I play King Yama on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield

"The last general, Qi Jiguang, leads the Qi Family Army of the Ming Dynasty to meet Emperor Fengdu!"

"The last general..."

"The last general..."

Looking around, the famous generals in Chinese history all brought their own troops to join the battle.

When all the famous Chinese generals and troops gather together, the scene can be described as majestic and earth-shattering!

Swallowing mountains and rivers with great arrogance, overwhelming momentum!

Seeing the army constantly coming out of the black mist, the Angel Holy Lord couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Damn Qin Feng, he actually summoned so many troops with a snap of his fingers.

Moreover, these troops seem to be well-disciplined, mighty divisions who have experienced many battles.

I don't know where Qin Feng got so many troops!

After all the troops lined up neatly, Qin Feng turned and looked at the Angel Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord Angel, how does this emperor's army compare to your angel army?"

Qin Feng smiled slightly and asked lightly!

"Hmph! No matter how many people there are, they are vulnerable to my angelic army!"

The Angel Lord snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and a battle group composed of one hundred thousand angels slowly flew into the sky.

This angel battle group is composed entirely of seraphs, each holding a golden angel sword, staring indifferently at the Huaxia Legion on the ground.

"Angel Legion, kill them all!"

At the order of the angel Holy Lord, the seraphs in the sky swooped down...

Qin Feng waved his hand casually, and the Yin soldiers in the front row of the Fengdu City army took a step to the right in an orderly manner.

Behind them, there were dark muzzles.

"Fengdu Prison Cannon, fire a volley!" The Nether Ghost King yelled!

In the pitch-black barrel of a Fengdu prison cannon, a death light with a powerful destructive aura flashed past.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Terrifying power was unscrupulously vented in the Angel Legion.

One by one, the angels were torn apart by the black light of the Fengdu Town Prison Cannon, and screams echoed in the sky.

The [-] Angel Legion lost most of it under a volley of Fengdu prison guns, leaving only a few tens of thousands.

Looking at the purgatory-like scene in the sky, the Angel Lord couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and frowning.

He never thought that Qin Feng's forces would have such a powerful force.

This was just an artillery attack. It was hard for the Holy Master Angel to imagine how powerful the troops under Qin Feng's command would be.

Bull's head and horse's face, black and white impermanence led one hundred thousand Yin soldiers to the sky.

The neat four phalanxes of Yin soldiers encircled and suppressed the remaining Angel Legion in the sky.

At the same time, the stern wind shook the sky like a trumpet.

Two groups of ghost wolves roared to meet them, and the heavy armored soldiers strode forward unstoppably, like a black tide sweeping across the ground.

The Angel Legion in the sky also quickly adjusted their status and began to organize a counterattack.

Finally, the two armies collided like mountains and seas, like rumbling and heavy thunder resounding through the sky, and like a thousand hectares of raging waves hitting the mountains.

The angelic long sword and the ghost-headed broadsword clanged and danced, and the golden spear and the pitch-black spear whizzed and flew.

The dense rain of arrows was like locusts crossing the sky and covering the sky, and the dull shouts and short roars made the sky and the ground tremble continuously!

The Seraphim Legion also had a glorious record of constant victories and undefeated. Although these angels are not high-level angels, each of them has the courage of warriors who generously died for the angelic Lord.

For a moment, the ferocious faces in the sky, bloody swords, deep howls, filled with smoke and dust, the whole sky was shrouded and annihilated by this tragic atmosphere of primitive fighting...

The twelve-winged angels, the four leaders of the Quan Angel Legion, confronted the bull-headed horse-faced and black-and-white impermanent four respectively.

There were seraphs in the sky constantly swaying golden blood, falling from the sky, and there were also Fengdu Yin soldiers who were cut by the angel's holy sword, turned into streaks of black smoke, and completely drifted away.

The war, however, continued, the loud screams and screams were touching, and the angels and Fengdu Yin soldiers all uttered shouts that shook the world.

This kind of shouting, contagious and encouraging each other, dispelled many inexplicable fears in my heart.

Arrows flew wildly in the air, and the rain of black arrows with a long sound pierced the sky like locusts crossing the border, and seraphs were constantly hit by arrows and fell from the sky.

The shrill screams, the frantic killings, and the blazing flames made the warring parties even more angry, and the war became more and more intense.

Fengdu City's army maintains a superiority in numbers, and has a complete range of arms and various attack methods. The coordinated operations between various arms make it difficult for the Quan Angel Legion to deal with it.

In an instant, only a few thousand angels were left struggling in the angel legion in the sky.

"Give it up, Birdman!"

The bull head held a giant ax and slashed at the long sword in the hand of the opposite twelve-winged angel.

"clang……"

The huge impact caused the angel to fly upside down.

Niutou looked at the giant ax in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction. Since Emperor Fengdu left the customs this time, his strength has suddenly skyrocketed.

Compared with the embarrassment when he faced the twelve-winged angel Xilinsi in Huaxia, now is the peak of his strength.

In the past, the strength of the bull-headed horse-faced, black and white impermanence, etc., was only equivalent to a seraph, but now it is no longer a problem to single out the twelve-winged angel.

This can't help but make everyone wonder, to what extent has Emperor Fengdu's strength reached?

Chapter 181 Lu Bu Goes to Battle

Blue Star, Western World, Pretty Country Ruins

When the two warships of Huaxia rushed to the battlefield, the battle in the sky had come to an end.