But it was not easy for them to escape at this time, because from the beginning, they beat Xue Kui, Pei Yuanqing and others, they have been surrounded by counter-attacks. Twenty-three hammers surrounded them, and the big hammers made their heads hurt.

There are too many hammers, and each one is more exaggerated!

Look, the hammer on the left is as big as a water tank, and the hammer on the right is much bigger.

The sky is full of hammer shadows.

A sound came from behind, "Twenty-one generals, don't panic, Yue Yun comes to support him at the order of His Majesty!"

The Immortal King of the alien race was already numb and he really used hammers.

The hammer generals who have been besieging all the time, and Yue Yun, the winner, is here!

Yue Yun, a powerful general who used double hammers throughout history, was able to occupy No. 1 place. Yue Yun was similar to Pei Yuanqing, and was both young generals who died young.

"Why are you all using hammers? Are you all selling hammers in Xia Dynasty?" The bronze war god of Tiankui clan couldn't help but growl.

"Yes, do you want to buy one? The second hammer will give you half the price." Yue Yun teased.

As Yue Yun joined the battlefield, the pressure on the battlefield suddenly increased.

The auras of twenty-two hammer generals were connected together, as if a large net covered the entire world from top to bottom.

The air is as viscous as mercury and heavy mercury. Every move requires a lot of effort. All the alien immortal kings are fish wrapped in the net.

On the other hand, a dry hammer will be like a fish in water without any impact.

Moreover, as Yue Yun joined the battlefield, the effect of the four fierce and eight scattered hammers increased by one point, and the alien immortal kings only felt overwhelmed.

A row of hammers will cooperate in an orderly manner, with continuous attacks, as if they are in the midst of storm and storm.

One after another, the attacks continued to attack like waves, without stopping at all!

"No, I won't fight anymore. Friends, hold on for a while, I'll go back to bring reinforcements." After saying that, a dark immortal king turned into a shadow and was about to escape into the void and escape.

A long spear picked out from the oblique side and forced the shadow back. "This road doesn't hurt!" Yang Zaixing took the gun and walked out.

Yang Zaixing, who was in charge of the rear, looked at the battlefield from a distance with a spear in his hand. Looking at the group of hammer generals who were like wolves and tigers, he couldn't help but observe silently for the group of people. It seemed that he didn't need to cut off the rear. It was enough to have these powerful generals and brothers.

A famous hammer general screamed and chased these immortal kings frantically. Yang Zaixing, who received the order, also joined the battlefield with a gun and participated in the suppression.

In the end, the group of alien immortal kings were killed without leaving any armor, leaving six corpses before stopping.

In the sky, a total of twenty-two hammered generals stood in the sky. Among them, Xue Kui, Qin Yong, Yue Yun, Liang Shitai, Pei Yuanqing and He Yuanqing were the cultivation level of the Immortal King, and the other sixteen were all at the peak of the True Immortal Cultivation.

But with the blessing of the formation, the aura of the sixteen people was extremely powerful and they were approaching the Immortal King.

This is an extremely huge combat power, but unfortunately it is not easy to recreate such a situation on the battlefield. Because it is impossible for the hammer regiment to gather together to fight side by side at any time, unless it is a super-large battle, this situation can be reproduced.

Meng Gong took the opportunity to lead the Great Wall to chase and kill the escaped alien immortal king, but this time he did not leave the alien immortal king, but only injured several of them.

"What a pity, if we could be stronger, we could completely leave them." Meng Gong sighed with a complicated look.

It was getting late.

The starry sky outside the Great World of Zhan Cang was filled with a faint smell of blood.

During the day, blood sprinkles the galaxy, and drops of blood sprinkle the sky.

The war gradually subsides

The world of Zhan Cang has returned to quiet.

Meng Gong and the four fierce and eight hammers guarded the Great Wall.

In Yangdi City, the night is slightly cool.

Bai Yu went down to court and returned to the palace.

"Your Highness, please wait." When you walked into the backyard, you heard the sound from the maid.

A little boy with jade carving giggled and staggered forward and walked quickly. Although he was only two years old, his speed was not slow at all, no different from those five or six-year-old children.

"Ah, Your Majesty." A maid saw the Majesty who came in and quickly greeted her. Just as they were paying her respects, the little boy turned his head and looked at Bai Yu. His eyes lit up and rushed over. "Dad!"

"Get up." Bai Yu smiled on his face and bent down and gently picked up the boy.

Gently scraped the boy's nose bridge, "Have you listened to the teacher today?"

"Listen!" the boy said angrily.

"But why did I hear that you tore the book in class and even made the teacher run away?" Bai Yu said to the boy with a smile.

The boy was suffocated, his big eyes rumbling, as if he was thinking about which teacher complained.

"Okay, go back to have dinner first." Bai Yu said. "Go and see your mother first."

The boy was the youngest son born to Bai Yu by Qin Le, and the prince of Daxia. His surname was Bai, his name was Li, and his courtesy name was Bingwen. Bai Yu hoped that he could become knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and become a wise emperor of a generation.

The birth of the prince also added some vitality to the Daxia empire.

But for some reason, Bai Li seemed to be a little incompatible with his name. He had disliked various books since he was a child, and he didn't even like to read military books, which made Bai Yu very distressed. He even invited Xunzi to be Mr. Qiding for Bai Li, and in the end he just hung a registered disciple on Xunzi. In the original words of Xunzi, they did not have a fate between master and apprentice.

After dinner, Bai Yu held Bai Li in his arms and said seriously: "Bingwen." It was like two adults communicating seriously. Bai Yu's eyes were not perfunctory at all, and he looked at Bai Bingwen seriously.

"Dad asks you, what do you like? If you really like it, Dad will definitely support you. You are not a one-year-old child anymore, and Dad believes in you too!"

Bai Bingwen looked at his father with some timidity, and finally said weakly: "I want to go to the battlefield like General Lu and the others."

After saying that, he shut up and shrank his head in fear.

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, first of all, he wondered if someone was secretly teaching him to say this.

But it was soon rejected by him. Bingwen has been staying in Yangdi and the palace since he was born. It is almost impossible for people with ulterior motives to get in touch with him, so it is very likely that this sentence was said by Bingwen himself.

"You really want to go to the battlefield?"

"Um!"

Looking at Bai Bingwen's firm eyes, Bai Yu did not answer. After all, he was his own son, so how could he bear to let him go to the battlefield? Before being a parent, he thought he could make up his mind, but overestimated himself.

Close your eyes for a long time.

Open your eyes and said, "Okay, Dad promises you, Dad will ask the master to teach you, which weapon do you want to learn?"

Nowadays, Daxia almost includes powerful generals with various weapons, including Ran Min who uses two soldiers, Zhao Yun who uses long spears, Lu Bu who uses halberds, and many others use hammers, as well as swordsman Pei Min who has various weapons.
Chapter completed!