"Shuzi, how dare you!"

Seeing Zhao Yun leading his army to massacre his soldiers, Li Ji's eyes almost split open.

The strength of these black cavalry is too strong, right?

The prince-level soldiers under his command are not the enemy of these cavalry?

"Haha, why don't I dare?"

The blood of the enemy completely inspired Zhao Yun's fighting will. At this moment, he felt like he was in no man's land and instantly penetrated the enemy's formation.

The soldiers of the Heavenly Cavalry Army behind him were now the gods of death in the dark night.

With the butcher's knife in your hand across the horse's back, you can harvest one life after another.

In the face of absolute crushing strength, these soldiers of the Tang Empire did not even have the most basic power to resist!

"You! Looking for death!"

Looking at this one-sided battle situation, how could Li Ji still have so many scruples in his heart?

While roaring, he fully unleashed his power.

Moreover, he wanted to surpass Guan Hai and kill the extremely arrogant Zhao Yun instantly!

"call out!"

However, before he reached the halfway point, a bloody sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

The evil energy emanating from the blade was biting his body like poisonous scorpions and snakes.

"snort!"

Facing this god-level blood sword, Li Ji snorted coldly. In an instant, majestic momentum burst out from his body.

The evil spirit that was originally attached to the body was completely washed away in an instant.

As Li Shimin's right-hand man and a loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty, Li Ji's strength has reached the peak of Shenmen backland.

This realm is what the world calls the Half-step Divine Platform.

It's just that he is a newbie, and most of his strength comes from the blessing of national luck.

Naturally, in terms of real hard power, he cannot compare with Guan Hai.

But so what?

"Okay, okay!"

Li Ji was angry and angry, and said sternly: "The general will kill you first!"

Can't you beat Guan Hai one by one?

It’s okay, there are three of them now!

Although Cheng Yaojin was slightly injured, it was only a minor injury.

Wang Xuance is not strong enough? Then take the opportunity to take action from the sidelines!

As long as Guan Hai is killed before reinforcements from the Apocalypse Empire arrive, no matter how many ordinary soldiers are killed in this battle, it will be a victory.

"kill!"

While roaring, Li Ji took the lead and rushed forward.

The long sword in his hand was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, streaking through a dazzling white light in the dark night.

Dang!

The long sword collided with the blood knife, and the huge impact caused the night to turn into day at this moment.

Many people in Yuwu City opened their eyes in fear, mistakenly thinking that the sky was about to show up.

Hundreds of miles away in Tianqi's military tent, Cheng Mu was also awakened by this shocking blow.

"Has it come time for the decisive battle?"

He only remembered that he had just laid down and was awakened before he fell asleep.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to take a nap, but it looked like he had no chance!

"Fengxiao, go and have a look!"

Guo Jia was still studying the battle situation in his tent, so Cheng Mu simply asked him to go there in person.

There are three powerful ghosts and gods from the Tang Dynasty in Yuwu City, and now Guan Hai alone may cause trouble.

Now that Guo Jia is going forward, it can be considered as an added guarantee for our own soldiers!

"Wei Chen obeys your orders!"

Guo Jia packed up his clothes and left in the air.

It is said that he eats the emperor's salary and takes care of the emperor's worries. Even if he goes to support him in the middle of the night, he has no complaints!

Yuwucheng.

The battle between Guan Hai and Li Ji continues.

In order to solve the problem of Guan Hai as soon as possible, Li Ji and the others tried their best this time.

The power generated by the fight between the four people crushed all the soldiers on the ground to the ground.

Even Zhao Yun, who is half-stepping through the Divine Sect, can only struggle to hold on when facing the pressure of several great realms.

Although his natural gentian skill is powerful, it is not omnipotent.

If he wants to be exempted from the pressure of Li Ji and others, there is only one way...

Enter the divine gate!

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Zhao Yun was breathing heavily.

Facing the pressure of the three most powerful men from the enemy country, he did not use his military soul to relieve his pressure.

Not only him, but also the 200,000 Heavenly Cavalry soldiers behind him.

As Cheng Mu's confidants, the Apocalypse Legion's individual strength has already reached the top level.

To put it simply, Zhao Yun also wanted to hone the strength of his soldiers through this coercion.

As long as they survive this time, the strength of the cavalry soldiers will be greatly improved that day!

Now that all the armies and legions under Cheng Mu have grown up, the competition pressure will naturally be great.

If there is no absolute strength advantage, who dares to be called the strongest ace of the Apocalypse Empire?

"Hold on! Hold on!"

Zhao Yun roared with difficulty.

He grasped the gentian gun tightly with both hands and supported it with difficulty.

He could sweat profusely, look hideous, and have bulging veins...but he couldn't kneel down.

Even if one leg falls on one knee, it is not allowed!

What he represents is the pride of the Apocalypse Empire!

Behind him, two hundred thousand Heavenly Cavalry soldiers were lying on the ground, but their heads were still held high.

The soldiers of the Apocalypse Empire never have the word surrender!

"Wang Xuance, kill them!"

When he accidentally glanced at Zhao Yun's resolute face during the battle, Li Ji's expression became even more embarrassing.

A mere ant in a small country still wants to be proud at this time?

If Guan Hai hadn't pressed him so hard that he couldn't breathe, he would have rushed over and killed Zhao Yun himself.

When all the old and new grudges gathered together, he wished he could tear Zhao Yun into pieces!

"good!"

Wang Xuance held his injured shoulder and retreated far away.

This was supposed to be a three-on-one advantageous battle. But somehow, it was him, Wang Xuance, who was injured every time?

It was as if Guan Hai deliberately wanted to beat him.

The Blood Hell Soul-Severing Knife, full of evil energy, almost cut off his head several times.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Li Ji's words made him amnesty, and he roared and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

As the saying goes, no matter how thin a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. This Zhao Yun is also a genius, and killing him is considered a meritorious service!

"How dare you!"

Seeing Wang Xuance attack Zhao Yun so ungratefully, Guan Hai teleported and stood in front of him.
To be continued...