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Chapter two hundred and eighty third besieged

Manman's Thunder Beads have unpredictable consequences.∈♀,

Seven or eight thunder beads exploded at the same time, and the overly powerful flame power burned all things. The space within a radius of more than ten miles was temporarily ruled by the power of the flame. The fire was raging, and a blood-colored shield in the flames that could break at any time shaking. The warriors of the tens of thousands of clans looked up at the shield and the flames outside.

Before the flames disappeared, the warriors of the Ga tribe did not dare to rush out, Ji Hao and the others did not dare to rush over, Jiang would not send their insects into the sea of ​​fire to death, so the place was temporarily quiet.

The rear army of the Imperial Sect was in chaos, and one hundred Kuafu people were almost torture and killing the soldiers of the Imperial Sect.

Although overall, the strength and equipment of human warriors are not as good as those of alien warriors, there are also a few strange and powerful races among the human race. They can have a terrible crushing effect on aliens in some ways.

For example, even the witch palaces of the Kuafu clan do not have the ability to forge a combination of weapons for them. Their weapons are either towering trees that can be pulled out and they can easily pull out all the branches. This is a very good weapon.

A total of 100 wooden sticks with more than 200 feet long were scrambling to the ground, without any moves at all. The Kuafu tribe fought happily, while the rear army of the Imperial Army was on the verge of collapse.

A total of 1,000 elite elites of the Jia clan who were well-equipped, powerful, brave and good at fighting, launched a charge against the soldiers of the Kuafu clan under the leadership of a Yu general. Their charge lasted only three breaths. After a hundred large wooden sticks were beaten down randomly, the 1,000 fully armed Jia clan warriors became meat pie.

What was heartbreaking was that the most "petite" Kuafu tribe squatted down and picked up the armor of the same flattened warrior from the messy meat pie. He wiped the tattered and bloody armor on his body and happily stuffed them into a bag on his waist.

This should be considered a model of battlefield recycling and reuse and not wasting any resources?

However, the morale of the alien servants and slaves who saw this scene collapsed instantly. If it weren't for the strict military law constraints, these servants and slaves would have run away long ago.

Amid the roar of the Yu generals, tens of thousands of servants and slaves barely formed a relatively neat square formation, and stood in front of the Kuafu people with trembling clothes. A Yu general with gorgeous clothes stood in front of these servants and slaves, screaming at the top of his lungs:

"The great and supreme blood moon will give us infinite power, these lowly, small natives..."

The most majestic Kuafu tribe member threw down his big stick and hugged a mountain thousands of feet tall beside him with both hands. His majestic waist and his slight force, pulling out the thousand-foot peak, and then smashing heavily at the Yu general and the square formation behind him.

Tens of thousands of people became meat pies, and none of them escaped.

Holding the mountain hard, walking around the ground a few times like grinding ink, the Kuafu tribe muttered in a low voice: "Small? My bird hair is thicker than your waist! Do you dare to say that I am small?"

The rear army of the Disha Legion was not very elite, but more were servants and slaves who were escorting baggage and captives. Seeing that the Yu generals who were supervising the battle were smashed into an unknown mixture, countless soldiers of the rear army shouted, running around like ants blowing up nests.

For a time, within a hundred miles, there were soldiers who were disbanded from the rear of the Imperial Army. The Kuafu tribe laughed loudly and squatted down. They slapped the ground with both hands, and could kill at least dozens of fleeing defeated soldiers with one slap.

To the east of the Imperial Legion, the heavy cavalry of the Leize clan had already roared.

Seven or eight miles a general of the Leize tribe had raised two huge drumsticks and beat the big drums hanging on both sides of his mount.

Made of dragon skin, the drums with a diameter of several meters loudly sounded, and circles of turbulent white air bursts could be seen whistling around, and thunder suddenly fell in the sky like rain. The terrifying thunder and drum sound mixed together, turning into terrible sound waves and attacking the flanks of the Disha Legion.

On the left and right wings of the Disha Legion, all the Yu warriors were elite children of large families. This time, the Indra Yama started a war. They were sent to the army by their family, one of whom was gilded to make merits, and the other plundered and made a lot of money. This was their combat plan.

Faced with the soldiers of the Lei Ze tribe who were whistling over, the choice of these Yu tribe warriors was that all the servants and slaves were placed in front by them. Hundreds of Yu tribe warriors, each of which had thousands of servants, thousands or even tens of thousands of slaves.

These servants and slaves lined up in neat square arrays, with square formations of tens of miles stretching for dozens of miles, with a storm of amazing momentum.

But the generals of the Leize tribe beat a big drum, and terrifying waves roared. Among the seven or eight square formations in the front, the weak slaves were unable to even howl and were shattered by the terrifying sound waves.

Broken flesh and blood splattered in the rolling sound waves, and large pieces of blood squirted the soldiers and slaves lined up behind them all over their heads and faces.

"Gun!" General Leize who was ringing the war drum roared. Tens of thousands of Leize soldiers behind him pulled out special metal javelins and threw them out with all their strength.

Each javelin turned into a ray of light, wrapped in bursting sparks, roaring towards the dense square array.

The javelin exploded in mid-air, and countless thumb-sized lightnings were wrapped in metal fragments, like heavy rain falling into the dense formation of servants and slaves. The large number of servants and slaves were pierced through the vital points by the metal fragments without humming. A cruel blood mist was blew into the military formation that stretched for dozens of miles.

In the West, the Imperial Army's flanks collapsed faster.

The giant pythons with ferocious faces that made people feel uncomfortable when they just took a quick look. They opened their mouths from the dozen giant pythons with a body of more than ten miles in front and took a breath slowly. Tens of thousands of servants and slaves flew up involuntarily, and flew into the giant python's mouth with a hissing terrible sound.

The giant pythons squirmed happily. In terms of their huge size, tens of thousands of small-sized servants and slaves were just filling the gaps between their teeth.

A brave warrior of the Ga tribe rushed up, waved his weapons and chopped down at the largest giant python.

The python's mouth opened, and a ball of fishy and stenchy venom was sprayed out. The body of the Ga warrior was instantly melted by the venom, and even the armor quickly turned into a pile of broken iron slag in the venom.
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