New White Snake Asking Immortals

Large-scale battles are completely different from ordinary battles.

Fighting between two people, several people, or even hundreds of people tends to involve spells and magic weapons. Various mysterious means are combined with secret magic treasures, which test the monk's adaptability. Spells, poisoning, illusions, spiritual attacks, and traps are very complicated.

The battlefield with tens of thousands of people was brutal and cruel, the weapons were cold and frosty, and there were dangers everywhere.

No matter whether a mediocre person or a proud person, being involved in the killing like a millstone of flesh and blood can only survive for a moment. Thousands of means are pale and ineffective. The test of postgraduate entrance examination is teamwork.

During the battle, even if a wealthy person is full of treasures, they will be more likely to attract attention if they are depleted and destroyed in a short and rapid flash.

Most of the ordinary soldiers had only blooming blood flowers and then withered.

On the boat in the rear building.

With the help of the rising rays of the morning sun, the officials saw the madness and tragedy of the battlefield. The general named Xiong was sweating on his temples, and the red-robed local guard was terrified. He was glad that he could stand behind instead of rushing forward. Both sides were already killing each other like crazy.

The most intense part of the battlefield spawned blood mist all over the sky, and beams of light continued to rise into the sky from everywhere.

High in the sky and on the ground, fierce and fierce battles can be seen everywhere.

Somewhere on the battlefield, an angry ordinary human soldier witnessed countless robes falling to death and despair.

"Crash! I will break through the shield wall even if I die!"

Holding the thick shield tightly, roaring and charging with all his strength, hitting the golden shield wall with all his strength with his flesh and blood body!

The solid shield wall trembled slightly.

Don't care about ruptured internal organs, don't care about the pain of broken bones.

Both hands tightly grasped the spear thrust out from the gap in the shield wall and did not let go. Regardless of the other spears stabbing fiercely, the body was constantly stabbed with bleeding holes. The blood dyed the golden shield red. Slowly, the palms lost strength and let go of the spear. They were bleeding and on the verge of death. The soldiers fell downwards, passing through one battle group after another, and suffered more sharp blades...

Following the heavy rain of blood and other corpses, they fell heavily to the ground. Underneath them were thick corpses and scattered spears and broken arrows.

Lying on the ground dying slowly.

In the reflection of his eyes, the chaotic battlefield in the sky gradually turned into a lake.

The line of sight rose from the body of the unknown soldier. No matter how high it was, everything visible was blood red.

His death infected more people. Dozens and hundreds of people risked their lives and launched a collision, using their lives to forcefully break the golden shield wall!

"kill……!"

A group of soldiers from the Holy Dynasty rushed in through the gap opened, and fought against the slender and beautifully armored snake monster with pointed ears. They fought hand to hand in the rain of arrows.

The snake demon soldiers are too powerful in combat.

The soldiers can only fill it with their lives, sacrifice more lives, try to separate the snake demon soldiers from each other, and besiege the lone ones. Only in this way can they kill the experienced snake demons faster. This is what the frontline generals discovered after countless attempts. The only way that works.

If there is any other way, the generals would not do it, it would be too tragic.

Even if you are alone, it is still difficult to kill quickly. The armor that is as exquisite as a work of art is not only beautiful but also has strong defense. The archer will look for the right time to sneak attack from behind. If it hits the gap from the front, it is okay, but if it hits the bevel of the armor from the side, it will only Will be bounced away and easily injure companions.

The human archer drew the bow, his cheek pressed against the arrow, and his eyes followed the straight arrow to lock onto the lone snake demon moving left and right.

Before he could let go and let go, a cold arrow came!

The long feathered arrow hit the vital part of the archer's chest. He groaned in pain, and the arrow in his hand lost control and flew out.

The scattered snake demon soldiers were besieged. The straight sword with a slightly longer handle in the right hand and the mechanical shield of the left arm continued to inflict heavy damage on the besiegers. The arm shield could be folded and unfolded to resist. Sparks flew everywhere with a clanking sound, and the shield on the shield continued to hit. The energy of the magic circle is depleted quickly.

Roaring and shouting for revenge, more and more red-eyed and irrational human soldiers risked their lives.

Fighting to get close to the snake demon soldier with serious injuries, several people entangled him with his life and could not move around. When he was pierced by the knife, he hugged his right arm holding the knife, hugged his left arm, and even suffered repeated blows from the knee. Qi was hit by the knee armor. Even if the hole bleeds, you should protect your waist and not let go!

To trap the lone snake demon, they only need to trap it for a short moment!

The soldier in charge of the killing grabbed the snake demon soldier's helmet from behind and thrust the sharp blade into the neck where the defense was weak...

"Die! Die! Die...!"

Twisting the blade left and right, the blood mixed with the blood of the human soldiers, dyeing the exquisitely decorated armor pieces red. The snake demon soldier, who was tightly hugged by several soldiers, struggled a few times and gradually lost strength. Inside the transparent mask shield, His narrow eyes stared at the human soldier who was hugging him, who was also dying. There was no expression on his handsome face.

The human soldier whose chest was pierced by a knife also looked into the eyes of the snake demon. His eyes gradually changed from crazy to blank, and finally calm.

The soldier who succeeded in killing him suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest before he could pull out his sword. He looked down and saw the tip of the arrow coming out with blood all over his body. His heart was shot through by an arrow engraved with runes, and he could not survive.

In the distance, the archers of the snake demon soldiers changed their targets, quickly set up arrows and continued shooting. The gorgeous long bows shot out deadly arrows one after another, and were later surrounded by more human soldiers...

The killed snake demon fell together with the human soldier holding her. His spinning eyes saw the fighting in the sky. The aftermath of the sword energy from nowhere scattered them. Then, the light pillar enveloped the snake demon soldier's corpse and ascended with his soul. toward the sky.

What happened in one corner of the huge battlefield was tragic and tragic.

Some soldiers could not bear the brutal battle and suffered mental breakdowns, shouting and screaming, and were mercilessly killed by their superiors.

Even the immortals must avoid the sharp edges of the military formation formed by the armies of both sides. Every attack or defense will cause violent fluctuations in spiritual energy. Occasionally, immortal generals with ordinary immortal cultivation will be accidentally hit, or seriously injured or die on the spot. The Holy Dynasty is tough. The casual cultivators from the aristocratic families who had been recruited to help died even worse.

Killed all night.

There is a three-story gorgeous building on the back.

The purple-robed official sitting at the main seat showed no expression on his face.

The officials were cautious and carried out various orders seriously. They did not dare to bring in private goods, did not dare to engage in internal fighting and wore small shoes. They had to work together even if they disagreed with each other on weekdays. The dozens of official heads hanging on the side of the ship were the consequences. Anyone who dared to use tricks would be punished. Hang the head on the item.

The generals were waiting anxiously with cold sweat all over their bodies, waiting to be dispatched to fill the battlefield. They silently prayed in their hearts that it would end as soon as possible, or even surrender and admit defeat. In a fight of this scale, 90% of people would die, and they would die in obscurity.

In the cabin, several well-trained maids walked through the steps of the corridor holding fruit plates. Sunlight filtered through the grilled windows. The maids walked through the light of floating dust, came to the side of the old man in purple robe, and placed the spiritual fruit on the Eucalyptus table.

The flags on the ship's side were blown loudly by the wind, but there was no other sound on the ship.

Everyone was careful not to make a sound, so as not to attract the attention of the purple-robed old man, and tried their best not to attract attention.

The purple-robed old man reached out and grabbed two red spiritual fruits.

It completely lost the elegance of listening to the piano, reciting poems and composing poems, just like a farmer in the countryside eating fruits.

The officials nearby lowered their heads lower. They knew the old guy was afraid, but they didn't dare to let him see that they saw his fear.

The fruit is stuffed into the mouth at will.

The old and withered lips wriggled and chewed, and the droopy eyes and cheeks occasionally trembled.

He kept chewing in his mouth, again and again...

The maid saw red liquid flowing out of the corner of the old man's mouth. It looked like fruit juice, but more like blood. His dry lips were red and scary, and his teeth were red but white...

Finally, the chewing stopped in his mouth.

The maid quickly took out a handkerchief made of expensive material and wiped the mouth of the old man in purple robe.

He waved his hand to tell the maid to stay away.

He is afraid. The fear is not that he is easily assassinated by his opponent on the battlefield, but that this battle has allowed all the forces in the ancient world to see the so-called strength of the Human Race Holy Dynasty. Whether it is immortals, gods or demons, the unfathomable and powerful power has risen in their hearts. Is this the human race’s holy dynasty?

They were easily crushed by the snake demon army that had only risen recently. They continuously invested more than 100,000 regular troops, but could not shake the 20,000 snake demon soldiers, which exposed the actual combat power of the holy dynasty.

In the past, only Shengchao bullied others, but never was he bullied into such a miserable state...

His unkind eyes swept over the two columns of civil and military officials who were as silent as a cicada.

"Tell me, tell me the number of battle losses between the Holy Dynasty and the Snake Demon Army. Don't worry about the losses of each family."

The civil and military officials below lowered their heads and looked at each other. Another red-robed official from the Ministry of War who came with the flying boat at the front sighed secretly at his bad luck. Apart from the old man in purple robes, he had the highest official position here and took a step forward.

The subordinates on the outside immediately sent him real-time news.

The officials from the Ministry of War couldn't help but tremble after receiving the data, and they bent over and bowed their hands.

"Reporting to the Governor, nearly 70,000 of our troops were killed in the battle, 32 large warships were damaged, and the snake demon army was killed...more than 1,200."

"..."

The civilians and military generals' breathing stopped for a moment. They were really scared. No one could gain anything from the war. If they were held accountable afterwards, everyone present would not be able to straighten their spines.

A gust of wind blew past the suspended ship.

Everyone felt a slight chill, and their minds were particularly clear after the cold sweat on their foreheads was blown by the wind. They couldn't help but ask, should they continue to fight? Can we really show the integrity of the Human Race Holy Dynasty? What if another 20,000 or even 100,000 snake demon troops come?

No one expected that the fight would be like this, that even ten for one could not be exchanged.

The purple-robed old man's two withered hands clenched the armrest tightly until his joints turned white.

Time is too short, and the human race's holy pilgrimage is currently short of time.

The ancient land has not yet been completely conquered, and the resources produced by the vast land have just been put into use. The generals and soldiers have just begun to enjoy the resources for improvement. If the Holy Dynasty is given another two thousand years, no, only five hundred years, they will be armed enough to be able to resist. The legion of great forces from ancient times.

The situation is helpless, the dragon appears too suddenly, and the inexplicable battle is rushed.

The Ministry of War official thought for a while, walked quickly to the old man's side, bowed his head and whispered.

"Sir, the newly created legion of the Holy Dynasty may be able to save the defeat. It depends on whether the majesty of the Holy Dynasty can be invited to come out..."

Hearing this, the old man in purple robe thought for a moment and then shook his head.

"It hasn't reached that point yet. The guilds in the imperial court are trying to find a way to deal with it. It is expected that there will be news soon."

The official nodded and quickly returned to his position below.

Sure enough, a secret message was received on the small teleportation array in the cabin. The civil servant quickly ran to the purple-robed old man with the secret message in hand and presented it to him.

Use special techniques to unlock the secrets on the attached letter paper, and the words will appear.

The civil servants and generals below secretly raised their eyes to observe his expression, and found that the old guy's complexion had improved, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

On the high chair, the old man with white hair and white beard sat quietly, seeming to be thinking seriously, with a complicated expression.

He handed the letter to his trusted staff and took a look at the bloody and chaotic battlefield.

"According to the decree of the Holy Dynasty, there will be true immortals who will come to quell the snake demon. After the snake demon army is defeated, the earth will be sealed immediately and the demon dragon will be captured with all its strength!"

All civil servants and generals obeyed the order in unison.

The few officials who knew some of the inside story breathed a sigh of relief and didn't panic anymore. It's wonderful. It's wonderful and joyful to have a backer. It's really a blissful thing in life.