Shi Kuangtian's heart was already turned upside down.
At the same time, I was shocked, but also more confused.
Whether it was the Wind Sword Gang that was revealed first or the Ice Sword Gang that appeared later, they both surprised him.
What shocked him the most was the Fire Sword Gang at this moment.
You know, ice and fire are not mutually reinforcing forces, they only restrain each other!
However, Zheng Zhi did not give him so much time to think.
With a turn of his wrist, the flames surrounding the Judgment Sword suddenly became extremely raging.
The flames condensed into a sword, and the flaming sword was actually three feet long.
The powerful pressure raged, making it difficult to breathe.
Lion Kuangtian's pupils shrank sharply.
Under the power of the sword, he actually felt a hint of death.
“Shishan Tiger Suppression!”
He shouted violently, and Shi Kuangtian's whole body was shrouded in golden light.
The golden light turned into a huge lion, lying there in a prostrate posture.
"Feng Tian!"
Zheng Zhi's eyes were filled with murderous light, and there were actually flames lingering in his pupils.
A three-foot-long giant slash, slashing down wildly.
When the sword fell, the giant golden lion was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This power..."
Shi Kuangtian's expression changed drastically.
However, before he could react, the terrifying flame sword had already engulfed him...
"Dead?"
Zheng stared straight at the place filled with smoke and dust.
However, he soon became a little disappointed.
The smoke dissipated, revealing a very embarrassed figure.
His whole body was destroyed beyond recognition by flames and sword swords, and his bones were exposed.
Even his face was completely disfigured, and his cool afro was burned directly into a bald spot.
"Ahem..."
Shi Kuangtian was beaten from the state of beast to human form.
At this moment, he was coughing violently and was at the end of his strength.
He stared at Zheng Zhi: "What kind of sword skill is this?"
"This sword is called Fentian!"
Zheng Zhi said calmly.
He did not take action again because he could already feel Shi Kuangtian's vitality gradually passing away.
"Feng Tian..."
Hearing this, Shi Kuangtian murmured to himself, and after a moment, his eyes showed a look of pleading: "They are innocent, can you give them a way to live?"
However, facing the pleading Shi Kuangtian, Zheng Zhi's face was surprisingly calm, without any trace of mercy.
He asked back: "If today's outcome was reversed, would you think Ziyun Army was innocent?"
The lion was mad and silent.
Because, if it were him, he would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity and kill all his opponents.
At this time, Zheng Zhi said again: "As I said, I will repay you a hundredfold for the revenge I took on that day. Now it is time to fulfill my promise."
As he said that, he no longer looked at the lion Kuangtian, but went straight towards the barbarian warriors.
He will not show any mercy towards his enemies.
Because when he is defeated, the enemy will not show mercy to him.
Without Shi Kuangtian, these barbarian warriors would be as vulnerable as ants to Zheng Zhi's sword.
In just a few breaths, more than a hundred souls died under Zheng Zhi's sword.
When Shi Kuangtian saw this scene, his heart ached.
But he was powerless to stop it, and after several breaths, he finally breathed his last.
Under the leadership of Zheng Zhi, the eight thousand barbarian troops were quickly killed.
The other nine banners of the Ziyun Army did not disappoint him either.
The force was like breaking bamboo, destroying the defense line of the Mancha army along the way.
The Mancha army was defeated like a mountain and was no match for them.
In the end, the rout turned into a rout.
"Kill them all and leave no one behind."
At this moment, a cold female voice came from the void in the distance.
It’s none other than Mo Panliu!
Upon hearing this, many Ziyun soldiers became more murderous in their eyes, and they started to kill the fleeing Barbarian soldiers.
Even some of the surrendered soldiers were not spared.
No one should be left behind, including the surrendered soldiers...
"Sister Panliu is really cruel..."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi smiled.
This is like the style of a dignified prince.
If Mo Panliu was as gentle and patient as he was in everything, he would not be able to be the king of this county or the leader of an army.
Sometimes, iron and blood tactics are still needed.
Zheng Zhi also instantly understood Mo Panliu's intention.
The war has begun, and it will definitely be won.
As soon as this battle broke out, Ziyun Army became famous.
However, the true strength will be completely exposed to the world, and there will no longer be anything to hide.
As for Mo Panliu's status, both the barbarian country and the Mo royal family regard him as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.
From now on, this army will become a lonely army.
The road ahead will be very difficult.
To change these predicaments and get a chance to breathe, she needs to let the world see her ruthlessness.
For example, slaughter the barbarian army!
In this way, the barbarians will no longer dare to invade, and the royal family of the Mo Kingdom will also be jealous and even fearful, and will not dare to attack Mo Panliu.
Because no one dares to bet.
I have to say that Mo Panliu is really smart and analyzes the situation very thoroughly...
This war lasted from noon to dusk.
As the sun sets in the west, it is finally over.
The setting sun shone down at dusk, and on the wilderness, bones were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.
Only three of the Mancha army escaped.
The strong men in gray robes are already two powerful commanders.
Apart from that, no one survived.
As for the Ziyun Army, nearly half of them were killed or wounded after this battle.
Of the 100,000-strong army, only 60,000 were left.
However, after the baptism of this war, the 60,000 surviving warriors will become the elite among the elite.
And one of the leaders also died.
They are the ten commanders in charge of the Guangzi Banner!
Mo Panliu landed from the sky, dressed in a purple dress, as beautiful as a fairy.
The beautiful eyes took a look at the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. There was no wave in the ancient well, and she just said to a commander beside her: "Clean the battlefield and bury our comrades generously."
The commander looked a little heavy, nodded, and then went to carry out the order.
At this time, Zheng Zhi slowly walked towards Mo Panliu, still holding Shi Kuangtian's head in his hand.
He grinned: "Sister Panliu, how about this surprise?"
"Not bad, sister is proud of you."
A rare smile appeared on Mo Panliu's cold and proud face.
Although, it's just a flash in the pan.
Zheng Zhi was in a trance.
Because when Mo Panliu smiles, she is really beautiful...