Two or three seconds later, when there were still 20 or 30 meters above the ground, the projectiles with a diameter of meter suddenly burst into pieces in the air, and the overflowing flames formed magic runes one by one, burning the large area of ​​air.

Pieces of vacuum zones were formed one after another over the Fortifications of the Fire Hell, and merged into one. The pulling air formed a strong strength to tear down all the whirlwinds, crushing the walls of the fallen land and defending the barbarian army, sucking the ruins that combined countless wreckage into the air, forming a heavy rain of flesh and earth and stone.

Under the Gaodun hills, Zhang Lisheng subconsciously moved the perspective of the water curtain, looked at the rubble corpses in the sky that were still changing, and murmured for the second time, "Architecture of Artillery Infantry...", with no more contempt in his tone.

After being stunned for a long time, the young man's teeth whispered bitterly, "This is a meteorological weapon of a large scale. No, no, this should be said to be, yes... Hell, no matter what weapon this is, it should not be called the artillery infantry phalanx, although it is indeed composed of infantry and cannons that can spit fire..."

"Down, Yasen's infantry artillery array is indeed extremely powerful, but a force of only tens of thousands of people will never change anything. Victory still belongs to you." Tuan, who was also stunned and surprised by the combat power of the "Architecture of Artillery Infantry", came back to his senses. Looking at the destruction of the fortifications in the water curtain, not only did not fear after the destruction of the defensive fortifications in the water curtain, but no longer cared about defense and launched an attack with all his might.

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Lisheng thought of his grand ambitions and subconsciously blurted out: "But among Wu Li's 340 million believers, the more than 30 million elite soldiers selected through thousands of practical battles are of great use.

Just a battle alone had such heavy casualties..." He suddenly thought of some secrets before being exposed, and sighed and closed his mouth.

"You are here, after winning this decisive battle, the Green Leaf Continent has no power to stop you from spreading your faith. After conquering the most powerful continent in Gaia, the whole world will inevitably be taken into your pocket.

Why should you take the lives of just millions of indigenous warriors to heart?” No matter how wise the priest of the land man cannot know that the real enemy in the mind of the gods he believes in is a powerful light energy civilization that has occupied and colonized dozens of ‘worlds’, and said respectfully.

"You are right to say that, Tuan." Zhang Lisheng, who was depressed, answered and stopped talking. He looked at the water curtain, calmed down and quietly watched the battle trend that continued to develop...

The mainland coalition forces, which were unable to support the stalemate, decided to defeat the barbarian army in one battle before the war. The only order received by the Wuli ground soldiers was to fight to the end. Therefore, the two sides of the war had no intention of stopping from the morning to noon, and they were still charging at each other with a stalemate and their strength remained unabated.

Although this kind of naked death battle without any pursuit and resting battle was only a few hours, the tragic level was beyond ordinary people's imagination. Both sides had their trump cards, and they completely changed the landform of the Gaodun Hills.

On the mainland coalition side, the forbidden spells have been released one after another. At least one-third of the infantry in the artillery infantry formation were besieged and killed by Wu Li warriors. The remaining artillery was also slightly damaged due to long-term firings, and the incisive magic array was slightly damaged and must be repaired before it can be used.

On the Wu Li army, less than 30% of the millions of soldiers survived. Less than 100 hundreds of biological warships could fly in the air under the attack of powerful artillery arrays and coalition ban curse. Moreover, although these ships were scarred and still fought to the death, they were obviously at the end of their strength.

The battle situation was gradually becoming clear by this time. Although the losses of the mainland coalition were extremely heavy, it was much better than the barbarians' dying struggle.

Soaring in the air under the escort of hundreds of powerful griffon knights and spellcasters, watching the final battle, the King of Dignity drove the giant golden crown eagle under his crotch to land back to the center of the coalition position for a long time.

"Your Majesty, congratulations on winning this brilliant victory that will last forever and achieve the name of the 'Saint King'." As the head of the think tank of the King of Yasen, the white-bearded elder looked at the back of the dignified Wang Jiling, took a few steps forward, and looked up at his king and congratulated loudly.

"Claremont, although they are barbarians, they are the most tenacious and fierce warriors I have ever seen on the battlefield," King Yasen sniffed the strong smell of blood at his nose, pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, reached out to cross the battlefield on the high ground and said, "If you defeat them, I am afraid I will never find such a strong opponent again.

I hope that after attacking the land of fall, the new god will give me a greater "surprise."

"Your Majesty, if you think so, you will be disappointed," Claremont said in a loud voice: "The gods are powerful because of the belief of mortals.

After encountering such a crushing defeat, it is a lucky chance that a new god with a shaken faith can keep his "Divine Pose". If he is smart, he will definitely bring the remaining barbarian soldiers to the Fire Islands consciously."

Hearing his words, hundreds of prominent lords and nobles from the mainland who looked like earth due to the fierce battle situation and heavy losses of the army, finally had a little bloody expression, but the King of Dignity said dullly: "So do you think now is the most glorious moment in my life, Claremont?"

Looking at the King of Asson bathed in the bright sunshine, like gold, Claremont smiled bitterly and said in a gentle voice: "Your Majesty, a great king like you who will only appear once every thousand years in the mortal world will certainly hope to climb one peak after another that seems inconquering and defeat one powerful enemy after another.

But for ordinary people like me, a safe life is the true meaning of life.

And I, king, please forgive me, the mainland may no longer withstand the 'surprise' you want..."

"Okay Claremont, I understand what you mean. Even if you defeat the god of Fire, the Green Leaf Continent has still experienced a tragic catastrophe. I will not force the coalition forces to retaliate across the sea." The King of Dignity looked down at his think tank and said boredly, looking like a child who had worked hard to finally get a very favorite toy, but was tired of playing with it.

Hearing his promise, Claremont smiled relaxedly, pulled open the monocular lens in his hand, stood on the hillside and looked back and forth in the distance and said, "Your Majesty, the barbarian army has been completely divided, and even the battle formation of thousands of people cannot be organized.

At most another charge, you can sound the horn of victory.”

"Is that true, how is the western battlefield where that old guy Oudo is located?" King Flan asked casually.
Chapter completed!