Chapter 1599 The fight begins
"If you two don't come back, I will have to search for you all over the world." When Xiang Kuang and his party saw Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng coming out of the sky, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. . Xiang Huaxin next to him also showed a sense of relief.
“How is the situation?” Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Hua and asked.
"The armies of all the immortal dynasties and the Qin people are ready to take their positions. News also came from the Fairy Queen of the Snow Region, and the army of demons has also entered the attack position. The ghosts on the opposite side are also probably ready. The momentum is about to begin." Xiang Huaxin said, "The decisive battle will begin as soon as the two little friends Lu come back."
"In that case, let's start the fight."
What I'm waiting for is your words. Xiang Huaxin secretly said angrily that it was the first time that he, a god-forming ancestor, was waiting for the junior Nascent Soul here, but now he had no choice but to wait.
Xiang Huaxin stretched out his palm, and several red balls appeared in his palm. With a flick of his hand, the red ball shot high into the sky, roaring, turning into a red flame pillar that swept back and forth between the sky and the earth.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" In this battle, all the elites of all the great immortal dynasties came out. At this time, surrounding the flagship where Lu Xiaotian was, it was the most refined iron royal family of the Xiang Kingdom. Praetorian Guard. Further away, there is a huge torrent composed of the Seven Color Army as an arrow and the border troops.
At this time, the organized army of monks hit the big shield with their own alchemy weapons. Looking up to the leader, he howled. Previously, under the pursuit of the ghost army, the human army was almost defeated. As the master who dominated countless Dais in the Chiyuan Continent, after experiencing this disastrous defeat, there was a drum of resentment in his heart. The previous defeat of the human race was not because they were unwilling to try their best, but because none of the ancestors of the human race appeared. He was driven straight in by the purple crocodile ghost king and the one-armed demon. Moreover, in the previous battle with the Demonic Deer in the Snowy Land, the human race suffered unprecedented losses. The vitality has been damaged.
However, at this time, the powerful human race god-turned-god appeared again, and the morale that had hit the bottom before rose to the highest level again. They must use the swords in their hands to let the ghost tribe in front of them understand who is the master of this world!
Boom, boom, boom - among the clouds, the sound of war drums shattered the floating clouds. Turned into raindrops and fell densely from the sky.
Groups of warships covered the sky and sun, rolling up and down, completely blocking the sunlight above their heads. It made the monks below look as if there was a continent above their heads.
"How about it? The situation here is much more spectacular than that in Qingyu Fairy City." Among the groups of warships, the one Lu Xiaotian is on is the most burly one. Xiang Qingcheng stood quietly beside Lu Xiaotian and said with a slight smile.
“It’s not comparable at all.” Lu Xiaotian shook his head and glanced behind him. At this time, Lu Wushuang, Niu Kun, Qiao Lan and others also came over one after another.
"Uncle Beard, I also want to join the battle." Yu Xiaoqiao said dissatisfiedly, "Staying on this battleship, even the ghosts can't catch a single one."
Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled. Among so many people, Yu Xiaoqiao was the only one who could talk to Lu Xiaotian like this. In this melee, I don’t know how many people will die in it. Even the ancestor of Nascent Soul dare not say that he can escape unscathed. This group of people can stay on this battleship and not listen to orders, but it depends entirely on Lu Xiaotian's protection. Yu Xiaoqiao is surrounded by blessings and does not know how to be blessed.
"Xiao Qiao, don't make trouble. If your cultivation level continues, it will be swallowed up in the blink of an eye. If we are not with you, who can greet you." Yu Ya said angrily. "Calm water cannot raise dragons. But we have to get through this period first. If you want to join the battle later, I won't stop you." Lu Xiaotian does not object to people like Yu Xiaoqiao and Xiang Hua getting experience, but In the previous waves of battles in front of us, most of the people thrown in were cannon fodder. Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't want them to be wasted like those useless people.
“Yes, Master!” Xiang Hua’s eyes flashed and he answered first.
There are tens of thousands of flying warships and flying kite warships in the brigade. Even the Yuanying monks can't hold on for more than a few breaths under such a fleet. And in such a fleet, there will be a group of Feiling-class battleships guarding the Phenom-class battleships from time to time. Like floating islands in the sky moving slowly. These Feihong-class battleships are the real center of commanding the entire battle, and the one Lu Xiaotian is on is similar to the Dinghai Shenzhen, but most of the time its action is not needed.
Boom boom boom. In the high altitude, groups of ghost warships and human race warships created a restricted area in the sky where life could not exist. The aura of corpses and ghosts filled the air, and the destructive spiritual cannons intertwined into patches of day. A restricted area intertwined with darkness.
Even Lu Xiaotian could feel a chill running down his back. Even he himself might not be able to hold on for long in such a desperate situation.
The fierce battle in the air lasted for three days and three nights in this high-intensity confrontation. With the strength of the immortal cultivators, it was no problem to go several days and nights without rest. The ground is already covered with the remains of warships being measured by both the ghost and human races. Lu Xiaotian has also been sitting on the deck of the Feihong-class battleship to further refine Long Yuan and become familiar with the magical magic mirror in his body.
Occasionally, if the ghost tribe encounters a hard nut to crack, Xiang Huaxin will solve it himself. As for the alliance between the ghosts and demons, the one-eyed demon had already died tragically, and the purple crocodile ghost king had never appeared. Xiang Huaxin's frequent successes have made the morale of the human race climb to new heights again and again.
This fierce battle in the air continued until the fifth day. The human race consumed a lot of spiritual stones, and the ghost race also consumed a lot of energy. Only then did the indiscriminate artillery battle between the two sides gradually stop. As soon as this kind of air battle ended, the ghost tribe started to see a mass of black bone falcons, bone carvings, corpse vultures and other ghost birds, swarming over the sky and covering the earth.
In comparison, although the human race also raised a lot of spiritual birds, the number was far from being comparable to the ghost birds in front of them. Swish swish
A dense rain of arrows hit the sky and covered the earth, and the ghost birds in the sky were suddenly reduced to a living rake. It fell down like a heavy stone, but before the army of monks on the human side could be happy, a barrage of bone arrows came from the opposite side.
A defensive spirit shield opened in time, and the rain of ghost arrows was blocked from the spirit shield.
"Ancestor, the general range of the ghost clan's head has been locked. This time, as long as the ghost clan's powerful god-former doesn't move, the younger generation can kill the ghost clan's head without the need for the ancestor to do it himself. The head was taken and presented to the ancestors. "
The general in charge of this attack was Xiang Donglai, a newly promoted monk. He had a deep understanding of military formations and was well versed in the army. Have prestige. As the commander of the Imperial Guard, his status is not much worse than that of Lu Xiaotian, the master of alchemy. At this time, Lin reported the military situation, so there was no need to make any more reports to Lu Xiaotian. Even in Xiang Donglai's eyes, Lu Xiaotian, the great master of alchemy, used his status and respect to shelter the great monarch's wings to escape the war, which was despised.
(End of this chapter)