As the outer array shattered with a deafening roar, dust billowed up, obscuring the sky and making it seem as if even the sky itself had been stained with Blood Color.
Inside the Formation Clan, chaos and terror reigned. Those powerful figures who had previously mocked and looked down on the Human Race were now pale-faced, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Their prized formation proved utterly vulnerable to the seemingly simple yet incredibly powerful cannons of the Human Race.
"Quickly, activate the core array! We absolutely cannot let these humans succeed!" The Formation Clan Chief, an old man with white hair, had a resolute look in his eyes. He knew that once the core array fell, the entire Formation Clan would cease to exist.
However, the Human Race's offensive did not slow down despite the shattering of the outer array.
Under the barrage of cannon fire, the next layer of the formation quickly shattered, and the powerful Formation Clan were instantly blasted into pieces by the cannon fire.
Even their souls couldn't escape.
Seeing this, everyone smiled.
"Is this the White Robe Cannon my husband sent? It really can blast away God King."
Su Ning and Anzhu had stars in their eyes, and felt even more secure around Ye Changge.
"Sisters, keep the bombardment going!"
slap slap slap
Rumble
Click click
The air was filled with the roar of cannons, each boom accompanied by the collapse of the Formation Clan formations, as if only this deafening symphony remained in the world.
Amidst the smoke and dust, firelight and lightning intertwined, illuminating the resolute and unyielding faces of the Human Race warriors.
They operated those seemingly ordinary yet incredibly powerful White Robe Cannon, precisely destroying every line of defense of the Formation Clan.
Within the Formation Clan, an atmosphere of despair grew ever stronger. The once glorious array civilization was now like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the brink of collapse.
One failure was enough to make them lose confidence.
The elder clansman's eyes were sharp, but faced with this almost irresistible offensive, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.
"War faction, step forward."
"Chieftain, please give your instructions."
"Immediately, deploy two thousand battle formations to counterattack the Human Race."
"Yes."
At a command, the Formation Clan began their counterattack.
As they set up their battle formation, fireballs rained down on the cannons.
Faced with this sudden turn of events, the Human Race looked at each other in bewilderment.
Su Ning's eyes sharpened, and she reacted quickly. "Prepare to change formation! Our White Robe Cannon aren't just for bombardment!" Her words were filled with unwavering determination. Upon hearing this, Anzhu and the others immediately adjusted their tactics. The artillery fire was no longer a relentless assault, but rather a flexible change in direction. Some cannons began to aim at the battle formations that were about to take shape, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.
"Change formation!" Following Su Ning's command, the Human Race warriors coordinated perfectly, quickly adjusting the cannons to precisely lock onto their targets.
The roar rang out again, but this time, each shot seemed to carry a strange rhythm, as if it could penetrate the surface of the formation and strike its core.
Fireballs and artillery fire collided fiercely in the air.
Rumble
In an instant, the earth shook violently.
Explosion rang out one after another, and the light was dazzling.
However, thanks to Su Ning's meticulous planning, the Human Race's White Robe Cannon gradually gained the upper hand. Those seemingly powerful battle formations crumbled under the bombardment, fireballs scattered, and they were no longer able to mount an effective counterattack.
The warriors of the Formation Clan turned even paler; they had never seen such exquisite and powerful tactical coordination.
A resolute glint flashed in the elder's eyes. He knew that today's battle concerned the very survival of the Formation Clan, and he had to make a final effort.
They directly dispatched their army from the Formation Clan, breaking out of the formation to prepare for a major battle with the Human Race.
Anzhu and another female general took the lead, leading their army like a tidal wave towards the Formation Clan army.
Their eyes were firm and cold, as if they had long since disregarded life and death, driven only by their desire for victory.
"Sisters, for our loved ones, for our homeland, let us today prove with our blood and lives that women can also stand tall and proud!" The Anzhu's voice resounded through the sky, inspiring the hearts of every female warrior.
They responded enthusiastically, their morale soaring and their momentum unstoppable.
Faced with the fierce offensive of the Human Race, the Formation Clan was not to be outdone.
They quickly adjusted their tactics, and an array appeared around each of them. In an instant, their momentum surged, and they began a frenzied attack, engaging in fierce combat with the Human Race.
The battle between the two sides was exceptionally fierce, with a thick stench of blood and the smell of burning filling the air.
Each collision was accompanied by a deafening roar and sparks flying everywhere, as if the whole world trembled at that moment.
However, in this contest of strength and wisdom, the Human Race gradually demonstrated their advantages.
The scimitar was like a deadly weapon that reaped the enemy's life, causing the Formation Clan to suffer greatly.
They not only possess powerful weaponry and tactical skills, but also an indomitable fighting spirit and a united will. Under the meticulous planning and command of Su Ning and Anzhu, the Human Race army is like a sharp dagger, constantly cutting through the Formation Clan's defenses.
As time went on, the Formation Clan's defenses began to crumble.
Their strongest warriors fell one after another, and their formations were broken one after another.
The Formation Clan looked at the scene before him, his heart filled with despair and resentment.
He knew he could no longer stop the Human Race invasion.
"So be it, so be it..." The clan chief of the Formation Clan sighed, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes.
He swung his staff violently, and a massive power surged from his body, instantly enveloping the entire core area of the formation. This was the Formation Clan's last trump card—the Self-Destruct Formation!
"Not good! Retreat quickly!" Su Ning was shocked when he saw this, and he immediately realized the intention of the Formation Clan.
well
Just at this critical moment, a sigh rang out.
Within the Formation Clan, pieces of coffin lids flew up.
After that, thirteen peak-level God King appeared.
He formed hand seals and unleashed bursts of energy, preventing the clan leader from self-destructing.
" Xiao Jiu, you're such a failure."
"Ancestor, I..."
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
" Human Race, you've gone too far. My Formation Clan never targeted you Human Race in the first place, so why are you trying to exterminate us?"
Several of the elders stared coldly at Su Ning.
"You are the Myriad Races; at this point, what right or wrong is there?"
"Anzhu said calmly."
"You..."
Upon hearing this, the other party was rendered speechless.
Do I look beautiful to you?
Anzhu suddenly changed his tune.
snort
"You nun, since you dare to mock this old man like this, I'll capture you alive!"
Without waiting for a reply, he made his move.
A tense atmosphere instantly filled the air. Anzhu smiled faintly, moved his body lightly, and dodged the sharp attack like a ghost.
Her movements were light and swift, as if she were one with the air, making her elusive.
"Hmph, a mere God King dares to be so presumptuous in front of me? Could it be that you've taken a fancy to my beauty and want to do something?" Anzhu mocked. She gently raised her hand, and a dazzling light condensed at her fingertips. That light contained a Heavenly Destruction power, as if it could pierce through all obstacles.
" Ten Thousand Laws Return to One, the wooden fish suppresses heaven and earth!" she shouted. The surrounding space began to distort, and countless complex runes appeared in the air, intertwining to form a giant wooden fish.
The wooden fish emitted a faint glow, enveloping the entire world and creating a unique power.