The strongest chief

Chapter 8 The Way to War - Win by surprise

The killing started again, and the 100,000 fresh troops rushed down directly. With the help of the favorable terrain, they rushed to the few remaining Xiong Liya people. Suddenly, the blood of the Xiong Liya people who were about to be destroyed soared. The boulders, rolling wood and fire had made them satisfied. At this time, they had exhausted their best. Exhausted.

The so-called mourners will win. 100,000 Omar's army watched the fierce Xiong Liya slaughter nearly 50,000 brothers. At this moment, they launched a crazy revenge. This charge, like a wolf like a flock of sheep, instantly made Xiong Liya turn over and retreat crazily.

A horse in Kowloon took the lead, and the sword was as bright as a rainbow. The golden knife of more than three meters was extremely bright. One knife split and swept thousands of troops. More than a dozen Xiong Liya people were directly cut off their waists. The sword spirit rushed to the sky. The sharp golden sword spirit was like a big wave, sweeping thousands of piles of snow, and a sword passed everywhere. More than a dozen people penetrated directly.

General Hatch's wolf's tooth stick flew over and knocked over more than a dozen people with one blow. The strong fighting spirit was everywhere. The green light was extinguished, and the fresh meat flew everywhere, which was unbearable.

Suddenly, among Xiong Liya, an eight-level warrior rushed directly to General Hatch. The machete in his hand was like a sickle. He waved a knife and directly harvested the names of several brothers. The knife changed and cut straight to the back of Hatch's head.

Boom——

Haqi has experienced hundreds of battles. How could he not know that there was a master sneaking behind him? He split a Xiong Liya man with a live stick. His figure turned around and collid directly with the Xiong Liya general. The two took a step back, and the blood slowly dripped down the corners of their mouths. Then, the two charged again, and the machete and the machete met crazily. Eighth-level warriors The peak duel made the battlefield fall into a brief pause, but such time was rare. Three seconds later, the two armies fought together again.

Suddenly, Jiulong lost his temper and he roared, "General Hatch, I will help you!"

The Kowloon sword roars, rotates crazily, and the Taiji gold armor shines brilliantly. The general attack is of no help at all. It is no different from scratching. The rotating Taiji gold armor can remove 90% of the attack power, which is also the reason why Jiulong can gallop and fight without any scars.

"Wild Horse" shuttles through the battlefield, like entering no man's land, a breath time, Kowloon has entered together, choking--, choking--, suddenly, a knife, a sword merging, Jiulong's body suddenly bounced up, like a golden peng spreading its wings, between opening and closing, splitting down Huashan.

Kka-ka-

Cut off the enemy's machete with one knife, one sword hole through the enemy's armor, Jiulong swirled up, the fierce horse kicked in the air, the dragon and phoenix resounded, the sword attacked, the sword protected the body, and assassinated crazily. The speed was as fast as a ghost, and the footsteps flashed strangely. One by one, the Taiji gold circle attacked, and the enemy generals spit blood in just a few times, retreated back and shaken like The homeless dog.

"Beast, take your life!" Seeing this, Hatch roared loudly, and rotated like a three-meter mace. He directly hit the Xiong Liya general on the back of **. With a roar, the enemy general was immediately smashed like a cannonball, and a mouthful of blood came out crazily. With this heavy blow, he had to peel off his skin even if he did not die.

Where is the thorn——

The enemy general fell well next to a general O'mail. The general's hand fell with a knife. In an instant, a big human head snored and circled.

"Thank you, Commander!" General Hachi grinned and thanked loudly during the war.

When Jiulong heard this cheerful laughter, he was slightly happy, "It seems that he has identified with my leader!"

Kill! Kill!

Kowloon shouted and killed two times in a row, and in an instant rushed into the two armies intertwined. The flesh and blood flew across again, screamed and roared again, the blood stained the valley red, and the bones were full of mountains.

The rising sun slowly sprinkled golden light, shining brightly on the earth. The ground is full of blood and piles of bones, but the fighting on the battlefield is still continuing...

......

Xiong Liya's army of 500,000 was exhausted, and the remaining army was less than 10,000 people. With their high cultivation, they finally killed a bloody road and fled to the rear. The embarrassing scene was really unsightly. From afar, they still hung their waists with the Omar head cut off in the war.

Brush!

Jiulong, who rushed to the front, suddenly raised his sword and immediately issued an order, "The whole army retreats, don't chase the poor!"

"Big leader, why don't you chase it? Our army is really moraleful. Although Xiong Liya was defeated, there are still more than 10,000 people!" Hatch immediately looked at Kowloon and asked for no reason. 500,000 people had been slaughtered, but they had not killed enough.

"General Hatch, look back!" Kowloon slowed down weapons.

Hatch slowly turned around and saw that the brothers behind him were bathed in blood, scarred and miserable. Then, Jiulong's voice came: "General Hatch, although there are still 10,000 Xiong Liya, compared with 500,000 people, it is indeed insignificant, but you know why this 10,000 people can survive!"

"Because their cultivation is excellent, most of them are seven-level martial artists and mixed with eight-level martial arts. If we chase after them, they will survive and fight to the death. That is, the victory or defeat between the enemy and us is not necessarily with us!" Jiulong talked and talked, listening to the generals nod with all their efforts.

"The leader is right!" Hatch immediately understood that at this moment, he was convinced that Kowloon as the leader.

"General Hatch, the order goes down, and 100,000 troops immediately count the number of people, return to the base camp, and reinforce the base camp!" Kowloon issued another order.

"Yes!"

Kowloon slowly raised his head and looked up at the blue sky. The rising sun was delicate, and a spiritual fluctuation was transmitted. "Weilong, immediately ordered the Molin cavalry to rush to kill the escaped troops, and completely slaughter!"

"It's the master!" Veyron's voice sounded in Kowloon's brain.

Oh—

Suddenly, in a hidden thatched grass, a huge dragon sounded, and the huge body with wings suddenly soared into the sky and rumbled - 500 Molin cavalry moved together, shaking the earth, and the wind and lightning, quickly leaned on the fleeing Xiong Liya's army.

In the distance, a team of Xiong Liya people are looking at it from afar. These defeated about 10,000 soldiers will be about 10,000. They are covered with blood, with the heads of the Omael people hanging on their belts, chewing the flesh and blood of the Omael people in their mouths, cursing fiercely, supporting each other, and slowly returning to the base camp.

Oro Tatison took the lead. Suddenly, they saw their goal, about 10,000 people. From afar, a tragic blood rushed to the nine heavens, and the strong killing atmosphere rippled around, shocking countless birds hidden in the mountains.

Kill!

Suddenly, under the order of Euro Tatison, the eight-meter slaughter stabbing gun suddenly rose. Mo Linju looked up to the sky and roared and immediately rushed to their target. The Mo Lin cavalry turned into a shadow, shuttled like the wind. In the blink of an eye, the enemy was close at hand.

A huge '➹' attack formation, like a vigorous bayonet, stabbing directly into the enemy's chest.

Suddenly, Euro Tatison stretched out his long gun and roared loudly: "Molin cavalry obey the order, gun-type magic attack!"

Brush!

Hearing the order, 500 Molin cavalry suddenly raised their long guns, and the magic device for slaughtering the head of the spear gun in everyone's hand was activated, and a circle of strong magic fluctuations came, and huge aggressive eight-level magic preparations came.

"Thorn!"

Oro Tatison shouted loudly.

buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

An incredible scene appeared, and 500 kinds of long gun magic suddenly shot out of the slaughtering stabbing gun, buzzing! The mutation reappeared, and the 500 magic guns roared and merged into a whole. A 100-meter-long, thick long gun like a towering pillar cut through the sky, and a strong gas explosion came, followed by a bright tail, rushing directly to 10,000 Xiong Liya people.

Brush! At the moment when he approached Xiong Liya, the colorful giant gun suddenly became as dark as ink, and a strong sense of corrosion overflowed, and a strong smell of death enveloped Xiong Liya.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Xiong Liya thought of suddenly encountering this unprecedented attack, and the powerful breath of death licked like the tongue of the ghost. Touch their souls. More than 10,000 people were suddenly shocked. Whether they were seven-level warriors or eight-level warriors, they all fled crazily, but the powerful momentum enveloped them everywhere, as if their souls were restrained.

Boom——

The long gun, which was as dark as the pillar of the sky, arrived very fast. In an instant, it roared--only the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the sky was shocked. A huge thousand-meter deep pit suddenly formed, and the black fog slowly spread, violently corroding, making a shrill roar.

"My God! What kind of attack is this!" Euro Tatison was also stunned. He was a little overwhelmed. He had never seen such an attack before. Slowly, he turned his head to the 500 Molin cavalry behind him and saw that they were all sluggish. He didn't seem to know that their joint magic attack had played such an incredible scene.

However, the facts are in front of them, and they can't explain it. Maybe it's an accident or a necessity!

As far as the eye can see, Xiong Liya's 10,000 soldiers turned into flying ash in an instant, and even armor, weapons, war horses and bones turned into dark smoke. The strong black smoke emitted bursts of sharp killing, mixed with strong corrosion and bloody air.