The Cursed Ship

Seven hundred and twentieth chapters battle formation prestige

, Ship of the Damned

Humming vibrations swept across the canyon, a Limo jumped out from the tall and dense grass, waved a mace and smashed the dragonfly puppet into pieces...

"Sure enough, there are demons in the canyon, and our puppet was smashed." Said the team member in charge of controlling the puppet.

"Is it possible that some ordinary demons are hiding here?" The scout captain looked suspiciously at the clouds below, "or maybe it's just a few demons who deliberately lure our legion here."

They had to rule out this possibility, and they couldn't confirm that this was the target until they found the main force of the Demon Race.

Zheng Yang was very sure that the demon army was hiding in this canyon. He saw the demon army gathering like a tide through the Lightning Falcon last night, and he looked ready to fight. If it wasn't for the sake of caution, he was worried that there might be real demons lurking in the demon army, so he would have killed them last night.

He was thinking about how to guide the scouts to find the magic army, when Nubixiu suddenly said: "They are in the canyon, I can be sure!"

"How are you sure? Nubixiu, you have to understand that if we make a mistake, we will constitute a false military report." The captain said solemnly.

Nubixiu said firmly: "I have the ability to sense energy, even if they don't reveal their breath, I can still sense the energy gathering of a large number of demon life. Believe me, tell the army to come in, they can go around the canyon Sweeping directly from the southern or northern end of the

Zheng Yang took the opportunity to say: "I also have this feeling, and I can be sure that they are in the middle of the canyon."

The captain and the other team members looked at each other, and their eyes turned back and forth. One was a new scout, and the other was a guide who had just been recruited. The old scouts didn't find any clues, but the two were so sure that they were puzzled.

They were still hesitating, the demons in the canyon seemed to cooperate with Nubixiu and Zheng Yang, and suddenly burst out a strong demonic aura, billowing up, even the clouds above the canyon were dyed black.

The faces of the captain and other scouts changed drastically, and this scene was more convincing than any explanation. Without further ado, the captain immediately used the communication ball to contact the army in the rear.

Outside the mountain, a low-pitched beast horn sounded from the barracks, and the 80,000 army turned into a black torrent and circled to the north of the mountain.

At the edge of the canyon, the scout team was also moving north, approaching the middle of the canyon. They sneaked in the mountains and forests, deliberately slowing down. The army of demons was right in front of them, and if they swaggered over at this moment, that would not be called scouting, but waiting for death.

When they came to the area where the demonic energy erupted, the army hadn't arrived yet. The black air in the canyon was churning, as if deliberately provoking the nerves of the human race, which was very abnormal.

Zheng Yang vaguely had a bad premonition. Since this army of demons is hiding here, if they don't restrain themselves and still make such a show, is there nothing to fear? He raised his doubts and asked the scout team if they felt strange.

A team member sneered and said: "The apostles of the Demon Race have all fled back to the Napo Continent. Although the combined strength of the remaining legions can threaten the apostles, our army will only be more powerful if the apostles lead the battle. Even if there are traps, it can be crushed and flattened!"

Zheng Yang took a look at this person, thinking that this unlucky boy probably didn't know the news that the real demon and the demon had personally died.

He glanced at the other scouts and said to the man, "Then how do you explain this abnormal behavior of the demons?"

"It's nothing more than thinking that hiding in this deep mountain is enough to hide, and I didn't expect our army to find it like this, or it was simply smashed, and received the order of the real devil to prepare to consume our army's strength to the death!"

Zheng Yang was shocked by this guy's thinking, and couldn't figure out how this kind of scout survived to this day.

Nu Bixiu squinted his eyes and silently looked at the devilish energy surging below him. He agreed with Zheng Yang's words in his heart, and had a premonition that he might win the lottery this time.

If it was a demon who was focused on lurking, it shouldn't behave like this, it was clearly because they were afraid that the human army would not come.

A few minutes later, the army arrived, charging from the north inside the canyon. They rode their horses and galloped at a very high speed. The horses stepped on the ground, and they still made rumbling hooves in the air, which was very shocking.

The 80,000 army was formed into a battle formation personally presided over by the high-ranking legion commander of the apostles. They raised their spears neatly, united their aura and machine, and condensed the power and momentum of the charge into a giant dragon glowing with golden light, winding along the terrain of the canyon. Flying and flying, the animals, plants, rocks, and corners of canyons that cannot be avoided are crushed and turned into powder.

"The momentum is like a dragon, this is really condensed into a dragon..." Zheng Yang's blood was boiling with excitement, and he almost couldn't help but let out a dragon chant. With such power, it is estimated that even true demons would not dare to collide with it head-on.

"Roar..." There was a roar in front of the giant dragon's collision. Not to be outdone, the 200,000 demon army formed a battle formation and charged head-on. The billowing demon energy and aura condensed into a 10,000-meter-long demon wolf that was about to face the golden light dragon head-on. .

"boom……"

The giant dragon and the giant wolf confronted each other and collided with each other, and a shocking energy burst out immediately. I saw the void on the canyon collapse, the landslides and the ground cracked, a doomsday-like scene.

The mountain where the scouting team was located was torn apart, and they quickly flew into the sky to avoid the terrible air machine.

The number of the human army is less than half of that of the demon army, but there are high-level apostle legion commanders and twelve intermediate and hundreds of junior apostles as the backbone of the battle formation. This not only makes up for the gap in numbers, but the overall strength even exceeds the number of demons. times. During the collision, the demon wolf shattered, the demon clan battle formation fell apart, and many less powerful demon clan and most of the demon wolf mounts exploded into blood mist.

This is the power of team battle skills. The Human Race Legion won the first battle, and the momentum was even higher. The 80,000 army, led by the leader of the army, stabbed their spears neatly.

Zheng Yang secretly felt that it was a pity that he had been too cautious. The main army of 200,000 demons was strangled like this. If he had acted last night, this batch of materials could help him strengthen a small part of his source of power and expand Sifang City ten times. meters up and down.

Just thinking this way, one of the remaining demons below suddenly grew in size, reaching a height of 10,000 meters in an instant.

"The body of a true demon..." the scout captain exclaimed. Zheng Yang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said "Fuck".

There is real magic power stirring violently outside the real demon, like a sponge absorbing water, absorbing all the hundreds of thousands of demons and demon wolves that have just been shattered into the body. After it devoured so much flesh and magic power of the same race, the body of the true demon became bigger again.

And it didn't show up for an exhibition. When it manifested the body of the real devil, it shot out the hand of the real devil, carrying the power to shatter the void, and smashed the golden light dragon that had become the last of its strength after two consecutive blows. Continue to shoot at the Terran army.

"I'm going to play tricks, how can I stop this?" Zheng Yang's back felt cold, and he was about to run away.

Going all out, declining again, and exhausting three times, this true demon is too cunning, sacrificed hundreds of thousands of main demons to wear down the edge of the human army, and then devoured the strength of the same race to strengthen itself, and launched a terrible counterattack...

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