Alien Queen

Chapter 1024

The advance team's duel is finally over. (Reading novels)

The advance army of the 20,000 or 30,000 Ming tribes has killed nearly 50,000 human soldiers and 20,000 orc soldiers. After the orcs responding from the panic rhythm organized an effective attack, they were finally wiped out.

The **** battlefield entered a short pause, but everyone knew that the war did not end, it was just the beginning.

Quite simply, the shadows of the sky and the earth at the end of the distance meander all the way to appear in the sight of the army of light gods, and the black pressure is like the demonic army that lifted out of the nest. At the end of the line of sight, no matter when the army is running and the sound of footsteps sounds like thunder and thunder in everyone's heart, even the people in front can hear the heavy breath that is strongly suppressed, as if the dark clouds above the sky dome are powerful The influence swept over.

"If you encounter such a match in the future, if you cannot avoid it, you must put it in the night"

Li Junshan said in his heart.

At this time, he was not elsewhere, but he was mixed with the panicked human soldiers, and the information was sent to him before the two sides had fought through the alien ambush in the Lowe city where the Hades settled, which made the conspiracy succeed. Li Junshan excitedly temporarily put down the forbidden trip to watch.

Surrounded by all-faced human soldiers, Li Junshan shook his armor from a dead human soldier unaccustomedly. This action, which had been performed several times in a row, caught the attention of an officer around him, but the latter Did not say anything.

Quite simply, the officer’s body was much more trembling than Li Junshan’s, and a chain of armor made a clear burst of touch.

Li Junshan was mixed in when the human army retreated, and he believed that most of the people’s attention at that time was on the duel between the Nether and the Orc army rather than the fleeing human soldiers.

Compared to the one-sided massacre seen in Angel City, this is also Li Junshan’s first such close-range experience of a **** battlefield in person. He believes that even aliens below the Holy Order will be chopped under such fierce fighting Chopped into mud-the number is too horrible, whether it is the light gods or the Ming tribe, this is like the army of demons that Li Junshan experienced in the dark swamp of the Aran continent. Any powerful things are pushed forward by their torrents. Will become food.

Of course, the higher-order aliens are not afraid, but Li Junshan did not ignore the army of bright gods and angels who have not moved from the beginning to the present and those red robe bishops floating in the sky who are obviously super-powers. The power of gaze.

The same is true for the Ming tribe. Li Junshan, who has had positive contact with the Ming tribe, also knows that they have high-level strong men comparable to the battle in front of him. Battered and braced.

"If it is possible to face such an inevitable fierce battle in the future, it is only in the dark night that the alien army can maintain the lowest casualty rate while winning the victory..."

Eyes moved away from the **** piles of corpses that were not far away. The corpses entangled and piled up by the Hades and the orcs turned the Lowe Plains into a sinful hell. The thick and unavoidable **** smell followed the desolate night. The cold wind hit the face, which made Li Junshan unable to control the violent factor brought to him by the alien blood. There was a urge to fight fiercely or even violently.

Of course, there is still some restraint in Li Junshan. He tried to suppress some of his heavy gasps, feeling that his moving eyes were staring at the few brightly dressed bishops in the air.

"Shot"

When the shadow surging in the distance came into sight or effective attack range, when Dior waved his hand, the giant sword raised by the pawn-like paladin behind him shot a sky of holy light, that white The ray of light condensed into a sharp arrow shape, straight into the dark sky with a sharp whistle.

This eye-catching and clear command kicked off the long-range attack of the Light Gods Army. More than one hundred thousand elf archers and more elite human archers made a "boom" sound, and the arrow rain appeared in an instant. The shadow that formed a cloud-shaded cloud was projective, and the army of the Xing tribe who had exclaimed and roared with excitement flew past, and the dense arrows of thick and thick metal arrows like locusts were projected to the highest. After the point pierced the void space with a huge inertia flooded the army of the Ming tribe.

In the previous life, Li Junshan, who likes to watch movies with martial arts, has a deep memory of the arrow rain that turned the day into the night in the 300 Warriors of Sparta. The rain was scary enough, and the scene before him told him what a real "arrow rain" was.

At the forefront, there are 50,000, 60,000 or even more Ming clan soldiers who are completely submerged by arrow rain. If the arrow that stabbed into their body or even broke out with a huge inertia, the blow caused by the arrow cannot be dealt with. They cause fatal injuries, then when more arrows hit with the scream of death, those tall and strong Ming soldiers who were not stolen or shot into the sieve were simply behind them The companion who rushed up squeezed over and trampled into mud.

"Fortunately, the archers were not ordered to attack when they dealt with their advance troops..."

Dior stood upright in the sky, and when another round of arrows rained into the sky, he said with a smile: "In these rounds, almost everyone shot all arrows, but finally caused a certain blow to the army of the Nether Tribe. ."

Osm touched his shiny head and didn't speak. He didn't care about the battle in front of him. It didn't matter to him whether 10,000 or 1 million died. His eyes were only on the army A lot of shadows over the Chinese army, the keen sense of the strong man told him that his opponent was there.

The successive rain attacks of arrows made the Archer of the Light Church quickly consume all the arrows. Just at Dior, he watched the squadrons approaching the corpses of their compatriots, preparing to let the paladin order to the magic army. At that time, the Ming tribe began to fight back.

An extremely dazzling white light erupted suddenly between heaven and earth, which was completely different from the dazzling light of the Holy Force, but the axe vigorously thrown by the heavy armor of the Ming Clan reflected the Holy Light of the angelic army, The axe rain, which was more violent and fiercer than the arrow rain, instantly burst into the shunt and formed a human soldier on both sides.

The army of the bright plane did not charge, and they had received the order. They were waiting for their magic army to use the most terrifying magic frenzy to send the evil Ming clan surging in front of them to meet the **** of light. The human army that hit the axe and rain suddenly shuffled.

There is no chance to evade, whether it is the axe rain rushing or the battle array squeezed into a ball, when the fierce axe rain obliquely entered the two wings, the screaming scream completely suppressed the sharp point of the axe breaking through the space Howling, the blood of a large group of large groups bursts out beautifully, and the axe rain that cuts the body like a tofu cuts a wide and cruel human flesh and blood in the wings of the army of the light god.

"Master Bishop..."

Osm's brow furrowed. He didn't hurt the humans who died under the heavy armor of the Hades, but the heavy blows and losses made him unable to hold his face.

"Is the Magic Legion coming to the end?"

Osme said unhappily: "It's this time, don't you allow them to shoot?"

"I changed my mind."

Dior smiled faintly, but his eyes were very dignified: "Did you not feel it? The enemy's power is not inferior to us at all."

Osm stopped speaking.

The Magic Legion is not a magic machine. They also become stunned by the archers who have lost their arrows after casting their magic in a rapid and continuous manner.

Or against the super powers, the attacks of these magical legions may not be effective. After all, the defense and speed of the super powers may not be the element tide that can be broken or followed, but Osm believes that the super powers After the power is consumed rapidly, this level of magic attack can also hurt or disrupt their rhythm.

As Dior had conjectured, the super powers of the Nether tribe appeared to be more impatient, but the Orc Legion and the armies of the Nether tribe were still waiting to collide together. The super powers of the Nether tribe finally shot.

A red storm engulfed the entire battlefield. The beautiful red storm brought a large amount of bright red blood on the ground. The blood storm that mixed together in an instant overwhelmed the Dior et al. The legion surged over.

The orcs swept by the blood storm are crazy, like a bumper harvest dance on the battlefield of the Lowe Plains, and the roar in the mouth and nose makes a roar, and the speed of their body spasm and tremor is the best. The family of colorful butterflies in dance are ashamed. When the blood vessels under the skin rise up like earthworms and finally burst in the popping sound, I don’t know how many orcs have fallen into contact with the enemy. Go on.

This is not over yet~www.NovelMTL.com~ Even if they have been killed by blood magic, a lot of pustules have grown on their **** body, and finally burst out and emit a smelly smell Blood, but also involved in the blood storm is even stronger.

"It's him again"

Looking at the blood storm that was sweeping in front of him, Dior's brows wrinkled slightly, and after he looked back at the several sword-browed and handsome eight-winged angels floating behind him, there was a full white light flash Two octagonal angels flew up to meet the blood storm, the body was not yet reached, countless channels of fiery white light wafted from their fingers extending in unison, and when the white lights touched together, they formed a channel The holy light purification storm, which is comparable to the blood storm, has blown out.

"Finally appeared"

Li Junshan, who did not stay in the coverage of Axe Rain, was almost pushed away from the center of the battlefield by the panic crowd, but he still clearly saw the blood and other people flying quickly from the darkness, and his The gaze and mental power are more searching for the Luo, who has eight strange legs and feet.

Li Junshan remembers very clearly that the first time she met them, it was the woman who was trying to appease the almost mad Terasque monster who was agitated by the alien breath.