Three Divine-Magus-level Jia Clan battle kings and hundreds of Jia Clan warriors trod on blood-red metal plates and rose into the sky, roaring thunderously while pouncing on the nine Eastern Wasteland archers.
The metal plates were brightly glowing, while a deep buzzing noise could be heard from them. The metal plates flew at an incredible speed, and almost within a moment, they approached the nine Eastern Wasteland archers.
The nine Eastern Wasteland archers laughed out loud. Their feather cloaks released strong gusts of wind, which wove into a pair of weird-looking wings on their backs. Those were the wings of swans.
Slightly shaking their bodies, these Eastern Wasteland archers moved in an extremely unnatural way. They left a twisted arc in the air and easily lengthened the distance between them and the nine Jia Clan warriors.
They nimbly swayed in the air, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air. In the mist, their afterimages were faintly visible, and were extremely hard to capture. Tens of strong Jia Clan archers gripped their bows tightly, but failed to release even a single arrow.
What enraged these Jia Clan warriors even more was that their metal plates had been running at the highest speed, but they still failed to catch up with the few Eastern Wasteland archers, who were as slippery as loaches.
The nine Eastern Wasteland archers grinned widely, squeezing their eyes into a pair of curved lines. They were under Yi Ren's command, but now, they were on Yi Di's side.
They were wearing feather cloaks, which were based on the swan cloak. Sensing the magical pleasure of moving as fast as a gust of wind, they were so happy that they almost cheered out loud. This wasn't their highest speed. They could move at least twice as fast as before, but now, they could play with those strong Jia Clan warriors!
In the wars that happened in the past countless years, Jia Clan warriors trod on metal plates and could also fly in the sky and under the ground. Those metal plates could fly incredibly fast, even faster than many Eastern Wasteland archers. Therefore, a large number of Eastern Wasteland archers were violently slaughtered by these Jia Clan warriors!
But with the feather cloak given by Ji Hao, these Eastern Wasteland archers could easily play with these strong Jia Clan warriors with their speed!
"If all of our brothers can wear the feather cloak given by Marquis Yao … Our Eastern Wasteland archers will become the strongest warriors!" The low-grade Divine Magus who killed Dishi Mo just now raised his longbow and roared in excitement!
The other eight Eastern Wasteland archers laughed out loud and responded to their leaders. Like nimble butterflies, they led a large group of fierce Jia Clan warriors and a hundred non-humankind warships, darting into the dense mist.
After chasing for only ten minutes, the Jia Clan commander, who was at the front of the group, abruptly screamed out and hurriedly stopped the metal plate under his feet.
About a dozen miles in front of them, a dark shadow was coming towards them. The muffled sound of waves breaking could be heard from far away. When they looked over, they saw a total of ten thousand Giant Astral Turtles in a neat square formation approaching them.
A tall watchtower stood on the head of each spirit turtle, with seven to eight Eastern Wasteland archers standing on each watchtower, holding longbows. On the back of a spirit turtle, in a small metal city, a large group of heavily armored human warriors had been eyeing Ji Hao.
What shocked and enraged these Jia Clan warriors even more was that behind these spirit turtles, an enormous wooden city had been approaching slowly.
On the fence wall of the city, torches soaked in beast oil glowed brightly. The torches were connected in a straight line, dispelling the dense mist, allowing these Jia Clan warriors to see those Eastern Wasteland archers with feather cloaks and longbows held in their hands on top of the city.
With the fighting experiences of these Jia Clan warriors, they estimated the area of this city at first glance.
This city was over a thousand miles squared. How many human warriors could it contain? Not to mention the whole ten-thousand small cities on the backs of those spirit turtles, each of which could contain at least thousands of elite warriors.
The nine Eastern Wasteland archers, who had been flying swiftly, abruptly stopped and turned around. The Eastern Wasteland Divine Magus raised his right hand high, put his forefinger and middle finger together, then fiercely swung forward and cast a thunderous growl. "Wolf tooth!"
Hundreds of Eastern Wasteland archers raised their longbows from the tall watchtowers on the heads of the foremost group of spirit turtles, putting splendidly glowing 'wolf tooth' arrows on the bowstrings. They didn't even need to aim. Instead, they easily released the arrows based on their instincts, which were cultivated from countless shooting experiences over the years.
The arrows swooshed over. Among the three Jia Clan battle kings, two of the more experienced ones raised their shields to protect the vital parts of their upper bodies, activated their heavy armors with all of their powers, and created a thick defensive magic screen that shielded their entire bodies.
The other Jia Clan battle king was a little bit younger than the other Jia Clan battle king. As a young man, he was unavoidably arrogant and domineering. He didn't pull out his shield. Instead, he wielded his enormous machete and growled out 'Supreme Blood Moon above', then led hundreds of Jia Clan battle warriors and launched an attack against the rain of arrows.
Almost simultaneously, a loud series of metal clangs could be heard. Among those Jia Clan warriors, nearly half of them paused in midair.
Sharp arrows punctured their helmets and accurately punctured the spots between their eyebrows.
The Wolf Fang Stab, with its astonishing penetrative power, pierced through their skulls with an ear-piercing screech, shattering their skulls. Their skulls left behind a trail of blood that was hundreds of feet long, screaming as they were shot far, far away …
The Jia Clan battle king, who was determined to rush up, paused in the air as well. His body was thickly punctured by fifty to sixty arrow holes, and every single arrow went through his body. Only his head had six arrow holes.
Six arrow holes pierced through his four eye sockets, the space between his eyebrows, and his mouth. The tyrannical force of the arrow stirred his brain into a mess. Although his head did not explode, he died the moment he was hit by the arrow.
Over two-hundred Jia Clan warriors fell from the sky while blood spurted out from their bodies. Only the Jia Clan battle king, who was killed, kept his balance. His body, which had been cooling down quickly, stood steadily on the metal plate, being carried forward by the metal plate.
"Attack! Attack! It's the army of those bloody lowly barbarians! "
The two Jia Clan battle kings, who were holding heavy shields and didn't become the target of the first wave of arrows, growled out in anger. They wielded their arms. From the hundred metal warships behind them, numberless frog-like, barely human-shaped non-humanoid slaves leaped down while howling. Treading on the water surface, these frog-like non-humanoid slaves launched their attacks.
These frog-like non-humanoid slaves had thick webs on their feet, which allowed them to run incredibly fast. Occasionally, they could leap over a hundred meters away with a single leap.
Over a million non-humanoid slaves rushed and leaped on the water surface, seeming to be quite amazing.
"Volcano collapse!"
That Eastern Wasteland Divine Magus growled out once again!
This time, not only the Eastern Wasteland archers on the heads of the spirit turtles, archers on the fence wall of the city had also made their moves.
Tens of thousands of volcano collapse arrows roared up into the sky. A while later, they dove down from over ten miles high, accurately landing in the area with the most number of non-humanoid slaves.
The arrows exploded, causing raging flames to spread within a radius of a few miles. Within the range of the flames, all the monsters were turned into ashes.
After the explosion, only seven to eight thousand non-humanoid slaves were still alive on the water surface.
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