Chapter 739： : Fight in Scarlet Sky, give them a big gift first (2/2)
Just when the madman Chu was thinking.
A bell suddenly sounded in the fortress.
His eyes wink.
”This bell is... the precursor of the **** sky battle!”
The **** sky battle.
This is the cruelest battle in the extraterritorial battlefield, and it is also a battle fought by the kinsmen who assemble their troops on a large scale and invade.
Every **** sky battle is a disaster for the sky star, and the number of cultivators who die is in units of 100 million.
Since the first year of the year, he has only fought seven times in the **** sky battle.
In these seven battles, the number of monks who died on the sky star side was as high as 120 billion according to incomplete statistics! !
And now, the eighth **** sky battle is about to start!
”The real battle is coming!”
Madman Chu took a deep breath. He walked out of the room and saw that the faces of every soldier in the general's mansion were covered with dignity, and some of the recruits who had just joined seemed a little frightened.
General House, in the lobby.
The newly appointed Luoshui is holding a military meeting with the generals of the remaining 80 fortresses through some means of communication to discuss the next deployment matters. This meeting was held for three days and three nights.
Luo Shui sat on the chair with a headache, ”I encountered the Scarlet Sky Fight just after taking office, heh, this is no luck.”
At this moment, Madman Chu came in.
”How's it going?”
”This battle is already imperative. Be prepared. I have already sent the leaders to dispatch troops, and the rest of the fortresses are almost ready.” Luo Shui said lightly.
”As for the blood family, how many are there?”
”This is the picture from the front line.”
Luoshui flicked his fingers.
A light spot flew out, transforming into a light curtain.
And in the light curtain ~ there are warships lined up neatly in the cold and quiet universe, densely packed, countless.
From small warships of several hundred meters to large warships of tens of thousands of meters, there are hundreds of thousands of ships.
And the blood cultivators riding on it are countless.
”This is just the forward force of the blood race. I don't know how many there are in the rear. This battle... is very difficult.”
Luoshui said solemnly.
”About when will it be.”
”After ten days!”
…………
Fortress No. 31.
Countless monks gathered on the edge of the fortress barrier.
Among them, the leader is Luoshui.
Her imperial thought surged, and she had sensed that the blood tribe's troops had approached the fortress hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the distance was already very close.
Some emperors, Tianzun, can cross between a few breaths.
Beside Luoshui, Madman Chu also noticed the approach of the cultivator of the blood race. He suddenly had a whim and smiled faintly: ”Emperor, why don't we give this vanguard a big gift first?”
”Oh, what do you think?”
”Ah.”
Madman Chu smiled faintly, then between raising his hands, the majestic imperial aura surged, raising his hand and slapped his palm towards the distance.
But the palm of the air is disappearing into the void.
In the distance, the mighty kinsmen troop was moving towards fortress No. 31, but suddenly, a palm fell from the sky!
In a bang, a lot of energy swept across the universe, dozens of warships exploded like fireworks!
Tens of thousands of blood monks fell on the spot.
”Enemy attack, enemy attack!!”
Among the blood clan, a Tianzun roared.
His Di Nian swept, but he didn't find a half figure.
”That strange fluctuation just now... is a spatial fluctuation?”