The feather people led by Qing Lei blocked the front of Ying Yunpeng's army.

Qing Lei held a long ge made of green wood, the wings behind his back supported his majestic body, his face was distorted, he glared at Ying Yunpeng, and roared: "Ying Yunpeng! you and your people, fall to the ground, kneel!"

Tens of thousands of people flapped their wings, holding longbows suspended behind Qing Lei, all of them were shrouded in a dense layer of green qi, they also looked at Ying Yunpeng angrily, looked at the Eastern Wilderness archers behind him, and looked at the Yu clan warriors around them!

Ying Yunpeng stood on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he smiled disdainfully and coldly, and then waved his hand.

The Eastern Wilderness Archer behind him rained arrows and brazenly launched an attack on Qing Lei and the feather warriors under his command. Chang Ge in Qing Lei's hand turned into a green thunder thunder and burst out, stabbing straight into Ying Yunpeng's chest from a distance of dozens of miles.

The feathered warriors also drew their longbows, and as their bodies flipped over, dense cyan arrows were sprinkled towards the Eastern Wilderness archers like a storm.

Also from the Eastern Wilderness, they are all human races in the Eastern Wilderness, and in ancient times, they were all the people of the Green Emperor Wood God. They are also proficient in bow and arrow skills, and they once fought side by side in the Eastern Wilderness, killing a fertile ground for the survival of the human race.

At this moment, countless arrows shuttled through the air, shooting through the chest of the Eastern Wilderness archers, shooting through the hearts of the feathered warriors, and large swaths of blood fell from the sky like cheap rain. Dense figures fell from the sky, including Eastern Wilderness archers and Feathered Warriors.

The elites of the Yu clan who were standing on the metal disc laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears spurted out of their eyes.

The elite of the human race cannibalized each other, what a pleasing scene this is, even the most dexterous dancer in Liangzhu can't perform such a wonderful show. The elites of the Yu clan smiled, their eyebrows open. Streams of blood continued to fall on the bodies of those Eastern Wilderness archers.

For the Terran warriors, these Yu elites did not have any pity or care, they used the most vicious secret spell of the Blood Moon Bloodline, drying up and squeezing the last bit of strength in their bone marrow, at the cost of burning the life of these archers, making them burst out with terrifying power in an instant.

An archer of the Eastern Wilderness who was ignited by the secret art of the elite of the Yu clan. In a very short period of time, the aura on their bodies actually broke through to the Witch King Realm!

Qinglei let out a long roar, turned around and left, and shouted 'escape' at the same time!

It's 'flight', not 'retreat'!

In the face of the vicious secret spell of the Yu clan's blood moon lineage, there is no other way but to escape. These ignited archers of the Eastern Wilderness, their lives bloomed like fireworks in an instant, in a very short period of 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 Chang Ge who was shot by the green thunder, one of his fingers was shattered by Chang Ge, but in the operation of the magic power, Ying Yunpeng instantly repaired the injury. He raised his longbow and howled hoarsely, "Kill them, kill them!"

on the ground. In the sky, the warriors of the Yu and Jia tribes were roaring wildly. In a frenzied roar, their fighting spirit burned, and they rushed towards the roaring Terran army like ferocious beasts.

Kill all the Terran troops here, penetrate the Evil Dragon Bay, and lead the surface with points. Break through the entire Akasaka Mountain defense line, the fat Kasaka, the core of the human race is in front of you!

"All Terrans will be slaves!"

"Kill their old men as much as you want!"

"Indulge in their women!"

"Plunder their riches to your heart's content!"

"Let them become lowly livestock!"

"Destroy their history!"

"Destroy their civilization!"

"Destroy their pride!"

"Destroy their glory!"

"Extinguish their memories!"

"Let them be prostrate under our feet from generation to generation, for eternity and ever. The lowliest slaves, like the races we have conquered, are at our mercy...... Despicable creatures!"

The tall figure standing on the tower waved the blood-colored battle banner and roared like a demon.

"O people of the Blood Moon, go and make a contribution to the supreme Blood Moon, add glory to the supreme Blood Moon!, under the leadership of the Great Majesty Emperor Shakti Yama, conquer, kill, plunder, and go crazy to your heart's content!"

'Roar~Roar~'!

Countless Yu and Jia warriors roared wildly, and even those black-skinned servants and slave warriors with mixed complexions danced and laughed happily like mad demons.

"O great, supreme, mysterious, mysterious, mysterious, O Thy people, give us the power to conquer all!"

Deserted, as unpleasant as the whispered chanting of a thousand-year-old corpse in a grave, it came from the north.

The tall figure on the blood-colored tower suddenly froze, and the elated alien warriors of the blood moon changed their faces at the same time, and everyone looked towards the north in unison, and even more people shouted and cursed loudly.

A gray mist swept in from the north, and in the turbid mist, hundreds of gray towers could be vaguely seen floating towards the south. At the top of these towers, hundreds of huge gray vertical eyes emitted a cold and merciless cold light, and the gray light was evil and cold, just looking at it, it was as if a dead air had penetrated into the body from the top of the head, making people stiff and chill all over.

'Knock, knock, knock, knock', dull and neat, with a hint of lifeless footsteps coming from the north like thunder.

Ji Hao tried his best to open his eyes and look north, with all his eyesight, he could only see hundreds of miles, and he couldn't see what was going on in that direction.

But within the scope of the formation map, Ji Hao saw that in the gray mist, behind those gray towers, countless neat squares of 10,000 people were rumbling towards the south.

The warriors in the phalanx of 10,000 people, dressed in gray iron armor and holding rusty Changge, strode towards the south like puppets. Each step they take is tens of feet away, and each step is of average size, as accurate as a ruler.

'Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang', the iron armor on the bodies of these lifeless warriors rubbed, making a deafening sound of gold and iron impact, and a suffocating dull pressure rolled over, forcing Ji Hao's heart to be bored for a while.

The scale of the 10,000-person phalanx, Ji Hao didn't count how many there were for a while.

They stretched for tens of thousands of miles from east to west, and in the formation map, the neat phalanx of 10,000 people stretched for thousands of miles, like a gray tide swept in.

Through the array, Ji Hao's divine thoughts swept over those lifeless warriors, and then his heart sank suddenly.

Beneath the gray armor, the strangely behaved warriors, all shriveled and hideous, with bodies as hard as zombies made of metal, not a single living thing! )