Super Game Upgrade Summoning System

The strength of these flying bats has reached the terrifying seventh level of the body refining realm, and their speed is so fast that it makes people cringe.

The end of the magician has come.

The bat's tail thorns flicked, shooting out a series of scimitar-like bone spurs, which would bounce three times after attacking the target.

A bloody storm immediately set off behind the entire coalition.

The magicians ran away in panic, how could their weak bodies resist the bone spurs?

Forty or fifty magicians were instantly wiped out, along with some elf archers, and the personal soldiers who were holding the line suffered heavy casualties.

There was a commotion in the rear of the coalition army. Qing Zhou in the middle army roared, "What kind of monsters are these? Hurry up, let the psychic masters take action and kill them all!"

"Absolutely not!"

The Great Elder shouted, "Your Highness, if the psychic masters on our side are dispatched, then the Thunder Demon will definitely take action himself!"

"Thunder, Thunder Demon..."

When the word Thunder Demon was mentioned, it was like a basin of cold water was poured down. Qing Zhou was shocked and trembling, "Then, what should we do?"

"Wait!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice, "The result of this battle is related to the life and death of our clan. The Second Elder has gone to the Forgotten Land. Please come to our rescue." The great elder of the clan came out of the mountain. "

"As long as he comes, why should we fear Li Mufan?"

Qingzhou hurriedly asked after hearing this: "Then I wonder what realm the great elder of the nobles has reached?"

The great elder said in a deep voice: "The realm of Zhendan."

"Good!"

Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and said: "No matter how powerful Li Mufan is, he is still in the realm of spiritualism. As long as he is in the realm of spiritualism, no one can beat a master of the realm of Zhendan!"

"Then the spiritual masters of our clan can also show their skills!"

While they were talking, the ambush troops of the coalition forces and the insects of the Ming army had already rushed into the battlefield, and the final decisive battle finally began.

On the battlefield, nearly 800,000 troops of both sides were entangled together, murderous aura soared to the sky, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

There were broken limbs and debris everywhere, and blood dyed the entire earth red.

Li Mufan moved and appeared in the air. He glanced coldly at the more than ten spiritual masters of the other side, and quietly used the small devouring technique.

The effect of war energy is similar to that of willpower. Such a strong aura here cannot be wasted.

A white hole appeared in the second floor of the Dragon Bone Tower, and countless war energy sprayed out from the white hole.

The masters chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and the war energy was instantly transformed into willpower and injected into the golden body.

However, in less than half an hour, a golden body was actually filled with one-tenth of willpower, which was more than ten times faster than the masters themselves!

Li Mufan was satisfied, but he hoped that this war would last longer.

However, as time went on, the outcome began to become clear.

The soldiers of the Ming army completely crushed the coalition forces in terms of cultivation and equipment. Originally, relying on the advantage in numbers, the coalition forces could still resist for a while.

However, with the vast number of robot troops and insect troops joining the battlefield, even if the coalition forces' 200,000 ambush troops came out, they would not be able to reverse the decline.

Some of the elves were afraid of being killed, and even if they hid far behind and shot cold arrows, they were a little scared.

Everyone in the Ming army is good at throwing darts, and they might be assassinated by darts.

As the main force in the frontal resistance, the warriors of the Qingcang tribe have to be said to be very brave.

As a ground-level race, the strength of the Qingcang tribe's soldiers is much stronger than the mob in Yunzhou.

But they were unlucky to meet the Ming army. The Ming army soldiers could fight dozens of people alone and retreat unscathed. The difference in combat power was too great.

The addition of flying bats completely destroyed their hope of counterattack. These monsters of the seventh level of the body refining realm were fast, powerful, and not few in number.

One tail swing killed a group of people. Except for the magician, no one in the coalition could deal with them.

Unfortunately, the magician had been killed first...