Emperor of Death

Chapter 2152 Star Wars ([-])

When Yechen was fighting against the light camp, he completely dispersed the troops.

But Song Yue's command was just the opposite.

Originally, Yechen's strategy was to disperse the troops and fight on their own, but Song Yue changed his mind immediately after seeing the battlefield.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and no preparation is perfect. The so-called tricks are all nonsense. A real war is about adapting to the situation and constantly adjusting according to the battle situation.

On the continent where the dark camp is located, the gods did not form a square formation, but fought on their own under the leadership of their respective masters.

This is also the characteristic of the dark camp. Even if the leader is the famous dark angel black card, it is impossible for the gods to act like soldiers.They are more like a pack of wolves. After the command of the commander, they will use their own methods to cooperate with the culling of prey.

It's hard to say which kind of war is stronger. In the large-scale war between darkness and light, there are also winners and losers. In other words, this kind of war is more suitable for the dark camp.

They are unruly, ruthless, and have their own methods. Let them play freely, and they can bring out everyone's characteristics. They don't have the same methods as the bright camp.

"Soldier formation gossip!!" Song Yue shouted loudly, upon hearing the words, [-] dragon blood warriors immediately formed eight square formations and dispersed around Song Yue.

After nearly 2000 years of practicing the formation, even a pig can be neat and tidy.

At the beginning, Song Yue practiced the formation that Yue Zun gave her, but after practicing for 500 years, Song Yue's understanding of the formation went a step further. From the innate yin and yang formation, she realized the formation and named it the Eight Diagrams Soldiers. Array.

The very simple name is displayed at this moment, and invisible power blooms. If you look down from the top, you will see that everyone has formed a circular gossip pattern.

"With such a small number of people, you dare to fight us and seek death?" A master of the orc clan laughed.

"Why did the human race only send so few people? There is not enough food for one person. It's really stingy." A tiger-human master gritted his teeth and made a dull voice.

A mere 800 troops dare to fight against an [-] million army, no matter how you look at it, it is an egg hitting a stone.

"A formation? It's ridiculous. In the face of absolute power, what's the use of this mere formation? We can kill you with a single raise of our hand."

Disdainful voices filled the entire continent.

"Brothers, follow me and kill them all." A demon let out a roar that shook the sky, and then led the demons behind him and the vassal army of the purgatory clan, and rushed towards the human race viciously.

"Quick, grab something." The other races who reacted also roared.

There are only 5000 people. If you are slow, you will not be able to grab anything.

The entire continent was suddenly in turmoil, and countless creatures flew towards Song Yue's direction. At this moment, even the black card could not command the earthquake. The gods of the dark camp are so rebellious, it is impossible to become like the army to obey orders , unless there is a real big shot, such as the level of a divine envoy.

The dark gods flew out of the continent and shot out in streams of light. On the dark road, various lights emerged, illuminating the entire continent and the universe, like countless fireworks all over the sky, looking very beautiful.

Streamers of various colors came from all directions, and then headed towards the same point.

Under Song Yue's feet, Ruyi Qingqi emerged. Standing in the crowd, he watched the dark army rushing towards him. He could clearly see the ferocious and cruel faces of the dark camp wrapped in the streamer.

They have different expressions, and the shapes of their faces are also different, but without exception, they all give people an extremely hideous feeling.

"The dark camp, the human-eating race." Song Yue raised the corners of her mouth, showing a cruel smile, "You shouldn't live in this world."

Song Yue, who is like water, also gets angry sometimes. She grew up in the army since she was a child, and she has seen countless times that her compatriots were massacred by aliens, and she has experienced countless bloody scenes.

This is also the education the children of the Song family have received since they were young. If there is no alien race, how can they call themselves home.

"Listen to my orders!" Song Yue shouted loudly, waving the command flag, and in an instant, streams of light appeared on the gossip array, and ten kinds of power criss-crossed.

"Hahaha. Kill you humble human races." The commander leading the demonic army grinned, waved the magic sword in his hand, looked at the dragon blood warrior who was about to contact, raised the magic sword in his hand, and then He slammed fiercely at the dragon blood warriors on the edge of the formation.

On the edge of the gossip formation, there was a streamer of light spinning. The demon commander just came into contact with the gossip formation, and his whole body suddenly shattered silently, disappearing instantly.

Behind the demon commander, other armies screamed and crashed into the gossip array almost at the same time.

The power in the gossip formation burst out, and the sword light swept across. The demon army that had just touched the edge of the formation, as if crashing into a millstone, the flesh turned into flesh and exploded again.

This is only a part, this is a scene of Kunmen.

The entire Eight Diagrams Formation was in a circular shape, with alien gods coming from each side, and then ruthlessly pounced on the Eight Diagrams Formation.

Looking from afar, the Eight Diagrams Formation looks like a huge millstone. All the armies rushing towards the millstone are all crushed, and it seems like a bottomless pit.

All of a sudden, godheads were flying all over the sky, countless godheads of various kinds were outside the eight trigrams formation, and then there was a suction force coming from inside the eight trigrams formation, sucking all these godheads into the eight trigrams formation and disappearing.

In an instant, the strong smell of blood spread throughout the starry sky, and the blood continued to bloom, like blooming coquettish roses.

"Hahaha, the army in front has exhausted their strength, and they are almost unable to hold on." An orc roared loudly.

They all have the genes of beasts in their bodies. After smelling the smell of blood, instead of retreating, they became more ferocious and became more bloodthirsty.

A master of the spirit wolf clan grabbed a piece of flesh and blood of an unknown race in the void, then chewed it in his mouth, then wiped the blood on his face, and continued howling towards the dragon blood warrior.

They have an army of 800 million, and this casualty is nothing at all. It will not make them feel any fear. On the contrary, because the enemy is not weak, it makes the rest of the people feel more fun.

Anyway, they don't believe that these human races can persist for too long, and it is interesting to kill human races with the ability to resist.

Foreign races are not even afraid of the light camp, so how can they be afraid of this weak human race, and there are only more than 1 people.

Even Hei Ka, who commanded this war, thought the same way. Hei Ka watched silently as he watched the army rushing towards the human race, his face indifferent.

(End of this chapter)