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In order to figure out what was happening ahead, Feng Qi took Xiaoyou and Po Jia to move forward.

From time to time, figures come through the rain.

They would all choose to take a detour after discovering the seal, as if something terrible had happened ahead.

After walking for about half a day, Feng Qi looked towards the north. He saw that the north was shrouded in rain and fog, and a majestic steel city loomed at the end of his sight.

Feng Qi realized that he had arrived near the royal city where the power in charge of this domain was located.

Many figures could be seen rushing towards his direction from near the royal city.

But what he didn't understand was why there were so many people fleeing here when there was clearly no war.

At this moment, the old voice of Demon Sword sounded in his mind:

"The battlefield is not here. I sensed strong energy fluctuations in the west direction."

Hearing the reminder from the magic knife, Feng Qi turned his head and looked forward, choosing to continue moving forward.

Finally, a few hours later, Feng Qi's sight broke through the rain curtain and discovered a huge army in the distance like a long dragon. The army was lined up left and right, stretching for countless miles on both sides.

In order to better observe what was going on, he scanned the vicinity and chose a hillside as an observation point.

Taking Xiaoyou and Po Jia up the hillside, their vision suddenly became clearer.

In the rain curtain, soldiers wearing silver-white cold steel armor were seen holding weapons and looking to the west, as if waiting for something to arrive.

It can be seen from the armed configuration that this is a very elite army.

Compared with the single arms of the weaker clans, this legion has a clear distribution of arms.

Looking towards the front row of the army, I saw the steel warrior holding a large blue energy shield standing at the front of the army like a sea-fixing needle in the army.

In the sky above the elite army, there are countless flying beasts that look like bats but are huge in size. You can also see the knights holding the reins and controlling them.

In the central area of ​​the legion, there are a large number of spiritual magician legions suspended.

At the rear of the army are charge cavalry regiments riding three types of mounts, arranged in order, and at the rear are cavalry riding giant beasts.

In addition, there are a large number of engineering arms.

Compared with the weak clans in the field, we can see the advantages of this legion in terms of configuration and overall comprehensive quality.

The raindrops hit the silver-white uniforms they wore, causing dense splashes of water. The army looked to the west and stood ready, like cold and forbidden statues, waiting for the unknown to come.

"What a strong aura. There are powerful guys in this army."

At this time, the sound of the magic knife sounded.

Hearing these words, Feng Qi immediately restrained his breath.

After many years of travel experience, very few people can be praised as strong by the magic knife. It can be seen that there are people in this army that he cannot afford to offend. If he is discovered at this time, he may be dismissed from get out of class early.

But what intrigued him was.

In the end what happened?

Could it be that another domain invasion war is about to begin?

How strong would the domain forces be that could allow such an elite army to be ready?

Out of curiosity, he lay down on the hillside and chose to wait for the development of the situation.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Xiaoyou quietly came to his right side, followed him and lay on the ground and turned around carefully to ask.

"Don't make a sound, just watch."

"Oh." Xiaoyou nodded obediently and followed Feng Qi's example, narrowing his eyes and looking ahead.

Sunder Armor also lay down on his left side at this time.

Time passed, and while Feng Qi was waiting, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and a black lightning ripped apart the space, and then the entire field shook.

There seemed to be something broken at the end of his sight, and ripples appeared on the space barrier of the field.

Just when Feng Qi was confused, the voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"If I'm not mistaken, the fields adjacent to this field have been shattered. The enemy they are waiting for is not an invasion from the forces in the field next door. It may be a spreading disaster."

After the Demon Sword's words fell, countless dark figures emerged through the barrier of the Thunder Domain.

It was raining heavily, and these dark figures looked very strange.

The body seems to have no bones, and the body twists randomly when walking.

When these pitch-black figures appeared, a dull horn sounded in the silver-white steel legion below the hillside.

The sound of the horn was deafening, as if it was ringing in my mind.

Feng Qi suddenly felt that the blood in his body began to flow uncontrollably, as if he had been given a shot of cardiotonic.

The blood begins to boil.

When the horn sounded, a shocking scene appeared.

"Ah!"

In the heavy rain, the steel army shouted in unison, with high fighting spirit.

Viewed from the hillside, it even gave Feng Qi the illusion that a huge silver-white steel beast suddenly opened its eyes, releasing its fierce power.

"beep!"

The dull horn sounded briefly again.

Suddenly the ground trembled, the Iron Warriors quickly dispersed left and right, and the cavalry at the rear began to advance along the gap.

When the cavalry came to the forefront of the steel, the horn sounded again.

Suddenly, the floating warlock in the middle of the legion began to sketch out spells. One after another, spiritual lights fell on the cavalry like meteors, and their bodies lit up with various lights.

The pitch-black invasion forces gradually approached. When the horns sounded again, the steel warriors riding beasts raised their spears.

The knight in the sky took the lead in charging.

These birds and beasts flew extremely fast, and after approaching the pitch-black invading force, they dropped the purple pouches under their sharp claws.

Suddenly, purple plasma exploded in the pitch-black army.

A large number of pitch-black figures melted under the overflowing plasma, and even the earth was not spared, melting and sinking under the terrifying power of poisonous plasma.

After the first wave of attacks ended, the trumpet blowing became a short continuous blast.

The cavalry regiment, superimposed with multiple buffing spells, broke through the rain curtain and charged forward.

The scene was extremely spectacular, like a torrent of steel chariots rolling forward. The moment it came into contact with the pitch-black invading forces, it moved forward like a torrent, with overwhelming momentum.

But the war has clearly just begun.

A huge, mountain-like figure gradually appeared among the pitch-black invading forces.

A random strike from them can cause a terrifying range of blows.

But the reaction of the steel army also allowed Feng Qi to see the lethality of coordinated operations. The connected formations made these knights like divine help. After the charging offensive, they were still fierce when they rushed back.

This wave of charges ended, and the knights returned to the rear of the steel army.

The jet-black invasion force also approached the steel army at this time.

"Dudududu!"

Amidst the sound of the horn, the shield warriors in the front row of the steel army squatted neatly and assumed a defensive posture in response to the charge.

"call!"

A chorus of shouts rang out, and the shield warrior raised the blue energy shield in his hand.

I saw the energy shield spreading and connecting with the blue energy shield in the hands of the warriors around me, forming a blue barrier defense line made of energy.

boom!

Black and blue collided, and a roar sounded.

The tall shield warrior put his head on the large energy shield, tightened his muscles and began to exert force.

But under the frenzied offensive of the endless pitch-black invading figures, their bodies moved back, and their feet plowed clear marks on the ground.

"Dudu!"

After two rapid horn blasts, purple arcs of electricity appeared on the bodies of these shield warriors, their eyes were instantly covered with purple, and their muscles swelled.

call!

Amidst the uniform roar, they actually took a step forward against the black tide coming in like a tide.

call!

Another step forward.

The shield warriors actually withstood the crazy offensive completely.

The sound of the trumpet also changed at this time.

The ferocious charge was withstood, and the silver-white steel army was no longer threatened by being dispersed. With the sound of the horn, the shield warrior suddenly dismissed the blue energy shield in his hand and retreated quickly.

In an instant, thunderous shouts of killing rang out, and the elite soldiers from the rear who were already ready launched a charge.

The spear pierced through the gap between the shield warriors, piercing the rain barrier, and pierced the chest of the dark figure in front, piercing them one after another like a gourd.

What follows is a baptism of spells like a rainstorm.

Brilliant spells of various colors bloomed among the pitch-black invading forces.

beep.

Amidst the sound of the horn, the suspended spiritual wizard raised his hands at the same time.

I saw purple thunder brewing in their hands.

Click!

A streak of purple lightning flashed across the sky, like a horn blowing for attack, and suddenly thousands of thunders fell from the sky and baptized the earth.

Including those huge black figures with terrifying combat power also melted in the thousands of thunders.

This scene really stunned Feng Qi who was watching the battle on the hillside.

He always had a doubt.

In fact, the direction of many races' wars is completely determined by the top combat power.

It seems that as long as the top combat power wins the war, the victory will belong to which side. The battle between the bottom combat power has no influence on the direction of the war.

He even felt that the underlying combat power was completely dispensable.

But this battle showed him the lethality of coordinated operations.

When the warriors cooperate with each other to form a battle formation, the combined strength can also kill the top combat power.

Those dark, twisted monsters that could easily crack the ground and were more than ten meters tall were instantly annihilated under the thunder, unable to withstand such a terrifying offensive.

This scene also shocked the armor-piercing man next to him. His mouth was slightly open, as if he was completely immersed in the offensive of the terrifying silver-white army.

Only the heartless Xiaoyou had a calm expression. At this time, he rested his head on his arm and was already lying on the ground in a semi-sleep state. His pouted mouth seemed to be very dissatisfied with the noise coming from the direction of the battlefield.

After briefly observing Xiaoyou and Pen Jia, Feng Qi turned his attention to the direction of the battlefield again.

The silver-white legion had already taken an absolute advantage on the battlefield with its excellent cooperation, but the war was not over yet. More and more pitch-black figures came through the domain barrier.

They are like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss, endless.

There are also many creatures with terrifying combat power, such as jet-black monsters with dark red lines on their bodies. They can spit out ultra-long-range energy beams from their mouths, hitting the silver-white legions like meteors.

But Silver White has already been prepared to face long-range strikes.

The shield warrior who retreated in front of the spiritual warlock raised his right arm at the same time. The arm guard worn on his right arm suddenly trembled. The blue energy shield opened and connected with each other to form a huge barrier that flew over the legion.

boom! boom! boom!

The blue barrier rippled under the successive beam strikes, resisting the first wave of long-range strikes.

The moment the blue barrier disappeared, the magic baptism that the spiritual warlock had been brewing for a long time started again. Wherever countless arm-thick thunder and lightning passed, the dark twisted monster would be instantly vaporized.

At this time, Feng Qi heard dull footsteps.

I saw figures wrapped in thunder jumping up from the legion. There were only a few of these warriors. They held long-handled war hammers in both hands, like divine soldiers descending from the sky. After the baptism of thunder, they rushed into the endless pitch black wave.

But when the long-handled warhammers in their hands fell to the ground, thunder and lightning flowers bloomed one after another, creating large craters one after another.

It can be seen that these figures holding long-handled war hammers are the elite of the Silver Legion.

When they swung the war hammer, they were like being possessed by gods, blocking ten thousand with one, and sonic booms sounded one after another wherever the war hammer passed.

Feng Qi was shocked when he saw this scene.

During his journey, he had seen many forces with powerful comprehensive strength, but he had never seen such a terrifying legion before him.

"Boy chess, you still have a long way to go. With your current strength, these sledgehammers will be enough for you to fight hard for a long time."

Hearing the sound of the magic knife, Feng Qi felt ashamed:

"Brother Dao, are you saying that each of these war hammer soldiers has a strength close to mine?"

"Yes, there are even several stronger than you."

"Oh my god."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was completely shocked.

At this time, he thought about the psionic tribe, if it was a psionic tribe, whether it could fight this legion.

1500 years later, the Psychic Tribe was a super royal clan that stood at the top of all races, but now its strength can only be said to be strong, but it is completely unknown how strong it is.

After all, with his current ability, he couldn't detect the psionic clan's background at all.

The gap is still too big.

The war continues and gradually intensifies, and the appearance of the Warhammer soldiers expands the advantage of the Silver Chapter.

Their number is small, but their fighting power is astonishing. Their strong bodies are like divine help under the baptism of thunder, and they are invincible.

At this moment, Feng Qi looked towards the direction of the domain barrier.

Looking closer, he saw dozens of figures lingering in the black mist, with figures with black light in their hands flying through the field field barrier.

The moment they appeared on the battlefield, they began to outline their spells.

Suddenly, jet-black formations appeared in the sky above the jet-black army.

When the formation was formed, thick black mist poured down from the center of the formation like a waterfall.

The pitch-black monsters that were touched by the black mist twisted violently and began to merge with nearby monsters. Even the remains of the dead monsters became part of the fusion.

Countless huge stitched creatures appear.

These monsters spit out green mist, which melts the armor of the silver-armored warriors, leaving them without protection.

What's even more terrifying is that even if these stitched creatures are scattered, they will be stitched back together with the help of black mist, unless they are melted by lightning.

Facing the counterattack, the spiritual warlocks summoned thunder again and began to baptize the battlefield after resting and accumulating strength.

"hold head high!"

At this time, a high-pitched roar sounded, and huge flying behemoths with large rotting bodies were seen passing through the direction of the domain barrier. They were like black clouds quickly crossing the battlefield and approaching the silver-white army.

beep! beep! beep!

At the sound of the horn, the giant beast cavalry that was always waiting at the rear of the silver battle group began to move.

Engineering equipment is installed on the backs of these giant beasts. When the cavalry on their backs controls the switch, the psychic devices on their backs begin to continuously inject energy into the giant beasts, and the giant beasts open their mouths.

I saw plasma surging in the giant beast's mouth, blooming with dazzling light.

When the horn sounded again, the giant beast spit out plasma and shot towards the incoming rotten beast.

Under the impact of the ranged plasma, a large number of rotten behemoths fell to the ground, and their bodies were smashed into pitch black figures.

After three consecutive rounds of volleys, the giant beast's expression was sluggish and seemed to have fallen into weakness.

But there were still scattered behemoths of decay that escaped the baptism of plasma and swooped towards the silver battle group.

Just when the silver-white battle group was about to face the swooping attack of the giant beast, a figure wearing a silver-white tabard and holding a horn jumped up from the center of the silver-white army.

As this figure waved his hand, thunder was generated out of thin air and gathered into a giant thunder hand.

Snapped!

The giant rotting beast that was bullied by the giant thunder hand was slapped into powder.

This figure stood facing the wind, with his silver-white robes fluttering in the wind behind him, and a thunder crown on his head shining with dazzling light.

He looked to the west, arcs of electricity swirled around his body.

When he raised the purple horn, the rain suddenly fell more violently.

He saw dark clouds gathering above his head, and purple lightning spread like a spider web, piercing the air and rumbling.

Thunder and lightning merged into clouds of plasma above his head.

At this time, the Thunder Punishment Warriors on standby on the left wing of the Silver Legion raised their right hands, and saw the thunder and lightning twisting and changing in the hands of this legion warrior, gradually forming an energy spear.

The figure standing in the air blew the horn at this moment.

Suddenly, energy spears filled the sky and shot forward like a rain of arrows. At this time, the figure in the sky raised his left fist.

The plasma cloud above his head released thousands of thunderbolts to form a thunder curtain. The energy spear passing through the thunder curtain was blessed, and its flight speed suddenly accelerated, with arcs on the surface.

When these spears fell on the battlefield, a large area was instantly cleared, and a large number of pitch-black creatures were reduced to ashes.

These thunder punishment spears continued to release arcs after landing. The silver-white warriors around them were not purified like the pitch-black twisted monsters after contact with the arcs. After the winding arcs came into contact with the silver-white armors on their bodies, they became more nervous when fighting. The lethality is even more ferocious.

The war entered a one-sided stage at this time.

As the horn sounded again, the spear troops who had completed the short-distance charge began to retreat, and the backbone troops holding silver-white swords began to advance forward, fighting the pitch-black monster at close range.

The attacking rhythm of the silver-white army is extremely strong. The soldiers in front retreat decisively after a wave of killing. The sword-wielding soldiers behind decisively take over the vacant positions. Looking down from the perspective of Fengqi, overlooking the battlefield, it is like a silver-white wave, one after another. Shoot forward.

Under the efficient offensive rhythm, the silver-white army advanced rapidly.

In the heavy rain, the silver-white army completely controlled the rhythm of the battlefield, and its lethality became increasingly astonishing.

Those individually powerful jet-black twisted monsters were vulnerable to the torrent of silver-white steel and fell in pieces.

Feng Qi discovered from the bird's eye view that the black monster legion was actually extremely powerful.

The endless black wave combined with various corrosive spells is simply a nightmare on the battlefield, but it is obviously not enough in front of the silver-white army.

Whether it is offense, gain, defense, war rhythm, etc., the silver-white army has an absolute advantage.

This battle allowed Feng Qi to see the lethality of coordinated operations.

When an army condenses into a rope, they are not afraid of powerful enemies individually. The connected battle formation makes them merge into a sharp knife, and each individual is a part of the sharp knife.

This battle gave Feng Qi new ideas about building human combat power.

A seed takes root in my heart.

call! call! call!

The horn sounded with a chorus of shouts, and the soldiers of the silver-white battle group raised their right hands at the same time.

I saw thunderclouds gathering in the sky.

In the end, thunder came, and purple arcs of lightning swayed the battlefield along with heavy rain. The dark, twisted monsters were unable to resist the fierce offensive, and large areas died.

When the thunderclouds dispersed, the trumpets sounded.

Only a handful of pitch-black lives were left alive on the battlefield, and the side with an absolute numerical advantage was completely defeated.

At the sound of the horn, the silver-white warriors retreated into the legion and regrouped into the original battle formation.

The shield warriors who retreated to the middle area once again turned into a strong shield at the front of the battle formation.

Looking at the scorched earth battlefield, Feng Qi noticed a jet black figure standing up tremblingly, reaching out to lift the jet black beads in his hand, and then tremblingly knelt down on one knee towards the silver-white army.

Like surrendering to the silver-white army.

Seeing this scene, the figure suspended in the air wearing a purple crown raised his right hand.

White arcs surged in his palm, and a white thunder spear was generated.

I saw the white spear being thrown, tearing cracks in space in the air, and suddenly hit the figure kneeling on one knee, ending its life.

call! call! call!

The silver-white warriors raised their weapons in unison and issued demonstrative shouts toward the west.

This scene gave Feng Qi a great shock.

Under the heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the silver-white army looked like a giant steel beast with its eyes open, looking in all directions, truly invincible.

"So strong, Brother Dao, where does such a force rank among your knowledge?"

"It can be considered the strongest one. In fact, the forces I have come into contact with are all forces in the spiritual world. As far as I know, the Mist tribe on the second level of the spiritual realm may be able to fight with them, especially their group of Mist elders. The fighting power is extremely terrifying."

"Where is the Sword Clan?"

"The development model of the Sword Clan is quite special. The Sword Clan has completely piled its resources on Jian Ji, that bastard. The development of the clan has been restricted because of Jian Ji, but it cannot be denied that Jian Ji's combat power is enough to support the Sword Clan's system. Dominate one side."

After hearing Demon Sword's explanation, Feng Qi nodded.

Jianji follows a single-strong development model, while the Mist Clan follows a clan-wide development model, which are completely different.

From a future perspective, it is obvious that the Mist Lord model will have a better future.

Even if the Sword Clan can survive until 1,500 years into the future, then perhaps only Jian Ji of the Sword Clan will be able to join the top battlefield.

They were said to be a race, but in fact they existed in name only, and their people were completely reduced to cannon fodder at that time.

This is like the previous dream line in the future. The human race is supported by Zhang Daowen alone. When Zhang Daowen can no longer support it, the human race will perish.

This war opened Feng Qi's eyes and saw the power of legion mode combat.

It also gave him a new reference direction for the future development of the human race.

Looking at the silver-white army that was being reorganized on the battlefield, Feng Qi felt the fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

This army, in his eyes, had secured its ticket to the future.

An old fan once said that a potential powerful clan should have the characteristics.

Among them, diversified development was mentioned, especially that the composition of combat power should be comprehensive and make up for shortcomings in various aspects.

The Silver Chapter clearly did this.

All soldiers have their own clear position, rather than rushing in and out like a pot of porridge.

This battle was like a beautiful lesson, and Feng Qi inspired a lot of inspiration from it.

The only thing that puzzled him was where the jet black monster had the courage to launch an invasion war against this terrifying army.

This is not an invasion at all, it is completely a suicide attempt.

What puzzled him even more was why there were a large number of figures evacuating behind the silver-white army.

This battle is effortless at all.

Just when Feng Qi felt puzzled, the answer quickly appeared.

At the end of the line of sight, another figure walked through the field barrier.

Feng Qi's pupils turned pitch black with the help of the magic knife, and his vision began to narrow.

At this moment, he saw clearly the appearance of the arrival.

The figure who walked through the domain barrier was about 1.65 meters tall. He was wearing a thin black gauze made of an unknown material. He had a dark red flag tattoo on his right arm and three diagonal lines on each cheek.

In his right hand, he held a dark red flag stamped on the ground.

The pattern on the flag changed with the wind. Even though he was far away, Feng Qi was still affected. He felt that his spiritual power was being absorbed by the flag, as if a black hole was about to swallow him completely.

Seeing this flag, Feng Qi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The flag was familiar to him.

In the future world 1500 years later, he once visited the land of the Blood Soul Clan and saw the miraculous item "Blood Soul Flag" where the Blood Soul Clan was founded.

The flag in the mysterious figure's hand is completely a smaller version of the Blood Soul Flag.

According to the description of the Lord of the Mist, the Blood Soul Flag is extremely terrifying. All creatures who die under the flag will have their souls taken away and become evil spirits imprisoned and enslaved by the Blood Soul Flag.

It was only a figure that arrived, but Feng Qi already felt an endless sense of oppression.

No wonder the silver-white legion wanted to assemble a large army, and no wonder they had to evacuate some tribesmen in advance.

Their opponents are not those pitch-black monsters at all.

Thinking of the chaotic attacking rhythm of the jet-black monster wave, he roughly analyzed the situation.

Obviously, the jet-black monsters were also part of the invaded party. They had no way to retreat, and then they entered the Thunder Field.

It's no wonder that when the black monster wave arrived, he saw the realm barrier shattering at the end.

At that time, Demon Sword said that a disaster was spreading.

Apparently the field next door has been captured by the Blood Soul Clan.

There was only one person from the Blood Soul Clan who arrived at this time, but Feng Qi felt a terrible sense of oppression.

The blood soul flag fluttering in the wind is like an insurmountable mountain, lying in front of the silver-white army.

At this moment, the figure wearing the Thunder Crown looked at the figure holding the Blood Soul Flag in the distance and shouted.

His voice spread with rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.

Feng Qi, who had studied field studies, understood the meaning of these words.

The king of the silver-white legion expressed his sincerity to the figure holding the Blood Soul Flag, expressing his willingness to spend nearly half of the clan's resources in exchange for peace.

Faced with sincerity, the members of the Blood Soul Clan showed ferocious smiles on their faces and opened their mouths to respond.

The members of the Blood Soul Clan use the common language of the small world of Blood Domain, and Feng Qi happens to have learned this common language.

What he means is that our Blood Soul Clan is currently in the quagmire of war and is in urgent need of all kinds of supplies, so the clan leader sent me out to plunder resources. I want all your clan’s resources and the lives of your clan members.

These words can be described as extremely overbearing, and they have no intention of leaving a way for the silver-white army to survive.

By translating these words, Feng Qi understood the situation.

The Blood Soul Clan's clan is obviously not near this area, but is stuck in a quagmire of war in a certain area, unable to obtain resources from all around.

In order to better cope with the war, the Blood Soul Clan should use space teleportation to send this clansman out of the clan's territory and send him everywhere to plunder and kill to supplement the war consumption.

He couldn't imagine what kind of race could bring war pressure to the Blood Soul Clan.

He did not think about this issue in detail.

His eyes turned to the battlefield.

Faced with the persecution of members of the Blood Soul Clan who did not give them a way out, the king of the silver-white legion blew the horn angrily.

Suddenly the sound of the horn resounded throughout the universe, and Feng Qi once again felt the acceleration of blood flow.

Millions of silver-white figures raised their weapons at the same time and issued a demonstrative war cry to the members of the Blood Soul Clan.

Faced with the provocation, the members of the Blood Soul Tribe walked toward the silver-white army with a ferocious smile.

The blood soul flag in his hand changed its pattern in the heavy rain.

This picture has a strong sense of contrast.

One person is facing an army, but his momentum is not lost at all, as if the figure holding the flag is the one with the advantage.

The horn sounded again.

Facing the threat, the soldiers of the silver-white battle group raised their weapons at the same time. Thunderclouds gathered over the army, and the purple plasma tore through the space, blooming countless arcs.

Amidst the roar, lightning fell towards the figure walking alone like a toppling waterfall.

The members of the Blood Soul Tribe also raised the Blood Soul Flag in their hands at this time.

The flag goes up.

The blood soul flag swayed in the wind, and Feng Qi suddenly heard a sigh coming into his ears. The sound seemed to come from the ancient river of time, crossing the barriers of space and time and resounding in his mind.

In an instant, the heavy rain in the sky stopped, as if it was frozen in the sky.

I saw the flag rising in the storm.

Snap.

The members of the Blood Soul Clan took a step forward, and the sound could still be clearly heard even though they were far away.

In the flash of thunder and lightning, thousands of vague figures appeared around him.

Snap.

Taking another step forward, the blurry figures became clear, and the number doubled.

When the third step was taken, Feng Qi looked intently and saw endless evil spirits surrounding the members of the Blood Soul Clan.

With the blessing of the Blood Soul Flag, he alone is an army.

The Blood Soul Flag was still swaying in the wind, gathering into blood clouds in the sky, and the terrifying aura of killing swept across all directions.

Even though he was far away, Feng Qi still had a mental illusion before his eyes.

It was the struggle and wailing of countless living beings before their deaths. This flag came from the era of the Pillar God. It is unknown how many souls and pains of living beings have been absorbed in the long historical process.

The Blood Soul Flag only hangs in the air, and the killing illusion it releases is enough to make the enemy's liver and gallbladder burst.

Compared with the Blood Soul Flag, the killing mood of the Demon Sword is not on the same level at all.

The Blood Soul Flag allowed itself to be struck by thunder and lightning, and the pattern on it continued to change.

I saw that the surfaces of countless evil spirits were coated with a layer of blood, and their blurred figures became more solid.

Regarding the Blood Soul Flag, an old fan once had an explanation.

He said that he had seen an image of the Blood Soul Flag being used. In the image, he saw the Blood Soul Flag being fluttered and releasing billions of evil spirits to join the battlefield. Everything they passed was turned into nothingness. Survive under the gnawing of all evil spirits.

In addition, the Blood Soul Flag can also turn dead enemies into their own evil spirits.

Fight the Blood Soul Flag. The more enemies there are, the stronger the Blood Soul Flag will be.

For this reason, old fans have also thought about countermeasures. They feel that only a small number of high-end combat forces can have a chance to turn defeat into victory. The number of our own side against the Blood Soul Flag must not be large.

But this is just the imagination of old fans, who also feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts when facing the Blood Soul Flag.

At this moment, lying on the hillside, he would also witness the horror of the Blood Soul Flag with his own eyes.

When countless evil spirits are blowing forward like autumn leaves sweeping away leaves, millions of silver-white troops are like lone boats swaying in the stormy waves, and will be swallowed by the waves at any time.

All battle formations and military units are useless in the face of absolute strength.

In Feng Qi's eyes, the powerful silver-white army that looked invincible was instantly overwhelmed by the evil spirits.

The evil spirits nourished by the blood soul flag are extremely terrifying. They are not the ghost form of the old fans at all, but the bloodthirsty bloody soul form. They eat everything they see.

Even the purple lightning falling from the sky became food in their eyes.

What makes Feng Qi even more unbelievable is that black spots appeared in this field due to the crazy gnawing of evil spirits.

This situation is extremely strange.

In high-intensity battles, tearing apart space is the norm.

But space is self-healing. Even if it is torn apart, it can repair itself. In the end, everything will be restored as before.

The current situation is that a large number of black spots appear in the world gnawed by evil spirits.

These spots are not slowly repaired.

In other words, the evil spirit summoned by the Blood Soul Flag is devouring the world and wants to eat it up.

This scene made Feng Qi shudder and even reminded him of Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei, is this your instinctive fear?"

Demon Knife's inquiry suddenly rang out.

"Bah, am I afraid of Xiao Hei?!"

"oh."

Feng Qi:......

Looking in the direction of the battlefield, the silver-white army was unable to stop the overwhelming evil spirits.

This was not a war, but a one-sided massacre.

The purple thunder spread crazily, but was quickly devoured in front of the endless evil spirits, and the energy could not even escape.

In Feng Qi's sight, the silver-white army was submerged in the wave of evil spirits.

An electric arc could be vaguely seen inside, proving that the battle was not over yet, but such resistance seemed very weak.

You don't need to think about it to know that this battle is actually over.

The king of the silver-white army obviously knew how terrifying the Blood Soul Flag was, but he still underestimated the power of the Blood Soul Flag. He thought he could try to resist and did not choose to evacuate early.

This mistake put this racial force with great potential for growth in the future into an irreversible situation.

The war is not over yet, but Feng Qi knows that he can't stay any longer.

The outcome of this battle has been determined. The evil spirit is still spreading rapidly. If he doesn't want to die, he must evacuate as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he immediately said:

"Run away."

Upon hearing his call, Po Jia stood up immediately.

At this time, Feng Qi reached out and pulled Xiaoyou up from the ground, who had fallen into a deep sleep with a crystal clear mouth.

"Boss, is dinner ready?" Xiaoyou suddenly came to his senses and sucked the crystal from the corner of his mouth into his mouth.

"Fuck you and run away."

"Oh, he's just running away."

Xiaoyou nodded vigorously to express his understanding, and then followed Feng Qi, who was already taking steps towards the south.

The road to the west has been flooded by evil spirits, and there is only a dead end if you want to go straight through.

The only way to choose is to go south or north.

There is a continuous city to the north, which is obviously difficult to pass.

Your best bet is to head south.

After running wildly for a long time, Feng Qi was so tired that he was panting. The armor-breaker who followed him was also sweating all over, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. When he stopped, his head tilted and he passed out.

Only Xiaoyou was not affected in any way and even caught up on some sleep on the way.

Along the way, Feng Qi discovered that the field had begun to collapse.

Looking up, you can see fine cracks appearing in the sky. It can be seen that the destruction of this field by evil spirits has almost broken the balance that maintains the field.

The evil spirit's destruction continued. After a short rest, Feng Qi asked Xiaoyou to pick up the armor and continue running wildly.

Now he only has one thought, to leave this Thunder Field as soon as possible.

Perhaps the future magic sword has the potential to compete with Miracle Items, but the current magic sword has no chance of winning against the Blood Soul Flag.

After running for who knows how long, a field barrier finally appeared at the end of his sight.

But just as they were about to cross the field barrier, a purple figure shot out from a distance like a meteor and landed not far ahead, creating a large crater with a diameter of a hundred meters.

The update is complete and will continue tomorrow.

Thanks to Master Yang, the craftsman, for rewarding the three leaders. Thank you~

Thanks to Xuewu Tongfei for the 3400 book coins.

Thanks to Zhuang Sheng Meng Die Wang Di Chun Xin for the 1,500 starting coins.

Thanks to my fellow travelers for the 1,500 starting points.