The dragon beast is strong and powerful. Although it is not a giant beast in the wilderness, the noise it causes when it charges is shocking, causing ripples in the air like water waves, which are enough to knock people over when they spread out. This shows how ferocious and powerful this beast is.

Compared to the metal-clad stegosaurus, Lin Tian's spiny-backed dragon was only made of flesh and blood, but every time the metal cut through its flesh and blood flowed, it became more courageous. Its eyes full of hostility were filled with even more rage, causing it to charge even harder, not only did its claws break the ground, but its body muscles also strengthened, and steam rose from them.

The stegosaurus charged straight ahead, with a steel spike formed by the gold energy floating on its side, ready to pierce out. Three years ago, also outside Longgang, it was pierced through the leg bone by such a steel spike. Even now, when recalling it, the legs of the stegosaurus and Lin Tian still hurt. It was a wound that directly injured the bone marrow, causing the stegosaurus to let out a wail that echoed to the heavens and the earth for a long time. But this time, it was the stegosaurus that should lie on the ground and cry, not the stegosaurus that had found a way to deal with it.

Lin Tian glanced sideways and when he met the eyes of the Spinosaurus, he saw determination and confidence in its eyes, so he felt relieved.

Facing an opponent of the same level, facing a contracted beast with a similar bloodline and the same intelligence as itself, the Spinosaurus is unwilling to bow its head, but if it wants to defeat it, it must bow its head!

The Stegosaurus was approaching, only a hundred meters away. The Spinosaurus twisted its huge body and then lowered its head. Its powerful long snout penetrated into the belly of the Stegosaurus. Before it could expect it, the Spinosaurus roared and exerted force, flipping its fat and heavy body to the ground.

With a thud, the Stegosaurus fell to the ground on its side. The Spinosaurus used its claws and sharp teeth to tear several hideous and long bloody scars on its abdomen without giving it a chance to turn over.

Three years ago, the Spinosaurus was too proud to listen to Lin Tian, ​​and waited for the Stegosaurus to be ready before confronting it head-on, but it suffered a loss and learned a bloody lesson. But now, it didn't care about its pride, it bit the beast for a while, then turned around, and used its strong tail to roll up the steel spike and threw it into the Nan Shang camp.

The steel spikes rushed across the ground for nearly a hundred meters, killing countless soldiers. If it weren't for the cultivators' intervention, there would be even more casualties.

Because of the Metal Element, the Stegosaurus has a hard carapace and sharp teeth that can cut through the air. These are the weapons that the Stegosaurus is proud of, but they are useless at this moment. The Stegosaurus wants to rise and rush out of the Metal Element to protect itself, but the Spinosaurus ignores the pain and does not feel the pain of being defeated again. Therefore, it speeds up and rushes into the sharp energy beam, knocking the Stegosaurus over with one head, and then starts to bite it. It has enough scars on its head, but these are his medals, making it more brave.

No matter how hard a tree is, it cannot compare to metal, but at least it will not break with one cut. The nose and mouth of the spinosaur left a trail of blood, and it swung an extremely long and exaggerated arc in the air, just like Lin Tian's arm that was cut by the iron-faced general, splashing a lot of blood. But this situation must be reversed.

The wail of the stegosaurus made the southern merchants tremble in their hearts, and the roar of the spinosaurus, which became more and more courageous as the battle went on, drove the soldiers of the Great Xia Alliance forward continuously, showing unprecedented fighting power.

Everyone was rushing forward, scrambling to be the first. The dead looked at Nan Shang, tears in their eyes, but they still wanted to move forward. Their faces had long been stained black by smoke and mud, but the determination in them made them hold their swords tightly and crawl on the ground, as if they wanted to run further ahead and kill more enemy soldiers.

The old soldier lay on the ground, holding the sword in his hand, looking for the right moment to smash the knees of the Nanshang soldier. When he fell, he had used up his last strength to jump up from his own land and stab the soldier's chest with the sword from his unarmored abdomen.

After the sword thrust, the old soldier could no longer pull out his sword, and he fell completely on his own land. But before he died, he was still fighting to protect his homeland. He thought he was a hero, and even if he became a ghost on a desolate battlefield, he would not let go of the invaders.

The recruit was strangled by the Nanshang soldier, but when he saw that his father was dead, he finally burst out with strength that did not belong to one person, threw the soldier behind him to the front, and then, without swallowing his saliva, punched him to death one by one. The recruit's scalp was numb and his throat was choked, but because of the blood, his fists were clenched extra tightly.

Fists kept rising and falling, breaking the soldier's nose and causing unknown gunpowder to spurt out of his eyes, which then sprayed onto the new recruit's face along with the blood. He staggered to his father's side, but he was just making close contact with his own land, as if he was sleeping on it forever in an indecent posture.

People hurried by, many of them reaching out their hands and patting the soldiers on the shoulders. The hoarse encouragements made the new recruits draw their father's swords in sorrow and join the charge. He will fulfill his father's long-cherished wish. He will fight with his father's body. He is not alone, but he wants to spread his father's name back to his hometown in the name of a hero!

The Great Xia Alliance swarmed in, but the Southern Merchants could no longer charge, and even had some deep fear in the face of the crowd. If it weren't for the deep-rooted discipline, they would have retreated. The army's abdomen had been severely hit by Xia Xiao, resulting in insufficient strength, so there was the current situation, and it seemed like a losing trend.

As the leader of this army, General Tiemian knew best what kind of strength they should show at this time. That's why he was surprised. Whether it was Xia Xiao who came today or Lin Tian who was more courageous than last time, they all surprised him, and also made this army fail to show even the worst strength expected. If Xia Xiao was a surprise soldier, then what about these completely changed soldiers? They were completely different from three years ago, but their strength had not improved much!

Even though he was thinking, the experienced General Tiemian did not lose his focus. He looked for an opportunity to attack Lin Tian in the midst of the swords and shadows, wanting to kill him. Although this guy had been defeated by him before, he was not a defeated opponent. However, because the contracted beast was injured, Tiemian was suppressed by Lin Tian, ​​and the iron sword in the latter's hand turned a strange arc and slashed towards his arm from in front of him, cutting a very deep scar on him.

Several tendons were broken, and Tiemian's arm suddenly became weak. But he didn't curse inwardly at first, but was glad that he and his sword dragon had a high enough tacit understanding, otherwise the latter would not even be able to return to the spiritual contract space. The current situation is similar to that three years ago, except that the protagonist has changed.

"A herbivorous animal will never be able to defeat a carnivorous dragon."

Lin Tian smiled sinisterly, and the thornback dragon standing behind him roared out all the arrogance that he had suppressed when he bowed his head before with an indestructible divine power and an extremely arrogant attitude. This was the help of the soldiers of Daxia, and the mighty dragon roar shook the sky, like the devil lord descending to the world!

Even though he was unwilling, Tiemian could not show his emotions, but he retreated a thousand meters in an instant, which seemed to prove that he was defeated. He didn't understand why the five elements restraint made him unable to defeat Lin Tian. This was beyond common sense, but the fact that there were no Nanshang soldiers around made his eyes tightly locked together under the iron mask, and he smelled that something was wrong.

Unconsciously, the Great Xia Alliance had pushed the front line forward three miles, and the Southern Shang army was defeated by the Great Xia army, which kept charging forward. The Southern Shang army had not retreated yet, but the soldiers standing still could not survive, and many were killed by the Great Xia soldiers. Those armies that were disciplined to say the best, but were stubborn to say the worst, now showed great disadvantages. In this situation, it is obvious that they should retreat, whether it is a tactical retreat or they really can't win, they should run back, but what's the use of these guys standing here? It will only cause casualties.

Seeing Lin Tian chasing after him, the Iron-faced General waved his big iron sword, killing soldiers along the way, rushed towards his own team, and shouted loudly to retreat.

With the sound of the energy transmission, the Southern Shang army, which had been struggling and preparing to resist the attack, threw away their swords and armor and ran at a very fast speed. This was also part of their daily training. It was obvious that they retreated, and the soldiers of the Daxia Alliance suddenly rose up, their ambitions rose again, and they chased after them.

Although there might be an ambush if they continued to chase, they had a chance to bite off a few pieces of meat from this fleeing army within a radius of thirty miles. They had observed this area and confirmed that it was safe, so they dared to move forward in big strides, even acting more frantically.

"Take off your armor!"

The soldiers chasing forward told each other and took off their bright red armor that could block sharp weapons without hesitation. The large amount of blood on it proved their bravery, but they couldn't let it waste time now. The soldiers threw away their armor and helmets, but they still held their swords tightly because they wanted to chop at the southern merchants in front of them and tear their flesh and bodies into pieces.

Seeing these guys rushing forward like mad dogs, Tiemian stamped his feet, swung the iron sword in his hand in an arc, and tore out a bright sword energy that rustled in the air, threatening the practitioners of Daxia who were hurriedly chasing after him.

Seeing the sword energy coming, practitioners immediately went to block it. They either stepped on the ground to make the stone mountain rise, or shouted loudly to make way, and went out with shields. Everyone worked together, and the sword energy didn't hurt anyone. The thornback dragon, along with several birds, rushed into the Southern Shang army first, splitting it up, leaving a thousand people behind, and they were instantly swallowed up by the pursuers of the Great Xia Alliance.

Looking at his soldiers, Tiemian felt particularly distressed, but the Great Xia cavalry had already stepped on the ground and were as majestic as they had been when they came. The battle flags fluttered in the air, and the horses below raised their hooves. The soldiers who had not yet started fighting were waving their weapons, like shepherds about to lasso lambs, with bright eyes and bright faces.

At this time, even the extremely arrogant Iron-faced General was eager for the support of the strong. Those Zunjing Qulun masters hiding in various places should take action to stop the people of Daxia and evacuate their troops safely. But those strong men did not take action for a long time. When the cavalry and the cultivators caught up with the Southern Merchants' army and tore off a piece of flesh, the air began to fluctuate violently, like a sea with many waves, twisting abnormally.

Seeing this, Lin Tian, ​​who was in front of the cavalry cultivators, had already called for a halt, but the archers simply put down the quivers on their backs, or took down the arrow boxes in the carriages, and drew their bows to prepare for shooting. Their arrows were their footsteps, and wherever they reached was where the Great Xia Alliance had gone. Under the arrows, thousands of people wailed.

Before the first round of arrows, the movement in the air made the archers try their best to avoid it. But in the rippling space, the things shot out did not distinguish between friend and foe, and when they appeared, both sides suffered. When others saw it, they couldn't help but call it strange and tragic. Such a scene on the battlefield was rare.