I Kidnapped the Timeline

Chapter 476: Silver Legion (thanks to craftsman Maste

In order to find out what happened ahead, Feng Qi led Xiaoyou and Po Jia to move forward.

From time to time, figures came through the rain.

They will choose to detour after discovering Fengqi, as if something terrible happened ahead.

After walking for about half a day, Feng Qi looked to the north, only to see that the north was shrouded in rain and fog, and a majestic steel city loomed at the end of his sight.

Feng Qi realizes that he has come near the royal city where the power in charge of this field is located.

Many figures can be seen hurrying towards him from near the royal city.

But what he doesn't understand is why there are so many fleeing figures when there is obviously no war here.

At this moment, the old voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"The battlefield is not here, I sensed a strong energy fluctuation in the west direction."

Hearing the reminder from the magic knife, Feng Qi turned his head and looked forward, choosing to move on.

Finally, several hours later, Feng Qi's vision broke through the rain curtain, and he found a huge army like a long dragon in the distance.

In order to better observe what happened, he scanned the vicinity and chose a hillside as an observation point.

Climbing up the hillside with Xiaoyou and Pojia, his sight suddenly opened up.

In the rain, soldiers in silver-white icy steel armor held weapons and looked to the west, as if they were waiting for something to come.

It can be seen from the armed configuration that this is a very elite army.

Compared with the single arms of the weaker races, this legion has a clear allocation of arms.

Turning his gaze to the front row of the army, he saw the iron warrior holding a blue energy shield standing at the forefront of the army like the pinnacle of the army.

Above the elite army, there are countless flying beasts that look like bats but are huge in size, and you can also see knights pulling the reins to control them.

In the central area of ​​the legion, there are a huge number of magician legions suspended.

At the end of the army are the assault cavalry regiments riding three types of mounts, lined up in order, and the last one is the cavalry riding giant beasts.

In addition, there are a large number of engineering arms.

Compared with the weak in the field, we can see the advantages of this army in configuration, as well as the overall comprehensive quality.

The raindrops hit the silver-white battle suits they wore, splashing dense water. The army looked to the west and waited in full force, like cold and forbidden statues, waiting for the unknown to come.

"What a strong breath, there are powerful guys in this army."

At this time, the sound of the magic knife sounded.

Hearing these words, Feng Qi suddenly restrained his breath.

During the years of travel and experience, very few people can be praised as strong by the magic knife. It can be seen that there are people in this army that he can't afford to mess with. If they are discovered at this time, they may be dismissed early.

But what made him curious.

In the end what happened?

Could it be that another domain invasion war is about to start?

How strong is the domain force that can make such an elite army stand ready?

Out of curiosity, he lay down on the hillside and chose to wait for the development of the situation.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Xiaoyou quietly came to his right side at this time, and followed him lying on the ground, turning his head cautiously and asking.

"Don't make a sound, just watch."

"Oh." Xiaoyou nodded obediently, imitating Feng Qi and squinting her eyes to look ahead.

Sunderer also lay on his left side at this time.

Time passed, and while Feng Qi was waiting, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and a black lightning tore through the space, and then the entire field shook.

There seems to be something broken at the end of the line of sight, and ripples appear in the space barrier of the domain field.

Just when Feng Qi was puzzled, the voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"If I'm not mistaken, the domain adjacent to this domain was shattered, and the enemy they were waiting for was not an invasion from the forces of the neighboring domain, perhaps a spreading disaster."

The voice of the magic knife fell, and countless jet-black figures emerged through the barrier of the Thunder Field.

The torrential rain was pouring, and these jet-black figures looked very strange.

The body seems to have no bones, and the body twists randomly when walking.

When these pitch-black figures appeared, the silver-white steel legion below the hillside blew dull horns.

The sound of the horn was deafening, as if it sounded in the mind.

Feng Qi suddenly felt the blood in his body begin to flow uncontrollably, as if he had been given a booster.

Blood starts to boil.

When the horn sounded, a shocking scene appeared.

"Ah hoo!"

In the torrential rain, the steel army shouted in unison, and their fighting spirit was agitated.

Viewed from the hillside, Feng Qi even had an illusion, as if a huge silver-white steel beast suddenly opened its eyes, exuding fierce power.

"beep!"

The dull horn sounded shortly again.

Suddenly the ground trembled, and the Iron Warriors quickly dispersed left and right, and the last cavalry began to advance along the gap.

When the cavalry came to the front of the steel, the horn sounded again.

Immediately, the warlock floating in the middle of the legion began to outline the spell, and saw one after another aura falling on the cavalry like meteors, and their bodies lit up with various lights.

The pitch-black invading force gradually approached, and when the horn sounded again, the steel warriors riding wild beasts raised their spears one after another.

The knights in the sky were the first to charge.

These birds and beasts flew extremely fast, and after approaching the pitch-black invading forces, they dropped the purple pouches under their sharp claws.

Immediately, the purple plasma exploded in the pitch-black army.

A large number of pitch-black figures melted under the overflowing plasma, and even the earth was not spared, melting and sinking under the power of the terrifying poisonous plasma.

After the first wave of offensive ended, the sound of the horn turned into a short continuous blowing.

The cavalry regiment with multiple buffs superimposed pierced the rain curtain and charged forward.

The scene was extremely spectacular, like a torrent of steel chariots rolling forward, and the moment it came into contact with the pitch-black invading force, it advanced like a broken bamboo.

But the war is clearly just beginning.

A huge, mountain-like figure gradually appeared from the pitch-black invading forces.

Their random blows can cause terrifying range strikes.

But the reaction of the steel army also let Feng Qi see the lethality of coordinated operations. The connected formation made these knights like a gods help. After the charge offensive was over, they were still fierce when they turned back.

This wave of charges ended, and the knights returned to the rear of the steel army.

The pitch-black invading forces were also approaching the steel army at this time.

"Beep beep!"

As the horn sounded, the shield guards in the front row of the steel army squatted neatly, adopting a defensive posture to deal with the charge.

"call!"

Shouts sounded in unison, and the shield guards raised the blue energy shield in their hands.

I saw the large energy shield spread and spread, connecting with the large blue energy shield in the hands of the soldiers around him, forming a blue barrier defense line made of energy gathering.

boom!

Black and blue collided, and a roar sounded.

The tall shield guard put his head on the energy shield, his muscles tensed, and he began to exert strength.

But under the crazy offensive of endless pitch-black invading figures, their bodies moved back, and their feet plowed clear marks on the ground.

"Toot!"

After two quick horn blasts, purple arcs appeared on the bodies of these shield warriors, their eyes were instantly covered in purple, and their muscles swelled accordingly.

call!

Amidst the uniform and unison roar, they actually took a step forward against the black tide that was pouring in like a tide.

call!

Another step forward.

The shield defenders completely withstood the crazy offensive.

The sound of the horn also changed at this time.

The ferocious charge was withstood, and the silver-white steel army was no longer threatened by being dispersed. With the sound of the horn, the shield defender suddenly disbanded the large blue energy shield in his hand, and retreated quickly.

In an instant, thunderous shouts of killing sounded, and the elite soldiers in the rear who had already been ready to go launched a charge at this moment.

The spear pierced through the gap between the shield guards, pierced through the barrier of the rain curtain, and ruthlessly pierced into the chest of the jet-black figure in front, piercing them one after another like a string of gourds.

What followed was a torrential baptism of spells.

Brilliant spells of various colors bloomed among the jet-black invading forces.

beep.

Amidst the sound of the horn, the spiritual warlock who was suspended in the air raised his hands at the same time.

I saw purple thunder brewing in their hands.

Click!

A streak of purple lightning flashed across the sky, as if the horn of attack had sounded, and suddenly thousands of thunderbolts descended from the sky, washing the earth.

Including those huge pitch-black figures with terrifying fighting power, they also melted in the thunder of thousands of waves.

This scene really stunned Feng Qi who was watching the battle on the hillside.

He used to always have a doubt.

In fact, the war direction of many races is completely determined by the top-level combat power.

It seems that as long as the top-level combat power wins in a war, the victory will belong to which side, and the confrontation between the bottom-level combat power will not affect the direction of the war at all.

He even felt that the bottom-level combat power was completely dispensable.

But this battle made him see the lethality of coordinated operations.

When the soldiers cooperate with each other to start the battle formation, the condensed strength can also kill the top combat power.

Those pitch-black distorted monsters that could easily smash the ground apart and were more than ten meters high instantly disappeared under the thunder, unable to withstand such a terrifying attack at all.

This scene also stunned the Sunder Armor beside him, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was completely immersed in the offensive of the terrifying silver-white army.

Only the heartless Xiaoyou had a calm expression, leaning his head on his arms at this time, already lying on the ground and entering a semi-sleep state, his pouting mouth seemed to be very dissatisfied with the noise coming from the direction of the battlefield.

After observing Xiaoyou and Sunderer for a short time, Feng Qi turned his attention to the direction of the battlefield again.

The silver-white legion has already taken an absolute advantage on the battlefield by relying on their wonderful cooperation, but the war is not over, and more and more jet-black figures are coming through the domain barrier.

They are like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss, endless.

There are also many creatures with terrifying combat power, such as pitch-black monsters with dark red lines on their bodies. They can spit out ultra-long-range energy beams from their mouths, and hit the silver-white army like meteors.

But Silver White has long been prepared to face long-range strikes.

The shield warrior who retreated to the Spirit Warlock raised his right arm at the same time, and the armguard worn on his right arm trembled. The blue energy shield opened, connected with each other, formed a huge barrier and flew over the legion.

boom! boom! boom!

The blue barrier rippled under the successive beam strikes, resisting the first wave of long-range strikes.

The moment the blue barrier disappeared, the magic baptism that the magician had been brewing for a long time started again. Wherever countless arm-thick lightning and lightning passed by, the jet-black twisted monster would be instantly gasified.

At this moment, Feng Qi heard dull footsteps.

I saw one after another thunder-wrapped figures jumping up from the legion. These fighters were not many in number. They held long-handled warhammers in both hands, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and rushed into the endless pitch-black waves after the baptism of thunder.

But when the long-handled warhammers in their hands fell to the ground, lightning flowers bloomed one after another, smashing out big holes one after another.

It can be seen that these figures holding long-handled warhammers are the elite of the Silver Legion.

When they swung their war hammers, they seemed to be possessed by gods, and they stopped ten thousand with one blow, and sonic booms sounded one after another wherever the war hammers passed.

Feng Qi was stunned when he saw this scene.

During his journey, he had seen many powerful forces, but he had never seen such a terrifying army before him.

"Chess boy, you still have a long way to go. With your current strength, these sledgehammers are enough for you to fight hard for a long time."

Hearing the sound of the magic knife, Feng Qi felt ashamed:

"Brother Dao, are you saying that each of these Warhammer soldiers has the strength to approach me?"

"Yes, there are even several stronger than you."

"Mom."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was completely shocked.

At this moment, he thought of the Psionics, if they were Psionics, whether they could fight this legion.

After 1500 years, the psionic clan was a super royal family standing on the top of all races, but their current strength can only be said to be strong, but the specific strength is completely unknown.

After all, with his current ability, he couldn't detect the background of the Psionic Race at all.

The gap is still too large.

The war is still going on, and it is gradually heating up. The appearance of the Warhammer has expanded the advantage of the Silver Chapter.

They are not many in number, but their fighting strength is astonishing. Under the baptism of thunder, their sturdy bodies are like divine aid, making them invincible.

At this moment, Feng Qi looked towards the direction of the domain barrier.

Looking closer, I saw dozens of figures lingering in the black mist, and the figures with black light in their hands passed through the field barrier and flew towards them.

The moment they appeared on the battlefield, they began to outline their spells.

Immediately, jet-black formations appeared above the jet-black army.

When the formation was formed, thick black mist poured down from the center of the formation like a waterfall.

The pitch-black monsters touched by the black mist distorted violently, and began to merge with nearby monsters. Even the remains of those dead monsters became part of the fusion.

Countless huge stitched creatures appear on the stage.

These monsters breathed green mist, melting the armor of the silver warriors, leaving them without protection.

What's even more frightening is that even if these stitched creatures are broken up, they will be stitched back together with the help of the black mist, unless they are ablated by lightning.

Facing the counterattack, the Psychic Warriors re-summoned the Thunder and began to baptize the battlefield after resting and recharging their strength.

"hold head high!"

At this time, a high-pitched roar sounded, and I saw huge flying monsters passing through the domain barrier with a large area of ​​rotting body. They quickly swooped over the battlefield like black clouds and pressed towards the silver-white army.

beep! beep! beep!

With the sound of the horn, the giant beast cavalry in the silver and white battle group, which was always on standby at the rear, started to move.

The backs of these behemoths were equipped with engineering equipment. When the cavalry on their backs operated the switches, the psionic devices on their backs began to continuously inject energy into the behemoths, and the behemoths opened their mouths.

I saw the plasma surging in the giant beast's mouth, shining dazzling light.

When the horn sounded again, the behemoth spewed plasma, and shot towards the rotting behemoth attacking.

Under the impact of the range plasma, a large number of rotting monsters fell to the ground, and their bodies fell into a jet black figure.

After three rounds of volleys in succession, the behemoth's expression was sluggish, as if it had fallen into weakness.

But there are still scattered rotting behemoths dodging the baptism of plasma and swooping towards the silver battle group.

Just when the silver-white battle group was about to face the giant beast's dive attack, a figure wearing a silver-white battle robe and holding a horn jumped up from the center of the silver-white army.

As the figure waved his hand, thunder was formed out of thin air and gathered into a giant hand of thunder.

Snapped!

The rotting monster that was bullied by the giant thunder hand was slapped into powder.

This figure stood facing the wind, the silver-white robe behind him was fluttering in the wind, and the thunder crown on his head shone dazzlingly.

He looked to the west, and his body was surrounded by electric arcs.

When he raised the purple horn, the rain fell even more violently.

He saw dark clouds gather above his head, and purple lightning spread like a spider web, piercing the air and rumbling.

Thunder and lightning merged into a cloud of plasma above his head.

At this time, the Thunder Punishment warriors on standby on the left wing of the Silver White Legion raised their right hands one after another, and saw that the thunder and lightning twisted and changed in the hands of this legion soldier, gradually forming an energy spear.

The figure standing in the air blew the horn at this time.

Immediately, energy spears shot forward like a rain of arrows, and the figure in the sky raised his left fist.

The plasma cloud above his head released thousands of thunderbolts to form a thunder curtain, and the energy spears that passed through the thunder curtain were blessed, and their flight speed increased sharply, and the surface was surrounded by electric arcs.

When these spears landed on the battlefield, they instantly swept out a large area, turning a large number of jet-black creatures into ashes.

These lightning punishment spears continued to release electric arcs after they landed. The surrounding silver-white warriors were not purified like the pitch-black twisted monsters after they came into contact with the electric arcs. The lethality is more ferocious.

At this time, the war entered a one-sided stage.

As the horn sounded again, the spear units that completed the short-distance charge began to retreat, and the backbone units with silver-white long swords began to step forward, fighting the jet-black monsters at close range.

The attack rhythm of the silver-white army is extremely strong. The soldiers rushing in front retreat decisively after a wave of killing, and the soldiers holding swords behind decisively take up the vacant positions. Looking down at the battlefield from the perspective of sealing chess, it is like a silver-white wave, wave after wave shoot forward.

Under the efficient offensive rhythm, the silver-white army advanced rapidly.

In the torrential rain, the silver-white army completely controlled the rhythm of the battlefield, and its lethality became more and more astonishing.

Those single powerful jet-black twisted monsters were vulnerable to the torrent of silver-white steel and fell down in pieces.

From a bird's-eye view, Feng Qi discovered that the pitch-black monster army is actually extremely strong.

The endless black waves and various corrosive spells are simply a nightmare on the battlefield, but it is obviously not enough in front of the silver-white army.

Whether it is offense, gain, defense, war rhythm, etc., the silver-white army has an absolute advantage.

This battle allowed Feng Qi to see the lethality of coordinated operations.

When an army is condensed into a rope, they are not afraid of a single powerful enemy, and the connected battle formation makes them merge into a sharp knife, and each individual is a part of the sharp knife.

This battle gave Fengqi a new idea about the construction of human combat power.

A seed took root in the bottom of my heart.

call! call! call!

The horn sounded with a chorus of shouts, and the soldiers of the Silver White Group raised their right hands at the same time.

I saw thunderclouds gathering in the sky.

In the end, thunder and punishment came, and purple arcs swayed the battlefield along with the torrential rain. The pitch-black twisted monsters were powerless to resist the fierce offensive, and a large area died.

When the thunderclouds cleared, the horn sounded.

Only a handful of jet-black lives survived on the battlefield, and the side with the absolute numerical advantage was completely defeated.

As the horn sounded, the silver-white warriors retreated to the legion and regrouped into the original battle formation.

The shield defenders who retreated to the middle area once again turned into the frontmost solid shield in the battle formation.

Looking at the scorched-earth battlefield in the distance, Feng Qi noticed a pitch-black figure standing up tremblingly, reaching out to lift up the pitch-black bead in his hand, and then tremblingly knelt down on one knee towards the silver-white army.

It seemed to express surrender to the silver-white legion.

Seeing this scene, the figure wearing a purple crown and floating in the air raised his right hand.

A white arc surged in his palm, and a white thunder spear was formed.

I saw the white spear being thrown, tearing out space cracks in the air, and suddenly hitting the figure kneeling on one knee, ending its life.

call! call! call!

The silver-white warriors raised their weapons in unison and issued a demonstrative cry towards the west.

This scene gave Feng Qi a great shock.

Under the torrential rain, lightning and thunder, the silver-white army is like a giant steel beast with its eyes wide open, staring at all directions, truly invincible.

"It's so strong, Brother Dao, where does this kind of power rank in your understanding?"

"It can be regarded as the strongest one. In fact, the forces I have come into contact with are all forces in the spiritual world. As far as I know, the Misty Clan on the second floor of the Lingyu may have the power to fight against them, especially their Misty Elders. The fighting strength is extremely terrifying."

"Where's the Sword Clan?"

"The development model of the Sword Clan is quite special. The Sword Clan has completely piled up resources on that **** Jian Ji, and the development of the clan has been restricted by Jian Ji, but it cannot be denied that Jian Ji's combat power is enough to support the Sword Clan system. Overlord."

Feng Qi nodded after hearing Mo Dao's explanation.

Jianji followed the independent development model, and the Misty Clan followed the family development model, which was completely different.

From the perspective of the future, it is obvious that the mode of the Mist Lord can have a better future.

Even if the Sword Clan can survive until 1500 years later, at that time, perhaps only Jian Ji can join the top battlefield.

It is said to be a race, but in fact it exists in name only, and the clansmen were completely reduced to cannon fodder at that time.

This is like the last dream line in the future, the human race supported by Zhang Daowen alone, and when Zhang Daowen can no longer support it, the human race will perish.

This battle opened Feng Qi's eyes, and he saw the power of the army mode of combat.

It also gave him a new reference direction for the future development of the human race.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Feng Qi felt the fighting spirit soaring to the sky at the silver-white army that was being rearranged.

In his eyes, this army has already won the ticket to the future.

An old fan once said the characteristics that a potential strong family should have.

Among them, diversified development is mentioned, especially the composition of combat power must be comprehensive to make up for shortcomings in all aspects.

The Argents clearly did just that.

All fighters have their own clear positioning, instead of rushing and killing like a pot of porridge.

This battle was like a beautiful teaching, from which Feng Qi inspired a lot of inspiration.

The only thing that puzzled him was where the pitch-black monster had the courage to launch an invasion war against this terrifying army.

This is not an invasion at all, it is completely death.

What puzzled him even more was why a large number of figures were evacuating behind the silver-white army.

This battle was effortless at all.

Just when Feng Qi was puzzled, the answer appeared quickly.

At the end of the line of sight, another figure walked through the field barrier.

With the help of the magic knife, Feng Qi's pupils turned into pitch black, and his eyes began to zoom in.

At this moment, he saw clearly the appearance of the comer.

The figure walking through the domain barrier is about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a light black gauze made of unknown material, a dark red flag tattoo is branded on the right arm, and three diagonal lines are tattooed on the left and right cheeks.

In his right hand, he held a dark red flag that was stuck on the ground.

The pattern on the flag changes with the wind, even though it is far away, Feng Qi is still affected, feeling that his mental power is being absorbed by this flag, like a black hole trying to swallow him completely.

Seeing this flag, Feng Qi's pupils suddenly shrank.

He is familiar with this flag.

In the future world 1500 years later, he has been to the land of the Blood Soul Clan and saw the "Blood Soul Banner", a miracle item created by the Blood Soul Clan.

The flag in the mysterious figure's hand is a miniature version of the blood soul flag.

According to the Mist Lord's description, the Blood Soul Banner is extremely terrifying, and all the creatures who died in battle under the banner will have their souls taken away and become vicious spirits imprisoned and enslaved by the Blood Soul Banner.

It was only a figure that came, but Feng Qi already felt the infinite oppression.

No wonder the silver-white legion wanted to assemble a large army, and it was no wonder that some of the clansmen were evacuated in advance.

Their opponents were not those pitch-black monsters at all.

Reminiscent of the chaotic attack rhythm of the pitch-black monster wave, he roughly analyzed the situation.

Obviously, the pitch-black monsters were also the ones being invaded, and they had nowhere to retreat, so they entered the Thunder Field.

It's no wonder that when the wave of black monsters came, he saw a scene where the domain barrier was broken at the end.

At that time, the magic knife said that disasters were spreading.

Obviously, the field next door has been captured by the Blood Soul Clan.

There was only one Blood Soul Clan coming at this time, but Feng Qi felt a terrible sense of oppression.

The blood soul flag waving in the wind is like an insurmountable mountain, lying in front of the silver-white army.

At this moment, the figure wearing the thunder crown looked at the figure holding the blood soul flag in the distance, and shouted.

His voice spread with the rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.

Feng Qi, who has studied domain science, understood the meaning of these words.

The king of the silver-white legion expressed his sincerity to the figure holding the blood soul flag, expressing his willingness to give away nearly half of the resources in the clan in exchange for peace.

Faced with sincerity, the members of the Blood Soul Clan had grim smiles on their faces, and opened their mouths to respond.

The members of the Blood Soul Clan use the lingua franca of the small world of the blood domain, and Feng Qi happened to have learned this lingua franca.

What he expressed was that our Blood Soul Clan is currently in the quagmire of war and urgently needs all kinds of supplies, so the clan elders sent me out to plunder resources, and I want all your clan's resources and the lives of your clansmen.

These words can be described as extremely domineering, and they did not intend to leave a way for the silver-white army to survive.

By translating these words, Feng Qi understood the situation.

The clan of the Blood Soul Clan is obviously not near this area, but has fallen into the quagmire of war in a certain area, and cannot obtain resources from the surroundings.

In order to better deal with the war, the Blood Soul Clan should use space teleportation to send this clansman out of the clan territory, and send him to plunder and kill everywhere, so as to supplement the consumption of the war.

He couldn't imagine who the sacred race could bring the pressure of war to the Blood Soul Clan.

He didn't think about it.

Eyes turned to the battlefield.

Faced with the persecution of members of the blood soul clan who refused to retreat, the king of the silver and white legion angrily blew the horn.

Immediately, the sound of the horn resounded throughout the universe, and Feng Qi once again felt the acceleration of blood flow.

Millions of silver-white figures raised their weapons at the same time, and uttered a demonstrative battle cry at the members of the Blood Soul Clan.

Facing the provocation, members of the Blood Soul Clan smiled grinningly and walked towards the silver-white army.

The blood soul flag in his hand changes patterns in the rainstorm.

This picture has a strong sense of contrast.

One person greets one army, but the momentum is not lost at all, as if the figure holding the flag is the dominant side.

The horn sounded again.

Facing the threat, the soldiers of the silver-white battle group raised their weapons at the same time, thunderclouds gathered over the army, and the purple plasma surged tore through the space, and countless arcs bloomed.

Amidst the roar, lightning fell towards the figure walking alone like a torrential waterfall.

The members of the blood soul clan also raised the blood soul flag in their hands at this time.

The flag was lifted into the air.

The blood soul flag swayed with the wind, and Feng Qi suddenly heard a sigh coming into his ears. The sound seemed to come through the ancient river of time, crossing the barrier of space and time and resounding in his mind.

The torrential rain in the sky stopped in an instant, as if it had been frozen in the air.

I saw the flag rising against the wind.

Slap.

Members of the Blood Soul Clan took a step forward, and their voices were still heard clearly even though they were far away.

In the flash of thunder and lightning, thousands of blurred figures appeared beside him.

Slap.

Another step forward, the blurred figure became clear, and the number doubled.

When the third step fell, Feng Qi looked intently, and saw endless vicious spirits surrounding the members of the Blood Soul Clan.

With the blessing of the Blood Soul Banner, he alone is an army.

The blood soul flag was still swaying with the wind, gathering into a cloud of blood in the sky above, and the terrifying aura of killing swept across the four directions.

Even though it was far away, Feng Qi still had a mental illusion in front of his eyes.

It was the struggle and wailing of countless souls before their death. This banner came from the era of the Pillar God, and it has absorbed the souls and pains of countless souls in the long course of history.

The blood soul flag is only suspended in the air, and the killing illusion released is enough to make the enemy's liver and gallbladder tear.

Compared with the blood soul banner, the killing mood of the magic knife is not at the same level at all.

The blood soul flag was struck by lightning, and the pattern on it continued to change.

I saw that the surface of countless fierce spirits was coated with a layer of blood, and the blurred figures became more and more solid.

Regarding the Blood Soul Banner, old fans once explained it.

He said that he had seen a video of the Blood Soul Banner being used. In the video, he saw that the unfurled Blood Soul Banner released billions of fierce spirits to join the battlefield, and everything it passed was reduced to nothingness. Survive under the gnawing of fierce spirits.

In addition, the Blood Soul Banner can also turn dead enemies into evil spirits of one's own side.

When fighting the Blood Soul Banner, the more enemies there are, the stronger the Blood Soul Banner will be.

For this reason, the old fans have also thought about the countermeasures, and feel that only a small number of high-end combat forces can have a chance to turn defeat into victory, and the number of opponents against the Blood Soul Banner must not be too many.

But this is just an old fan's idea, and there is a sense of powerlessness in the heart of the old fan of the Blood Soul Banner.

At this moment, he, lying on the hillside, will also witness the horror of the Blood Soul Banner with his own eyes.

When countless ominous spirits are blowing forward like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, the silver-white army of millions is like a lone boat swaying in the stormy waves, which will be swallowed by the waves at any time.

What battle formations, what types of arms, are useless in the face of absolute strength.

In Feng Qi's eyes, the powerful silver-white army with an invincible attitude was instantly overwhelmed by the fierce spirit.

The ominous spirits nourished by the Blood Soul Banner are extremely terrifying, they are not the ghost form of the old lost people at all, but the bloodthirsty blood-colored soul form, they devour everything they see.

Even the purple lightning falling from the sky became food in their eyes.

What made Feng Qi even more unbelievable was that black spots appeared in this field under the crazily gnawing of the fierce spirit.

This situation is extremely strange.

In high-intensity battles, tearing space is the norm.

But space has self-restoration, even if it is torn out of cracks, it can repair itself, and eventually everything will return to its original state.

The current situation is that a large number of black spots appear in the world under the gnaw of the fierce spirit.

These spots are not slowly repairing.

In other words, the ominous spirit summoned by the Blood Soul Banner is devouring the world, trying to eat it up.

This scene made Feng Qi shudder, and even reminded him of Xiao Hei.

"Is Xiao Hei your instinctive fear?"

The magic knife's inquiry suddenly sounded.

"Bah, am I afraid of Xiao Hei?!"

"oh."

Feng Qi: ...

Looking in the direction of the battlefield, the overwhelming ominous spirits pressed down, and the silver-white army was powerless to stop it.

This is not a war, but a one-sided massacre.

The purple thunder spread wildly, but it was quickly swallowed by the endless evil spirits, and the energy could not even spill out.

In Feng Qi's sight, the silver-white army was submerged in the wave of ominous spirits.

An electric arc can be vaguely seen inside, which proves that the battle is not over yet, but such resistance seems very weak.

Needless to say, this battle is actually over.

The king of the silver-white army obviously knew the horror of the blood soul flag, but he still underestimated the power of the blood soul flag, thinking that he could try to resist, and did not choose to evacuate early.

This mistake has put this racial force with great growth potential in the future into a situation where it cannot be recovered.

The war is not over yet, but Feng Qi knows he can't stay any longer.

The outcome of this battle is already doomed, and the evil spirit is still spreading rapidly. If he doesn't want to die, he must evacuate as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he immediately said:

"Run away."

Hearing his shout, Sundering Armor got up immediately.

At this time, Feng Qi stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao You, who had fallen into a deep sleep with a crystal hanging from the corner of his mouth, from the ground.

"Boss, is dinner ready?" Xiaoyou suddenly came to his senses, and sucked the crystals from the corner of his mouth into his mouth.

"Kick you off and run away."

"Oh, it's running away."

Xiaoyou nodded vigorously to express her understanding, and then followed Fengqi who had already started to move towards the south.

The road to the west has been overwhelmed by ominous spirits, and there is only one dead end if you want to go straight through.

The only way to choose is to go south or go north.

There are continuous cities in the north direction, which is obviously not easy to pass through.

The best option is to go south.

After running wildly for half a day, Feng Qi was so exhausted that he was out of breath, and Po Jia who followed behind was also sweating all over, his body trembling uncontrollably, and when he stopped, his head tilted and he fell into a coma.

Only Xiaoyou was not affected in any way, and even took a nap on the way.

Along the way, Fengqi discovered that this field had begun to collapse.

Looking up, you can see that fine cracks have appeared in the sky, which shows that the destruction of the domain field by the evil spirits has almost broken the balance of maintaining the domain field.

The evil spirit's destruction was still going on, after Feng Qi had a short rest, he asked Xiaoyou to carry the Sunder Armor, and continued to rush on the road.

Now he only has one thought, to leave this Thunder field as soon as possible.

Perhaps the future magic knife has the potential to compete against miracle items~lightnovelpub.net~ but the current magic knife has no chance of winning against the blood soul flag.

After running for an unknown amount of time, a field barrier finally appeared at the end of his line of sight.

But just when they were about to pass through the barrier of the field field, a purple figure shot from a distance like a meteor, landed not far ahead, and smashed a large crater with a diameter of 100 meters.

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The update is complete, and we will continue tomorrow.

Thanks to the craftsman Master Yang for the three leaders, thank you~

Thank you Xuewu Tongfei for the 3400 book coins.

Thanks to Zhuang Sheng Mengdie Wangdi Chunxin for the 1500 starting point coins.

Thank you for the 1500 starting point tokens rewarded by fellow travelers.

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