The feathered men led by Qinglei stood in front of Ying Yunpeng's army.

Qing Lei held a long spear made of green wood in his hand, and held up his majestic body with his wings behind him. With his face twisted, he glared at Ying Yunpeng and hissed: "Ying Yunpeng! You and your people, land and kneel down!"

Tens of thousands of feathered men slapped their wings, and they were floating behind Qing Lei with long bows in their hands. Everyone was covered with a dense layer of green aura. They also looked at Ying Yunpeng angrily, at the Donghuang archer behind him, and at the Yu warriors beside them!

Ying Yunpeng stood on the back of the Golden-winged Phang, his mouth curled up slightly, smiled coldly with disdain, and then waved his hand.

The archer in the East Wilderness behind him was like rain and attacked Qing Lei and the feathered warriors under his command. The long spear in Qing Lei's hand turned into a blue thunder and blasted out, and stabbed Ying Yunpeng's chest through dozens of miles away.

The feathered warriors also pulled their longbows, and as they flew, dense green arrows sprinkled towards the archers in the Eastland like a storm.

They also come from the Eastern Wilderness, and are all human races in the Eastern Wilderness. In ancient times, they were all people of the Qingdi Wood God. They are also proficient in bow and arrow skills. They once fought side by side in the Eastern Wilderness and killed a fertile land for the human race.

At this moment, countless arrows were shuttled through the air, shooting through the chest of the East Wasteland Arrowman and the heart of the Feathered Warrior. Large pieces of blood fell from the air like cheap rain. The dense figures fell from the air, including the East Wasteland Arrowman and the Feathered Warrior.

The Yu elites standing on the metal disc smiled wildly, and tears burst out from their eyes.

The elites of the human race are killing each other, what a pleasing scene. Even the most agile dancer in Liangzhu cannot perform such a wonderful drama. The elites of the Yu race smiled, their eyebrows and eyes widened. Blood lights continued to fall on the archers in the East Wilderness.

These Yu elites did not have any pity and care for the human warriors. They used the most vicious secret curse of the Blood Moon lineage, and squeezed the last bit of strength in their bone marrow by fishing in the dry pond. At the cost of burning the lifespan of these archers, they instantly burst out with terrible power.

The East Wilderness Archers who were ignited by the secret technique of the Yu clan's elite. Their aura actually broke through to the Witch King realm in a very short time!

Qing Lei roared, turned around and left, and shouted "escape" at the same time!

It is "escape", not "retreat"!

Facing the vicious secret curse of the Yu clan Blood Moon lineage, there is no other way except to escape. The ignited East Wilderness archers, their lives bloom instantly like fireworks, in a very short time. They will have the strength of the Witch King!

Tens of thousands of witch kings?

Qinglei is not stupid. If he insists on fighting, it will only be a massacre.

Ying Yunpeng smiled and punched the long spear that was shot from the blue laser. One of his fingers was shattered by the long spear, but while the witch power was circulating, Ying Yunpeng instantly repaired his injuries. He raised the long bree in his hand and howled at the top of his lungs: "Kill them all, kill them all!"

On the ground and in the sky, the soldiers of the Yu clan and the Jia clan were roaring wildly. They were roaring wildly, and their fighting spirit was burning. They rushed towards the roaring human army like fierce beasts.

Kill all the human army here, break through the Evil Dragon Bay, and drive the surface with points. Break through the entire Akasaka Mountain defense line, and the plump Puyang, the core and important place of the human race is right in front of you!

"All human races will become slaves!"

"Kill their old men to the fullest!"

"Enjoy their women!"

"Pill their wealth to the fullest!"

"Make them into humble livestock!"

"Destroy their history!"

"Destroy their civilization!"

"Destroy their pride!"

"Destroy their glory!"

"Extinction of their memories!"

"Let them become the most humble slaves crawling at our feet for generations, forever! Just like the tribes we have conquered, they become... humble creatures that let us live and kill and take away!"

The tall figure standing on the tower waved the bloody battle flag, roaring wildly like a demon.

"People of Blood Moon, go and make achievements and add glory to the supreme Blood Moon! Under the leadership of the great His Majesty Indra Yama, conquer, kill, plunder, and be crazy as you like!"

‘Roar~roar~’!

Countless Yu clans and Jia clan soldiers shouted wildly, and there were those black-skinned servants, those slave soldiers with mixed skin, and those excited and laughed like crazy people dancing and laughing.

"Great, supreme, control all the mystery of life and death, the mysterious dark moon! Listen to the call of your people! Give us strength and let us conquer everything!"

It was deserted and unpleasant, like the humble chanting of a ten thousand-year-old corpse in the grave, coming from the north.

The tall figure on the blood-colored tower suddenly froze, and the cheerful alien warriors of the Blood Moon lineage changed their faces at the same time. Everyone looked to the north in one go, and even more people shouted loudly.

A gray mist swept from the north. In the turbid mist, hundreds of gray towers could be seen floating rapidly towards the south. On the top of these towers, hundreds of huge gray vertical eyes emitted a cold and ruthless cold light. The gray light was evil and cold. Just a glance, it seemed like a dead aura was drilling into the body from the top of the head, making people stiff and cold all over.

‘dong,dong,dong,dong,dong’, dull and neat, with a trace of lifeless footsteps coming from the north like thunder.

Ji Hao opened his eyes and looked north with all his eyes. He could only see hundreds of miles away and could not see clearly what was going on in that direction.

However, within the range covered by the array map, Ji Hao saw that in the gray mist, behind the gray towers, countless neatly arranged square arrays of ten thousand people were approaching south in a rumble.

The warriors in the square formation of ten thousand people were wearing gray iron armor and holding long rusty spears in their hands, and they walked neatly towards the south like puppets. They could take dozens of feet away every step, and each step was of average size, so accurate that it seemed like a ruler had measured it.

‘clang, clang, clang, clang’, the iron armor on these lifeless warriors rubbed, making a deafening sound of metal and iron collision. A suffocating dull pressure rolled over, forcing Ji Hao to feel bored.

Ji Hao didn't count how many of them were in a huge phalanx of ten thousand people for a while.

They stretched from east to west for tens of thousands of miles. The neat square formation of tens of thousands of people stretched out thousands of miles, like a gray tide sweeping over.

Through the formation map, Ji Hao's divine thoughts swept across the deadly warriors, and then his heart suddenly sank.

Under the gray armor, the warriors with strange actions were all shriveled and ferocious, and their bodies were hard like zombies made of metal, without a single living thing! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!