Chapter 1035 The Battlefield of Shangjing City
In the capital, the air is extremely high. Without a trace of wind, it was like a boulder on the top of the head.
"Coming."
In front of the white jade column, Fang Yun suddenly jumped in his heart and stared forward. There was silence around, and no one could be seen, but soon a slight vibration came from under his feet. It was not obvious at first, but soon it became louder and louder. In the end, it became like thunder.
"Enemy attack, get ready!"
A loud shout came from the front of the forbidden army phalanx. In an instant, thousands of cold lights were facing the outside. At the end of everyone's eyes, a gray tide roared.
"Rumble!"
Like thousands of horses galloping, the earth trembled crazily, and the gray magic tide swept over the sky. In the tide, lightning flashed and thundered, and the sound of "karakara" spread everywhere. Now looking down from the sky, you can see that the whole Shangjing is surrounded by such endless magic.
The rolling magic spirit swept the world, and with a thunderous momentum, it approached the capital quickly.
"Hang!
"
The loud hiss, a dark shadow thousands of feet high, tore the fog, and the smoke rushed out. This dark shadow is like an ape, with a one-horned head, a snow-white head, two fluffy fiery red thighs, standing on the ground like a huge stone pillar, emitting a violent atmosphere.
"It's not good, Zhu Yan, a fierce beast!"
In the forbidden army array, there was an exclamation and saw this huge monster. One leader has changed.
"Roar!
"
This huge beast "Zhu Yan" roared up to the sky and was full of fierce light in his eyes. The fiery red horn above the head flashed, the void twisted, and countless soil attracted it up, turning into huge and solid peaks above it.
Bang! Bang!! Bang!!
In the lightning, the peaks condensed by the earth broke out of Zhu Yan's head and bombarded into the front of the forbidden army. And the Zhu Yanyuan's back was bent, and the division rushed into the army. When his feet fell, he immediately several forbidden soldiers were crushed into discus. With two thick arms, more than a dozen forbidden soldiers screamed and were thrown out like a chicken by Zhu Yan.
"Be careful"
In a burst of exclamation, the huge Zhu Yan's fierceness directly rushed into the army. Wherever he passed, a broad blood road rushed out of the army.
"Roar!
"
The huge and violent roar came from all sides of the capital. Four heads of Zhu Yan, seven heads of Qiongqi, eight heads turned into snakes, rushed out of the fog in other directions. Behind the scenes, the shadow seemed to be roaring like a huge ancient beast and mythical beast roaring.
The natural violent and murderous atmosphere in ancient times, like a blade, stimulates people's nerves. Smoke, poisonous fire, poisonous water, mountain peaks, giant trees, thunder, knife rain, all kinds of attacks like wind and rain. The crazy army of the Zhou Dynasty fell.
The talent of these fierce beasts and mythical beasts has fallen, and it is a large area. The land was red, and there were no screams. They were burned to ashes one by one. It's not just magic power, it's just a huge body, and the terrorist power that bursts out. When it falls together, it's a large number of dog warriors, with people and armor, and is trampled into a discus.
"Kill it!
"
With the help of the cover of these ancient fierce beasts and mythical beasts, "an ancient and medieval martial artist, with cold eyes" flew to the banquet and rushed to the forbidden army outside the capital.
These people are the lowest-level disciples, and their cultivation ranges from the spirit level to the celestial level.
Medieval and ancient sects have been awakened for a long time, and some have even lurked in the deep mountains for a long time.
As soon as these sects woke up, they secretly recruited disciples and disciples everywhere and cultivated them with elixir.
Over the years, all sects have added up, and all the disciples have reached a huge number. Coupled with the power of the ancient sect, the number is no longer under the imperial court.
"Kill them and sacrifice them to practice!"
The bloody fog surged as if there was life, winding around the array of the forbidden army.
In the blood fog, ghosts cry and howls, a head of ghost soldiers and ghosts, skulls, looming, very ferocious.
"Attack!"
There was silence in the capital. Except for the forbidden army phalanx, the 300,000 troops in the inner layer were motionless, as if they could not see the killing in front of them.
Soldier to soldier, general to general! The sectarian alliance is still the lowest-level outer disciples and ordinary inner disciples. The real threat is those changed beasts and mythical beasts. The real master hasn't come out yet. Once the army intervenes, the formation will be chaotic immediately.
The most powerful place of the imperial court is to cooperate with each other and attack in an orderly manner at the same pace as thousands of people. Once in chaos, it is a rabble, which is worse than a loose sectarian army.
If the real strong of the sectarian alliance does not appear, they must not interfere in the battle at will. This is a strategy set early in the morning.
"Collapse! Horn! Collapse!"
With the six thunderstorms of the forbidden army array, hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops also launched an attack. In the army, tens of thousands of broken crossbows aimed at the sky in front of them and shot at the same time. Suddenly, the air was like blowing up tens of thousands of Jiao Lei, like thunder's broken arrows, flying out of locusts. At the same time, hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops still maintain the array and rush forward at a terrible speed.
The Forbidden Army is the most elite force in the ordinary army of the Zhou Dynasty. Each of these armored men has infinite strength, and when he shakes his arms, he has a thousand pounds of power. He galloped up, like a giant elephant galloping, earth-shaking.
In such a moment, the vast forbidden soldiers mixed with the ancient, medieval and ancient sectarian armies. The cold light flashed, the blood splashed, and the earth quickly became bright red and wet.
The whole battlefield has become extremely cruel because of blood!
At every moment, a large number of sectarian disciples fell, and at every moment, a large number of forbidden soldiers fell. The front lines of the two sides are quickly staggered and deep. The battlefield is full of a strong smell of death!
Although the forbidden army of the Great Zhou Dynasty can block the ordinary disciples of the sect, it can't stop nearly a hundred huge beasts and mythical beasts.
These sect disciples used the "law of earth change", the fierce beasts and mythical beasts transformed by the "law of celestial phenomena". The skin is thick and the flesh is thick, the roar is like thunder, and the skin is thicker and even the broken crossbow is difficult to penetrate.
Half an hour later, the vanguard composed of these fierce beasts and mythical beasts issued a sharp blade and quickly rushed to the front of the army array.
"Kill!
"
In the sound of Taotian's killing, a new wave of sectarian troops rushed out of the smoke curtain of the sky, a strong breath, immediately flashed through layers of voids, and came to the top of the army of conquest and suppressing. Thousands of strong sectarians are scattered all in the void. The strong magic spirit and magic spirit are intertwined together, directly in the void, manifesting countless ferocious demons and evil gods in the army.
, "Kala!"
Lightning and thunder in the sky, waves of dark clouds, stimulated by magic and evil, pressed down like life. There are strong sects everywhere. Faces, in the light of lightning, are blue and ferocious!
, "Kill!
"
A short word, from top to bottom, spread throughout the whole army. For sect martial artists, every soldier in the army has sufficient experience. Although the sectarian warriors are under the pressure of thunder, the array of conscripts and suppresses is not chaotic at all. In the eyes of every soldier, it is calm and terrible. In the dark eyes, the sky is clearly reflected.
Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!
This is the sound of the bow string cracking, and the royal dragon's army was the first to launch an attack. A fierce bow and arrow roared out of the air and turned into dragons. "What" shot through the heart of a famous sect martial artist" made them fall straight down.
In the hands of the strong dragon, the bow and arrow are no longer a bow and arrow, but a dragon with life. The arrow points to the arrow, and the arrow is not empty!
Bang! Bang!! Bang!!
In the successive vibrations, a soldier who conquered the army rose like a spring and quickly faced his opponents in all directions. Their eyes were bright and they looked extremely calm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dense army is responsible in the void. The true qi collides with the true qi and makes the sound of lightning strikes. Weapons and weapons collided, and burst into bursts of fire.
To the east of the palace, Fang Yun stood quietly in the guardrail, and the scene in the distance was clearly reflected on his pupils. More than half of the whole capital has been turned into a battlefield. As you can see it, there are fierce fighting everywhere, and the ears are full of the sound of gold and iron and miserable screams.
Fang Yun didn't move, and his expression was not good. A steady stream of sectarian troops rushed into the battlefield from all directions. The tide in the sky is roaring, and it is getting closer and closer. With the help of the magnificent earth, these sectarian warriors burst out far more power than usual.
The army of the imperial court can still support it, but it has begun to show a state of saturation. And the number of sectarian warriors is still increasing, especially the top strong, which is far beyond the army of conquest. According to this trend, the two defense lines in Shangjing will soon be captured.
, "What should I do? Do you want to take action? In a while, they will rush to our feet.
The voice of Princess Jidu came to my ear.
"Wait a minute."
Fang Yun said calmly, with no expression on his face. He knew very well that there was still a lot of strength in the court that had not been revealed. And he also knows that the sectarian alliance still has a huge background that has not been used.
At every moment, a large number of elites of the court fell. Blood is like a river, and then quickly infiltrates the earth. But Fang Yun can only be indifferent and let even the killing that is close at hand happen in front of his eyes.
The real outcome of this battle depends on the battle between the top strong men. In this battle that determines the fate of the country and the fate of the world, there is no room for mistakes.
If it were in normal times, Fang Yun would not care about this truth at all. With one slap, these ant-like evil and demon monks will die in a large area. But he can't do that.
In this war, a little bit of real gas is wasted. It may lead to mistakes in the life-and-death struggle. And the price of mistakes is life. That's the end of this battlefield.
Fang Yun can't afford to lose, and the court can't afford to lose. Once you fail, the world will fall. With the world as the main body, the "imperial rule" will come to an end and be replaced by the dark sectarian era of "the world is like a dog".
Similarly, if the attack on the capital this time, the sect will lose. Then what's next will be a massacre. The court will not let go of these sects. A sectarian alliance that tries to overturn the court and play with the world can't tolerate them just by what they do today.
This is an incompatible war. The decisive battle between the royal power and the sectarian forces.
In a fierce battle, the real strong will not give the other party time to replenish the true spirit at all.
And the real gas depletion represents death!
The strong of the Great Zhou understand this: the strong of the sectarians in the three eras also understand.
The vast battlefield in front of us is just a temptation for the two sides to send troops to each other and consume each other's strength.
"Grandma!
"
A desolate howling came from the depths behind the rolling smoke.
"Coming!"
Fang Yun's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he didn't even look at Princess Jidu. He said, "Take action!"