Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

Seeing this situation, everyone also fell into controversy.

"Let's run away."

"Escape? Now that the clan is being chased by strange things, we have to go up and help. As long as we work together, we can repel the strange things and save everyone."

"The big army can't do it... Just us people?"

"The coalition forces in the front are only a vanguard... There are many others who fall behind just like us. As long as we get up together, we can join the vanguard, establish a line of defense, and repel the monsters."

"This...it's too risky."

Everyone said what I said, and arguing endlessly, even the two team leaders, Qinger and Chen Yan, were in a dilemma.

At this moment, the rear fleet seems to be hesitating, wandering between escaping or rescue... It seems that one of them is missing the lead to charge.

Seeing this, Qing'er sighed: "Our compatriots are suffering, we can't just sit back and watch... Let's step forward to help, just let the help compatriots withdraw..."

She knew it was dangerous to do so, but she chose this path for the sake of her compatriots.

Everyone was infected, and even the few people who advocated escaping didn't say anything.

So, a strange scene appeared. In the tide of many spirit ships slowly retreating towards Zhenwu Territory, a spirit ship carrying many geniuses rushed forward against the trend.

Seeing this, Chen Yan was also ruthless: "Qing'er and a girl are catching up. We absolutely cannot be compared, otherwise it will spread in the future, and I will have no face to compete for the position of the Holy Son."

"Tianjiao, charge with me and save the clansmen." Chen Yan shouted, urging the spirit ship to turn around and rush to the front line.

Then, more spirit ships turned around...

Taking the lead with the Qing'er spirit ship, the spirit ships followed, and soon a large army was formed.

This army is even larger than the forward army that is leaping ahead.

All high spirits...

Soon, they received the forward army and merged with it.

"You didn't run quickly, why did you rush up instead?" A big man dressed in a white robe and riding a mysterious white spirit horse that was full of spiritual energy said angrily.

"Father, I will come to support you." Qing'er said.

It turned out that the big guy was Qing'er's father, Sang Zhentian, the master of the White Horse Palace.

"Forget it, since the army has gathered, it's just a battle."

Several bigwigs began to organize the army, and the vanguard army who fled also turned the bow and reorganized the front.

The Qing Dynasty Allied Forces, at this moment, the huge military force is facing the attacking monsters.

The earth-shattering war broke out again.

This time, Chen Xuan and others were no longer spectators, but participants.

"Open the guardian formation of the spirit ship." Qing'er commanded.

Immediately, layers of colorful oval light shields enveloped the spirit ship, covering several layers in a row.

Boom boom boom!

The aftermath of the monstrous battle made the army seem to be on the turbulent ocean.

Under the command of the high-level, the spirit ships of Qing'er and others entered the edge of the battle line and faced some monsters with general combat power.

But even so, the spirit ship was still bumpy.

More than a dozen warriors controlled the psychic cannons on the spirit ship, and bombed the army of monsters without level.

The spirit ship army, countless psychic blasts fired by countless psionic cannons, interweave an extremely dense firepower network on the front of millions of miles.

For a time, the mighty army of monsters continued to be killed and injured.

"Yes, stop it."

The human race warriors are all excited.

"Thanks to the reinforcements from the rear, countless spirit ships fired at the same time, and this was able to block the monsters."

"Now, this giant artillery line of defense has become a meat grinder. Although there are many strange things, I can only hate this place..."

"Isn't this the purpose of our alliance's trip, to kill monsters."

The crowd was excited.

Several bosses are also in a good mood: "Thanks to this child, Qing'er, who came to support with a large army in the rear, otherwise, we would be a great shame on this trip."

Qinger and others are also excited...because they can see that the team's points are constantly improving...it will soon reach tens of thousands...the damage of the spirit ship is the credit of everyone, so this kind of team points will be Divide evenly between everyone.

"Qinger's command is great. If it wasn't for her, we wouldn't have a chance to get so many points."

"Qing'er is the best candidate for the Holy Son this time."

"Qing'er is a hero among women."

But as time passed, everyone's mood gradually dimmed.

Because the monsters seem to be impossible to kill...

Moreover, the bosses found that the powerful monsters, monster kings, and monster warriors who rushed to the front at first seemed to be hiding...

Those who died before the battle were all low-level monsters.

"No, they are using cannon fodder to consume our spirit ship's spiritual power... Once the spiritual power is exhausted and the firepower disappears, those high-level monsters will rush over." A big man woke up.

"Well, let me know soon and try to save firepower as much as possible."

After receiving the notice, the firepower launched by the spirit ship was weakened a lot.

Seeing the coalition forces respond like this, more monsters rushed out from the thick fog and swooped on the coalition forces, causing many casualties in an instant.

"Can't stop fire, keep firing..."

"The monsters are too cunning. If we fight less, they will charge. They just use cannon fodder to consume us. We have nothing to do."

In desperation, the dense firepower network continued to intertwine.

Therefore, the aura of the spirit ship is quickly consumed...

Soon, the spiritual energy stored in the spirit ship was exhausted, and everyone was busy taking out the essence, adding the energy tank, and replenishing the spiritual energy for the spirit ship...

Seeing that the power of the artillery fire was attenuated, Li Xiaosheng suddenly came out from the thick fog... Suddenly, the monsters rushed out like locusts...

This time, it was not only low-level monsters, but also countless high-level monsters, monsters, and monsters.

The war situation was in an instant crisis.

The two armies entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat.

Today, the two armies are almost stuck together, and the coalition cannot escape at all, otherwise it will suffer huge losses.

Watching countless strange things hit the shield of the spirit ship.

Qing'er's face was a little dark.

She blamed herself: "The monster is too strong... I shouldn't have brought the army here."

"It has nothing to do with you... Fighting with strange things is everyone's wish." Chen Xuan comforted.

Seeing the monsters attacking the mask, the mask gradually dimmed, and it will go out at any time. Everyone knows that if the monsters are not killed as soon as possible, once the mask is broken, they will only be submerged in the sea-like tide of monsters. .

"Come on deck and kill the monsters."

Everyone rushed to the deck and fought against the monsters.

However, there are too many strange things, the situation is quite dangerous, and there will be casualties soon.

Qing'er's team is not bad, they are all arrogant, and the countless spirit ships around are of average strength, but they are extremely dangerous. Some of the spirit ships have been breached by strange things.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Chen Xuan put down the psionic cannon in his hand.

"You control, I'll kill the enemy."

He flew up to the deck and took out the Zhenyuan sword.

Boom, an incomparably powerful flame blazing towards the four directions with Chen Xuan as the center... Countless strange creatures and beasts roared, rushing to flee in the four directions, huge fear and coercion enveloped them, At this moment, they only have one thought in their hearts, escape.

The low-level monsters that escaped a little slower, within the huge range of flame power, were roasted and turned to ashes by the powerful flame power.

Before Chen Xuan could take action, he had already emptied the monsters in a radius of hundreds of miles.

For a time, the area centered on him was calm... Many warriors who were about to be swallowed by the monster escaped.

Everyone in this area couldn't help but stop and looked at Chen Xuan who was holding the Zhenyuan sword.