Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 2053: Sneak attack
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Boom boom boom!
The force of overwhelming force came down, and Fang Bai was hit hard, spouting blood suddenly and shooting backwards in the air.
The offensive is blocked, and the unfavorable methods in the past melee do not work at this moment!
The Protoss is so powerful that it has a well-deserved reputation!
"Shou!"
The cold shout echoed, the human army retreated, and the powerful Luo Xingmen were busy rearranging their formations. Whether it would work or not, only God knows.
Looking at the battlefield situation again, the more unfavorable, the Protoss shows the strength of crushing, and there are not many people who can stop the Protoss!
The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and the gods and kings who watch the battle from a distance frown slightly.
Lord Bei Ming sullen his face and muttered: "Protoss, it is really terrible!"
The kings of the gods are sullen, realizing what kind of enemy they are going to face. There is no absolute advantage and it is difficult to win!
On the other hand, the Protoss and Feathers, the winning ticket is in hand, and they are at ease, as if they have regained the glory of the past and watched the common people live.
Boom!
The starry sky war is tragic to the extreme, the human army is constantly shrinking, Luo Xingmen is busy deploying, but how can the gods give such an opportunity?
The feather clan has also increased the intensity of rushing and killing, and the situation is getting worse.
Allow Fang Bai to charge left and right to kill, but after all, a person's power is small and cannot change the situation.
"No way!"
Fang Bai secretly said in his heart: "This is not the way to go on, it will definitely be defeated!"
Divine Sense swept through, and immediately came up with a bold idea. Rather than just sit and wait for death, it's better to let it go!
"Come and kill anyone!"
Turning abruptly to kill in the direction of the feather tribe army.
The only chance in front of me is to defeat the Yu Clan, and finally fight to the death with the Protoss.
Hundreds of figures followed closely behind him, obviously following Fang Bai would be much safer.
Seeing Fang Bai kill again, the Yu clan was a little flustered, but at this time he must not retreat. Once he retreated, he gave the Human Race a chance.
"Block it!"
The formation of the feather clan changed from offensive to defensive. The wind swept through, and the brilliance of various colors poured down towards Fang Bai.
"Break it for me!"
Thousands of sword lights whizzed past, and immediately after countless brilliance fell, a gap was torn in an instant. When Fang Bai flashed and rushed past, hundreds of figures rushed in.
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When life and death are at stake, the human race has been united as never before, forgetting the hatred of the Great War.
Rushing into the crowd, the crystal of the high-grade sword attribute law in the Qingmu Cauldron is running again, and the incomparable sword law roars, and the pores are gushing blood.
This battle must never be defeated!
Kill, kill, kill!
Wherever Jianmang passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams came and went one after another. If it weren't for the attention of so many gods, Fang Bai would have liked to run the law of wind.
Even so, the law of the wind is secretly operated, the power is controlled at the level of the hall, and the speed skyrocketed.
The feather tribe army was in a mess in an instant, and Fang Bai ripped a hole wherever he went, no one could stop it!
The morale of the human army who followed has soared, as if no one was in a realm, killing all quarters.
At the same time that the Yu Clan suffered heavy losses, the Terran army was also miserable by the Protoss. The formation just built by Luo Xingmen was immediately destroyed by the Protoss, and it was difficult to form an effective resistance.
At this moment, the war has developed into another contest, a contest of destruction.
The number of strong feather clan was originally small, but more than 1,500 people, let Fang Bai rush to kill, soon more than 200 people were killed in battle, and many wounded and retired.
The morale is underestimated and panic. If this continues, even if the human race is destroyed, the feather race will all die in battle.
Is it worth it?
Looking at the Protoss in the distance, there is no intention of rushing to help, frantically attacking the human army.
Kill, kill, kill!
Fang Bai speeds up the charge. This is the situation he hopes to see. The time is rare, so he should hurry up and kill.
Boom boom boom!
The feather clan army kept bursting, screaming and exclaiming in one piece, the army was retreating steadily, and Fang Bai chased after him and did not relax.
When there were only a thousand people left, the feather army finally couldn't hold on, and retreated in the direction of the gods army.
"Kill!"
Fang Bai was overjoyed when he saw this. The most fearful thing in the melee was the situation in front of him. Once there was a defeat, it was likely to be a defeat.
When this Terran army is at stake, it undoubtedly gives everyone great courage.
"Waste!"
Seeing the defeat of the feather clan army, the purple-haired man cursed in a low voice, even if he persisted for a quarter of an hour, the battle would be won!
Ahem!
The white-haired old man looked back at him dissatisfied, and said lightly: "Tell them to help the Yu clan."
"Okay!"
Despite his unwillingness, the purple-haired man gave the order. After all, the war has just begun, and there is still some place for the feather clan.
The Protoss army came in, and the pressure on the Human Race was suddenly reduced, but Fang Bai's pressure was doubled.
The Protoss is different from the Feathers in that they can run rampant in the Feathers army, but if they want to be presumptuous in front of the Protoss army, it is a dead end.
"Quit!"
Seeing that there was no chance, Fang Bai immediately led people to retreat to stabilize the situation.
Fang Bai frowned slightly, less than half an hour before and after, more than 800 people were killed or injured in the human race, and the feathers lost more than 500 people. The gods had the least, only more than 100 people.
The human race is almost always hurt by the hands of the gods, and the gods only pay this price, and the fighting power is really terrifying!
The two sides are in a stalemate, fighting steadily, and no one enters easily.
The feather tribe was hit hard only by this, guarding carefully around the Protoss, always beware of Fang Baiburo's sneak attacks.
"This is not the way to go on."
Fang Bai's face is gloomy, if this continues, the human race will be defeated!
At this time, Lieutenant Bei Ming had the same thoughts, and the thoughts of the gods and kings were the same.
The rule of ascending to the hall is defeated by the strong, and then it is difficult to gain an advantage in the battles at the stages of entering the house, becoming successful, and the king of the rule.
The fighting power of the Protoss is too strong!
To this day, there are only two ways, either to fight to the end or to retreat!
To fight to the end, the odds of winning are too small; retreating is easier said than done, will the Protoss agree?
The battle situation had just stabilized, and the Protoss launched a fierce attack again, and the Terran army suddenly couldn't hold on, allowing Fang Bai to resist, and it would be difficult to change the trend of the battle.
As time passed bit by bit, the situation of the human race became worse and worse, the time has come to make a decision!
"Kill!"
Fang Bai shouted angrily, secretly anxious, not knowing what those **** kings are still waiting for, whether to fight or to retreat, there should be an answer!
At this moment, the majestic spirit spread, and then a clear voice echoed everywhere, "Everyone, for the survival of the human race, follow the old man!"
Lieutenant Bei Ming, finally made up his mind!
Kill, kill, kill!
The Terran army burst out with a monstrous killing intent. With the help of Luo Xingmen's formation, it slowly approached and killed the Protoss and Feathers army.
Hahahaha!
The purple-haired man laughed loudly, "Is the Terran still struggling? Protoss soldiers, the time has come to regain the glory of the Protoss, let the battle flag of the Protoss float in every corner of the star field."
Boom boom boom!
The weather broke out, the purple battle flag was fluttering, and the starry sky was rendered purple. The protoss army started violently, and the feather army also slowly killed.
The Protoss, Feathers, and Humans, full-scale war!
"Everyone, how about a different battlefield?" Captain Bei Ming said indifferently.
"I can't ask for it!" said the white-haired man, walking across the starry sky.
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the gods disappeared from the starry sky, looking for their battlefield.
At this moment, Fang Bai couldn't care much anymore. The law of the wind was running, passing by like lightning, and rushing towards the feather tribe army.
When the protoss army reacted, Fang Bai had already rushed in.
"Kill!"
There was a violent shout, and more than three hundred crystals of the law of wind were moving, and the law of violent wind raged in the crowd, the wind screamed, the wind blade cut, and countless screams sounded.
Ahhhhh!
Where the wind blade passes, blood is floating, and the meal limb is flying across the broken arm, no one can stop it!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died tragically, and this was just the beginning. With Fang Bai's continuous rushing, the number of people who died instantly exceeded a hundred.
"No, he is a strong ruler!"
Finally, the feather clan noticed that it was not good, and shouted angrily. This kind of rule-breaking battle was simply devastating.
Fortunately, Fang Bai enters the house by law. If it is the King of God, so many people are not enough for him to kill by himself.
Hahahaha!
Fang Bai laughed wildly: "It turns out that the Yu Clan is such a group of trash, do you know that it is framed out of thin air?"
Long before anyone woke up, Fang Bai had already stopped the law of the wind, and countless sword lights shot in all directions, killing those wounded and violently retreating.
Who can take care of the battlefield at this moment of chaos, let alone think that Fang Bai will be a strong ruler.
"Despicable human race!"
The feather clan was furious, but because of Fang Bai's strength, he was losing ground steadily!