MC Bookstore Chapter 1578 Fleeing across the board, ambush by the magic circle
Chapter 1578 Fleeing across the board, ambush by the magic circle
There are only a few hundred people in this team.
and then?
Divide into as many as a dozen small teams, ranging from three to fifty people, and stab the net of the enemy's rear army!
The enemy's million-strong army stretched too long, and the key to reaching the sixth heaven of immortality was too few. Except for the scattered hundreds of elites, no one else could even lock in. Then...then, it will be a one-sided massacre!
What's the use of having more people?
Perception can't lock the opponent, so it can only be passively beaten.
Hua Wu and Qing Jun were just one of the dozens of teams. The rear army opened a 3000-mile-long net, and at this moment, the net was in different positions and suffered fatal blows at the same time.
One way.
call out!
Yun Yuechen manipulated the holy weapon and harvested dozens of enemy troops in an instant.
"Get out!"
"Quickly contact the king for help!"
Screams rang out.
Facing dozens of people, as many as thousands of people fell into despair, because they could not fight back and could only wait to die!
Yun Yuechen couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
Ask Jiang Xie for help?
Now, Jiang Xie might not be able to protect himself!
Headed by the Phoenix Clan, the Feather Monster Clan came out in full force. Although the [-] vanguards were all elites, but... facing nearly [-]% of the Monster Clan's army, they were not on the same level at all, and they were definitely crushing one-sidedly.
hula...
The three-thousand-mile line of defense collapsed in an instant.
When the elves masters were divided into more than a dozen teams to break the surface, they were defeated for thousands of miles.
You can only be beaten and there is no way to fight back...
how to spell?
The line of defense collapsed immediately, and millions of troops turned around and fled, crying for their fathers and mothers.
fortunately!
Although the individual strength of the elves is strong, the number of them is still too small. No matter how strong a few hundred people are, it is impossible to kill a million troops.
Except for a small number who were killed, most retreated safely.
Of course, in the process of their retreat, the elves took advantage of their speed and chased them all the way without stopping.
The weakest is the Eighth Heaven of Immortal Dao!
The elves are good at flying, how can the enemy escape?
While fleeing, someone was killed.
Rout across the board!
30 miles...
50 miles...
It was about to retreat into the territory of the human race.
"We are about to enter our territory!"
"Contact the border guards for help immediately!"
"These damned elves don't dare to enter the territory of the human race easily!"
The territory of the human race was approaching, and the desperately retreating army finally saw a glimmer of life.
Again.
Lots of people!
There are millions of troops on their side, even if the elves are all masters, even if they chased them all the way here, they only killed less than 10 horses-compared to their total strength, the loss is not exaggerated.
But this also comes with a problem.
The elves are too strong.
When faced with a one-sided massacre, Jiang's royal army is bound to collapse across the board.
How can it be possible to maintain the same formation?
Those with high cultivation levels ran fast, while those with low cultivation levels were at the back, facing the slaughter of the elf elites.
Therefore, when retreating to the territory of the human race, it is impossible to keep pace. The first to retreat to the border is only a very small number with stronger strength.
suddenly!
Seeing that the border is approaching, infinite brilliance soars into the sky.
Array!
Hundreds of magic circles cover the entire border!
On the other hand, only the few with the highest cultivation were the first to flee to the border.
"kill!"
A masked man yelled.
That's right!
Yun Yuechen announced the postponement of his enthronement in order to delay Lin Yu's time and make a series of arrangements.
The biggest workload is arranging the magic circle!
The elves are responsible for intercepting and killing in front.
If the rear army loses, it will inevitably retreat.
So……
Who is in charge of controlling the magic circle?
It is Danxiamen!
Since Danxiamen came from the human race, in order to avoid being recognized by Jiang's army, they all covered their faces.
Among them, there are not only the high-level teachers who went to Yanjing to migrate to the sect and have returned, but also the disciples who were promoted by Lin Yu. The unrivaled magic circle attack, as well as the Danxiamen elite attack.
If a million troops arrive together, the magic circle plus the Danxia sect's elite will be absolutely unstoppable, after all, there are too many people.
Can't stand it...
The army retreated and lost its formation, and each of them only wanted to lose two legs.
He has a high cultivation base and runs fast.
Because, those who ran here first were only a few people after all.
With such a small number of people facing the magic circle and the combined attack of Danxiamen's elite, it can only be a one-sided massacre.
Corpses are everywhere.
Blood flowed.
In the blink of an eye, the few people with the highest cultivation and the fastest running, the few people who evacuated to the border first, were wiped out before they had time to rejoice in surviving.
On one side is the defense line fixed here.
On one side is the powerless elves chasing after them.
The most terrible thing is that [-]% of the elite of the Jiang family's army were taken away by Jiang Xie.
It seems that there are a lot of millions in the rear army, but most of them cannot fly with the sword.
Can't fly.
Facing the front and back attacks...
How to do?
That's right!
If there are wolves in front and tigers behind, you can only run on both sides.
During this process, hundreds of elites of the elves kept chasing and killing them, while Danxiamen kept guarding the magic circle, waiting for those who were hunted down by the elves to come to their door—some of them reacted and began to go to the door. Fleeing on both sides.
pity……
How could Lin Yu not consider the seemingly only way to survive on both sides?
"The monster race... that is the border between the human race and the monster race!"
"Finally escaped!"
A group of people were ecstatic.
The border between the human race and the elf race is three thousand miles away. Escaping from both sides will inevitably enter the border between the human race and other forces.
That's right!
This is the border of the Yaozu.
"kill!"
Suddenly, shouts sounded.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
A high-grade artifact Gatling machine gun sprayed out overwhelming flames.
Poor those dozen or so soldiers who fled to the border of the Yaozu first, the soldiers who thought they had escaped from the sky, were immediately overwhelmed by the dense bullets, and they were directly blasted into a pulp.
"Brilliant!"
A Danxia sect disciple laughed excitedly.
Amazing!
He was standing on a hill, taking advantage of the condescending position, and was hugging Gatling.
There is a Gatling position on both sides of the defense line, which is specially prepared for those guys who fled to both sides after being flanked.
Gatling consumes a lot of ammo.
These days, Lin Yu first went to the Phoenix Clan to discuss cooperation, and then he had to arrange so many magic circles, and he had to refine another one, the ultimate artifact-level Gatling machine gun, how could he have time to make too much ammunition?
Very simple!
These ammunition were not made by him at all!
If he wants to build an aerospace carrier, he needs huge resources.
When Yun Yuechen became the queen, she dug up many ore veins in the elves' territory and handed them over to Lin Yu. The result was... so many ores need to be purified, and it will take years of monkeys for him alone.
How to do?
He had told Yan Ge about this before.
Danxiamen has a group of elites who have made a blood oath to follow him, and they are not worried about betrayal at all.
So...
During this period of time, all the disciples who made the blood oath were taught the basic art of refining.
Gatling gun ammunition is simple.
Hundreds of people refined it together, and the number was huge in ten days.
death!
despair!
Numerous negative emotions enveloped millions of troops...
Do not!
After being hunted down by the elves, the Danxia Gate is waiting for a rabbit, and the two-winged Gatling camp is ending, how can the rear army have millions?
Front and rear pincers, two wings to shoot.
The army of millions seems to be trapped in an endless mill of flesh and blood, constantly being consumed.
80……
70……
60……
The army kept dwindling.
Of course, no matter how exquisite Lin Yu's arrangement is, the number of people participating in the battle between the elves and the Danxiamen is limited after all, which is too different from the number of millions of troops.