Chapter 739 Ten kings gather together, one fights three!


boom!

Kaitian Slash was swung out, and the wolf king was hit directly!

In an instant, a stream of blood surged out of the wolf king like a fountain, and the wolf king's body was split into two pieces and flew backwards.

He fell heavily to the ground, raising a piece of dust.

Although the wolf king was divided into two halves, he was still not dead. He lay on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, his eyes full of reluctance.

He struggled to get up, but found his power was passing quickly.

When the werewolf warriors saw the wolf king fall, their last hope was shattered, and the morale of the army was immediately in chaos.

The weapons in their hands fell one after another, their morale completely collapsed, and they put down their weapons and surrendered.

The first battle was won, and the morale of the human army was greatly boosted!

However, the situation on the zombies was quickly transmitted to the surrounding territories.

Suddenly, the kings of all races around were shocked.

"Seeking death!"

The Southern Bear King was furious after receiving the news of the human race's active attack.

He really didn't expect that the human race had such courage to launch an attack on his own initiative and accidentally killed a werewolf king.

The Southern Bear King is known for his strategy, which is very different from the Northern Bear King, so although he is angry, he does not act impulsively.

He knew in his heart that the human race was coming in full force. If he led the army to fight rashly as only one king, he would most likely be easily defeated by the human race and ended up like the werewolf king.

So, the South Bear King made a quick decision and sent the message to the surrounding tribe kings and asked them for union.

He understood that if he did not unite and was defeated one by one by the human race, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The kings of these small tribes also knew the truth that the lips were dead and the teeth were cold. After receiving the news, they agreed to join forces.

Soon, a group of small tribes such as the Winged Humans, the Sky Eagle Clan, the Barbarian Clan... joined forces with the Southern Bear King and quickly formed an army that resisted the human race.

The total number of small clan kings combined this time reached 10, and the number of troops they gathered exceeded 100 million!

Although this rebel army composed of small tribes, its offensive momentum is not as good as that of the previous large tribes.

But its strength cannot be underestimated!

There are only five kings on this side of the human race.

On the other hand, there are as many as ten kings!

The gap between at least twice the number of human kings is in front of you. As a big clan, if the human race is not careful, it is very likely to fail!

The King of Jin looked at Jiang Yu and spoke with a serious expression: "The small tribe has united. You said before that you can deal with multiple kings, but now it depends on you!"


Jiang Yu's lips raised slightly, and he smiled, and replied, "Well, don't worry."

"But we still have to divide them as much as possible and look for opportunities to annihilate them."

"Overlord, please help me hold two or three kings."

When King heard this, he replied with a serious expression: "I will hold up to two at most, and I can only delay for a while."
< br>Jiang Yu's tone was calm: "Enough."

After all, the kings of these small clans are indeed not as strong as those of those big clans, so the number of Jin Kings and Overlords can delay is relatively high.

Soon, both sides stopped testing and started fighting head-on.

For a time, hundreds of millions of troops suddenly appeared in this world.

On the battlefield, dense soldiers gathered together to form a terrifying scene of blackness. The earth roared dullly under the steps of countless steps, and layers of dust were raised when each step fell.


The shouts of soldiers from all races intertwined, like surging waves, one after another, impacting everyone's eardrums.

In the army, flags sound violently in the wind, and flags of different colors and patterns dance freely in the wind, like an ocean of flags.

The soldiers held various weapons, the cold metal light flashed in the sunlight, spears and halberds stood in the middle of the swords and blades intertwined, like a jungle of steel.

As soon as the battle began, it entered a white-hot stage.

The human soldiers formed a close battle formation with their superb combat skills and advanced steadily.

The coalition forces that resisted the human race relied on their numerical advantage to gather around from all directions, trying to flood the opponent with human sea tactics.

On the battlefield, the sparks of magic light colliding with weapons shine together, magic attacks roar past, and deafening sounds burst out when hitting the target, bursting with smoke. The scene was chaotic and chaotic, accompanied by the soldiers' screams. cruel.

The special abilities of each race were also displayed on the battlefield one by one. The soldiers of the Winged Human Race flapped their wings in the air and dived from time to time to launch an attack.

The soldiers of the Manniu clan rushed around with their strong bodies, and there were short gaps in the human battle formation wherever they went.

The human soldiers responded flexibly, cooperated with each other to fill the gap, and at the same time used long-range weapons to shoot at the winged humans in the sky.

No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!

For a moment, arrows were raining on the battlefield, and the sound of shouts of killing, the sound of weapons colliding, and the roar of magic were intertwined.

On the battlefield, the fifteen kings of both sides also started a melee.

The overlord was burly and stood alone, exuding a sharp aura all over his body, waving his heavy weapons with both hands, steadily withstand the attacks of the three tribes one after another.

The kings of these three small tribes have full strength every time they attack, trying to break through the Overlord's defense, but the Overlord's steps are steady and with rich combat experience and strong strength, they will attack their attacks Resolve one by one.

The King of Jin confronted the kings of the two small tribes on the other side of the battlefield.

The Golden King's body is agile, and the weapons in his hand are flashing with cold light. He is engaging in the two kings. Although he just drags the other party, every move is just right, making it difficult for the two kings to escape easily. .

The King of Shang and King of Zhou also found their opponents, and one of them faced the king of a small clan.

They fought with their opponents in a difficult way, and the weapons in their hands collided with fierce sparks, and the aftermath of the battle continued to spread around.

But even so, the remaining Jiang Yu still has to face the three kings!

"Are three...the number is just right!" Jiang Yu sneered, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at the three kings opposite him.

These three kings are the best among the small tribes opposite, the Eagle-eyed King of the Winged Human tribe, the Powerful Barbarian King of the Manniu tribe, and the Southern Bear King of the Bear Human tribe.

Their levels are all as high as level 22, which is the same as the level of Xiaoyue Demon King.

But their energy crystallization level is not high, only at level 2-3, and there is no killer move like Xiaoyue Demon King.

Taking Hawkeye King as an example, although he flies fast and his eyes can keenly capture opponents' movements, the possible crystallization level limits the intensity and duration of his attack.

Although the powerful barbarian king is amazing, he can easily knock out huge rocks, and his attack method is relatively single.

The Southern Bear King has strong defense and thick skin, but lacks in attack flexibility and skill.

Their respective strengths are still a little worse than those of Xiaoyue Demon King.

But even so, the three kings are still a force that cannot be underestimated!

After all, two fists cannot beat four hands.

Even the Xiaoyue Demon King in his heyday, he could not compete with the three kings of any small tribe at the same time!

Not to mention that Jiang Yu is only level 20 now!

In this case, Jiang Yu had to fight three at one time and had to kill three opponents strongly, which was as difficult as climbing to the sky! (This chapter ends)

Previous Details Next