The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 1037 Reversing the Crisis

On the White Jade Square outside the Nanchong Palace, just as the heavenly army and the Yantian Alliance fought like fire, no one noticed that behind the Yantian Alliance army, the void filled with a layer of ripples.

Then the void fluctuated together and a person appeared silently, exactly Wu-night.

His eyes swept quickly from the battlefield, his mouth suddenly revealed a smile, then his lips moved, his words read in his mouth, one hand flashed, the immortal fell out of him.

He rubbed his hands in front of him and separated them slightly. A black light column condensed out of the void between his palms, slipping away and not into the falling Sendai.

As the storm swept several times higher, it slipped and spinned, and the surface spirits lit up in a circle, suddenly revealing a brilliant black light.

The dark light rolled and the rumbling sounds came out of it, like muffled thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black vortex emerged, centred on the Falling Sendai, and the breath fluctuated in an astonishing way, and the void shook violently.

The Yantian Alliance forces at the end of the battlefield immediately noticed what was happening behind them, causing a sudden disturbance and many people appeared surprised.

But without waiting for their reaction, a huge black vortex shook, a dark shadow emerged from the inside like a rain point, falling nearby, a dead creature.

Skeletons, corpses, ghosts, ghosts, etc., are very numerous.

Almost a few breathing kung fu, tens of thousands of dead creatures emerge, and the black vortex is still releasing dead creatures.

The soul fire in the eyes of these dead creatures emits a fierce light, and the breath rushes into the sky. There is no shortage of dead spirits even in the realm of God.

This scene suddenly caused almost the entire Yantian Alliance army to riot, and the sound of surprise fell upon each other!

Wu Night's right arm lifted, then swung forward, the death army burst, opening the gate flood towards the Yantian Alliance army almost defenseless back to kill.

In the blink of an eye, the void was filled with clicking sounds of bones colliding with the ground and the sound of earthquakes, almost overwhelming previous killings.

Under the command of the first few, many turned to resist the Undead Army, and the formation suddenly became a bit confusing.

But after a few more breathing moments, the Undead Army has come swiftly.

A dozen gauge-sized kamikaze bone eagle is surrounded by black light, and a broad feather of black gas condenses on its thick wings, emitting a black metallic glow, as if it were a solid.

It travels extremely fast, first flying from the air, wings tumbling down.

The bone eagle opens its mouth with a sharp sound of splitting air, two giant wings swinging, countless black feathers flying, making an extremely harrowing sound, if the meteor passes by, the naked eye can barely see a trace of remnants.

pū pū pū!

At present, more than twenty Yantian Alliance people were torn through their bodies by black feather holes. Their bodies quickly turned dark and lacked breath. Apparently, that feather contained negative poison.

Roar!

A giant corpse dog also jumped, and the body of a hill crashed directly into the Army of the Mastery League. A large group of Mastery League people were directly hit, broken, sprayed with blood from their mouths and even burst to death.

Other realms of death have also launched fierce and brutal attacks, and the common army of death has flocked.

The rear of the All-American Alliance was in chaos, screaming a company, and between several breaths, nearly 10,000 troops had been lost.

Wu Night's eyes saw the scene, his face suddenly smiled proudly.

At this moment, all the armies of the dead have emerged, hundreds of thousands of them, and although many of them have been repaired as low as the day after tomorrow or even as innate dead spirits, the momentum is immense.

With so many armies attacking from behind, the Heavenly Alliance has suffered from an enemy on its belly and is in a bad position!

Using the realm of the gods as an arrow, the army of the dead broke the wave and directly killed into the army of the United States of America.

It's just a few collisions, and the Mastery League is about to collapse!

“Zone dead, Hugh rampant!” At this moment, an angry drunk sounded!

Immediately afterwards, a dozen dazzling figures flew out of the Yantian Alliance, all of them in the divine realm of the Alliance.

One of the young ladies in a white dress shouted low, her long sleeves trembled, and suddenly hundreds of crystalline swords flew out of her sleeve, turning her eyes into a large swath of wooded swords, beneath the skull eagle.

Bone eagle made a vigilant spike, suddenly a large black gas burst on his body, slightly rolled over and turned into an inky cloud, suddenly shrinking, with the Swordlight Laser.

Another yellow-faced middle-aged man suddenly emitted a bronze-colored light, and his torso rose rapidly, turning his eyes into a hundred-hundred giant, all cast of copper.

He drank loudly, the fists of the size of the two houses were blown down, the giant corpse dog was bombarded, and then waved to stop the death spirit of the other god.

Other realms of God can do their best.

The number of deities on the Alliance's side is slightly lower than the number of dead-ends in the Divine Realm, but their methods of attack far outweigh those in the Divine Realm, and all sorts of magic treasures come out, and they don't want to defeat each other, wrapping the dead-ends in the divine realm.

The Necromancer of the Divine Realm was stopped, and the pressure of the Alliance suddenly eased, relieving a breath.

Immediately following the great powers of the Divine Realm, the four great waves of Brothers flew out of the Alliance army and came to the rear.

Each wave is almost 20,000 people, Heran is the Tianfeng, Pan Turtle, Flaming Tiger, Dilong, four tribes, blocked before the Army of the Dead.

The Pantortoises and Dragons are at the forefront, forming a defensive camp.

Large demonic flashes of light erupted from them, and the people of the two communities immediately turned into demons themselves, forming a solid fleshwall with a resilient body, blocking the army of the Undead.

The two sides collided hard, revealing a magnificent ray of light and a series of tremendous noises that shook the heavens and earth.

After all, the Pan Turtle and Dragon tribes were small in number, and the formation of the two large tribes was constantly backward shocked, but the attack of the Undead Army was immediately slowed.

At this moment, the Flaming Tigers and the Tianfeng clan took the opportunity to surround themselves from both wings.

At this moment, the warriors of both communities also became mostly demonic. Both communities are famous for their flaming divinity. At this moment, most of their bodies are wrapped in rolling flames.

Everyone in the Tianfeng clan is carrying a red flag magic treasure with a red bird pattern on it and a red flame on it.

These flags appear to be a set of pharaohs, forming a small formation of pharaohs every dozen days, and the flaming light of the red flag pharaohs converges into a flaming giant bird fiction, burning bears.

At one time, hundreds of flaming giant birds appeared dense and numb.

Thousands of flaming giant birds simultaneously gave a big mouthful, making loud noise, and countless red flame attacks emitting horrible spiritual fluctuations flew out, turning into countless flaming rainbows, striking into the army of the dead.

Boom! Boom!

These flames burst immediately, and a large number of dead creatures were swept away by the explosion and vanished directly.

The attack of the Flame Tiger Clan was a little less colorful than that of the Tianfeng Clan, but it was also quite sharp. A red golden flame flew out, hiding a tiger shaped fiction.

This red gold flame is the true flame of the Tiger clan. It is far from unusual to compare. Many dead creatures were burned by these flames.

As if two sharp knives had fallen into the army of the Undead, the two communities continued to strike the army of the Undead.

Those coalition forces that had already failed took the opportunity to quickly reconstitute themselves and immediately join the fighting.

With the help of the Numerals, the immense Necromancer Army offensive was resisted.

Wu Night's eyes saw the scene and the complexion sank.

But at this moment, all the dead creatures have been released as much as possible. There are no more troops in the Sendai.

Fortunately, although the Alliance seems to resist the Undead Army, it is reluctant and cannot last long under the front and rear clips.

As expected, Tianfeng, Yanhu and other Sichuan forces were being pulled out, and the Alliance of Heavenly Heavens side became more and more energetic in the face of the heavenly army.

At this moment, the Alliance forces had to temporarily renounce their attack on the Nangong Palace and return all their forces to their full potential, while shrinking their formations and defending themselves against Heaven's attacks.

The situation here is not very good either. It can only be resisted.

The two sides formed a war of attrition, and the other side fell by six or seven people. It was convenient for the other party to fall by six or seven people as well, but the disparity between the two forces was obvious.

Over time, the situation of the Alliance has become more precarious.

Divine Realms such as Anhua can see these in their eyes and are in a hurry, but there is no way.

Boom!

Just at this moment, a loud sound came out of the Nanjing Palace.

The golden mesh around Nanhui Palace burst into pieces, and five shadows flew out of it. It was Shi Lian, Lu Zhong, the external incarnation and five others.

“Alliance Lord! ”

“Master Shi is out! ”

“Great"

Anhua and others saw Shi Lian emerge from their poverty and showed ecstasy on their faces.

The moments when the Allied masses who had fallen into a bitter war saw the shadow of Stone Shepherd, it was also a vibration of spirits and a great increase in morale!

After all, today's Ishima is not only an ally, but also a spiritual pillar in the minds of all of the Mastery Alliance.

On the heavenly side, as well as Wu and Night saw the scene, his face also changed, but instead of Anhua, his face became extremely ugly.

Wu Night's face changed for a while, suddenly waved back to Falling Sendai, reading words in his mouth, a layer of black gas appeared on his body, then his body quickly blended into the void, disappeared.

He stood behind the Undead Army, and no one noticed the situation.

Ishima looked at the square and revealed a surprise on her face, especially when she saw the Army of the Dead and frowned.

Lu Zhong and other people's faces have also changed.

“Chief Lu, go help the Alliance against the Heavenly Army!” Shi Lian said a sentence, and his body turned into an electric light and flew towards the army of the dead.

“Yes!”

Lu Zhong immediately answered and turned around with Zhao Zhu Ming and flew towards the heavenly army.