strokinit Chapter 923: Hit The Door!
Chapter 923: Hit The Door!
"Hold it, hold it!"
"I can't stand it anymore! They have sent a lot more troops!"
"These damn big purple guys, are they crazy!?"
"Damn Jiang, damn the Purple Spirit Clan!"
The frontline battlefield, the endless sea!
At the edge of the outpost established, purple and white energy beams continuously collided and collided.
Every impact caused ripples in the endless sea water.
People from the Purple Spirit tribe tend to be huge, with warriors generally four to five meters tall, and they feel a sense of oppression.
The Huan Yan Clan are not that big, they are basically the size of normal humans, with a few of them two or three meters tall.
They possess the Holy Flame Split Flame, and in terms of power, they can steadily suppress the Purple Spirit.
However, the news of the death of the Holy Lord cannot be concealed at all. The Huanyan Tribe wants to hide it, but the Purple Spirit Tribe will not let them do so.
As a result, one side is fighting hard, while the other side's morale is low.
Coupled with the fact that the Purple Spirit Tribe is increasingly moving out and sending a large number of troops to the front line, this endless seaside line has a faint tendency to get out of control!
"Evacuate! The Holy Lord has ordered us to evacuate temporarily!"
"Teams 1 to 5 hold off while the rest evacuate this outpost!"
"Mom, are you withdrawing again? If you withdraw again, you'll be right in front of your house!"
There was a slight commotion at the defense line, but no one was determined to stay here.
It’s okay, Endless Sea gave it to me.
It's okay, the Whirlpool Domain gave it to me.
It's okay, the particle area gave...
It's okay, I've got a home.
The Huan Yan clan, holding back their anger and anger, fought and retreated until they exited the edge of the endless sea.
The territory they had fought for for nearly ten years was now returned to them.
The army withdrew from the Endless Sea, and the Purple Spirit Tribe did not pursue them again.
Everyone hurried on in a dull manner.
A few days later, we arrived at the Starry Sky Corridor.
This is not a real promenade, but a transit station.
In other words, it is similar to the "high-speed toll gate" from the territory of the Phantom Flame Clan to the frontline battlefield.
After crossing this line of defense, you can go to the battlefield; similarly, behind this line of defense is the Fantasy Flame Clan!
Morale is getting lower and lower, and even if extraordinary objects are used, the effect can only be said to be average.
The Holy Lord is dead and the front line collapsed.
I heard that the death in the rear has not yet been completely controlled. At most, it has not spread so fast and has not invaded the core area...
What the real situation is, they are not sure who is fighting at the front.
Everyone probably wants to ask "why".
A noble family was forced to this point. When has it ever been so embarrassing!
In the starry sky corridor, everyone was staggering around, guarding this important passage.
A few days passed, and they didn't wait for orders to return or attack, they just asked to stay where they were.
"I really want to go back. There are a lot of good products from the new civilization coming to the Star Lantern District. They are all so cool."
"Who doesn't want to go back? Tell me why we need to stay here. If we concentrate our forces, we can still stay on the front line for a long time."
"We must be worried that the Demon Jiang will attack the rear again. We are stationed here. At least we can take care of them and guard the important roads to prevent the Purple Spirit Tribe from attacking the tribe."
Several people discussed in low voices.
Talk about the opposite sex and the battle situation.
Basically how to pass the time these days.
"Is it because the Holy Lords are worried that the Purple Spirit Tribe will attack our territory?"
Someone muttered, and the surrounding area fell silent for a moment.
After a while, someone laughed awkwardly.
"Isn't it possible? Do the Purple Spirit Clan still have the guts?"
"Don't be ridiculous, the frontline territory is given to them. How dare these soft-footed shrimps attack directly?"
Boom——! !
While several people were talking, there was a violent vibration in the space!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack??"
Everyone stood up in panic.
"Where did the enemy come from? Who is this blind person who attacks the corridor?!"
"Who else could it be? The Purple Spirit Clan!!"
The shouts were intertwined, and soon, a purple wave could be seen emerging from a distance.
Then the wave got closer and closer, rushing towards us like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!
"The rear position of the Huanyan Clan has been lost. Jiang has invaded the area where your Holy Flame is. People of the Huanyan Clan will not be killed if they surrender!"
The sound swept from afar and reached the ears of every Phantom Flame warrior.
"This is impossible!"
They don't want to believe it.
A holy master who had been waiting for a long time flew up from behind and stepped on the void.
It was full of anger and asked, "My clan has withdrawn from the front line, how dare you come here?"
"Is it enough to just evacuate?" Leader Yue, who was leading the team, had no head and was riding a centipede-like purple spirit creature. He raised his spear and pointed at the Fantasy Flame Tribe's position!
"In the past few decades, how much land and territories have been occupied by your Huanyan clan, and how many soldiers of our clan have been killed by you! Now, we want to settle the matter!"
Clean up the ass!
The Holy Master has been restless these past few days, and the Purple Spirit Tribe is even more excited.
The Arcane Lord predicted a few days ago that the Purple Spirit Tribe would launch an unprecedented counterattack, and might even rush to the doorstep.
There were still people who doubted it at the time, but now that the facts are in front of them... there is no doubt anymore.
"It's ridiculous that the Purple Spirit Clan thinks they are seizing the opportunity, but in fact it is just the last carnival before the end of your race!"
The Holy Lord shouted loudly, and the flames started to burn. Countless tribesmen burned the flames together, rendering the starry sky corridor very bright.
"kill!!!"
Sky-shaking shouts erupted from the formations of both armies!
Head-on confrontation without any flinching.
This racial war has officially entered its climax!
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"Currently, 12 Holy Lords have rushed to the battlefield. According to statistics, there have been as many as 23 commanders on the battlefield. On average, one Holy Lord faces two commanders. They are under great pressure. Maybe we should send more people to support .”
A Holy Lord spoke.
"No. Mr. Ao has not yet come out of seclusion. We must guard the Holy Flame Zone. If Najiang comes to attack, the few remaining Holy Masters may not be able to stop him!"
"Don't worry. The Holy Flame lock function shows that Jiang is still somewhere on the battlefield, and his breath is weak. It seems that he was indeed seriously injured. Isn't it a waste for us to have all ten Holy Lords guarding the rear?"
"There is no room for error in the corridor. Once it is revealed, the Purple Spirit Clan will really be attacking at the doorstep!"
"Master Lie, please make a decision as soon as possible. If the ten Holy Lords stay in the Holy Flame Zone, is the price for our clan's border being invaded?"
A holy master is giving advice.
Since the last meeting of Holy Lords, the First Holy Lord has fallen into seclusion without warning. He is currently the second Holy Lord "column" and is responsible for coordinating the overall situation.
The battle situation was displayed on the screen in front of the Holy Lords at this moment.
The twelve Holy Lords were fighting against the Purple Spirit Commanders who were almost twice as many in number, and the whole group was already at a disadvantage.
Relying on their racial superiority, they managed to fight back and forth.
As time dragged on, it was difficult to determine the outcome of the battle.
The Holy Lord sensed Jiang You's position again, and through the Holy Flame locking function, he was able to roughly determine the opponent's position.
It seems like you really can’t get through it in a short period of time?
Leaving ten Holy Lords here would easily drag down the front line.
The Holy Lord immediately made a judgment - a judgment that affected the entire Fantasy Flame Clan:
"I and the other four Holy Masters will continue to sit in the Holy Flame Zone, and the other Holy Masters will immediately support the battlefield!"