Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1114: Blood Diamond Commander, Marvel
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Behind the huge pair of huge meat wings fanned quickly, King Moeller didn't need any effort, the whole person's speed was already galvanized, as fast as an arc.
On his chest is a badge of domination.
This leader badge is different from the usual Yasha tribal leader badge. There is an extra blood diamond on it, which shines with a terrible light.
If any clan leader is here, it will be recognized. This is the Yaksha's badge of honor command-blood diamond command badge.
Not any yaksha commander has the opportunity to become a blood diamond commander. The entire yaksha commander has only 50 blood diamond commanders. Others must be peerless force if they want to become a blood diamond commander. If you do n’t have that, do n’t think about it, because you are simply not eligible.
In Terran, in fact, there is also a badge of honor command, of course, not the blood diamond command badge, but the purple gold command badge.
At present, the entire human race and the demon race together, there are about 54 purple gold leaders, slightly more than the blood diamond leader of the Yasha tribe.
"Leader, there are more than nine million miles to the left and there is a team of thousands of people, of a human race."
Behind King Moller, a Yasha King wearing silver armor flew over.
"Thousands of human races?" King Moller raised an eyebrow and said, "You lead a team of seven hundred people to kill them, entangle them, and I will lead the four teams to copy."
King Moller not only has super strong force, but also has a good commanding ability. He knows that with 5,000 people killed with great fanfare, the opponent will definitely run away. If he sends a team of 1,000 people, the chance of the other party running away is not low. It is estimated to be no less than 50%. Everyone knows that their Yasha clan is powerful and their average quality is even higher than that of the Demon clan. Therefore, the team of seven hundred people is just right, neither too few nor the courage to let the other side even fight, and fled directly.
"Yes!"
Immediately, the King of the Armor Yaksha chose seven hundred people to go out and chase towards that human race.
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"Most of the cities are under the control of a Yasha clan. The number is about seven hundred."
A centurion came to brief.
"The King of Seven hundred Yasha."
Most of this ethnic army is an old man in purple. Upon hearing that, a slight smile appeared on his face, "I will meet them and prepare everyone to fight."
"Yes!"
The centurion retreated.
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For the King of Ordinary Life and Death, more than nine million miles, the breathing time can be reached more than forty times. After a while, both sides could see each other.
"Humans, you are dead, kill!"
Much of the Yasha clan held their spears and raised them high. They led the men to accelerate again and rushed over.
"You birdies. Don't stay in the nest, run out and die!"
The old man in purple yelled and greeted the men.
Boom boom boom boom boom ...
The two sides began to attack each other tens of thousands of miles away, and the gorgeous streamers were like a meteor shower. Don't go out with money, the scene is spectacular.
A personal soldier or Yasha soldier broke up, but more soldiers came up. In the end, the two sides crashed together. Set off waves of turbulent waves.
"Smash Tornado!"
The weapon of the old man in purple is two huge scimitars. The body rotates, and the scimitars rotate. The next moment, a tornado formed by a blade of light strikes the four Yasha soldiers ahead.
Oh!
The four Yasha soldiers were smashed into blood mist in an instant and turned into nothingness.
"Old man, die."
Much of the Yasha clan laughed, and a spear slashed, and the three human soldiers in front burst open.
"I'm afraid of you."
The old man in purple is breaking the spear with one stroke.
The fighting was fierce, dozens of breaths passed, and hundreds of soldiers were killed on each side.
The old man in purple is not aware that enemies are coming around in all directions, there are 800 Yasha soldiers on the east, 1,200 Yasha soldiers on the west, 1,000 Yasha forks on the north, and 1,300 Yasha forks on the south A silent network blocked the battlefield silently.
To the east, King Moller is leading 800 Yasha soldiers at full speed.
"It's a shame that we have killed more than a hundred soldiers.
King Moller felt annoyed that more than a hundred people had died in the Yasha clan.
Yacha clan advocates courage. Whether it is individual battle or group battle, it must win cleanly. According to King Moeller, the 700 Yaksha soldiers should have a certain advantage against the 1,000 soldiers.
It took another dozen breaths, and King Moeller finally saw the two sides of the fierce battle.
"Kill me!"
King Moller growled, the sound of billowing.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
From all directions, the tide-like Yasha soldiers rushed to the battlefield. There were too many of them, with a total of 4,300. However, there were less than 900 human soldiers on the field.
"Not good."
The old man in purple changed his face, but he was not panicked, just a little surprised and caught off guard.
"Everyone stand by."
The voice of the old man in purple is extremely firm.
"Did, how do you like it?" The Silver Armor Yasha King, who fought against the old man in purple, sneered, and the offensive became more rapid.
However, when he thought that this human race was a trapped beast, a shout of killing came from all directions suddenly. This was definitely not the yelling of the Yasha clan, because the Yasha clan only had 5,000 men and horses, and it was impossible. So many shouts and kills, but who is it if it is not the Yasha clan?
"Haha, our army is here."
The old man in purple laughed, and the heart that fell down fell again.
"Kill the birds, kill them!"
There are 4,000 Terran soldiers around in all directions, shouting and killing, and the murderous spirit is filled. The leader is also the leader, but the Terran leader. He is a middle-aged swordsman with a Chinese character, wearing a silver robe. However, his frown was slightly frowned, and he seemed to feel that the situation was out of control.
In fact, the thousand men and horses led by the old man in purple were originally part of his men and horses. The reason for the separation was to make bait and attract the eyes of the enemy, while the large troops were copycats. Although this plan is simple, but Very effective, tried and tested in the ruins of Xuanwu, but he did not expect that they encountered not a small army, but a team of 5,000 people like them, and the opponent chose a similar battle plan, using 700 A Yasha soldier was a striker, and the army had four breads.
The situation on the battlefield is a bit ridiculous. In the center, more than 1,000 Terran and Yaksha soldiers are fighting fiercely. On the periphery, more than 4,000 Yaksha soldiers are besieged. At the outermost, there are 4,000 Terran soldiers. A total of three floors, the original battlefield surrounded the flood, no one can escape.
This chaotic situation makes everyone no longer optimistic, and the tragic atmosphere permeates.
Boom boom boom!
The war of 5,000 people against 5,000 people is not comparable to one thousand people against seven hundred people. The scene is magnificent and strange, like a shocking abstract painting, and everyone present is this abstraction. Part of the painting.
Silver robe swordsman is the leader, and the force will not be bad. The heavy nine-ring sword is in his hand, like a giant axe that breaks the ground. Wherever he cuts, there is a Yasha soldier falling down, and after a while, The number of Yasha soldiers who died on his hands has exceeded thirty, and the number is still increasing.
But compared to King Moeller, he is a lot worse.
King Moller's Meteor Hammer is a terror killer. As long as he throws it forward, at least a few Terran soldiers will be directly killed or swayed by strong forces. Then he clenches the iron chain and presses hard. Alas, the meteor hammer attached to the chain suddenly resembled a sickle of death, harvesting life on the field. In a short time, the human soldier who died in his hand was as high as eighty.
"Go back to me."
The silver robe swordsman saw a blood-stained warhammer harvesting the lives of soldiers. He utterly slashed the sword and chopped it on the blood-stained warhammer.
Bang!
To the surprise of the Silver Robe Swordsman, although this knife split the Scarlet Warhammer, but the light from his sword was also shattered and shattered.
"So strong?"
Silver Robe Swordsman looked up, followed the chain.
Eyesha is a strong, horrifying Yaksha who has the same skin as humans. His right hand is holding the thick iron chain of the egg, and his left hand catches the **** warhammer.
Suddenly, the silver robe swordsman's face was white. His eyes stared at the command badge of the opponent's chest, the blood-colored diamond, so eye-catching.
"It's the Blood Diamond Command Badge."
Silver robe swordsman turned to escape, he could not be the opponent of the blood diamond leader, only about fifty blood diamond leaders of the Yasha clan, each of which has the same strength as the emperor of the Seventh Heaven and Earth, In other words, they have the strength of the Emperor of War. Among the human race leaders, only the Zijin leader can compete with the blood diamond leader.
"Can you run away!"
Holding the chain tightly in his right hand and slamming for a few laps, King Moller gave a low sigh, and the **** warhammer flew out, cracking, the blood-red hammer shadow was mixed with a terrible electric arc, and was heavily bombarded behind the silver robe knife On the back.
It's crackling!
Silver Robe Swordsman was torn apart and burned into ashes immediately.
Second Turn Martial Arts-Blood Thunder Hammer!
"What, the leader is dead!"
"Impossible, how is this possible!"
The surrounding Terran soldiers saw this scene, blank in their minds.
I have to say that when fighting on the battlefield, the general is the spiritual pillar of the soldiers. Once the general falls, the spiritual pillar of the soldiers will collapse. At this time, if there is no manpower to turn the tide, there is only a dead end waiting for them. They are kings of life and death, and their mental quality is not so bad, but in this tragic battlefield, they are no different from ordinary people.
"Your rule is dead. It is in the hands of my King Moller."
King Moller gave a loud shout, and the whole audience shook.
"Oh!"
Human soldiers are in a terrible state, and Yasha soldiers roar again and again, and their morale is boosted.
"King Moller, long time no see."
At this time, a surprise soldier joined the battlefield. With seven people as sharp swords, this surprise soldier was invincible. (To be continued)