The brutal thunder beads have caused unpredictable consequences.

Seven or eight thunder beads exploded at the same time, and the power of the flame that was too powerful burned everything, and the space within a radius of more than ten miles was temporarily ruled by the power of the flame. The flames were raging, and a blood-colored shield that could burst at any time in the flames swayed, and the warriors of the Wanta clan in the shield looked up at the shield and the flames outside with a blank face.

Before the flames disappeared, the Jia warriors did not dare to rush out, Ji Hao and they did not dare to rush over, and Jiang did not send his own insects into the sea of fire to die, so there was a temporary tranquility here.

The rear army of the Imperial Legion fell into chaos, and a hundred Kuafu clansmen were almost abusing the soldiers of the Imperial Legion.

Although on the whole, the strength and equipment of the Terran warriors are not as good as the alien warriors, but there are also a few strange and powerful races among the Terrans, and they can cause a terrible crushing effect on the aliens in some aspects.

For example, these big men of the Kuafu clan, even the Wu Temple is not capable of forging suitable weapons for them, their weapons are either towering giant trees pulled out casually, and all the branches are pulled clean at will, which is a very good weapon.

A full hundred wooden sticks more than 200 zhang long were scrambled towards the ground, and there was no move at all. The Kwafu people fought happily, while the rear of the Imperial Legion was on the verge of collapse.

A full thousand well-equipped, powerful, and brave elites of the Jia tribe, led by a Yu general, launched a charge against the warriors of the Kuafu tribe. Their charge lasted only three breaths, and after a hundred large wooden sticks were whipped indiscriminately, the thousand heavily armed warriors of the Ga tribe were reduced to meatloaf.

What is chilling is that one of the most 'petite' Kuafu people squatted down and picked up the armor of the Jia warrior who was also smashed flat from the messy meatloaf with great difficulty. He wiped the tattered, bloody armor around his body. I happily stuffed them into a bag around my waist.

This should be regarded as a model of battlefield recycling and reuse, without wasting any resources?

But the alien servants and slaves who saw this scene collapsed in an instant, and if it weren't for the strict military law, these servants and slaves would have fled long ago.

In the roar of the Yu generals, tens of thousands of servants and slaves barely lined up in a fairly neat phalanx, trembling in front of the Kuafu people. A richly dressed Yu general stood in front of the servants and slaves. Hoarse screamed:

"The Great and High Blood Moon will bestow on us infinite power, these lowly, insignificant natives ......"

One of the most majestic Kuafu clansmen dropped the big stick, hugged a thousand-zhang mountain beside him with both hands, and with a slight force on his majestic waist, he uprooted this thousand-zhang peak, and then smashed it heavily on the head of the Yu clan general and the phalanx behind him.

Tens of thousands of people were made into meatloaf, and none of them escaped.

Holding the mountain peak hard, he turned around on the ground a few times like grinding ink, and the Kuafu clan muttered in a low voice: "Small? They are all thicker than your waist! Do you dare to say that Lao Tzu is small?"

The rear army of the Imperial Legion was originally not much elite, but more of them were servants and slaves who escorted baggage and prisoners, and seeing that the generals of the Yu clan who supervised the war were smashed into an unknown mixture, countless rear soldiers screamed, like ants that exploded their nests, and ran chaotically around.

For a while, within a radius of 100 miles, there were all soldiers who were scattered in the rear of the Emperor's Legion, and the people of the Kuafu clan laughed 'hehe' and squatted down one after another. Both hands slapped the ground fiercely, and a slap could at least kill dozens of fleeing routs.

To the east of the Imperial Legion. The heavy cavalry of the Razor clan has roared.

Seven or eight miles away, a general of the Razor Department had already raised two huge drumsticks and slammed the drums hanging on both sides of his mount.

Made of dragon skin, the drum with a diameter of several zhang roared, and the naked eye could see a circle of turbulent white gas explosions whistling and scattering in all directions, and the sky suddenly thundered like rain. The terrifying thunder and drums mingled into a terrifying sonic wave that struck the flanks of the Imperial Legion.

On the left and right wings of the Imperial Legion, all the warriors of the Yu clan are elite children from big families, and this time the Emperor Sha Yama launched a war. They were sent into the army by their families, one gilded for merit, and the other plundered to make a lot of money, this is their battle plan.

In the face of the roaring warriors of the Razor Tribe, the choice of these Yu warriors was - all the servants and slaves were put in the front by them, hundreds of Yu warriors, each of whom had thousands of servants under his command, and thousands or even tens of thousands of slaves.

These servants and slaves lined up in front of them in a neat square array, and the square array of 10,000 people stretched for dozens of miles, and the momentum was amazing.

But the generals of the Razor Department beat the drums, and a terrible wave of sound roared, and in the seven or eight phalanxes at the front, the weak slaves were shattered by the terrible sound wave before they could even howl miserably.

Broken flesh splattered in the billowing sound waves, and large spurs of blood sprayed the faces of the servants and slaves in the line behind them.

"Gun!" "Gun!" the thunder general who beat the war drum roared, and the tens of thousands of razor soldiers behind him pulled out their special metal javelins and threw them with all their might.

Each javelin turned into a flash of lightning, wrapped in bursting sparks, and roared towards the dense phalanx.

The javelin exploded in midair, countless thumb-sized pieces of lightning wrapped in metal shards, like a torrential rain falling on the dense ranks of servants and slaves. A large number of servants and slaves were killed without snorting before metal fragments pierced the vital point, and a cruel blood mist was set off in the military array that stretched for dozens of miles.

In the west, the flanks of the Imperial Army collapsed faster.

Those giant pythons with hideous faces that made people feel uncomfortable just by a little glance, just opened their mouths by the dozen or so giant pythons with a body length of more than ten miles at the front, and took a slow breath, and tens of thousands of servants and slaves flew up involuntarily, and flew into the python's big mouth with a scream.

The python squirmed happily, and with their huge size, tens of thousands of small servants and slaves only filled the gap between their teeth.

A brave warrior of the Ga tribe rushed forward, swung his weapon, and slashed at one of the largest pythons.

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

The elites of the Yu clan, who were born in a big family, suddenly collapsed, and turned around and left without saying a word, so the flank of the Emperor Brake Legion also collapsed. (To be continued......)