The next day, noon.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

A powerful hurricane sound appeared above the war-torn Akasaka Castle.

One hundred thousand iron eagle warriors, driving iron-winged eagles, holding heavy long weapons.

His complexion was like stone, and his whole body was filled with evil spirits.

Iron Eagle General Sima Cuo glanced at his Iron Eagle warriors and said in a deep voice: "Go to war!"

Today one hundred thousand Iron Eagle warriors will go to Longtan Tiger's Den together!

"promise!"

As soon as the uniform sound of the promise sounded, the Iron Eagle warriors driving the Iron-winged Eagle began to line up and rush towards the Eldar camp.

Iron Eagle's body is as solid as steel!

When the swarm flies in the sky, the scene is extremely spectacular.

Inside Akasaka Castle, the people supported the old and young, all looking excitedly at the Iron Eagle warriors flying in the sky.

"Human race, the pride of our human race!"

An old human race man with white beard and hair was crying.

How many days have passed before mankind's flying heroes finally took over the sky again.

The sky of the human race!

The young people around him looked fanatical and shouted: "The Qin Dynasty will win, and the human race will win!"

Young people are always fascinated by the army!

And subtly, they have already defaulted to being Da Qin people.

This is Zhang and Cambodia’s contribution!

Half an hour later.

The extremely formidable Eldar camp appeared below a hundred thousand Iron Eagle warriors.

"Dive and attack, directly attack the enemy's central tent!"

Above the clouds, Sima Cuo looked solemn and his tone was solemn.

After saying this, one hundred thousand Iron Eagle warriors followed the order.

They rode iron-winged eagles from high altitude and swooped down at extremely high speeds.

The eagle flies thousands of miles away with great momentum!

The sharp screams broke out layer by layer!

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Several Eldar sergeants who were on duty at low altitudes had blood burst from their ears under the extremely strong eagle cry.

"Enemy attack!"

They endured the severe pain and shouted warnings with distorted faces.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron eagle warriors, whose faces were as stone as stone, all pierced through them.

The sharp spear penetrated the armor, bringing out scarlet blood.

The spirit warrior who was killed had a look of relief on his face before he fell.

The continuous high-decibel hawk cry made their lives worse than death.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The Seventh Eldar Legion is the elite after all!

Soon after the warning was issued, they quickly completed all preparations for the battle.

While they continued to send warnings and messages, they scrambled into the air to fight.

Within a short period of time, more than 100,000 soldiers of the Seventh Legion took off to fight after hearing the news.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The swooping Iron Eagle warriors were intercepted by the Spirit Race sergeants.

A bloody battle broke out immediately.

The Iron Eagle warriors were as powerful as a rainbow, and their swords were like dragons. Every time they swung them out, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

The fighting power of the iron-winged eagle that he sits on is also extremely fierce, and it is easy to tear apart Dharma warriors.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

A series of heart-wrenching sounds of flesh and blood breaking could be heard.

An Eldar sergeant fell quickly like raindrops.

Morale, equipment, cultivation, military skills, and the Eldar sergeants were all unilaterally crushed.

After the two sides fought fiercely for half an hour, the Spirit Tribe soldiers could no longer hold on and retreated to the Spirit Tribe camp.

The iron eagle warrior was like a hyena that smelled the fishy smell, biting tightly and not letting go.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Then a hand-to-hand combat broke out on the ground!

The Iron Eagle warriors all gave up their long swords and drew their swords from their waists to fight with the Spirit Tribe soldiers.

They work in groups of three or five and work together in a tacit understanding!

During the exchange, killing the Eldar soldiers is like butchering a dog!

The Eldar sergeants were no match for the Iron Eagle warriors, and after being mercilessly crushed by the warriors, the anxiety of not being able to attack the city welled up in their hearts.

After the impatience entered the body, the Eldar soldiers began to become extremely irritable and had no plan during the fight.

And this kind of irritability is short-lived. Once the time passes, they will become frustrated and have low morale.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

With the tacit cooperation of the Iron Eagle warriors, the spirit tribe's central army was in disarray.

Blood flowed out from the military formation.

The remaining limbs are flying everywhere, murderous intent is filling the sky!

The disorganized spirit sergeants were surrounded and strangled like pigs.

In just a short while, more than 90,000 Eldar soldiers were killed one after another.

"Despicable human race, you are seeking death!"

The alarmed legion commander Ling Hu was furious after witnessing this tragic scene.

He actually ignored the "Luoxing Martial God Treaty" and attacked the Iron Eagle Warriors brazenly.

A magic sword as dark as ink flew towards the Iron Eagle warrior like a divine punishment.

The demonic power is overwhelming and spreading wantonly!

"snort!"

Sima Cuo, who had an indifferent face, snorted coldly and suddenly rushed out with the sharp sword in his hand.

It transformed into a ferocious iron eagle in mid-air.

The iron eagle was so majestic that it screamed and crashed towards the magic knife!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After a while, the two sides collided!

Huge air waves and roars immediately erupted, and military tents were uprooted.

A large amount of air was suddenly emptied out!

"The magic sword reaches the sky!"

Linghu, who was filled with murderous aura, saw that the attack was blocked, and then used his own fighting technique - the Sky-Qing style among the three magic sword styles!

At this time, the sky was dark and uncertain, and pitch-black demonic energy circled and roared above the giant sword.

A heaven-shaking power is slowly brewing within the magic knife.

"die!"

As the word "death" came out of his mouth, the magic sword slashed down.

The fierce demonic energy, as black as ink, was suppressing Sima Cuo.

The sky is dark and the demonic energy roars!
To be continued...