I can summon Huaxia Yingjie

Chapter 381 Three Swords

"Is this the Spirit Race?"

"Sure enough, they are a group of savages with fur and horns!"

Under the icy wind, Xue Rengui, commander of the Central Military Division of the Great Qin Dynasty, made a majestic voice.

Its sound is like the intersection of gold and stone, and it can be heard clearly within several miles.

"A mere human race...!
"Dare... dare to do this!"

Hearing the sound, Prince Zheng's face darkened instantly, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

The 150 million spirit soldiers behind them also spread their wings at this moment, confronting Tiance Dragonrider from the air.

Most of these Eldar sergeants wore gorgeously shaped light armor and held long spears carved with patterns.

Most of his martial arts realms are around the Grandmaster realm!
With a tall and straight figure and a majestic face like a god, Xue Rengui waved his halberd heavily and said, "Soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, send these uncivilized barbarians to heaven!"

After saying that, the atmosphere on the field changed instantly!
A heavy machine gun with a very sci-fi color, in the hands of the firepower pourer, quickly aimed at the sergeant of the spirit tribe.

The laser machine gun on its exoskeleton armor also locked the target area at this moment.

The golden pterosaur that was carrying them emitted a ferocious look from its wheel-sized eyeballs.

"What are those long black tubes?"

"Why is it a bit like a cannon?"

From time to time, the whispers of the soldiers of the Spirit Race could be heard in the Spirit Race army formation.

This subversive weapon is something they have never seen or heard of!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

After Lingche snorted coldly, Prince Zheng drew out a sharp sword from his waist and said, "Under the gaze of the spirit god, we are invincible!"

Finished!

"Invincible, invincible!"

Immediately, there was an overwhelming shout from within the Spirit Race army formation.

Seeing that the morale was available, Prince Zheng Lingche decisively ordered: "Kill!"

One word is exported, killing intent is vertical and horizontal.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sergeants of the spirit clan with excited faces shouted loudly and quickly approached the Daqin army in an orderly formation.

The armor, which is as delicate as a work of art, gives people an extremely rotten beauty under the sun.

At the same time, within the Great Qin army formation.

Xue Rengui, Commander of the Central Military Division of the Great Qin Dynasty, said with pity on his face: "Fire!"

With the order, the heavy laser cannons in the hands of all the firepower pourers roared at the same time.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Amidst the rumbling sound all over the sky, wisps of blue light burst out from the laser cannon bore.

"Shh, shh, shh!"

The laser machine guns on their shoulders also sprayed out continuous black mist at this moment.

The speed of the laser cannon was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed into the Spirit Race army formation.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

In an instant, the screams became one!
A laser that can melt steel can easily turn an Eldar sergeant in light armor into nothingness.

"Gududu!"

The sergeant of the Spirit Race who escaped the laser cannon by chance said with lingering fear: "What the hell is that!"

The voice just fell!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

More than a dozen transparent holes appeared on the surface of his body, and after he looked down in a daze, he died immediately and fell into the air.

The laser barrage with unprecedented firepower, like a swarm of locusts that devour everything, criss-crossed the Eldar army formation.

At this moment, there are laser cannons roaring outside the Spirit Race army formation, and laser machine guns killing people inside.

The corpses of the Eldar soldiers who were almost smashed into sieves fell densely like raindrops!
It took only half a stick of incense to start the battle, and the spirit clan's army formation was already in ruins, and the screams of tragic death could be heard endlessly.

"Send them the last ride!"

Xue Rengui, with a majestic face, spoke indifferently.

"promise!"

After hearing the order, a million Tiance dragon riders quickly drove their golden pterosaurs into the sky.

In this brief gap, the firepower temporarily stagnated!
This made the sergeants of the Spirit Race who were lucky enough not to die heaved a sigh of relief.

"Roar, Roar, Roar!"

But at this moment, extremely violent dragon roars sounded from the clouds above his head.

Hearing the sound, the Spirit Race sergeant looked up, and then said with a pale face: "It's over!"

At this moment above the clouds, a million golden pterosaurs opened their ferocious dragon mouths at the same time, breathing out fiery dragon breath.

After a while, the dragon's breath came!
"Boom, boom, boom!"

The high-temperature dragon's breath that can turn refined iron into molten iron is not much worse than magma.

As long as the soldiers of the Spirit Race are contaminated with a little bit, they will dance in the void like fireworks, and then burn to ashes!
"Ah, ah, ah!"

The dragon's breath was so dense that the Eldar soldiers had nowhere to hide.

After a while, charred corpses like black charcoal were piled up on the incomparably white frozen soil.

Dense and dense, layer upon layer, it is daunting, and it makes you want to vomit when you smell it.

"They are devils!"

"devil!"

"We can't win at all!"

After the three axes of the Central Military Division (laser cannon, laser machine gun, dragon's breath wash the ground), the Eldar sergeant collapsed.

This isn't fighting at all, it's queuing up to bump into Daqin people's knives, and trotting to bump into them.

It's not that their military literacy is too poor, but that the military strength gap between the two sides is too great.

Hundreds of steps away, before they could touch the corner of Qin Ren's clothes, they were smashed into sieves by the air, or roasted into coke by the dragon's breath!
"Don't retreat, I will kill whoever retreats!"

"Cowards, you cowards!"

"You are not worthy to be the descendants of Spirit God!"

Prince Zheng Lingche, who had lost a lot, yelled loudly like a monkey jumping up and down.

But the sergeant of the spirit race who was frightened by the beating didn't care about him at all!

This kind of death-death work, the Lord will not wait on you!

love whoever!
At the same time, on the back of the Golden Pterosaur King.

Xue Kui was almost trembling with excitement after hearing the smell of war for a long time.

He felt his soul tremble and his blood burn.

"Grandpa, Kui'er will come back as soon as she goes!"

Xue Kui looked excited and spoke excitedly!
After the words were put down, he took two golden hammers for beating drums and rushed down the back of the Golden Winged Dragon King.

After a while, Xue Kui fell into the Spirit Race army formation!
Seeing this, the spirit soldiers around shrank their pupils, and then they all swung their guns to stab Xue Kui.

Xue Kui didn't dodge or dodge, and stabbed countless spears.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

When the spear hit Xue Kui's body, there was a roar of gold and stone.

Witnessing this scene, the expressions of the surrounding spirit clan soldiers changed drastically, and then they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, I ask you if you are afraid?
Xue Kui glanced around, then said coldly: "It's my turn to be Mrs. Kui!"

After saying that, two golden hammers weighing more than one million catties slammed down directly in front of him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It's time, the air explodes and the void shatters!

A huge gust of wind is howling!

Two golden hammers for beating drums and urns, like two majestic sacred mountains, descended from the sky above the sky.

"No, no, no!"

The spirit soldiers who were overwhelmed by the strong wind looked in horror at the beating drums and golden hammers that were getting closer.

"boom!"

After a while, the drum beating the urn and the golden hammer crashed down!

For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, and the situation changed!
Under the action of huge force, the permafrost that had been frozen for hundreds of years creaked even more.

As for the Sergeant of the Spirit Race directly below the drum beating urn and the golden hammer, there is no need to say more!
Not to mention the corpses of those unlucky people, they didn't even leave any human body fragments.

Seeing this, Prince Zheng Lingche, who has always been domineering, swallowed his saliva at this moment: "Gududu!"

"really!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Kui, who had a delicate complexion, stared at him.

At that moment, Lingche felt an inexplicable chill sweeping through his whole body!
(End of this chapter)