God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 986: Burn to kill
The ghost army fought and retreated. The Chu army chased after him, and fell to the ground all over the corpses along the way.
As time goes by, the sun crosses the sky and sets to the east. The battle is still going on, but the ghost army's resistance suddenly rises, and the battle will not retreat.
Chu Jun stood on the troop carrier and looked at him with a smile: "There is still about fifty miles away from the dead fire and sand, and about an hour before sunset. The ghost king halberd is delaying time. If this is the case, we will fulfill him. One hand, anyway, we are tired of chasing and killing our army. Let Yang Qizhu slow down the offensive, so everyone can rest."
Shen Xiaobao said with a smile: "The ghost king ji has a good calculation, but we have seen it through, Uncle Chu, I have a good suggestion."
Everyone turned their eyes to Shen Xiaobao, who continued with a sneer: "The coalition forces on the other four continents are stunned, and the power is against the Yin. It is better to let them..."
Shen Xiaobao didn't talk about it in the middle, but everyone knew that he wanted the other four continents coalition forces to rush into the deadfire sand and use as cannon fodder.
"These bastards, our Chu army is in front of us and we are fighting hard. They will only hide behind and enjoy their success. If we win, they will follow the wind. If we lose, this group of tortoise eggs is guaranteed to slip more than rabbits. Hurry up." Sect Master Wu Ciaotian cursed and said: "Master, Bao Ye is right. Rather than keeping them as a scourge, it is better to let them be cannon fodder."
Chu Jun shook his head and said solemnly: "Let's not say that we don't need cannon fodder. They are humans after all, so this is absolutely impossible."
Wu Qitian said awe-inspiringly: "The head said yes!"
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Chang Qian'an Lingli watched the battlefield from the sky above the troop carrier, his face changed. At first he suspected that the ghost tribe was deliberately defeating, but he pursued and killed for nearly five hundred miles, from morning to night, The ghost family has paid at least 50,000 lives. If this is a fraudulent defeat, the price would be too great, and now that the ghost army resists so strongly, it should not be a fraudulent defeat, right?
"The ghost army is too unreasonable, and it is actually an opponent of the Chu army in the ghost world!" Chang Qianan whispered a little unwillingly.
Before Chang Qian’an sent troops, he received the secret order from the owner of the continent, Wan Wujiang, to find a way to get the two banners of the Chu army trapped in the ghost world. I didn’t expect this ghost clan to be too rubbish, and he could not work hard with the other three continents. , It is equivalent to helping the ghost clan, but when the ghost clan encounters the Chu army, it is still collapsed, which is really bad.
Suddenly, Chang Qianan's heart moved. Since these ghost troops are so rubbish, it is not impossible to wipe out the entire ghost world. Akagi's teleportation array will soon be completed, and the materials and reinforcements of the Jiuzhou Continent will continue to be sent. Come, isn't it just around the corner to destroy the ghost clan?
The annihilation of the ghost tribe and the occupation of the ghost world are an unworldly feat of eternal fame, and as the general who participated in this war, he must follow eternal fame.
When Chang Qian'an thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. For a moment, he was so excited that he waved his battle flag and commanded the Eight Desolate Army to attack more violently.
Originally, the Eight Desolate Army followed suit. At this time, the ghost tribe army stopped to fight back tenaciously. Those Eight Desolate Army generals were retreating cunningly to save their strength. Suddenly, they saw that the main general issued an order to attack. I was puzzled, but the military order had to be implemented, so I could only bite the bullet and direct his team to launch a fierce attack.
In the ghost army, the ghost king halberd glanced at the sun and said lightly: "Time is almost here."
The ghost army stopped its stubborn resistance and began to fight and retreat again.
The Bahuang Army was launching a fierce attack, and suddenly saw the Ghost Army retreating. Naturally, he thought that his bravery had repelled the Ghost Army, and gave out cheers.
"From now on, the Chu army dare to say that we will only fight downwind, and the violent counterattack of the Ghost Race was defeated by us!"
"Our Eight Desolate Army is not vegetarian, and it is not only their Chu Army who can fight tough battles!"
"Brothers kill, I just killed two, so cool, not enough."
The Eight Desolate Army rushed forward like a chicken blood, everyone was like a tiger, and their morale was like a rainbow.
Chang Qian'an was also ecstatic when he saw this. These ghost soldiers were indeed too rubbish. They waved their battle flags and continuously issued instructions. Tens of thousands of desert troops drove their mounts to chase and kill the ghost tribe’s buttocks. The armies of the other three continents are left behind.
On the troop carrier, Chu Jun and others looked at each other, and Shen Xiaobao said in disbelief: "Those Eight Desolate Army took the wrong medicine?"
The distance of fifty miles soon arrived. An endless gray-black desert appeared in front of you. In the desert you can occasionally see several peaks. The sun has already set on the top of the mountain, and the oncoming sunlight is very dazzling on the ground. The gray-black sand grains faintly rose with mist.
Those ghosts suddenly gave up their resistance, and all turned into billowing ghost fog passing over the desert, and the mist emerging from under the desert was naturally ignored.
As the team was about to enter the desert, Yang Yun issued a stop order. The Chu Army and the Two Banners came to a halt and could be stopped at the edge of the desert, while the Eight Desolate Army under Chang Qian’an continued to move towards When the desert chased after him, the troops on the other three continents slowed down subconsciously when they saw that the Chu Army suddenly stopped.
Yang Yun once again issued an order to stop pursuing, but Chang Qian'an Nahuo was suffering from the addiction of swallowing thousands of miles. He did not listen to Yang Yun's orders at all. Instead, he commanded the Eight Desolation Army to speed up the killing of the backward ghosts, those ghosts Turning into a ghost mist and fleeing, although the speed is fast, it is tantamount to being stripped and beaten. How could the Eight Desolate Army let go of this opportunity to beheaded.
"Hey, this is their own death, no wonder we!" Shen Xiaobao smiled.
At this time, the ghost army had almost all flown over the sand waterfall zone. At this moment, a terrible scene happened.
I don't know when the black smoke rising from the desert became intense, and the Eight Desolate Army, who was chasing and killing them, realized the abnormality. Someone shouted: "Sand is smoking."
"It's on fire!"
A black flame suddenly appeared in the desert. Someone noticed something was wrong and subconsciously raised the height of the mount.
"Ah!" Suddenly someone screamed sternly, clutching his head in pain, and planted with the mount, and was eventually swallowed by the desert without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, screams rang out one after another, and the Eight Desolate Army kept their heads in pain and fell into the desert, almost like dumplings, one after another.
Chang Qian'an was so frightened that he desperately raised his height, and the Eight Desolate Army followed suit to escape.
I saw countless eight desert troops falling in pain and screams, and finally being swallowed by the desert. In just a short moment, nearly half of them died tragically.
Chang Qianan looked back in horror and found that Chu Jun had stopped at the edge of the desert. He couldn't help regretting that his intestines were all green, but who can be blamed, everyone gave the order to stop chasing, but he didn't listen. .
Chang Qianan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his soul had been burned. He resisted the pain and flew wildly out of the desert, ignoring the life and death of his men.
The remaining Eight Desolation Army fled in horror, desperately flying towards the heights, but in the end they couldn't escape the fate of falling from the sky screaming, but only a short cup of tea, close to 50,000 Only 20,000 people remain in the Eight Desolate Army.
Lei Yujun, Dashijun, and the Japanese Army were all frightened.
Li Jiangbei, Chu Huan, and Sun Kejin were pale, secretly glad that they did not follow into the desert. They immediately withdrew when they found something was wrong, so the loss was not large.
I saw black flames several meters high in the desert with a radius of nearly fifty miles. These flames were straight upwards, no heat was released, but they burned so quietly. The faint black smoke rose upwards and was smoked by the black smoke. The Eight Desolate Army screamed and fell.
On the other side of the desert, the ghosts cheered excitedly, but they were quiet, because they found that only some people were chasing the deadfire sand, and the main force of the human race did not enter at all.
The Ghost King’s halberd complexion was pale, the main force of the human coalition was not fooled, and there were only 20,000 or 30,000 human cultivators who were burned to death. They lost more than this number of frauds in their own way. It is really hateful. .
At this moment, the sky above the desert suddenly burst into light, and a huge virtual image with four wings on its back appeared in the desert sky. The four wings exuded dazzling golden light, and the majestic and majestic aura made people have the impulse to worship.
The black smoke rising in the desert was suppressed by the vast aura of the virtual image. Those Bahuang army who felt their souls were burned suddenly felt the pain disappeared, and took the opportunity to escape from the range of the desert. Huang Jun looked up at the phantom in the sky in awe and gratefulness.
"Chu Jun, it's you!" Ghost King Ji yelled in horror.
"See King Chu!" Brothers from the two banners of Chu Jun saluted together ~IndoMTL.com~ staring at the imaginary image in the sky with admiration.
The Allied Forces of the Four Continents all felt shocked, looking at the huge virtual image exuding awe-inspiring power in awe.
Chang Qian'an, who fled in embarrassment, looked up with an earthy face, and cried secretly in his heart: "Chu Shaxing is really Chu Shaxing. He didn't fall in Wuxianhai. What a mess, I hope the Lord will not No war with the Immortal Guild was launched."
Li Jiangbei, Chu Huan and Sun Kejin were shocked!
"Ghost King Halberd, since you like to use fire, I will give you one more!" The huge voice rolled from above nine days, and it could be heard within a hundred miles.
I saw the giant palm of the virtual image lifted up slightly, and the complexion of the ghost king halberd changed drastically.
A fire cloud appeared out of thin air, covering the deadfire sand. The fire cloud, which was originally only the size of a palm, expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it covered the entire deadfire sand.
"It's over!" Ghost King Ji felt black before his eyes and almost fell to the ground.
Burn the ten directions, burn the ten directions.
The dead fire Shaze plunged into an endless sea of fire. The peaks in the sand were burned, of course, including the five ghosts that were transported. The 200,000 ghost army lurking on the peaks were destroyed. .
Looking at the countless ghost races, including the human coalition army, screaming and turning into ashes in the sea of fire, everyone is silent!
If you kill one person, you will kill, if you kill 10,000, you will kill one million, and you will be the hero!
The name of Chu Killing Star, today sits down.