Seeing the demon-like figure of the visitor and feeling the terrifying power hidden in that body, even Yang Chengxiong felt his heart skip a beat.

Master, this is a peerless master!

Everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but stare at this incomparable figure.

Enemy or friend?

People on both sides are secretly looking forward to the answer.

"Where is the Night Warrior!"

Yes, the owner of this majestic figure is none other than Zhang Liao.

After receiving the appointment of General Pingdong, Zhang Liao took the lead with his 800 night raid warriors.

As for the remaining 10,000 Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty and 100,000 elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty, they were led by the four deputy generals Lu Fang, Guo Sheng, Tong Wei, and Tong Meng appointed by Li Chengqian. They marched day and night and rushed over.

"My subordinate is here!"

The might of a mere eight hundred warriors who attacked at night was no less powerful than that of the million-strong army of the Gale Wind Dynasty.

"The heart is like an integrated military soul, condensed!"

"promise."

Suddenly, an ink-colored spur appeared. It was like an ancient artifact, majestic and domineering!

The divine power was overwhelming, and the evil energy soared into the sky. It captured everyone on the battlefield and shuddered unconsciously.

The halberd channeled the spirit and was ready to go. At Zhang Liao's order, it rushed into the center of the Gale Dynasty's army with thunderous momentum and infinite violent power.

"Quickly, form an iron barrel formation to surround this army soul. When it is exhausted, we can capture it in one fell swoop!"

The old commander is worthy of being an old commander. Although he doesn't understand how this military soul is condensed, he can still see the flaws in it at a glance.

The power of the Euphorbia Army Soul is so unbelievable that it cannot have any flaws. Since it is artificially condensed, it will definitely be exhausted.

But before the euphorbia is exhausted, how many lives will be needed to fill it?

Yang Chengxiong seemed to have subconsciously ignored this issue. In fact, he did not want to think about it, let alone estimate it!

It was too late, but it was too early. How fast was the spurge? Before Yang Chengxiong could speak, it had already started to kill wantonly.

However, in just a few breaths, there was no more living person dozens of feet around the Euphorbia.

The spurge is like the purgatory messenger from hell. Wherever it passes, there are no whole corpses. Perhaps only the countless cold stumps and severed arms on the ground can prove that the people slaughtered by the spurge are human beings...

...

In this situation, even the heroic lion of the Gale Dynasty could not help but look pale, horrified, horrified!

What kind of dynasty are they, the Gale Wind Dynasty, fighting against? First of all, the guards of Tieshan City who are not afraid of life and death and will die together.

Now, we have to face the euphorbia army soul transformed by these eight hundred night warriors. The euphorbia is as terrifying as the devil, making people unable to resist at all!

Fortunately, all of the Gale Dynasty's army are veterans of many battles. They are also commanded by the veteran commander Yang Chengxiong. They are not at the same level as Li Tianba's more than 200,000 soldiers before.

After experiencing the initial fear and despair, the soldiers of the Gale Dynasty rose up to resist, forming an iron barrel formation with an endless sea of ​​people.

Inspired by the old commander, the veterans of the Gale Dynasty sacrificed their lives generously in order to drag down this demonic military spirit.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the ink-colored halberd could no longer see its true appearance. Only the blood on it was as bloody as a prison, and the bloody aura dominated the entire battlefield.

It's a pity that this spurge was transformed by humans after all, and it can't stop like a machine.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this bloody halberd is at the end of its life, and its power is much weaker than before.

When the great halberd is about to charge and kill, it is within ten feet. If it touches it, it will be injured, and if it touches it, it will die.

Nowadays, this terrifying killing range can only be maintained at less than three feet.

"Night attack warriors, retreat!" Even the enemy could see this, so how could Zhang Liao, the commander-in-chief, not know?

He shouted loudly and ordered to retreat.

"Iron barrel formation, encirclement, leave it to me!"

Just kidding, in just half a quarter of an hour, the Gale Dynasty lost no less than 200,000 people, how could Yang Chengxiong let them go!

Moreover, at this time, the entire army of the Gale Dynasty was united and united in the same hatred against the enemy. Even if Yang Chengxiong wanted to give up, he might not be able to convince the crowd.

"Humph, you're looking for death!" Looking at the Gale Dynasty army that was encircling them, Zhang Liao smiled disdainfully.

The power of a tiger's death is still there, but how can an ant shake the sky?

As a half-step supreme-level soldier, if it can be wiped out so easily, it is not worthy of being named supreme, even if it is half-step.

"The blood halberd turns into a dragon, and the military soul is immortal!"

Every word is sonorous, and the sound reaches the sky, shocking the world!

A bloody dragon's shadow appeared in the sky, hovering and soaring, with unparalleled power!

For a moment, the masters from the surrounding countries all turned their attention here, but they were not strong enough to travel across endless distances to observe this battle.

Therefore, orders were issued one after another, and spies from all forces rushed towards Tieshan City frantically, trying to find the origin of this terrifying existence.

"No, the army retreats quickly, retreats quickly!"

With a thump in his heart, the old commander Yang Chengxiong suddenly felt that something was not good. A terrible aura was quickly filling the entire battlefield. It seemed to be the aura of death!

"Humph, where to run!"

This move is a taboo move for night warriors. Once used, there is no chance of recovery within half a year.

After paying such a high price, how could Zhang Liao be willing to let these people from the Gale Dynasty escape?

Evil energy gathered around Zhang Liao, and a wall of air shield formed by the condensed halberd energy on the halberd was already formed.

"go!"

This wall of air shield was as heavy as a stone, and it made a loud noise as soon as it hit the ground. It was as panic as the Tianmen suppressing it, and it cut off the retreat of the Gale Dynasty army.

Hundreds of thousands of veterans of the Gale Dynasty were like beasts in a cage, with no way to escape, and could only face the phantom of the bloody dragon tremblingly.

The bloody dragon kept charging like a drunkard. Even those generals who were hit by this dragon could only end up being shattered to pieces.

As the death toll increased sharply, while the bloody dragon absorbed endless blood, its aura became stronger and stronger, and its body gradually solidified, vaguely seeming to possess invincible power above the gods.

"Yang's Heavenly Sword, destroy everything!"

Yang Chengxiong could no longer hold back. The dignity of the old coach and the fact that the coach should not be touched lightly were all forgotten by him at this moment.

At this moment, he only knows that he wants to save those veterans of many battles. He wants to rescue the soldiers of the Gale Dynasty. They cannot fall here!

This sword was a full blow from Yang Chengxiong. The strength of the old coach Yang Chengxiong's fifth level of transformation was not just talk.

A single strike of the sword is like a rock piercing the air, with infinite power.

The sword light collided violently with the wall of air shield, and after several collisions, both were quietly destroyed.

"Soldiers, run away!"

Yang Chengxiong locked Zhang Liao with his momentum to prevent Zhang Liao from taking action again.

And with a way out, the Gale Dynasty's army surged backwards crazily like a tide.

If they had a choice, they would never want to come here again to fight and face such demonic existences.

On the city wall, Tie Mo, who had already exhausted his strength, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.
Chapter completed!