I wish everyone a good mood every day Lin Qi is silent, with the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse being there, Lin Qi knows what the true face of this Winged Man Peerless Domain is.
And how could the people of the Tiger Clan know that these winged people who have been fighting against them for countless years are not living creatures at all The Tiger Clan might have thought that if they killed these Wingmen, they would really die, but they never imagined that after the corpses of these Wingmen fell back to the Forbidden Realm, they would be immediately reconstituted into a new puppet Even the army of the undead will not be as perverted as the Angel Army, after all, the army of the undead still relies on the soul fire to control, and the Angel Army, they are a puppet army that does not even have a soul, they have no idea of life and death, and the only meaning of their existence is to rely on the continuous offensive to destroy all enemies in front of them.
At this end of Lin Qi's thoughts, a large group of six-winged people swarmed out.
The combat power of these six-winged winged people is very devastating, the weakest group of them, Dazha is the level of the upper rank of the heavenly rank to the peak of the heavenly rank, but the strongest group of them has reached the peak of the holy master.
In other words, if it is a large-scale war; Second, in the face of a six-winged man, you don't know at all that you are facing a heavenly warrior, or a holy master, and their scale is huge, and there are many people, even the most intelligent commander, it is impossible to accurately deploy troops and fight with them.
It's like a hundred six-winged winged people appeared in front of a 10,000-strong army, and there was no breath at all around them, you don't know if you are facing a hundred Heavenly Rank Warriors or a hundred Saint Master peak existences "These guys, it's too unsophisticated" Lin Qi looked at those six-winged winged people who were exactly the same, dressed exactly the same, the white lightsabers in their hands were exactly the same, and the scarlet eyes were exactly the same, without the slightest feature at all, without the slightest difference.
"Yes, they don't pay much attention to it" Dragon Cliff angrily attacked the Angel Legion on the side: "Very shameless behavior, very shameless The Dragon Legion I made, they are living creatures with souls, their soul breath and power breath can accurately make people identify their strength."
The Dragons may be a little less characteristic, but they never play intrigue on the battlefield."
"It is undeniable that the battle of the Angel Legion back then far surpassed that of the Dragon Legion" The Temple of Doom Apocalypse blocked the anger of Dragon Cliff with one sentence.
The sky was filled with the sound of terrifying wings flapping, and dense hexapwingers rushed down from the sky with a roar.
"Feel free to attack, feel free to attack," the high-pitched voice decisively ordered.
The combat power of the six-winged people is too much to grasp, and the strength span from the heavenly rank to the holy master cannot uniformly mobilize the power of the magic array to attack them.
The battle has entered a state of chaos, and it can only rely on the improvisation of each fortress to fight the enemy.
Fortunately, the strongest strength of the six-winged people is only the peak of the Holy Master, and in the face of the demigod powerhouses of the Tiger Clan, they are still invincible.
Nearly a thousand six-winged people surrounded Lin Qi's fortress, and there were more wingmen on the periphery.
Dozens of winged people swung their long swords, bringing up a white light and rushing in front of Lin Qi and the others, and the high-temperature lightsabers slashed down like lightning.
"Hell Flame Impact," Sha Minyan shouted.
A ring of fire whistled out from the edge of the fortress, and a hundred-meter-high ring of fire swept across the bodies of the winged men, easily turning them into a cloud of self-detonating white light.
It was just an ordinary saint-level magic, but more than a thousand of the six-winged people in Kuai were actually killed at the same time.
"Damn, it's all a bunch of minions," Sha Minyan roared angrily.
With a buzz, more than a dozen six-winged people rushed out from behind the large group of winged people, their long swords waved, and the six wings behind them suddenly opened, and all the feathers shot out one after another, turning into countless light arrows and sweeping over.
Sha Minyan and the others were controlling the magic array, and they had no power to protect themselves at all.
The nearby Tiger Clan warriors raised their heavy shields to meet them, blocking those light arrows at the same time.
The light arrows burst out on the shield, and the power of each light arrow was not weaker than the full force of a Saint Master's powerhouse, but in the face of such an attack, the strong man of the Tiger Clan seemed so easy.
Lin Qi waved his hands, and a blue light rushed into the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a large rain of cyan light and roaring down.
The cyan halo containing the powerful breath of life attached to all the people of the Tiger Clan and the Fox Clan who participated in the battle, condensing into a thin set of close-fitting armor.
The defense of this layer of armor is not very strong, and Dazhu can barely resist the attack of the peak level of the Holy Master.
However, once this layer of armor is breached, it will immediately turn into powerful healing energy to nourish the body, and it is a strange magic with dual attributes.
Feeling the wonderful power of this cyan light armor exerted by Lin Qi, the fortresses in all directions resounded with earth-shattering cheers.
Some wild Tiger warriors waved their fists in this direction, and then their bodies suddenly jumped up, slashing at all directions, and the rolling waves of air tore through the air, and the visible white air explosion blasted a large number of Serapters into pieces.
Countless shattered wingmen fell into the deep mix, but more Hexapods continued to fly up from the Peerless Realm.
Attack, fall, and then more Wingmen appear, continue to attack, and then continue to be beaten to pieces.
It's just that the attacks of the Seraps-winged people can't break through the defenses of the Tiger Clan warriors at all, and the magic array, which has been replenished with abundant energy, has exerted a satisfactory lethality.
Large swaths of the Wingmen were easily cleared, and not a single warrior or mage who had participated in the battle had been injured for the time being.
Lin Qi stood beside Sha Minyan with nothing to do, and his spiritual power carefully wrapped the entire Sky Castle.
There were more than 100,000 people stationed in this sky castle, and in addition to those demigod powerhouses in the main battle, there were also a large number of saint-level warriors hiding in the fortress.
There are more than 30,000 demigods in this sky castle, and the rest are all saint-level warriors and mages.
Cai Qi also issued a rule, and in the underground of this castle, there are also a large number of unused war weapons, some of which are quaintly shaped, and are obviously strange bows and crossbows from the hands of primeval goblins, and some other strange things that Lin Qi can't say what they are.
The Holy Masters who are more than ten power people, they should be in charge of controlling these large numbers of war equipment.
If the attack of the wingmen is too fierce, when a large number of demigod-level wingmen appear, those wingmen below the six wings must be carried by these saint-level warriors.
Every year, a large number of casualties among the people of the Tiger Clan should be on these people.
The frenzied attacks of the Winged lasted for two days and two nights, without any restless attacks.
The sky was full of people waving their wings and slashing indiscriminately, and there was a huge roar of various fire-based magic in their ears, and the self-explosion of winged people became a one.
There was no rest for two days and two nights, constantly waving his weapons to cut the winged people into the Peerless Domain, Lin Qi clearly saw that even those powerful demigod high-level clansmen, they all looked tired.
It's not that they feel physically torn apart, but that they can't bear the exertion mentally.
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These low-level wingmen are vulnerable, but killing these wingmen endlessly for two days in a row is like letting an ordinary person take a fly swatter to swatt flies to death for two days in a row, and in the face of the overwhelming influx of flies, that person will definitely collapse.
Lin Qi swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and he finally understood the horror of these Peerless Domains.
He deeply admired the predecessors of this major ancient clan, how they had survived such a terrifying attack Suddenly, a loud bang came, and an eight-winged man rushed out of the large group of winged people with an expressionless face, and slashed a demigod mid-level clansman beside Lin Qi with a sword in his hand.
The Tiger warrior's longsword was severed by the lightsaber, which pulled a deep cut in his chest.
Blood spurted out, apparently the cut had injured his internal organs, and Lin Qi even heard the sizzling sound of the torn lungs.
Grabbing the slashed clansman, Lin Qi fed a bottle of potion into his mouth, and then a blue light slapped on his chest.
Thinking that he was going to die, the Tiger Clan warrior who was about to rush into the army of winged people and blew himself up was stunned, and his injuries were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"A quarter of an hour, you will be healed in a quarter of an hour" Lin Qi threw this clansman on the ground, casually took out a mid-grade holy weapon-grade long sword and threw it beside him, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful, the high-level wingman has appeared" There were low cries of pain all around, and in the endless impact of the low-level wingmen, a few eight-winged people suddenly appeared, even the demigod powerhouses of the Tiger Clan, dozens of people were caught off guard by the sneak attack of the eight-winged people.
These demigod powerhouses were seriously injured and flew back, lying on the ground unable to move.
Lin Qi quickly jumped out of his fortress under the escort of nine tiger guards, and came to the nearby fortress, and when he encountered a seriously injured clansman, he poured a bottle of medicine, and then a blue light took a shot, and the deteriorating injuries quickly healed and healed.
Every time he passed through a fortress, Lin Qi would drop a bundle of potions, and every time he walked through a fortress, he would win the cheers of countless Tiger Clan warriors.
Covered in a slick body, Lin Puxi, who was wiping his body with a gentle silk scarf by four beautiful girls with bright eyes and bright teeth, saw the scene of Lin Qi using potions to rescue his clansmen through the magic water mirror, he was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped, and he roared hoarsely: "What's going on, where did he get the potions, I have asked him to hand over all the potions to me, where did he get the potion spoon?"
"He violated my order and left a large number of potions in private, which is a violation of military orders and a violation of military discipline" "I must punish him severely, I will never let him go" Lin Puxi was so angry that his hair stood on end, grabbed a girl and pressed it under him, and then roared angrily.
"Miao Xiangtian, you personally led the law enforcement team to arrest this lawless guy into the black prison" , this text by Shining: