Chapter 51 The Bloody Battle at Dawn

On Tianshi Island, the sea reinforcements from Tianshen Mountain merged with the original garrison and divided into teams and continued to move forward.

"God General, Na Wantuyou is in the Half Moon Gorge." Borilemu strided forward with great force, and he followed the intelligence leader named "Urhan" to tell the story. And on both sides of Borilemu and behind him, there were a large number of elite soldiers!

Dozens of squads were like sharp arrows, constantly advancing.

The team where Borilemu is located is naturally the core team, and he overcomes all obstacles and moves quickly towards the direction of Banyuexia.

"What are you going to do!" A guard of the Snow Eagle Sect raised the spear in his hand.

"I still want to resist?"

A personal guard beside Borilemu smiled grimly, and his body moved and rushed to the guard. A flash of sword light, and the head of the guard guard of the Snow Eagle Sect was thrown away. One was the personal guard of the elite team, and the other was the ordinary guard.

The strength difference is too big.

"Tsk tsk." The guard licked the blood on the scimitar and smiled gloomyly, looking at the other guards who gathered together in horror. A low voice sounded, "All those who resisted will be killed without mercy! Those who surrender... will not kill!"

Those ordinary soldiers and guards were so scared that they put down their weapons when they looked at the army with extremely evil spirits.

Oh my God, there has been no fight on Tianshi Island for many years. The role of these soldiers and guards is only to supervise miners and fight miners, they are cruel! But letting them fight with powerful elite troops is to let them die!

Da! Da! Da! Da!

With a quick pace and an orderly army, they quickly passed through this mine. These ordinary soldiers were not in the eyes of the elite soldiers of Tianshen Mountain.

...

Borilemu moved forward for a moment, and his journey was unstoppable!

It has been half an hour since I entered Tianshi Island.

"Sir God, the eastern mines have been occupied!" A loud roar came from a distance.

Borilemu smiled at the sight of his face, and Urhan next to him smiled and said, "God General, the south and the east have now occupied it. At this speed, the opponent can be completely eliminated in one hour."

suddenly--

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

Suddenly, bursts of shouts of killing soared into the sky, the sound was like a group of crazy wolves howling. The sound of killing and the sound of blood splattering, and the sound of cutting bones were mixed in it.

"Master God, it's Banyue Gorge!" Urhan said in surprise.

A cold smile appeared on Borilemu's face: "It seems that the people of the Snow Eagle Sect are unwilling to admit defeat... It's right, the eight major sects in Jiuzhou! How amazing, how can you bow your head to us easily? Send an order and kill me with all your strength!!!"

"All teams, locations, Banyue Gorges! Attack!" A roar sounded like thunder, resounding throughout the sky.

"Ao~~"

"Kill those kids!"

The teams howled and quickly moved closer toward Banyuexia.

"Haha..." Borilemu grabbed his weapon, his pestle, and his speed immediately soared, turning into a shadow and rushed towards the direction of Banyue Gorge. "The boys of the Snow Eagle Sect, I'm here, wash my neck clean and let me slaughter!!!"

Banyue Gorge.

This was the place where the senior leaders of the Snow Eagle Cult rested while garrisoning. The exquisite pavilions were built beautifully, and the river was gurgling and the scenery was very moving. But today—

The pavilions collapsed, and the walls were covered with dark red blood, which had not dried up.

Minced meat, broken bones, and broken ground armor can be seen everywhere on the ground, and the originally clear rivers were completely dyed red.

"Damn it! Go to die!" A strong bald man roared fiercely, and his machete in his hand slashed at a sergeant in front of him.

"Puchi!" The sword directly penetrated the original wound on the armor and cut deeper! "Ha~~~" The sergeant wearing a helmet let out a low roar. Before he died, he wanted to attack his opponent, but was kicked into the abdomen by the bald strong man. With a loud bang, the sergeant was kicked away and fell to the ground. Blood and shattered organs flowed out of the gap in the body.

But at this moment, "Huh!" a scimitar slashed hard on the bald strong man's head.

puff!

His head was cracked and cracked! A big bearded soldier wearing a helmet next to him cut off the bald head and then roared and killed the others.

This is the battlefield! Not one-on-one!

This is just a scene on Banyue Gorge. Because of its geographical advantage, coupled with the leadership of the innate golden elixir "Wantuyou", the three thousand elite soldiers of the Snow Eagle Sect are here to resist the attack of the Tianshen Mountain army.

"Hu!" The first god general, "Borrilemu", came to Banyuexia.

His face changed slightly as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"God General." An officer who was controlling the battle behind saw Borilemu and ran over and said anxiously, "We have just gathered more than 4,000 soldiers here, and there are also 3,000 Snow Eagle Sect. In addition, they occupied some key points from the beginning. The most serious thing is that the island-based elder, Wantuyou, was too cruel. He had just fought for a cup of tea. According to my observation, we died about two hundred people."

"oh?"

Borilemu held a divine pestle and strode straight forward, while roaring, "Huhe brothers, where is the divine eagle? Why don't you come quickly?" No matter how powerful the innate golden elixir is, this true energy is limited. It is not as powerful as the monsters in group battles.

"Brother Borilemu, don't be anxious..." A hearty laughter came from the sky.

“Yo~~”

“Yo~~”

Two sharp and loud chirping sounds penetrated the sky, and two huge divine eagles suddenly swooped from the sky.

At the critical point of the checkpoint, Wan Tuyou, who was stained with blood on his body, looked up and his face changed drastically: "Liefeng Divine Eagle! Is it a Liefeng Divine Eagle at the innate golden elixir level, or both ends?" Wan Tuyou suddenly felt despair in his heart, "The voice just now said it was Borilemu? The first god general Borilemu?"

Wantuyou was shocked and angry.

"Hu!" "Hu!"

Two Strength Divine Eagles swept down, and then they spewed flames directly at the Snow Eagle Cult soldiers who occupied the key points, and white flames swept over, "Ah!" "Ah!" A scream sounded, and even some heavy armor was burned and many stones were cracked.

With just a few flames, hundreds of elite soldiers were killed!

If these soldiers wearing heavy armor fight head-on, they will be difficult to die unless their helmets are gone or they are injured too seriously. However, under the flames, they will die.

...

Sitting on the back of the black Fierce Wind God Eagle, looking at the snow eagle who was burned by the flames below and cried and shouted to her mother. Teng Qingshan sighed secretly.

"Xiaojun, can this Fierce Wind Divine Eagle control the power of flames?" Teng Qingshan asked.

The red-scale beast at the level of innate virtual pill was spewed out with this power.

Li Jun nodded and said, "Of course! The Liefeng Shenyu has the strongest natal flame, and the flame is black. Even the Liefeng Shenyu can only spit more than a dozen black flames. And this white flame, the Liefeng Shenyu can spit dozens of mouthfuls. "

Teng Qingshan nodded and looked down at Banyue Gorge below!

"Borrilemu!" A roar sounded, "You Tianshen Mountain, why do you want to kill my Xueying Sect? Is it possible that you Tianshen Mountain will provoke a battle between us?"

"Haha, Wantuyou, I'm killing your people! So what if I start a fight? I think I am afraid of you, the Snow Eagle Sect?" Borilem's crazy laughter echoed over the Banyue Gorge.

Teng Qingshan's eyes instantly locked at the old man with blood-stained eagle nose below.

"It's him!" Teng Qingshan couldn't help but see scenes in his mind. It was the elder Wan of the Snow Eagle Sect who searched for himself in the air. It was also the elder Wan who, together with Zhao Danchen, Gu Yong and others, wanted to kill him, but was blocked by his master "Zhuge Yuanhong" and seriously injured by Zhuge Yuanhong.

"Let's finish it once!" Teng Qingshan's eyes narrowed, holding a black flame stick, jumped down from the eagle's back!

Whoosh!

It seemed as if a meteorite was falling down quickly. When Teng Qingshan fell, he stepped on the chest of a Snow Eagle Cult soldier and stepped directly into the stone pit. The heavy armor was sunken, and blood was soaked out of the heavy armor!

"Brother Borilemu!" Teng Qingshan roared, "I'll leave this Wantuyou to me!"

"Haha, Huhe brother, you have to teach him a lesson. Forget it, let's leave this Wantuyou to you!" Borilemu laughed in the distance.

At this moment, where Teng Qingshan is located, it is the camp of the Snow Eagle Cult, and there are soldiers of the Snow Eagle Cult.

"Want to kill me, which onion are you?" Wantuyou laughed wildly. He might be afraid of Borilemu, but he still has confidence in an unknown "Huhe"! After all, he didn't think that it was so easy for him to find one.

"Wantuyou!" Teng Qingshan held up the black flame stick and pointed at Wantuyou from afar, "Next year will be your sacrifice day!"

"Kill him!" Wantuyou shouted angrily.

"It's really arrogant!" The soldiers around the Snow Eagle Sect howled and rushed towards Teng Qingshan. Even the innate powerful men would die when they faced a large number of heavily armored soldiers.

Teng Qingshan held the black flame stick and waved it suddenly—

"Peng!"

Blood was flying, and dozens of soldiers were thrown away.

"Huh!" Teng Qingshan waved again, and another group of soldiers were smashed to fly, either dead or disabled!

Wave the left and wave the right!

Teng Qingshan seemed to sweep the floor, like a prehistoric demon walking towards Wantuyou with great strides. These soldiers were simply ants to him. "Peng!" "Peng!" The sound of heavy batons and the shrill screams made the soldiers of the Snow Eagle Cult who had been slaughtered by the flames of the Fierce Wind God Eagle finally collapsed.

All the soldiers immediately avoided this demon god.

Teng Qingshan walked towards Wantuyou with great strides, and the so-called elite soldiers did not play any role in blocking the situation.

"When did this powerful man come out of Tianshen Mountain? Could it be the demon "Arada" who slaughtered 20,000 soldiers in the Golden Wolf Empire? No, the demon "Arada" is not a person from Tianshen Mountain. There are only eight gods in Tianshen Mountain." Wan Tuyou looked at Teng Qingshan quickly approaching, and his face changed slightly. He pointed at Teng Qingshan from afar and shouted, "Who are you?"

Teng Qingshan's black flame stick was stained with blood and grinned at Wan Tuyou:
Chapter completed!