Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Soldier Speed.

The tyranny has always acted in the same way as its name, aggression as fire.

Now that you've decided to fight, it's never too late.

It was just a day's rest, and the next morning, the army was officially lined up.

The mob formations are very local. Centrally located is the 120,000 troops of the Flame Tribe itself, which is also the core force of the Flame Tribe. The other 80,000 are made up of small tribes that arch the flames of fire. These armies, based on tribes, form an army formation of varying sizes, making the two wings look as if they had been eaten by dogs and uneven.

And at the forefront of this vast army formation, that vast frame is Anubi's throne, Anubi sitting on the throne, with his original bone scepter in his right hand and his life totem in his left hand.

Of course, he's not really Anubi.

He's Le Feng.

That meeting culminated in the adoption of Su Shen's plan.

Again, all the bad ideas looked good before they proved bad.

So is Su Shen's plan, apparently, and it looks pretty good.

Whether or not the heart of the shadow is appropriated, it will have no effect on the tyranny.

Instead of staying in the city, the corresponding veterinary tribe is also out of the castle three castles is not a fortress, the side behind it is only a low wall, can be pushed down with manpower, can hardly play a protective role. After all, these cities were built that year with the issue of loss and recapture in mind, and will never build any more bases in their own direction.

The army of the Beasts seemed simpler. A demonic beast of varying shapes lay on the ground and looked at them with cold eyes. Vets lacking creativity don't know much about military formation, but they have a huge body, a strong life, sharp claw teeth and, most importantly, innate ability to apply energy to the source.

They are the masters of this world, which has ruled for tens of thousands of years. Even with the rise of peoples over the years, the fact that the Beast Nation remains the most powerful race in the world cannot be obliterated.

These days, they followed their emperor, attacked the city, gained countless abundant foods, and stimulated their bloodthirsty nature, becoming more addictive and greedy.

As demon emperor, this uncontrolled impulse should be restrained at the right time, but this time, the colorful heart let go of the primitive wildness in the hearts of the animals.

At this moment, both sides stood up to each other, breathing heavily.

The atmosphere also grew tense and solidified in the confrontation.

“Whoo!”

The long horn finally sounded.

“Forward! ”

“Forward! ”

“Forward! ”

The mob began to step forward as a voice roared from the commander at the grassroots level.

Boom, boom, boom!

The pace of the roar shook with tremendous tremors, and countless soldiers held spears, battle axes, and shields of steel armies, like a block of high wall pressure.

The Beasts maintained their rare silence and stillness.

But the thugs are not a habit of walking slowly, so they quickly start to change.

As the distance gets closer and closer, the horn finally changes, from a ringing long to a quick and hurried short.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

“Strike! ”

“Strike! ”

“Strike! ”

The shout unfolds again.

This cry was like a torch thrown into a frying pan and instantly lit the flames of bears in the hearts of countless thugs.

The rebel army formation, which was still stabilising, unleashed its own energy in the blink of an eye, walking wildly.

At this moment, the will of the heart, the anger, the bloodbath, the release of all, the boiling, the overflowing!

They roared and shouted towards the Three Mountains Castle.

At the same time, the bloody floating palace made a crisp sound.

As it rang, all the animals simultaneously shouted terribly into the sky, and then stormed out.

The two floods of the earth shook across, getting closer and closer until they finally met.

Boom!

A bloody flood blew up on the ground.

Just the moment the two armies collided, hundreds of lives died instantly.

Strong lives seem to be a joke at this moment, no matter how powerful you are, so fragile in the face of tens of thousands of opponents, in the face of such a surge of source capacity.

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of explosions blew up in the army formation.

That's the strong in the army colliding, trying to unleash their energy.

No hands left, no backups, no cards left, nothing but a fight to the best of your ability. Because no one knows if they can live to the next moment, it is the most practical thing to unleash as much of their strength as possible before the end of the war.

The adversarial front has thus become a source of energy.

The fierce energy surged into the air, sweeping across all directions.

The borrowing of heavenly and earthly forces is greatly constrained in this context.

Source energy is not air, it is everywhere, but there are quantitative limitations. When there is a large amount of life within a region that can be used to absorb the surrounding energy, the result is that the energy is insufficient and even the released source technology is affected by each other.

In this context, how to make war more effective is a fundamental function that every soldier must have.

This is also why the strong also crash in this situation, not only because of the number of opponents, their joint combat capabilities, but also because of the entire heavenly and earth environment, which is affected and changed in this context.

Hurrah!

A brilliant wave blade slipped out in the fluctuating sound of a sharp puncture, but only seven or eight robots were plundered, neutralized by a rushing energy vortex on all sides, dissolved, resisted, and eventually disappeared into invisibility.

If carried out under normal circumstances, this powerful source technique could have produced a powerful death toll of up to a hundred feet, but was suppressed to the point where it could have danced on a fierce battlefield of energy rush.

And things like this are happening everywhere.

Occasionally, there are some lucky ones, which in turn can be enhanced.

Boom!!!

A burst airflow suddenly exploded, and huge shockwaves instantly swept through dozens of square spaces, rolling up all the life around them, sweeping away, and some of the weaker life force died instantly.

This shockwave of terror was created by only one of the lowest temple warriors of the mob. He just released a flameball towards the center of the vortex, but didn't expect to hit the energy convergence point. This point, formed by the convergence of violent energies, normally lasts only a tenth of a second, and the chances of being triggered are small.

But whenever there is a chance, there is a chance, and the result is a wild bombardment like this. But the lucky man himself was not able to escape the blast and was instantly blown up.

Standing behind the battlefield, watching the silence of all this, silently taking everything to the bottom. Although there have been several battles with the Tianwei Army, it is difficult to see such a sharp and surge of energy turbulence due to the weak thunder tactics and lack of an even opponent.

If the current energy turbulence is ten, then the energy turbulence that Tianwei army attacked Ultra Light City was one.

The energy turbulence caused by this massive, high-intensity hedge is so pronounced that the imperial powerful are deeply affected that it is difficult to achieve their full strength. No wonder the battlefields of the strong change for them even in the face of a meat grinder.

But if you can grasp the pattern of energy turbulence, maybe you can use it the other way around? Su Shen suddenly thought.

The law of energy turbulence is actually a joint reaction caused by the pattern of the surrounding source gas, because it is constantly changing, and is destined to be searchable. Even if it is, it is momentary and difficult to grasp.

But Su Shen was not afraid, he had the crystal of the soul, the computational power of the brain is terrifying, there are microscopic eyes, the insight into energy information is extremely counterproductive. These two foundations are that, even if you can't grasp every little detail, you should be able to grasp the big picture.

Conscious of this, Su Shen was somewhat impatient to act.

With that in mind, Su Shen turned his head: “Blackie, get the warriors ready! ”

Blackie stunned: “Shall we strike now? ”

Out of adoration for this close minister, Anubi placed Su Shen and his troops in a left-wing reserve, which prevented him from entering the battlefield at first.

But Su Sin, inspired by his mind, is about to test himself on the battlefield. Perhaps this is the nature of every maniac studied, and once you have a genius in mind, you can't wait to experiment.

Good thing Su Shen's plan was to go to war, but now it's just a little bit ahead of schedule, no problem. And once the test is successful, it may make his plan go better.

As Su Shen ordered, an iguana cavalry on the left began to move.

They started bypassing from the side and leaned towards the battlefield on their own initiative.

Anubi quickly discovered this anomaly.

Anubi was naturally not on the central throne in front of the battlefield at this time.

He watched the war in the rear highlands and issued orders from time to time, although most of the orders were ignored or altered by Gucca.

However, this does not prevent Anubi from enjoying herself as “Commander Genius”.

After seeing Su Shen's troops move, Anubi was also forced to beam, and then laughed: "See? Longtu took the lead with his troops, and he was about to take a deadly attack on his opponent from the side. What a brave young man, isn't he? Who else thinks this guy's just gonna cheer me up? ”

“He attacked early, my lord.” Gucca replied.

“Oh, what does that matter? The Beasts will lose anyway, won't they? Besides, we are thugs, not by patience, but by courage and perseverance. He's a real thug, isn't he? Ha-ha-ha!” Anubi laughed.

“Yes, a real thug.” Gucca replied.

Even Gucha did not see any problem with Su Shen's early strike. The only problem with this war, the variables are really small, is just how much it costs.

Like a heart of color, he didn't think he could win, and the only thing he was interested in was whether he could take back his treasure.

When a person's goals are grasped or even controlled by the other person, no matter how great he is, he can only be held by the other person's nose.