Chapter 112: The Whole Army Strikes!
The collapse of the formation did not cause the millions of disciples of Haotian Sect to collapse, but instead seemed to inspire them to have a higher fighting spirit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because they know that behind them, there is no way back. Except for those who have been hidden for a long time and don't know where they are at this time, except for those who are too far away from the sect and there is no way to rush back, except for those who died in the first wave of attacks launched by the demon clan, at this moment under the Sun Moon City, almost all the strength of Haotianmen has been concentrated, as long as this battle fails, they will be like Qiankun Gate, Yuxu Palace, and many disciples of small and medium-sized sects, even if they are lucky enough to escape, they have become ownerless wild ghosts and lonely ghosts.
They have no way back, and the only way out is to fight to the death!
The battle suddenly became more intense, panic, helplessness, anger, all kinds of emotions intertwined, and finally miraculously turned into infinite battle intent, and millions of monks suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and in a seemingly impossible situation, burst into even greater combat power.
In the east, in the west, in the south, in the north, in the four warbands, all the monks launched a sacrifice of their lives. In the formation that had been completely shattered, all two million monks went into battle, desperately blocking the attacks of demons and birdmen.
"Fight to the death!"
The monks shouted, by this time, they no longer had the luxury of life, only the will to die, they could fight one by one, and they could kill a group of people!
The sudden outbreak of strong combat power made the monks constantly pull the formation, and the four battle groups outside the city were already approaching each other, and the battlefield inside the formation, the overwhelming demons and birdmen were forced to retreat more than a hundred miles away.
The sudden change in the situation made the eyes of the high-level people in the Xuanwu Academy's main hall shine. But soon, their gaze dimmed.
The combat power that erupted in this moment may have caught the demons and birdmen off guard for a while, but under the command of that fourteen-winged birdman, the demon army quickly reacted and quickly stood up to watch the suppressive counterattack. Having an absolute superiority in strength, they pressed back the monks who had risen up in just a quarter of an hour.
The most terrible thing is that a demon army that has been gathering in the west and has never moved, suddenly moved at this time!
In the horrified eyes of the high-level officials, tens of millions of demons and hundreds of millions of birdmen, under the leadership of the two demon kings, soared into the sky, quickly passing thousands of miles away, and rushed straight to the head of Sun Moon City. Almost in a few breaths, outside the Sun Moon City, the figures of the demons and birdmen were already densely packed, and the demonic energy, magic power, magic weapons, and the shining white lightsabers swept like a raging storm, with a roar that almost broke through the limitations of time and space.
This time, too, the last glimmer of hope has been dashed.
This time, it's really over!
"The show is about to begin!" In a mysterious space, Galel Sam straightened his clothes, and eighteen small wings of light began to shine, "Special Combat Team, ready to go!" ”
A thick voice with a bit of magnetism penetrated the space barrier and spread far away, and in the space, the sound of response was everywhere, and one after another the fourteen-winged holy envoy appeared in shape, flashing with huge wings of light, almost filling the space.
But at this moment, the fourteen-winged envoy named Babiel suddenly rushed over, and a piece of information was handed directly to Galel Sam.
Then Galel Sam's face twisted, and his cheeks clucked.
"Bastard! Damn kefir! Gallel Sam roared angrily, and the lie was about to erupt into flames, "Who told him to send the reserves out at this time?" Stupidity! ”
Babil was a little stunned and a little shocked. It's been so long, this supreme commander who is most trusted by the Holy Emperor, always has a faint but wise expression that everything is under control, and he has never shown such a violent anger, what happened? Is there anything wrong with bringing in reserves to deliver a fatal blow when the enemy is about to be completely destroyed?
However, the Holy Emperor's trust, and his familiarity with Galel for so long, still made him choose to believe that something must have gone wrong. In fact, he also knew that when he took over the command of the huge team in Kefir, the order of the Great Holy Envoy of Galel Sam was unclear: that reserve team could only be put into battle if the Holy Envoy's operation was about to end and the immortal monks were defeated!
And apparently, kefir did not fully carry out this order, at least not yet. Babel hesitated and asked, "So...... Do you want to inform him immediately and ask him to withdraw the people? ”
"No, Babel, it's too late......" Galel Sam's rage lasted less than five seconds before he became calm again, and slowly shook his head: "He won't let go of this opportunity, and even, this opportunity itself is what he has been waiting for......"
Babel was at a loss, he didn't know who the "he" in Galel's mouth was, and it seemed that Galel Sam's expression was very solemn, and he vaguely seemed to have a strong fear of that "him", which was extremely rare for the Great Sage Envoy, who always had the belief in victory and brought great victories to the Holy Emperor with his genius plan.
Who is that "he"? How can the invincible Great Sage Envoy be so valued?
Looking at Babel's somewhat confused gaze, Galel Sam sighed silently in his heart, these holy envoys, their loyalty and belief in the Holy Emperor are undoubted, and their combat effectiveness is also extremely powerful, but in them, they have congenital deficiencies, which makes them unable to fully see the situation on the battlefield, which leads to the unforesight of the inevitable, not today, maybe tomorrow. And this is what I have always feared most deeply - perhaps, it is time to change this......
Galel Sam took a deep breath and waved his hand, and an image of white light appeared in front of Babel.
"Go, send someone to give an order, and in the area of Sun Moon City, make every effort to find the traces of this person!" Gallel Sam said in a deep voice, "As long as he appears on the battlefield, he must report to me as soon as possible!" ”
"Yes!" Babel respectfully took the portrait, looked at the young face in the portrait, looked at the pair of black shining eyes, and wondered a little, is this person the "he" in the mouth of the Great Sage Envoy? Is he really that powerful?
As if seeing Babel's doubts, Galel Sam gently patted Babel's shoulder and said lightly: "Don't worry, no matter who he is, no matter how powerful he is, as a heretic, his only fate is to sink to hell forever - all glory will be to the great Holy Emperor!" ”
"Yes, all glory belongs to the Great Holy Emperor!"
"It's finally moving!"
At the moment when the last reserve corps of the demon clan took off, inside the Yaotai Mo Yuzhou, Quiet, Shui Yaoxian, Mu Qingyuan, Long Jiu, four voices shouted at the same time, and four pairs of eyes looked at Lei Dong in unison.
Lei Dong's face showed a relieved expression, and he let out a long breath, he had waited for this moment for too long.
From the very beginning of the battle of Sun Moon City, and even when Hoututang and the demon army fought fiercely against Lemachuan, Lei Dong had already planned this moment. For the sake of this moment, even the countless monks suffered heavy losses in the continuous fierce battles, and he could only harden his heart and pretend not to see it; For this moment, even if there was an obvious crack between the four battle groups outside Sun Moon City, he could only wait and wait, preferring to let countless monks almost fall into the abyss of despair.
Just because this war is a great matter, there is absolutely no room for mistakes, let alone a little defeat! Any slight mistake will make him a sinner in the entire fairy world!
Fortunately, after three days of extremely torment, he made the right bet and finally waited!
At the same time that Galel Sam was furious, Thunderbolt opened the communications of all seven armies. His breathing is no longer so rapid, his expression is no longer so severe, his red face, and his eyes shining brightly are telling people how excited he is now.
"Order, 'Operation Hidden Dragon' has officially begun! All the army is attacking! ”
"Order, all commanders and fighters must obey the command, not afraid of sacrifice, fight bravely, and resolutely, completely and cleanly destroy the place in front of them!"
"Let's win this battle, for the fairy world, for ourselves, for the innocent relatives who died!"
The passionate voice roared above everyone's head, echoing in everyone's heart, and in the Xuanguang mirror, the commanders of the various group armies who had been holding back their eyes were on fire, hesitated in disbelief, and then jumped up violently and waved their fists, shouting frantically: "The whole army is attacking!" ”
The deafening cheers and shouts soared through the sky in an instant!
"Kill—"
Dure, depressing.
In the main hall of the Xuanwu Academy, it was so quiet that the needles could be heard. In front of their eyes, the picture in the Xuanguang mirror is sinking their hearts to the bottom more and more.
Countless demons and birdmen divided the millions of monks of Haotianmen into five isolated islands that were not connected with each other, and then rolled up monstrous waves and swooped towards the isolated islands. In the four battlefields outside the array, five million monks were completely besieged; In the array, the demon clan that covered the sky and the sun had completely broken through the city protection array, and even the protective formation of Sun Moon City itself had been broken, and the two million monks of Haotianmen, tens of millions of foreign monks and residents, were completely exposed to the overwhelming attack, and countless people let out silent screams and wails, were injured, killed, and died helplessly in the firelight, the silent picture seemed so cruel, so desperate.
At this moment, those who tried their best to kill the enemy on the battlefield were not only Xuanxian-level masters such as Taishu Kang, Feng Qingyun and Lu Pingjun, but also countless Golden Immortals, Heavenly Immortals and True Immortal disciples of Haotianmen, and even the monks who passed by or lived in the city, as well as the aborigines of the Mahayana Period and the Yuan Infant Period, who were almost powerless, joined in.
However, in the face of the ruthless and endless demons and birdmen, no matter how hard they try, it seems that it is useless. The casualties of the monks were getting heavier and heavier, their positions were getting smaller and smaller, and the resistance was becoming more and more fierce.
There is no longer any possibility of turning the tables. Maybe they can fight to the last drop of blood, and even be able to die together, and use the self-explosion of jade in exchange for the death of millions of enemies, but even if they all blow themselves up, even if they can kill all the hundreds of millions of enemy troops in front of them, what good will it do to the end of the collapse of Haotianmen and the fate of the immortal world?
I couldn't look at it anymore, I couldn't think about it anymore, and countless people in the main hall of the council had closed their eyes in despair......
"Look, look, look there," an exclamation suddenly sounded in the main hall, and the seat made a loud "dang" sound, and Qiu Wuji, the master of the Seven Star Gate, stood up suddenly, pointing to the westernmost Xuanguang mirror, his face was flushed, and he could barely say a complete sentence, "What is that?" ”
The high-level officials looked at Qiu Wuji's fingers, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and the next moment, there was a "boom", almost everyone stood up at the same time, the tables and chairs made a messy sound, and they fell to the ground in an instant, and the teacup that had never been drunk fell to the ground with a bang and shattered, making a crisp and messy sound.
However, no one cared about this anymore, and everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the picture in the Xuanguang mirror, they couldn't believe their eyes.
On the west side of Sun Moon City, on the long horizon, billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, and in the smoke and dust, one after another army of monks revealed their figures.
No one knew exactly how many people had come, but everyone could see that the monks were assaulting with all their might. Their speed is so fast, the formation of their impact is so tight, their outstretched hands are so strong, and their expressions are so resolute and fierce!
The murderous aura that rushed to the sky shot out from them, making the whole heaven and earth seem to tremble and lose their color.
As if in the blink of an eye, six armies rushed to the battlefield. Four of them, along the gap formed between the four battle groups, went straight into the demon army, while the remaining two instantly crossed the huge gap between the two circles inside and outside the city, and went straight to the head of Sun Moon City in the center of the battlefield.
"Kill—"