In mid-air, the arrow split into seven pieces, each of which was wrapped in strong winds and blazing fire, as if to burn all obstacles to ashes.

Faced with such power, the ancient army soldiers did not show the slightest fear on their faces.

Their eyes were calm and they didn't even blink.

Those demon gods that were originally hiding in the military formation now revealed their true forms.

They each used their magical powers to face the arrows that exposed their positions.

The Qingmiao God's figure flashed, and a ball of strange flame suddenly spit out from his cloth-bag-like body.

This flame is completely different from the angel's fire of light, but it also has the characteristic of burning all evil. The two collided violently in the air, and it was difficult to tell which one was stronger.

A middle-aged man in Taoist robes and with an elegant temperament is now rising slowly into the air with his hands behind his back.

As his body rose, strange fluctuations began to occur in the surrounding space.

Several spider legs that were more than ten meters long and as thick as ancient trees suddenly stretched out from black holes in different spaces.

The surface of these spider legs is covered with hard shells, which gleam with a cold luster, giving people a chilling feeling.

They waved their weapons flexibly, gently striking at the incoming arrows.

The arrow, which was originally so powerful, shattered into pieces like fragile glass.

The fragments sparkled in the air, and before they hit the ground, they had already turned into specks of light and disappeared without a trace.

Human soldiers are not the kind of people who would sit and wait to die.

The general, with a nimble figure, jumped up from his horse.

His body was so light that he displayed the exquisite ancient martial arts skills and drew a graceful arc in the air.

In his hand, he held a long spear with a red tassel, dancing like a dragon, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind, as he headed towards one of the angel's arrows.

"Qiang!"

The tip of the spear collided with the arrow, making a crisp sound of metal clashing and sparks flying.

The arrow from the angel was actually shattered by a mortal like him!

At this moment, the gate of Angel City suddenly opened.

A uniform sound of horse hooves rolled out from the city like war drums.

Two rows of fully armed and heavily armored knights filed out of the city.

They were armed from head to toe, and both men and horses were covered in heavy armor that gleamed with a cold metallic luster.

The average level of these knights is about ten levels higher than that of the ancient army on the opposite side.

So, as soon as they appeared, their momentum overshadowed the ancient army on the opposite side.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield froze.

The soldiers on both sides were quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the order to launch an earth-shattering battle.

suddenly!

The earth shook suddenly, as if a sleeping beast had awakened!

The horses of the Knights of Light neighed in fear, and the knights' proud aura disappeared in an instant like a balloon popped by an invisible hand.

At the end of the sight, a towering mountain rises from the ground, stretches its body, and turns into a giant standing upright, a hundred meters high!

He sat at the rear of the army, roaring to the sky, with waves of sound shaking the entire area.

The giant swung his arms with tremendous force, easily splitting the mountains on both sides into pieces, causing rubble to fly, smoke and dust to fill the air, and the sound was terrifying.

"I am the giant river spirit!"

The giant's voice was like a bell, resounding through the sky, "Little angel girl, do you dare to show up and fight!"

Above the City of Angels, the giant angel silhouette was silent. She slowly and calmly spread her white wings and stretched out her arms. Warm holy light poured down like a waterfall, covering the entire Knights.

The war horses gradually calmed down under the soothing of the holy light, and the knights were also shrouded in a layer of magical amplification, and their originally panicked moods were calmed.

Upon seeing this, the ancient general suddenly pointed his spear forward, with its sharp edge exposed, directly at the enemy, and shouted:

"kill!"

The ancient army received the order and launched a fierce charge towards the Knights of Light like a flood breaking through a dam.

Ford, who was at the front of the Knights, was now a Level 32 warrior. He sneered with disdain: "You don't know your own limitations!"

He raised the holy sword high, "Warriors blessed by God, follow me and charge!"

He kicked his horse and went to meet the Eastern general himself.

The giant spirit used the same trick again and smashed his fists hard into the ground. The earth shook violently again and the neat charge formation of the Knights of Light was instantly disrupted.

However, Ford, who was of a very high rank, was not greatly affected, and he soon engaged the ancient general in battle.

Magical light shone around the two of them, and all kinds of brilliant and dazzling light magic skills were continuously released, interweaving and colliding in the air, making bursts of roars.

The ancient general practiced physical skills, and his body was extremely strong. He could withstand those magical attacks. At the same time, he displayed various smooth martial arts moves, and fought with Ford to a standstill.

Ford felt extremely depressed, he was clearly a level 32 magic genius, but those magics that could be called miracles were of no use to him in front of this reckless man who knew nothing about magic!

He cursed in his heart, but his hands did not slow down at all. As he swung the holy sword, rays of holy light slashed towards the ancient general.

Not only that, those ordinary soldiers who were only in their early tenth level also caused considerable trouble to the Knights.

They seemed to have too many people to have anywhere to stay, but in fact they formed a hollow infantry phalanx.

The soldiers stretched out the spears in their hands, densely packed, and the entire army formation was like a giant hedgehog, capable of both offense and defense.

Many military formations in Chinese civilization were originally prepared for cavalry!

The horses of the Knights of Light would either rush forward and be stabbed to death by the sharp tips of the spears, or be afraid of the spears and slow down, reducing the impact force, greatly reducing the power of the cavalry.

As for the light magic skills released by the knights, they were intercepted one by one by high-level warriors or demon gods.

In a square formation, Taoist Zhu, who was skilled in spider magic, coordinated with the army formation and, without the enemy noticing, silently tripped over a dozen war horses with spider webs from all directions.

A knight who falls off his horse will, no matter how sophisticated his magic is, be stabbed with bloody holes by the spears of ordinary soldiers and die a miserable death.

On the other side, the Qingmiao God was flying like a kite, leading the knight squad to chase on the battlefield.

He used his huge cloth bag body to block the cavalry's view, and then suddenly flew away. The cavalry would crash into the well-prepared infantry formation and be killed on the spot without any chance of fighting back.

The giant spirit was extremely brave. He knocked out a small cavalryman with one punch as if it was a piece of cake, and smashed the man and his heavy armor into a pulp. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

He shouted towards the city: "Angel, if you don't come out, we will kill all your magicians!"

Finally, Lyra had to fly out of the city, her face as gloomy as water.

She knew it was a provocation, but she had to show up.

She never expected that her side's level was far superior to the other side, and her knights would be beaten so badly by these ant-like enemies!

Seeing this, the giant spirit showed a satisfied smile on his face.

His body suddenly expanded again, becoming even larger, three times larger than the previous angel shadow!

Seeing that he was 5 levels lower than her, Lyra felt a little relieved.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she controlled the huge angel phantom above Angel City, making the phantom's movements synchronized with her own.

However, just as she was about to launch the first wave of attacks, all the demon gods at the scene, as if they had discussed it beforehand, pounced towards her, the only angel, at the same time!

The giant spirit's heavy voice sounded like thunder: "All's fair in war. Who said I want to fight you in a duel?"

If you can fight in a group, who would want to fight you one-on-one?

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