It left the Golden Crow Tribe with roughly 50,000 members, almost all of whom had been mobilized. Vast amounts of neo-demons fought viciously. Big Hairy and the other totemic Sacred Ancients fought like mad, seemingly unaware of their own exhaustion.
As for the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe, they had mobilized nearly all of their forces. There were more than 100,000 Cultivators, along with massive hordes of neo-demons, along with totemic Sacred Ancients. As the two sides battled back and forth over the days, heavy casualties had been inflicted on both sides.
Originally, the Golden Crow Tribe would not have been a match. However, the Thorn Rampart vine had continued to follow the mission it had been entrusted with by Meng Hao all those years ago. It surrounded the Golden Crow Tribe, causing thorns to spread out. Over and over again it had blocked the deadly attacks of the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe.
Blood soaked the ground as the war between the two parties slowly raged into a fever pitch. Booming echoed about as people died left and right.
The spell formation of the Church of the Golden Light was another reason that the Golden Crow Tribe had been able to hold their ground for so long. The attacks of the parrot, meat jelly and Outlander Beast also turned the battlefield with the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe into a sea of blood.
Both sides fought with bloodshot eyes. Neo-demons flew about in mid-air massacring each other.
However, as time had passed, the situation for the Golden Crow Tribe continued to grow more critical.
Currently, more than a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe flew about in mid-air, emitting truly crushing pressure. There were also more than twenty totemic Sacred Ancients, who, although were not of the Spirit Severing stage, only the great circle of the Nascent Soul stage, were still astonishingly powerful.
When you added in the ordinary Cultivators and the roaring neo-demons, it caused the sky to dim.
The Heavenly Pursuit Tribe was a great Tribe after all, with deep, powerful resources. Considering that the entire Tribe had been mobilized, the Golden Crow Tribe fundamentally weren’t a match for them. They had no choice but to slowly fall back into the perimeter of the Thorn Rampart. All the neo-demons and Cultivators were deeply exhausted, but not in despair.
Within the confines of the Tribe, the Tribe members gathered around Meng Hao’s statue and called out the name of their Sacred Ancient. It was at this point that they began to feel their blood burn with righteousness. They felt just the way they imagined the old-timers, who were now the leadership of the Tribe, must have felt during the days of the migration.
However, the situation continued to decline. The protective Thorn Rampart began to show signs of collapse, although… it continued to hold on.
Big Hairy and the Wild Giant continued to fight on, absolutely no fear of death within their hearts. They fought with madness, with determination, also incapable of forgetting the mission Meng Hao had entrusted them with. Even if they died, they would continue to protect the Golden Crow Tribe.
Big Hairy, covered in blood, howled as he fought. The Wild Giant lost an eye, but was still as fierce as ever.
Meanwhile, within the forces of the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe, Zhang Wenzu looked coldly out across the battlefield. 1. He then waved his right hand, snatching up a member of the Golden Crow Tribe by the neck. He squeezed down violently. Cracking sounds could be heard as the neck was crushed.
He suddenly cried out: “Tower Toppling Tribe, Cloud Mountain Tribe, Nine Crystals Tribe. The three of you, attack the right flank!
“Flying Cloud Tribe, Vast Mountain Tribe, Peng Lai Tribe, attack the left flank!
“This battle is about to end! Members of the main Heavenly Pursuit Tribe, attack the center…. Crush the Golden Crow Tribe. Men, women, elderly, children… don’t leave a single one alive!” Killing intent flickered in Zhang Wenzu’s eyes. He, of course, was the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe Chosen who was taking the lead in the battle.
มันเหลือเผ่าอีกาทองกับประมาณ 50,000 คน เกือบทุกคนมีการระดม นีโอปีศาจจำนวนมากต่อสู้หฤโหด ขนดกใหญ่และอื่น ๆ totemic ศักดิ์สิทธิ์สมัยสู้รบชอบบ้า ดูเหมือนไม่ได้เกษียณตัวเองสำหรับเผ่าสวรรค์แสวงหา พวกเขาได้ระดมกำลังเกือบทั้งหมด เครื่องพรวนดินมากกว่า 100,000 พร้อมกับทวยราษฎร์ของนีโอปีศาจ พร้อมกับสมัย totemic ศักดิ์สิทธิ์ขนาดใหญ่ได้ ขณะทั้งสองฝ่ายต่อสู้และกลับช่วงวัน ได้รับแผลหนักผู้เสียชีวิตทั้งสองด้านแต่เดิม เผ่าอีกาทองจะไม่ได้รับตรง อย่างไรก็ตาม เถาเชิงเนินหนามได้อย่างต่อเนื่องตามภารกิจที่มันได้รับมอบหมายด้วย โดย Meng เฮาทุกปีแล้ว มันล้อมรอบเผ่าอีกาทอง หนามกางก่อให้เกิด และอีกครั้งนั้นมีบล็อกการโจมตีร้ายแรงของเผ่าแสวงหาสวรรค์เลือดแช่พื้นเป็นสงครามระหว่างสองฝ่ายค่อย ๆ โหมกระหน่ำเข้าสู่สนามเป็นไข้ เฟื่องฟูดังก้องเกี่ยวกับเป็นคนตาย ด้านการก่อตัวสะกดของคริสตจักรแสงทองเป็นอีกเหตุผลหนึ่งที่เผ่าอีกาทองเคยพอสำหรับเวลานาน มาก การโจมตีของนกแก้ว เจลลี่เนื้อ และ สัตว์ Outlander ยังเปิดสนามรบกับเผ่าแสวงหาสวรรค์เป็นทะเลเลือดทั้งสองฝ่ายต่อสู้กับตา bloodshot นีโอปีศาจบินเกี่ยวกับในหมอกันกลางอากาศHowever, as time had passed, the situation for the Golden Crow Tribe continued to grow more critical.Currently, more than a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe flew about in mid-air, emitting truly crushing pressure. There were also more than twenty totemic Sacred Ancients, who, although were not of the Spirit Severing stage, only the great circle of the Nascent Soul stage, were still astonishingly powerful.When you added in the ordinary Cultivators and the roaring neo-demons, it caused the sky to dim.The Heavenly Pursuit Tribe was a great Tribe after all, with deep, powerful resources. Considering that the entire Tribe had been mobilized, the Golden Crow Tribe fundamentally weren’t a match for them. They had no choice but to slowly fall back into the perimeter of the Thorn Rampart. All the neo-demons and Cultivators were deeply exhausted, but not in despair.Within the confines of the Tribe, the Tribe members gathered around Meng Hao’s statue and called out the name of their Sacred Ancient. It was at this point that they began to feel their blood burn with righteousness. They felt just the way they imagined the old-timers, who were now the leadership of the Tribe, must have felt during the days of the migration.However, the situation continued to decline. The protective Thorn Rampart began to show signs of collapse, although… it continued to hold on.Big Hairy and the Wild Giant continued to fight on, absolutely no fear of death within their hearts. They fought with madness, with determination, also incapable of forgetting the mission Meng Hao had entrusted them with. Even if they died, they would continue to protect the Golden Crow Tribe.Big Hairy, covered in blood, howled as he fought. The Wild Giant lost an eye, but was still as fierce as ever.Meanwhile, within the forces of the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe, Zhang Wenzu looked coldly out across the battlefield. 1. He then waved his right hand, snatching up a member of the Golden Crow Tribe by the neck. He squeezed down violently. Cracking sounds could be heard as the neck was crushed.He suddenly cried out: “Tower Toppling Tribe, Cloud Mountain Tribe, Nine Crystals Tribe. The three of you, attack the right flank!“Flying Cloud Tribe, Vast Mountain Tribe, Peng Lai Tribe, attack the left flank!“This battle is about to end! Members of the main Heavenly Pursuit Tribe, attack the center…. Crush the Golden Crow Tribe. Men, women, elderly, children… don’t leave a single one alive!” Killing intent flickered in Zhang Wenzu’s eyes. He, of course, was the Heavenly Pursuit Tribe Chosen who was taking the lead in the battle.
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