It is rumored that every bow of the Suzaku Army is worth enough to make those aristocratic dudes shake their heads and sigh, even Liu Xiang's family who is good at archery has wealth beyond the sky.

It is as difficult as heaven to get a piece of the black bow of the Suzaku army.

Because these bows are handed down from generations of heroic souls of the Suzaku Army who fought in the South and the North.

The bowstring of a bow seems to be black and not slippery, but in fact, there is no lack of fascia that has been integrated with various strange monsters.

Over time, Gong has become the soul of the Suzaku Army.

Just looking at those arrows makes people feel that a strong bloody pavement is coming.

The arrow that required four low-level barbarians to lift was caught with one hand and placed on the bowstring.

With pitch-black skin and explosive muscles that cannot be concealed, even meat ghosts would feel ashamed when they saw it.

It seems that every inch of muscle has been tempered to become more wild and authentic.

It is by no means comparable to the muscles strengthened by relying on various weird abilities.

Bending the arm, drawing the bow, aiming, the series of movements didn't stagnate at all, they were all natural. What's even more frightening was that this wasn't a single person, but a neatly organized 60 Suzaku army, acting like a single person at the same time.

Each of the high-class barbarians, with a burly figure, stretched a giant black bow with his thick arms, as impressive as a full moon.

It flaunts a kind of innate wildness that may be called innate. In the dim light, it is as majestic as a war god.

"Boom!"

When the bowstring is released, thousands of arrows burst out of the air, like waves of black clouds.

In the next second, spaceships were quickly engulfed in the black clouds.

It exploded into a ball of fire and fell to the ground.

Even with the shield turned on, the incoming bows and arrows are extremely powerful, and there are strange spells engraved on the arrows.

It can make the arrow gain strength and grow exponentially.

It was so densely packed that there were not a few spaceships that could resist it.

You have powerful technology.

I have great strength.

The collision of two completely different planes and different civilizations is a disaster.

"Hey, are you sure you want to rush in?"

Not far from the battlefield, Lu Hao rode the Mo Qing Qilin Beast and looked back at Zhao Ke who was sitting behind him.

The battleship was falling in front of him, and the air was filled with all kinds of bones and minced meat.

Totally a meat grinder.

Under such a fierce war collision, Zhao Ke wants to send Jiali out, probably...

Zhao Ke ignored Lu Hao, and looked down at the bottom of his thigh.

After the body was rebuilt, the original black mark on the root of his thigh disappeared.

But Zhao Ke knew that the imprint seemed to disappear, but in fact, the black sphere that Ji Wusui had planted in his blood vessel was still in his own flesh and blood.

It's just that without the power supply, the mark disappeared for a short time.

If Ji Wusui appeared, the imprint would definitely be born again.

The imprint didn't appear right now, which means she hasn't come yet, or...the distance between the two is too far?

But Zhao Ke knew he couldn't wait any longer.

If you continue to wait, the war will become bigger and bigger.

In the face of high technology, it is not that Daxia is incapable of fighting. On the contrary, the real ultimate move is yet to come.

Once those strange supernatural powers are displayed, they will undoubtedly cause even greater massacres to the Star Alliance army.

In retaliation, the Star Alliance will inevitably devote all its strength to join the battlefield.

At that time, the battlefield will be even more terrifying, and even if he avoids taking the initiative to enter, he will still be involved.

At that time, I had no initiative at all.

Wanting to take Jiali out is even more idiotic.

In the end, I am afraid that I can only accept the result of mission failure.

"rush!"

Zhao Ke looked at the space channel in the sky.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to charge now. The two sides are facing each other and confronting each other at close range. It is time to avoid the biggest impact of the first wave. If they don't charge now, the chances will only get smaller and smaller later.

"go!"

Lu Hao nodded, pulled the Moqing Qilin Beast's mane with both hands, and quickly rushed up with Zhao Ke and Jiali.

The wings of the Moqing Qilin beast spread out, showing a strange color. As the mount of King Xia, it must not only have strong strength and speed.

Nature must also have the most outstanding color

With the wings spread, a strong light shone all around.

In the sky, it undoubtedly attracts countless eyeballs.

"Mo Qing Qilin Beast!"

As the mount of the previous King Xia.

Many people can recognize it at a glance.

"It's him!"

Xia Jie looked up, his expression suddenly became tense, he didn't know why he came here!

As soon as you enter the battlefield, the surrounding pictures completely change the style from what you see outside.

Riding on the back of the Mo Qing Qilin Beast, Zhao Ke felt that his body became extremely sticky in an instant. It was not sweat, but blood mist floating in the air.

Even taking a deep breath, you will feel the rusty smell of blood in your throat.

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