Zheng Tuo boiled a pot of sake, held his own small stool, and walked along the city wall, leisurely to the side of the Golden Battlefield, a very good angle. Put down the small stool, sit on it, drink sake, and prepare to watch the battle. The gate of the Golden City slowly opened. Teams of people began to gather. Let go of ideals, let go of passion, forge ahead, and never give up. The Xuanwu Army was stepping on the rising sun, passionately and heroically walking over. This is a vigorous and energetic army. They walked vigorously and energetically, solemnly declaring to you and me that we will kill those demons and never retreat. Xuanwu Army. The greenest scenery on this battlefield!
We share joy and pursuit, we gallop on the battlefield and show our heroism, let our blood boil without regrets! Come on! Great green warriors! Victory will be with the Xuanwu Army! Amen! —— Look. The soldiers of the Qinglong Army are coming! They are all full of energy and heroic, ready to show their talents in this battle. The Qinglong Corps has always been known for its excellent style of unity and hard work, and striving for the first place is their slogan that they never give up! Look! How heroic and neat their steps are! Listen! How loud and powerful their voices are! They are willing to realize the faster, more accurate, and more ruthless fighting spirit at every moment on the battlefield, and are willing to bring the will to climb to the top to everyone! Come on! I wish them to realize themselves in this war, and not be arrogant when they win or discouraged when they lose. Let us cheer for every kill they make! Let us cheer for every counter-kill they make!
Damn it... —— "Nature has created a beautiful world, and the earth is green. I will climb to the top and look down on all the mountains." Look! The White Tiger Army, a united and progressive collective with inspiring personality, walked towards us with a uniform pace and strode with its head held high. This is a collective full of hormones and big muscles. To turn their backs to each other... is their mutual understanding. To crush the enemy's skull... is their eternal belief. To break the enemy's neck... is their constant pursuit. In this golden battlefield, the entire White Tiger Corps swore: to fight bravely in the battle, to achieve results, to show style, and to show personality. Let everyone cheer for them... Oli Gei!!! —— Just like the students, they are in their prime. They are heroic and heroic, and they are the pride of their generation. Look. Now, marching in neat steps, wearing fiery red armor, and striding forward, are the soldiers of our Suzaku Corps. This is a passionate, united and progressive collective. Not only are they powerful in combat and cruel in means, they are also never willing to lag behind when they attack the demons. Today. They are based on the fighting spirit of either you die or I die, and each of them has murderous intent in their eyes and a surging fighting spirit, wanting to kill the demons on this battlefield. We wish them good luck. Yiku! —— Look! The representative team of the Xianmu Army came over in an orderly manner. They were energetic and walked calmly. They did not have the pre-war rhetoric, but they secretly added blood behind their backs. They did not always advance at the pace of others, but they could constantly strive to surpass themselves and add blood in the battle.
They wanted to regard themselves as representatives of heroes and use their endless milk-energy to interpret their fighting spirit. They said: "Maybe yesterday belonged to you, but today's protagonist must be me!" Listen. Their loud slogans. Isn't it the most powerful cry they made for victory? Let us sincerely wish together that the Xianmu Army will never have an empty blue. May Daddy Smurf be with you. —— Zheng Tuo drank sake, and his mind naturally thought of some scenes of the sports meeting. But taste it carefully. The positions of the four major immortal armies and the Xianmu Army are very particular, not randomly. The main defensive Xuanwu Army is in front. The main attacking Qinglong Army, Baihu Army, and Zhuque Army are in the middle. The main healing Xianmu Army is at the end. At the same time. Above the gate of the Golden City, sat a man in golden armor. Ao Jinlong. The commander-in-chief of the Golden Battlefield. It seems so. It is a standard position before a team fight. On the other hand, the demons on the opposite side look a bit chaotic and dark, but the posture is quite intimidating. On the top of the gate of the Demon King City, on a tall throne, sat a man in black armor. Demon Three. The general of the demons. The demons are not as complicated as the human race, with twenty-four arms. There is only one arm in the demons, and only one general, Demon Three. "Demon Three!" Zheng Tuo looked at the guy sitting on the tall throne and couldn't help but think of Demon Nine.
How uneducated is the Demon King to name his descendants one, two, three, four... Demon Three sounds like a low-quality online game. But he is a serious general, and he has been guarding the Demon King City for hundreds of years. He is a tough guy with unfathomable strength. Mojiu, Mojiu, look at your third brother, how majestic, and then look at you, a wimp. Zheng Tuo took a sip of sake, sat on the small bench, and shook his head when he thought of Mojiu. He has no doubt about his strength, but he likes to show off. He came to our high ground to show off, but he lost in the end. Zheng Tuo complained about Mojiu here. the other side. "Woooooooo..." The war horn sounds. Subsequently. A demon god and dharma image rises from among the demon clan. The demons looked very savage, and they were all as crazy as madmen. In fact, the demon clan, like the human race, has developed very deep cultivation. The Demon God's Dharma is composed of demon clans, and the strength of each demon is around the Golden Core stage. With the formation of a demon god's dharma, a huge sense of oppression came from the demon side. "Dong dong dong..." The sound of war drums sounded at this moment. Golden giants appeared among the human legion. The golden giant is also composed of immortal cultivators, and their aura is also in the golden elixir stage. Subsequently. Four rays of light lit up at the same time in the Four Immortals Army. Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, four holy beasts appeared in the legion. The auras of the Four Sacred Beasts are obviously superior to those of the Demon God. The human side was victorious. "Woooooooo..." The war horn sounded again. Among the demons.
Four terrifying monsters emerged. If you look closely, it looks like four ferocious beasts: Chaos, Qiongqi, Taotie, and Taotie. The four ferocious beasts exude a powerful aura that is not weaker than the four holy beasts. The battle for momentum between the two sides actually ended in a draw. "Dong dong dong..." War drums beat. The human side took the initiative to attack. In addition to the Immortal Wood Army, the Four Immortal Army rushed towards the Demon Clan together. "Woooooooo..." War horns resounded through the sky. Not to be outdone, the demon side also launched an attack. The two sides didn't say anything and just faced each other head-on. The showdown between giants and dharma. The fight between ferocious beasts and holy beasts. The golden war has officially begun. Zheng Tuo was dumbfounded looking at the battle in front of him. That's it? That's too rough! He thought something different would be presented, such as setting up a large formation, using some special magical powers, running tactics and so on. In the end, there is nothing, just frontal toughness. but. When he saw the two sides encounter each other head-on, he knew why there was nothing else. Because after the two parties meet, those other little tricks have no effect at all. On the battlefield. The strongest independent immortal cultivator is also in the Qi Sea stage. It is almost impossible for people in the Qi Sea stage to fight head-on with the demonic form of the Golden Core stage. Your magical power is like scratching someone's body, and they can slap you to death with a backhand slap. so.
One side forms the giant, and the other side forms the Dharma form. It is more labor-saving, more concise and more lethal to do it directly. What is most important on the battlefield is killing the enemy. Use the simplest and fastest way to kill your enemy, even if it looks a bit stupid, it is also a combat skill. but. Although they are all made of hard steel. But the fighting styles of humans and demons are completely different.