In the ice swords that filled the sky, Lian Yang shouted loudly, with an uncontrollable trembling in his voice: "My personal guard Lian Yang, report to my king! Welcome my king back!"
Lian Xiao had already stood up from the white jade chair. He raised his hand and a dark blue spear with a square edge and a flat head appeared in his hand. At this moment, all the cynicism in him disappeared, and he seemed like a man who drank countless blood. The magic weapon is unsheathed, with murderous intent filling the wild.
He took a few steps in the air, stepped out of the command area, and appeared above the head of a demon general who was in the early stage of the ancient demon realm. Immediately, the man and the gun merged into one, with a fierce aura, and struck down like lightning. The demon general had no time to react before he was penetrated by the spear. , turned into a rain of blood and bone particles all over the sky.
Then, the dark blue spear swept across, the spear came out like a dragon, and the fierce spear intent spread across the fields, setting off a strong wind that made people unable to open their eyes.
When the turbulent air flow subsided and his vision returned to clarity, he still maintained the last posture of wielding the gun. There was not a single magic soldier alive around him.
Lian Xiao raised his head, stared in the direction of Shao Haoyue, and shouted loudly: "My personal guard Lian Xiao, report to my king! Welcome my king back!"
On the other side of the battlefield, a woman in moon-white robes fended off her opponent, leaped into the air, formed seals with her hands, and runes condensed around her, almost blocking half of the sky.
She raised her hand and pointed, and thousands of runes flew down, turning into thousands of sharp blades...
"My personal guard Lianruo, report to my king! Welcome my king back!"
Lian Xue was also excited. She twirled the short knife in her hand, and her figure disappeared from the fairy ship. The next second, she appeared behind a demon general. With a flash of cold light, the demon general's head flew into the sky. Whether she appeared or swung the short sword, it was like a ghost, and the enemy was completely unaware of it. It wasn't until his head flew out that the other magic soldiers around him realized something was wrong.
Just as she was about to respond, her figure had disappeared, and another high-level demon general appeared again with his body and head separated. In less than a few breaths, seven or eight demon generals had died under her sword.
It wasn't until she stopped in mid-air and shouted loudly that many people caught her figure, "Guard Lian Xue, report to my king! Welcome my king back!"
In the fighting formation, the big man with a beard took the flag from the flag bearer, waved it, and shouted loudly: "New Moon First Division, report to my king! Welcome my king back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of soldiers from the First Division shouted in unison: "New Moon First Division, report to my king! Welcome my king back!"
"Second Xinyue Division, report to my king! Welcome my king back..."
"The Seventh New Moon Division...my king..."
Waves of greetings rang out, and the setting sun turned into a sea of cheers. In the excitement of the crowd, Jingzhi was also infected, and his blood boiled. He simply let out a long roar and led the five hundred flames into the battlefield.
"Nine Heavenly Kunpeng Jingzhi, together with the Flame Army, respectfully welcomes the return of Yue Palace!"
But this time, she did not fight as a prototype. At this time, there was only one pair of wings spread in the sky!
As the shouts came into my ears and the sights came to me, there was an indescribable feeling in Shao Haoyue's heart. There was a gap in the frozen heart, and a gentle breeze called emotion blew in.
She pursed her lower lips and put her toes on the Fantasy Silk. The orange light of the Fantasy Silk became more and more magnificent, too brilliant to look directly at. Finally, the clear chirp entered the clouds, and a huge orange-gold phoenix flew out from the thousands of feet of orange light. The crimson flames were jumping and tumbling around her, as if they were celebrating.
The entire Crescent Army immediately silenced their voices and looked up at the gorgeous phoenix with reverence. The demon soldiers did not want to be silent, but the mighty divine beast's pressure was suppressed as if it had real substance, rippling away in circles, half of the demons The clan was pressed to the ground, and many of those with low cultivation levels twitched to death.
Xunxia and other senior officials quickly took action. However, at this moment, Shaohao Yue's divine beast was at full power. The Yu tribe soldiers had countless beliefs gathered into her. Her momentum was rising steadily, and she was on par with the gods. Even though Xunxia and others were higher in cultivation than her. It's a big chunk, and it's a bit hard to resist at this moment.
Shao Haoyue flew to the highest point, turned around suddenly, spread out his huge wings, and the wind surged and the fire danced!
At this moment, in everyone's field of vision, the entire world seemed to have disappeared, except for the orange-gold phoenix, with its gorgeous feathers trailing brilliant tail flames flowing through the entire world.
After a moment, the bright glow gradually softened, and the huge orange-gold phoenix turned back into a human body, with orange silk fluttering. Although its body was several times smaller, its power was still undiminished.
She overlooked the entire battlefield and calmly shouted: "Lianyang."
Lian Yang clenched his swords and responded loudly: "Your Highness!"
"Leave the right wing to you!"
"Lianyang takes the order!"
"Lian Xiao."
"Your Highness!"
"You're in charge of the left wing!"
"Lian Xiao takes the order!"
"Lian Ruo, support me from high altitude!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
"Lian Xue, walk around the whole place!"
"Lian Xue takes the order!"
After giving orders to the four people, Shao Haoyue stopped giving any other orders. She had just returned and didn't know the offensive and defensive layout of Sunset Plains. It would be easy to make mistakes if she gave orders rashly. She nodded, Lingsha waved her hand and raised her voice: "The whole army attacks!"
"kill--"
The killing cry rang out again, and the Yu Clan soldiers were like a rainbow, and they all rushed forward fiercely, hitting their opponents with one attack after another as if they were risking their lives.
Shaohao Yue waved her silk yarn and headed straight for Xunxia.
Xunxia turned sideways and swung her crescent scimitar to block the flying Huanshi Ling. She smiled and teased: "We haven't seen each other for more than 30,000 years, and we have swords against each other when we come up. Why are you still so rude? Thanks to me." They have been friends for many years."
Shao Haoyue's expression was indifferent. Chang Ling shook her head, turned into an orange whip, and whipped Xun Xia hard, "How can we show the deep friendship between us if I don't poke a few holes in you?"
This whip was as fast as thunder and lightning, but it was silent. Xunxia was secretly frightened, but it didn't show on her face. She rolled her eyes and cursed angrily: "Barbarian!"
These words were just casual remarks. She knew very well in her heart that Shao Haoyue was not a foolhardy person. If nothing else, it was evident from the simple order just now.
When the atmosphere is heightened to such an extent, personally issuing orders can further unite the morale of the troops and ignite the fighting spirit. Most generals will be cautious not to give orders if they do not know the deployment clearly.
However, she named four personal guards and gave a rough combat strategy, which did not affect the overall combat deployment and successfully united the entire Crescent Army's morale.
It must be said that she is very talented in military command, especially in gathering military morale and boosting morale.
Admire is admiration, Xunxia will not show mercy to the enemy, the crescent scimitar is raised lightly, the blade is as bright as snow, and goes straight to Shao Haoyue's vital point: "You are no match for me now!"
Thirty thousand years ago, the two of them had the same cultivation level. Thirty thousand years later, she was already in the ancient demon realm, and Shao Haoyue was in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. There was a whole realm difference.
Shao Haoyue waved the Huanshi Ling to intercept Xiaoxiao's sword intention. She jumped up to avoid the sword and smiled slightly: "So, I brought a helper."
(End of chapter)
