander Power back to the ground! " After the command from Wang Jing, commander-in-chief from the rear, all the way over the Jiulong army of Daxia, the 18 ancient black dragons in front of them roared up to the sky at the same time, and the breath of wilderness was gushing. Ignoring the innumerable magical powers from the front, the thunder army suddenly accelerated its speed and went directly to the top of the flying army in the land of taixuan. The fierce monk's magic power bombarded the huge body of the ancient black dragon, but under the Black Dragon Guard's own domain, it completely dissipated like a stone sinking into the sea. Then, a vast flame of dragon breath rushed down like a column of destruction, instantly penetrating a large number of Giant Eagle soldiers from head to tail. At the same time, countless dark purple thunder and lightning began to flow in the wings of each thunder army's back. With only a few breaths, a whole enchanting purple thunder destruction cumulus cloud was formed over the sky, just like the frightening North Sea hurricane. The sun over the North Sea was suddenly covered, making the whole battlefield suddenly dark. Then, under the eyes of countless monks in the land of taixuan, countless purple electric arcs fell in the blink of an eye, and a purple thunder rainstorm fell between heaven and earth. At this time, the purple thunder released by the thunder army is different from the thunder catapult released by Weiyang army's puppet. The former has a special attribute which is very suitable for large-scale operations, that is, arc transition. After the purple thunder poured down, countless electric arcs began to jump around violently, weaving a purple thunder sea among the friars of taixuan land with extreme precision. If you look from high altitude, it seems that a God in charge of thunder has come to the friars of taixuan land who are above the half sky and blast all the monks in the sky. "Lao Jiu, it's our miscalculation this time. The friars you and I brought from Tangdu have already lost 50% of the total. If this war is here, the price we have to pay may be unbearable for us all our lives."At the top of the battlefield, it belongs to the prince's golden palace at the end of the central kingdom. The eighth Prince's dignified voice spreads out. Then the ninth Prince standing on the other side of the golden palace looks very different. He opens his mouth and roars: "Ba Ge, we haven't lost. You can see how many magical powers the Terran army has poured out and even suppressed the whole army of friars I don't believe that in Beihai, where there is no vitality, these Terrans can release their supernatural powers without limit and put the golden palace in front of the prince. I want to fight myself! " As soon as the ninth Prince of the central government said this, not only his subordinates, but also all the other emperors who heard the speech all changed their faces. Then the eighth prince opened his mouth and said, "Lao Jiu, you are not the third emperor's brother, and you don't have such a strong cultivation. Don't be rash." "I don't believe that my prince has made up his mind. These people really dare to kill the emperor of the central empire!" When the roar fell, the ninth Prince waved forward, and the eight heavenly horses in front of the golden palace suddenly gave out a burst of neighing, and the huge wings fluttered wildly and rushed toward the torrent of soldiers in the summer ahead. At the same time, the roar from the commander of the fury beast army directly spread to all the people's ears: "ten li, the whole army on the ground is ready to rush into the minefield to fight, roar, dry these scum!" Before the roar fell, the deafening voice of the whole Da Xia army array rose into the sky: "glory, kill, kill, kill!" The time, the place, the person and all become! Then, on the back of a stone throwing cart puppet in front of the Chinese army, the young Weiyang soldiers who filled the purification fuel directly pulled Mo yuan back into the puppet, and then the eager voice came out: "the real hard battle is coming, brother Mo must hold on to it!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
