Chapter 548: Battle in all directions, the first holy land

Style: Fantasy Author: ball twoWords: 4890Update Time: 24/01/11 18:23:24
The moment the glory and arrogance of the Sky Army in the Hall of Heroes were defeated by the iron-blooded tenacity and tenacity of the Chinese Army, a violent force exploded on the battlefield. That was the gluttonous girl Yang Gao. Her anger and out-of-control power surged like a tidal wave, blocking the attack of the Fuso army in one fell swoop. Her eyes were burning with blazing fire, as if she wanted to swallow up the whole world.

At this time, the battlefield has become chaotic. The empty army in the Hall of Heroes was scattered like broken glass under the fierce attack of the Chinese army. After rescuing Curry, the powerful Olympian army began an orderly retreat. They retreated quietly like a pack of wolves, leaving only the mess and chaos on the battlefield.

Yang Gao's power swept everything on the battlefield. Her figure danced on the battlefield, like an eagle in the storm, wild and free. Her roar swept across the battlefield like a violent wind, sending shivers down the spines of all who heard it. This is a wild force, an irresistible rage.

However, behind this madness, a trace of confusion and pain flashed in Yang Gao's eyes. She didn't know why she had such powerful power, nor what this power would bring her. She just fights with instinct and anger to protect everything she holds dear.

However, the war did not end there. Yang Gao's loss of control and rage only brought temporary calm to the battlefield. Behind her are countless brave and fearless Chinese soldiers who have created the glory of China with their iron blood and glory. In their eyes, Yang Gao is not only a warrior, but also a symbol of spirituality, a kind of wildness and strength that will never yield.

The Fuso army was also regrouping, their eyes filled with anger and unwillingness to fail. In this war, they were blocked and repulsed time and time again.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Ji Hexuan's hand began to make a deep buzzing sound, and the sword was filled with ancient and mysterious power. His eyes became firm and fiery, as if he could see through everything. Abode Dar's attack became pale and weak under Ji Hexuan's sword.

Abode Dahl, this arrogant devil, also felt an unprecedented crisis at this time. He laughed wildly and detonated most of his vaporized body, instantly bursting out with astonishing energy. It was a breath of destruction, a kind of crazy power, and he used it to try to escape.

However, Ji Hexuan was not intimidated by this power. His gaze remained firm, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand became even hotter. He swung his sword, and at that moment, time seemed to slow down. The sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting through the air, ignoring Abode Dahl's detonation, and slashed directly at him.

The sword energy and the energy of the explosion collided with each other, creating a huge shock wave. The surrounding buildings and land were shaken by this force and collapsed and shattered. And amidst this force, Ji Hexuan stood alone, his figure appearing taller in the aftermath of the explosion.

In the end, Abode Dar's detonating energy dissipated, and Ji Hexuan's Xuanyuan Sword returned to his hands. He stood quietly, as if nothing had happened. Only the surrounding ruins and the remaining energy fluctuations in the air were proof of the earth-shattering battle just now.

As for Abode Dahl, his body had disappeared, leaving only a black fragment floating in the air. His laughter, his arrogance, and his evil all disappeared into the air with this sword.

Mu Yu, Michus and Ariel came together, and their existence was like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing new hope to the Chinese army. The three of them fought side by side, facing encirclement and suppression from three sides, their eyes full of firmness and determination.

The Fuso Army, the Olympic Army, and the Hall of Valor Army were like three waves, overwhelmingly coming in, their weapons shining coldly in the sun. The dark army led by Mu Yu and the others was like an undercurrent, quietly pouring into the battlefield, forming a sharp contrast with the three armies.

Michus and Ariel's fighting styles are completely different from Mu Yu's. Michus's body is as strong as a leopard, and every swing brings a strong storm, as if he wants to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. Ariel is like a flexible swallow, flying quickly on the battlefield, her arrows piercing the air like meteors, knocking down the enemies one by one.

Facing such a powerful enemy, the Chinese army seemed somewhat powerless at first. However, under the leadership of Mu Yu, Michus and Ariel, the dark army was like a pack of wolves, breaking the enemy's formation with their endless violence and ferocity. Their attacks were like lightning in the dark night, lighting up the battlefield and the hearts of every Chinese soldier.

As the battle progressed, the enemy's offensive gradually weakened. Their morale began to collapse, while the Chinese army became more and more courageous as they fought. With the support of the dark army, the Chinese army finally began to counterattack. They were like tigers descending the mountain, unstoppable.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and the command of Mu Yu, Michus and Ariel caused the army of darkness to surge in like a tide. Their attacks were sharp and decisive, and every move carried the determination to kill. The enemy army began to completely collapse, and their retreat was too fast for anyone to catch up.

In the end, in this decisive battle, the Chinese army won a comprehensive victory. The soldiers of the Fuso Army, the Olympic Army, and the Hall of Valor Army surrendered or fled one after another. The dark army, led by Mu Yu, Michus and Ariel, pursued the fleeing enemies and defeated them one by one.

After the battle, the battlefield was a mess. The soldiers of the Chinese Army tidied up the battlefield with faces full of joy, while the soldiers of the Dark Army, led by Mu Yu, Michus and Ariel, cheered and celebrated their victory. This battle was won not only because of their bravery and determination, but also because of their unity and collaboration.

Ji Hexuan's Xuanyuan Sword is like the stars in the night sky, lighting up the dark road ahead. The sword body is condensed with ancient power, and the tip of the sword is pointed at the enemy army. It is a will to protect and a firm determination.

The light of Xuanyuan Sword streaked across the night sky, cutting through the silent night sky and also cutting through the enemy's line. At that moment, the enemy's army was in a mess like a wheat field swept by a strong wind.

Behind Ji Hexuan, the morale of the Chinese army soared like a dragon, and their eyes were full of perseverance and courage. They no longer passively accept challenges, but take the initiative to show their powerful momentum to the enemy.

What a momentum that is! Like a tiger descending from a mountain, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, like thunder. Their charge was like a landslide and tsunami, unstoppable. Their morale is like a raging fire that cannot be extinguished.

Under this powerful momentum, the enemy's army began to waver. Their eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and they began to retreat and run away. But it was too late, the Chinese army's charge was like a rolling torrent, swallowing them completely.

Ji Hexuan was like a ghost under the moon, appearing quietly in Yang Gao's sight. Her face looks cold and mysterious, and she wears a black warrior uniform that fits her figure closely, highlighting her strong skills and vigorous vitality. Her eyes were like cold stars in the night sky, shining with cold and firm light.

At this time, Yang Gao was sitting on a huge rock, his expression was chaotic and crazy. His eyes were wide with hostility and vigilance. His hands were clenched into fists, veins popped out on his arms, and he had obviously fallen into an instinctive attack state.

Ji Hexuan looked at Yang Gao calmly, her eyes full of determination and firmness. She slowly approached Yang Gao, each step as steady as a mountain, as if announcing her arrival to Yang Gao.

Suddenly, Yang Gao roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed towards Ji Hexuan. His fist hit Ji Hexuan like a meteor, with a sharp wind and endless power.

However, Ji Hexuan seemed to have expected it. She cleverly avoided Yang Gao's attack in a flash. She stabbed Yang Gao with her backhand sword, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Although Yang Gao is chaotic, his fighting instinct is very sharp. He shouted loudly, dodged sideways, and dodged Ji Hexuan's attack again. However, he did not back down because of this, but instead attacked Ji Hexuan even more crazily, as if he wanted to pour out all the fear and confusion in his heart into the battle.

Ji Hexuan is wearing a plain white Taoist robe, like a white lotus blooming in the world. There was a profound light in her eyes, which was an insight into the laws of heaven and earth and an understanding of the power of nature. Opposite her, a girl named Yang Gao was in a state of madness, with a powerful dark aura permeating her body.

Yang Gao's eyes, which were originally as clear as stars, were now filled with chaos and violence. Around her body, there was a palpitating powerful aura, as if a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss was gradually devouring her sanity. Her long hair danced wildly like a black snake, spitting out dangerous messages in the night sky.

Ji Hexuan faced all this without any fear. She clasped her hands together and whispered ancient spells, as if calling on the mysterious power of heaven and earth. Her robe was fluttering in the wind, as if it had become a vital artifact, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

As the spell deepened, the aura around Ji Hexuan became stronger and stronger. Wisps of white spiritual energy that were difficult to discern with the naked eye gathered from all directions and surrounded her, forming a huge white halo. Within the halo, spiritual energy rolled, as if forming a powerful air current, swallowing up the violent spiritual energy around Yang Gao bit by bit.

Yang Gao was horrified by this. She tried to struggle, but those dark auras were constantly being swallowed up by the white halo. Her face became more distorted, and her eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness.

Ji Hexuan's face was expressionless, and she continued to whisper the spell with her hands. The white halo around her became brighter and brighter until finally, it completely surrounded Yang Gao. Yang Gao struggled in it, but the dark spiritual energy had been completely swallowed up, and her body was now completely surrounded by white spiritual energy.

At that moment, Yang Gao's eyes flashed with clarity. She looked at Ji Hexuan, her eyes filled with gratitude and awe. Ji Hexuan just smiled faintly, whispered a spell with her hands again, and slowly took back the white aura that surrounded Yang Gao into her Taoist robe.

As the white spiritual energy was withdrawn, Yang Gao's body gradually returned to normal. She fell to the ground, gasping for air, as if she had just experienced a life and death disaster. Ji Hexuan, on the other hand, stood quietly aside, clasping her hands and lowering her eyes, as if thanking heaven and earth for giving her the power.

Yang Gao woke up, and her eyes regained their original light, like bright stars twinkling in the darkness. The paleness on her cheeks has not completely subsided, but her bright eyes have told people that she has returned from the edge of coma.

At this time, Ji Hexuan no longer paid attention to her, and her whole body and mind had been devoted to chasing the enemy. Her brows were full of determination and firmness, like a cheetah locking its target without wavering. Her voice was like the north wind in winter, cold and decisive. She ordered loudly: "Pursue with all your strength, and we will not spare anyone who dares to attack the Chinese army!"

Her orders burned like fire, igniting the fighting spirit of the soldiers. They roar toward their enemies like wolves chasing their prey. Their eyes shone with anger and determination, a deep hatred of their enemies and a deep love for their country. Their pace is firm, like iron-clad determination, and they are not afraid of any difficulties and challenges.

Ji Hexuan's back looks even more heroic and determined in the afterglow of the setting sun. She is like a flag, leading the soldiers to charge forward. Her presence is a strength and an inspiration. Her figure looked taller and more majestic under the sunset.

At this time, the battle has entered a fierce stage. The Fuso army surged in like a huge wave, but deep in the sacred forest, they encountered unprecedented resistance. The soldiers of the Chinese Army were as tenacious as the Great Steel Wall. Faced with the indiscriminate bombardment of the Fuso army, they did not flinch, but stubbornly stood firm on their positions.

The offensive of Fuso's army gradually weakened, and their soldiers began to panic. Seeing this, the Olympic army understood that the battle was irreversible, so they began to flee. They abandoned their weapons and scrambled to escape from this bloody battlefield.

The empty army of the Hall of Heroes was once a prestigious army, but at this time, they were all killed. Their soldiers were defeated one by one, and their bodies were scattered all over the land that they had once been proud of. Although their soldiers were brave, they seemed so vulnerable in front of the Chinese army.

In the sacred forest, with screams and blood splattering, the Fuso army was completely wiped out by the Chinese army. Only the cheers and tired figures of the Chinese soldiers were left on the battlefield. They supported each other and celebrated this victory. They used their courage and perseverance to protect their homeland and win this battle of honor.

The Chinese army won an overwhelming victory in this battle, and their bravery and tenacity won praise from the world. In this defeat, the Fuso army also completely understood the power and invincibility of the Chinese army.

At the end of the battle, Moraka, the disciple of the Earth Dragon God, was observing the battle situation in a dark corner. His eyes were like a cunning snake, watching everything keenly in the dark. He saw the Chinese army gradually stabilizing its position and resisting bravely during the enemy's encirclement and suppression. He was shocked by the tenacity and unyielding spirit.

He knew that the overall situation was decided. The war situation at this moment is no longer something he can control. His divine power seemed to have become powerless under the stubborn resistance of the Chinese army and was unable to change the status quo. The original plan to encircle and suppress the Chinese army seemed perfect, but now it has failed.

Moraka's figure gradually faded in the night, as if he had never appeared. The plan to besiege the Chinese army failed, and Morojia did not show up again. All that is left are traces of the battle and those broken dreams.

The night is dark and the stars are twinkling. However, the plan of the Earth Dragon God Moraka has failed. He is secretly observing the battle situation, and his heart is full of helplessness and unwillingness. He knew that this battle no longer belonged to him and that he had lost control of the situation.

Finally, Moraka left sadly and disappeared into the darkness. The plan to encircle and suppress the Chinese army failed, and he needed to look for new opportunities and the possibility of a comeback. At this moment, he could only choose to leave, admit his failure, and wait silently for the next opportunity.

This encirclement and suppression campaign spread their names around the world, showing the powerful strength and unyielding spirit of the Chinese army.

It was a scorching afternoon, and the fully armed Chinese army, led by fluttering battle flags, launched a final decisive battle against the enemy. Their fighting will is as hard as steel, and they stand up without fear in the face of powerful enemy forces. In this battle, they used thunderous momentum to defeat the enemy and achieved a decisive victory.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Chinese Army took the lead and charged into battle. Their fighting skills and military qualities keep their enemies at bay. The commander's wise decision-making and flexible command made the enemy unpredictable and unable to form effective resistance. In this battle, the Chinese army showed extraordinary combat effectiveness and tenacity, which amazed people.

In this battle, the Chinese army encircled and suppressed the main force of the enemy's army and achieved a major victory. Their heroic deeds were widely disseminated, allowing the whole world to see the mighty, civilized, and righteous Chinese Army. Their victory is the best proof of their strength and the supreme glory of the most holy land in China.

After fierce fighting, the Chinese army finally completely destroyed the evil forces. The leader of the mysterious figure was also captured by the Chinese army, and his mystery was also unveiled. It turns out that he is a very ambitious scientist who tries to use unknown powers to conquer the world. Under interrogation by the Huaxia Army, he had to admit his crime.

The success of the encirclement and suppression campaign made the Chinese Army's reputation even more famous. Their heroic deeds were spread throughout the world and became legends among people. They used their own strength to prove that they were true warriors and worthy of the title of the First Holy Land.