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Chapter 120 Scarlet Fruit

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

One round of volleys is one hundred and seventy-five million crossbow arrows.

And for this battle, everyone brought a full hundred.

How many crossbow arrows are there when all one hundred are shot out? There are simply 175 million crossbow arrows.

Even though there were soldiers on Dawu's side, there were more than 170 million crossbow arrows shot out.

If Chu Yuan had not obtained the treasure of the ancient city of Shangguo, he would not have been able to afford such squandering consumption.

It is too difficult for ordinary crossbow arrows to penetrate armor, but Chu Yuan’s equipment is different, and it is mixed with meteorite gold. The army of the Black Underworld Dynasty is not made of paper, but it is not much different.

In the terrifying rain of arrows, they were shot into hedgehogs, as if they were being harvested like mowed grass.

The Black Nether Dynasty did not expect a countermeasure, but the bows in their hands were no better than the God-Destroying Crossbow. Even the masters of the God-Spying Master roared and wanted to disrupt the situation, but they did not dare to emerge in the face of the crossbow arrows on the ground, otherwise their magic power would not be able to resist so much.

The battle between the army is so terrible. Unless it has the ability to crush the level, it will be crushed in front of the army at several levels.

The yellow sand has been dyed red, and blood pits are everywhere.

Although in this wave of mutual shooting, Dawu also has a skirt.

However, more than 100 million crossbow arrows were fired at the same time, and the Black Underworld Dynasty also killed and injured at least 300,000 to 400,000 troops. Although Dawu was also injured, the advantage of equipment was very small, and it was negligible compared with the other party.

This is the crush of equipment.

War is also about materials and money.

“The war is too cruel.”

When Chai Ning saw the corpses everywhere, he couldn't help but sigh. It took less than half an hour to die and injured hundreds of thousands of people.

The battles between dynasties are even stronger than the shock caused by the strong fighting alone.

Their Qiankun Chamber of Commerce is different from the Dynasty. They specialize in business and will not take action unless they are offended.

"There is no kindness in war, only victory or defeat. The war between countries is even more tragic. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, and the loser will only be swept into the dust of history."

Chu Yuan's face remained unchanged when he saw this scene.

"This is the Emperor's Way!"

Chai Ning was stunned.

The emperor was kind to the inside, comforted the people's livelihood, cruel to the outside world, and expanded territory, and could not have any kindness.

Although he is a powerful person in the Zhaoshen realm, he is not an emperor and cannot be an emperor. Only a person like Chu Yuan can become a Scale Emperor.

"kill!"

The Dawu Legion consumed all the crossbow arrows.

In an instant, millions of people on both sides fought together and began the most cruel head-on battle. Suddenly, weapons collided, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. With just a few breaths, a large number of soldiers fell down.

After being suppressed by the God-Destroying Crossbow for so long, the Black Nether Dynasty also suppressed a sense of anger.

But when they collided with the Dawu Legion head-on, they found that the combat power on the opposite side was not as fragile as they imagined, and they were all well-equipped.

Especially the Divine Martial Army, which is composed of 250,000 yuan in the divine realm, is the God of Killing on the battlefield.

Originally, there were too few powerful people from the Great Martial Arts God, but after absorbing the two states of Wan Xuan Cangnan, this problem was well solved.

Although the army of 2 million people in the Black Underworld Dynasty is also elite, it is impossible for a powerful man with 250,000 yuan, which is only tens of thousands. In this collision, there is a gap in combat power.

Chu Yuan, a middle and lower-grade magical artifact, is now not short of, and he has obtained dozens of ordinary people in the ancient city of Shangguo.

He used the elixir in his hand to upgrade Zhao Kong and Cangnan Sect Master to the tenth level of the God-Spying God. He had a magical weapon, not one to five, but it was no problem to face two or three of them at the same level at the same time.

Although there is a half-step on the other side, in the battle between millions of troops, this advantage can only affect the region but cannot change the overall situation.

Zhong Han looked at the entire battlefield and his face was gloomy. He was stronger than Dawu in terms of top power, but the backbone soldiers slaughtered one-sidedly and could only force the two half-step deputy generals of the God-superior suppressing the situation.

"Dawu Legion! Demon Massacre!"

Zhong Han knew that he could not wait any longer. If he continued, there would be not much left of his two million elite troops in the end.

He is in accordance with God.

God already has the ability to change the situation in such a war.

He held a knife in his hand, but the knife seemed to be bent over, like a hook, which was his mid-grade artifact. Suddenly, a violent murderous intent burst out fiercely and turned into a sword aura and rushed towards the battlefield.

The void has solidified, and it is Lu Qianfu who wants to kill!

Of course, Zhong Han could see that although Lu Qianfu was just a glimpse of the divine realm, he was the brain of this army, and the formations of those legions were under his command.

"Under my nose, I also want to kill my commander?"

The ancient emperor's chariot broke out in the ancient emperor's realm, and a power of God swept over. In his hands, the prison-Suppressing God-Tenkle Monument used his skills, and suddenly pulled Zhong Han into the realm of Zheng

Boom! This Zhong Han slashed on the Prison-Suppressing Gods Monument with a knife, and his palms were trembling.

Divine ring!

Blockade!

Suddenly, Zhong Han was temporarily trapped in Zhenyu's Monument. A black gold bracelet flew out from Chu Yuan's wrist and just put it on the deputy general who was half-step to Zhao Shen.

"not good!"

The deputy general's heart trembled.

Chu Yuan is now at the tenth level of magical powers, even more powerful than when he killed Prince Feng!

If it were Zhong Han, he would still not be able to trap him, but the general was surrounded by a black light, as if he was blocked inside and could not get out.

"Hand of the God of War!"

Chu Yuan's golden big hand grabbed him straight, twisting the void, as if folded together. A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the general, and his head suddenly grabbed with one hand, taking away his life.

Great Devouring Technique!

The vitality was swallowing, and a blood-colored fruit appeared in Chu Yuan's hand, which was the flesh and blood soul of the deputy general.

Devouring a half-step energy of the God is not very effective for Chu Yuan. It is better to condense him into a fruit and continue to grow. When the swallowing accumulates enough energy, it will be enough to make him sprint to the realm.

The Great Devouring Technique can not only swallow flesh and blood, but also to a certain level of power. Chu Yuan can swallow all the energy in a vein in one breath, and even extract all the energy from the clean earth.

"Chu Yuan!"

When Zhong Han saw that his deputy general was killed in the blink of an eye, he burst into a roar. He would never have thought that Chu Yuan's strength would be so strong.

"Don't try to tie me up!"

Zhong Han was furious, after all, it was Zhao Shen. The Prison-Suppressing God Monument only bound his breath for more than a dozen times, and then he was bombarded to the distance.

"Enough time!"

Chu Yuan had no expectation that the Prison-Suppressing Gods Monument could trap Zhong Han. He had already arrived at the rear of the Black Underworld Army at this time.

Burn the sea!

Chu Yuan waved the flames to burn the flag, and flames fell accurately into the army of the Black Underworld Army like fire dragons. In the blink of an eye, it was like a divine dragon descending, and saw tens of thousands of soldiers burning by flames.

Even a master of God-Spying will be destroyed under this flame, and the corpse will remain.

"Who can stand so many magical tools!"

Chai Ning's eyelids were twitching from a distance.

He saw Chu Yuan displaying several magical artifacts in succession, each of which was of high quality, and he couldn't help but feel sad for the Black Underworld Army. When he encountered such an opponent who used magical artifacts specifically to deal with yours, who could stand it?

"Zhong Han, today I will let you, the blood-handed demon, kill you here!"

After Chu Yuan used his magical artifact to massacre a large number of masters of the Black Underworld Army, countless flesh and blood souls were condensed into the blood-colored energy fruit by his great devouring technique, and then handed over the battlefield below to the army.
Chapter completed!
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