Yama Rising Chapter 679: : The Battle of Destruction of the Country
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From the eyes of the sky, the whole city is extremely noisy. But Qin Ye felt that it was extremely quiet.
Except for the roar of the six yin spirits, the Russian army outside is like a torrent of steel. It is silent and waiting, but it is precisely because of this silent solemnity that it brings people the real taste of death.
Six o'clock in winter is the darkest hour before dawn. When the bell rang at six o'clock, all the soldiers on the periphery pressed down their visors. Lift the spear. That kind of solemn intention made Qin Ye feel his skin cold from afar.
The wind is howling, and the heart is almost stagnant. At this moment, the world was absolutely silent, and even the six Yin Spirits did not roar. Instead, he looked at the killing machine outside with bitter hatred.
The sky became more and more red, and at a certain moment, a karaoke sounded and it was silently broken.
Like the first fireworks. In the next second, outside the main city, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers rushed into Ulaanbaatar like a tide, into the birthplace of the longevity belief!
"Zi!!!" The six Yin Ling roared together, and it was their hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers who greeted the aggressor. With a scream of killing, he rolled out instantly!
That is the Mongolian iron horse that shook an era!
Qin Ye stared at all this, I have to say, watching the battle of the annihilation of the country with his own eyes, which touched him very much. It seems to be telling him that if you don't work hard, this will be China in a hundred years.
Closer...closer.
One side is a cavalry who is riding a skeletal horse, wearing heavy armor and holding a spear. The other party. It is the Ranger Yin Ling wearing a fur coat and a short bow with a machete. He is looking forward to a fierce war, a battlefield filled with heroic myths and hand-to-hand. In the pupils, the distance between the two sides is fifty meters...ten meters...Boom! !
At this moment, time seems to be stagnant.
Silver and gray, forming a canine tooth in an instant, interlacing each other. What greeted the Mongolian cavalry were rows of erected long spears, carrying the crazy kinetic energy of the cavalry, piercing them into their chests without mercy.
Swipe... Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, looked towards the sky, and forgot the hand that touched Diting.
A rare wonder.
At least thousands of ghost fires rushed into the sky, pale, green, purple, blood... It was strange, it was obviously the soul after death, but it bloomed with the most beautiful color in life, reflecting his face colorfully.
Thousands of yin spirits disappeared in smoke. When this flesh-and-blood mill turns, it will never stop unless one party goes extinct.
"Zi!!!" In the sky, a full 30-meter-long swan ghost spread its wings and let out a roar. Behind it, tens of thousands of arrows rose into the sky! The Yin Ling on the grassland is the best hunter in his lifetime. Bows and arrows are their instinct. And these arrows blocked the cloud, distorted the rain, sank into the cloud top with the sound of breaking through the sky, and poured down like a torrential rain!
"строй!!!" A loud voice suddenly sounded among the Cossack cavalry group rushing into Ulaanbaatar. In the next second, under the feet of all the cavalry, a pale halo of one meter square immediately appeared.
There are countless Yin symbols lingering around the halo, with an inverse cross in the center. And when the arrow rain fell, only a dingling sound could be heard, and it was impossible to penetrate the armor.
Military formation.
"The Crusader of Hades-one of the top military formations in the Russian underworld." Di Ting said slowly.
Qin Ye watched without blinking. Under the army formation, all the army looked like tigers out of the cage, and blood-red ghost fires rose under their visors. In this dark night, it is like a dark night with stars. Wolves are waiting. Immediately afterwards, with one
It rushed at a crazy speed than before!
Wow...The mountains and rivers burst their banks, this time the number of wildfires rising into the sky is more than doubled! If the two sides still had their canine teeth intertwined just now, they immediately became one-sided, and the silver tide instantly pressed over the gray sandy beach.
Different from what Qin Ye imagined.
No screams.
Only one goes forward.
A ghost was pierced, and at its last moment, it slashed the scimitar at the opponent's armor. But this is of no use, it can only leave white marks on the armor. But... he is not the last one, every ghost of Mongolia, every knight who participated in this battle of protecting the country, rushed to the endless spear array in front of him like crazy at this moment, and then was cruelly harvested his soul.
No step back either.
No matter how serious the death and injury in the front, the cavalry in the rear rushed out completely regardless of their lives, even if they knew that going forward is hell, even knowing that going forward is the end of the soul. But... there was no word, no command. Relying entirely on the support of faith, he actually despised the crush of strength for a moment.
Fight for the land. There is no retreat for anyone.
Qin Ye felt a bit blocked in his throat.
Not moved.
He knew that if China had come to such a day, everyone would do it. Even...maybe he will.
But...cannot appear this day!
The depression brought by this silent battlefield, the touch brought by this fearless charge that died for faith, is beyond words. I don't want to see it for myself. He had never even thought that here... it turned out to be a silent battlefield.
Slices of ghost fire filled the sky, and the deafening sound of horseshoes was like thunder on the ground. No screams, both sides are fulfilling their destiny. After the army formation was opened, the Mongolian cavalry was not an opponent at all, and was rushed back and forth, but within an hour, the periphery of Ulaanbaatar was full of silver tsunamis.
"Hundreds of years ago, the seven underworld besieged the country of China. That battle was much more tragic than this." Di listening to the quiet voice broke his contemplation, even with some hoarseness: "There should be no violence in this world. , But... the only thing that can subdue violence is violence."
"Humans...all have action goals because of some desires, and the same after death. There is no difference between the underworld and the world...The battle between the suns is still going on in the underworld, and everyone is competing for limited resources. Everyone is there. Strive for a more weighty international status. This is the country’s fundamental aspiration, and the Chinese prefectures can’t go beyond the things."
"You may feel that we are pressing you too tightly, but if you don't force it, this scene will most likely appear in China in a hundred years."
Qin Ye didn't speak, but his eyes were complicated.
The second generation said, maybe you will blame me, but you will always understand.
Alsace, I have also said that the remaining ghosts of the underworld are just a little bit smaller. Now that you have accepted this important task, you should assume your own obligations.
Now, he understands more thoroughly.
People are always moved inadvertently. Or enlightenment.
Thoughts and eyes are divided into two areas, and he looks deeply at this battlefield. Hundreds of thousands of Mongolian Yin soldiers were killed or injured in just one hour. At this moment, the Mongolian cavalry separated at the same time. A group of dark cavalry rushed out.
They wear black armor and are even more sophisticated than the Russian underworld soldiers. Holding the flail in his hand, he wore heavy armor even immediately. The Yin Qi all over his body is by no means comparable to other cavalry.
In the Mongolian Underworld, even the Yinlings are only at the judge level, and there are hundreds of black cavalry,
They are all impermanent officials.
Iron Buddha!
This was the most famous destructive weapon of the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry that year. It just appeared and immediately charged towards the opposite side at full speed. The iron armor clashed, and the big knife in his hand dragged a crimson yin on the ground. With an unrivaled posture, he rushed in from dozens of places abruptly!
I rushed in with countless spears!
Qin Ye shook his head and turned around. He no longer wanted to look at it.
"You feel it too?" Di Ting asked in surprise.
"Such a terrifying yin...How can you not feel it?" Qin Ye glanced at a certain place on the battlefield, where the yin was so strong that anger could not pass. It's just that I haven't chosen to do it yet.
"Queen Catherine... Another great emperor... is already on the scene..."
"The Mongolian underworld has no ability to resist at all. But why doesn't the opponent take action?"
He gently raised his hand, and there was a scale mark on his palm. Bleak.
"What do you think?" DiListen asked, squinting.
"They are dragging." Qin Ye sneered, "Because... the location of the digging of the resentful soul crystal is not here."
"As we can see on the Blue Sky Building, there is no dark hole in the urban area of Ulaanbaatar. According to records, the place where the Wraith Crystal exists is not in the urban area of Ulaanbaatar, but in ...Teleji National Park."
"The war that could be resolved immediately, they dragged on for an hour, and it looked like a complete victory, and there will be several more hours. They need this reason just to keep us here. And now... Peter the Great should I'm digging for the Wraith Crystal in the Telji National Park. Listen, do you dare to dig out the Wraith Crystal without telling us?"
"Maybe." Diting licked his lips and sneered: "Now, what they want is safety, safety, and safety. They don't care about international conventions anymore. What about our reinforcements?"
Qin Ye looked at the palm, and at this moment, the mark on the palm suddenly flashed with a subtle golden light.
"They have entered Asia." He put down his palm and looked deeply at the direction of Teleji National Park: "At most half an hour, they will arrive here!"
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Asia, Philippines.
One of the twelve days, where Yang Jiye guards.
Chu Men City, the capital of the Philippine Yin Division. At this moment, the center of the attic in the city that should have been quiet is brightly lit.
All the elite of the Yang family gathered here, staring dumbly at the huge gossip mirror in front of him.
In the center of the gossip mirror, there is a dark cloud, pouring into the shape of a world map. And just on the map, countless yin spirits rushed frantically from below, at this moment, they are already approaching the Philippine coast!
And around the gossip mirror, there is a circle of scale rulers. At this moment, the number on the scale is now completely red!
"2.3 Billion..." Yang Jiye stared at the screen shockedly, took a breath, and fired wildly in his eyes: "Is this... a dozen or so Yamas traveling together? Or is it the force of the foreign prefecture?" /
No one spoke. After a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head: "Where is the land in the sun? Why is there no answer? What are they doing!"
He didn't know that at this moment, in the Philippines, countless citizens were awakened from their sleep, and the members of the special agency were all staring at the sky in shock. Countless dark clouds flew eastward, tearing the night apart, flooding the clouds, and even the moonlight dared not appear.
The Holy Spirit comes!