Chapter 1632 A small team
"Enter the army!"
Several more patrols of powerful human beings flew over to reinforce the troops immediately.
A human reserve team lurking under the soldiers' path also flew up to support them.
In the military path, thousands of human warriors were already deployed and were waiting in full formation.
The 20,000 Nether Race warriors who jumped up were violently attacked by the Human Race warriors as soon as they landed. They were stunned on the spot and thousands were killed or injured.
However, there are still many surviving Nether Clan warriors, at least 17,000 people. When they gain a foothold, they organize to start a fight with the human warriors.
There was a huge melee on the military road. Both sides were evenly matched, and people kept falling. It was very tragic.
Not all of these Nether Clan warriors who jumped up were fighting randomly. They had a clear target, and that was Lingwa!
They want to kill the Eldar woman who caused them heavy losses, and at the same time remove this defensive post, let the large troops below board the city, and then open a gap through this section of the city wall.
However, they never expected that there would be a small team guarding Lingwa.
They wanted to attack Lingwa from behind, but they had lost the opportunity and had to defeat the small team.
"Gather your manpower and kill that small team quickly."
"It's so concentrated. It's just over a hundred people. It's not a large force."
"Look at their level. They are basically wind-bone saints. They don't even have a jade-bone saint to dominate the battle. They are just cannon fodder. I really don't know what they are thinking."
"They are here to give away their heads, so we can harvest them as we please."
"Stop talking so much, kill them, then surround and kill the Spirit Race woman, open a gap for us to come up, and the battle here will be over soon."
Those Nether Clan warriors didn't take the small team seriously, and hundreds of them rushed over before they could gather together.
Among the hundreds of warriors from the Nether Tribe, there are more than a dozen Jade Bone Saints, more than a hundred Grain Bone Saints, and the rest are all Wind Bone Saints.
Originally, they thought that just one impact would kill the small team to death.
But their carelessness in underestimating the enemy will bring huge costs to themselves!
This small team is not the cannon fodder they imagined, but the God of Death who harvests their lives!
There are countless talismans surrounding the small team, which are erratic. Once touched, it will immediately produce terrifying hallucinations and disturb people's minds.
When they got through the troubles of the talismans, they encountered copper walls and iron walls blocking them. They could not get through without breaking these obstacles.
However, between the copper and iron walls, someone appeared from time to time and launched a surprise attack on them.
There were not many of them, only about twenty people, but their combat power was very frightening. Even the strongest one among them, the Jade Bone Saint, could be killed.
A strong man from the Nether Clan who rushed at the front was struck by a sword light and cut into a bloody cloak on the spot.
The second strong man from the Nether Tribe died even more aggrievedly. When he was breaking the formation of the formation master, he was accidentally shot through the head by a true essence arrow, and even his soul was strangled by the true essence arrow.
The third strong man from the Nether Tribe had just broken through the magic circle, but was hit by a giant hammer. One of his arms was immediately exploded, and he escaped with serious injuries.
The offensive of other strong men of the Nether Clan was not smooth either. Those magic formations were entangled before they were completely broken.
The appearance of ten women from the Spirit Clan, who were only in the realm of wind-bone saints, dared to entangle ten strong men from the Nether Clan.
Among them, the youngest woman from the Spirit Tribe was the most powerful, and even fought to a tie with a Jade Bone Saint from the Underworld Tribe.
The other nine Spirit Clan women were much inferior. They were all injured within less than ten rounds of fighting with the Jade Bone Saint of the Nether Clan.
That's right, he was just injured, not killed!
Because in this team, both the human race and the spirit race are blessed with a powerful shield!
Each shield is at the level of a holy weapon, very strong, and is also supported by a defensive combat skill, making it highly defensive.
It would take some effort for an ordinary Jade Bone Saint to break through a shield.
Those nine spirit race women were physically stronger, and their shields were indestructible, so naturally they were not easily killed with one blow.
As long as they are still alive, no matter how injured they are, the nine spirit women can recover quickly, because in the center of that team, there are one hundred and one battlefield doctors with powerful healing abilities!
After that, the nightmare of those strong men from the underworld came!
Nine women from the Eldest Tribe were standing tall, fearless of getting hurt, so how could they fight?
They can neither fight nor fight. They are entangled and unable to withdraw from the battle.
Failure to withdraw from the battle means death!
Because there is a terrifying sword cultivator and a powerful arrow cultivator who are harvesting their lives one by one!
When the remaining two strong men of the Nether Tribe broke into the formation, they encountered a pair of bull-headed and horse-faced men, and one of them had his head cut off instantly.
The rest of the Nether Clan warriors are not Jade Bone Saints, and after they were surrounded by the magic circle, their end was even worse!
Thunder and fire emerged one after another, and there were seas of thunder and fire everywhere. Ordinary wind-bone saints simply couldn't bear it. They were either electrocuted to death or scorched, and even their souls couldn't escape.
The saints of the Nether Clan died one after another, not a single one was left!
Although the bone-grained saints of the Nether Clan could bear it, it was still uncomfortable and they were all injured.
The power of the sea of thunder and fire has little impact on the Jade Bone Saint, but it is a great threat to the Pattern Bone Saint.
When the sea of thunder and fire disappeared, a group of people rushed out to fight at close range.
This group of people are all very strange. They are all saints with strength and strength, but they all have unique heaven-level mid-level combat skills. Their combat power is very strong, and they can kill people across levels.
There is a man covered in thunder, wielding a pair of axes. Every time the ax strikes, it will bring high-efficiency thunder, which will paralyze the opponent's whole body. Every time the ax strikes, a saint with bone patterns from the underworld will be killed!
There was another man covered in flames, holding a spear in his hand. Every time he fired a spear, he sprayed out high-temperature fire, burning his opponent to death. Every time the spear was thrust out, a Hades bone-patterned saint was stabbed to death!
In addition to the Thunder Man and the Fire Man, there are also formation masters holding double maces, machine masters wearing gloves, and talisman masters carrying a talisman gun.
Although the combat power of these three people is not as good as that of Lei Ren and Huo Ren, they still have mid-level combat skills at the heaven level, and each has magic circles, mechanisms and talismans to assist them. It is quite easy to cross the level and kill the bone-grained saint of the Nether Tribe.
The most uncomfortable thing was the flat-headed warrior who came out from behind.
This person's combat power is not weak. He is even better than the formation mages. Killing the Bone Pattern Saint one on one is a piece of cake.
Moreover, this person's physical body is very powerful, but it is not a problem for one person to carry several bone-grained saints into a fight. But this person has a tendency to seek death. He uses his body to be more tyrannical than others. He carries a spear and rushes directly into the enemy group to challenge a hundred...
