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Chapter 730: The End of the Mo Dao Army

"kill!"

The two fought together again.

For Yijian Qingxin, his biggest advantage is that he can ignore the impact of the super god state on him.

Even if the support team behind him is dead, he is still a strong man in the country.

But Yan Changyun can't.

In every battle now, he must maintain a suitable distance from his support team.

Otherwise, once he exceeds the casting range of the support team, his strength will instantly drop.

So sometimes, many rangers don't like to enter the super god state. After all, the battlefield is not about fighting monsters, and the distance is beyond their control.

"Weak! Weak!"

The sword bearer came to kill him.

In order to avoid being under the spotlight of Chang'an's military magistrates, he simply fought his way into the enemy group.

In an instant, it was like a sheep among wolves.

The surrounding masters and archers were cut into two pieces under his long sword.

Although there were many shield warriors who tried to trap him without taking damage, but every time, he was able to escape from the encirclement by relying on his super high movement speed.

Can sword energy hurt people? If used too much, it will eventually become exhausted.

The long-range sword energy is just an attack method for the sword wielder.

"Haha! Everyone must die!"

As the strongest player in the Divine Sword Army, DJ Kid has already shown his edge.

Every soldier who dies in battle will be reborn under his staff.

In less than half an hour, a skeleton army of ten thousand people appeared behind him.

These skeletons are not afraid of pain or death. Their strength has also reached the terrifying overlord level.

In other words, this little DJ has formed a overlord-level army of ten thousand people.

Facing these immortal beings, the morale of the Chang'an Army fluctuated for the first time.

Some people are fearless because they think they can take the enemy on their back. But the army of skeletons that appeared on the battlefield stopped them from thinking.

As time goes by, more and more skeletons rise from the ground.

Plus Wang Xiaoye who has been using group resurrection.

Finally, in terms of numbers, the Divine Sword Army has taken advantage!

"Excalibur! Military spirit!"

It was at this time that the last straw that broke the camel's back appeared.

Yijian Qingxin received the news from March Fat Tiger, so he also inspired the military spirit of the Divine Sword Army.

In an instant, a breath that made the world tremble appeared.

A bloody giant sword seemed to be about to shatter the sky and the earth.

The strength of the Divine Sword Army Soul, condensed with first-class strength, has reached the terrifying Shentai Realm.

Originally, Cheng Mu wanted to use the Divine Sword Army to resist the Two Saints of the Tang Empire. However, he did not expect that Lou Shide would be the first soul to be killed by the sword!

When the spirit of the Divine Sword Army appeared, Lou Shide and Luo Cheng, who had been showing off their power just now, were instantly overwhelmed by the huge power and fell to their knees.

Lou Shide's face was full of panic. He wanted to escape, but the spirit of the Excalibur locked him tightly.

There seemed to be no place for him in the vast world.

The originally sluggish Tiger Army Soul was nourished by the Divine Sword Army Soul and became a dragon again.

"roar!"

It roared and opened its bloody mouth towards Lou Shide. It wanted to eat this man's flesh and blood!

On another battlefield, the bloody feather coats on the Yulin army were shattered one after another.

This is the crushing of military souls!

The Yulin Army, which was originally at a disadvantage, completely collapsed after the military spirit was shattered.

The spirit of the army is scattered and the heart of the army is broken!

Facing the butcher's knife of the Tiger Army soldiers, the remaining Yulin Army soldiers began to flee.

Luo Cheng wanted to stand up and stabilize the morale of the army. But the huge pressure from the Excalibur's military spirit prevented him from firing!

At the critical moment, Yan Changyun turned the tide!

"Chang'an!"

He roared angrily, and instantly the Chang'an Army also inspired its own military spirit.

This is a huge ancient city. The moment the ancient city appeared, all the people in this world were packed into it.

Even the mighty Divine Sword Army Soul in mid-air was pulled in by it.

"This? This is?"

"There's no one around. Is this a ghost town?"

"Ghost town Chang'an?"

After falling into Chang'an City, Yijian Qingxin and others suppressed the shock in their hearts and looked at everything around them.

The soldiers of the Chang'an Army who originally fought with them have disappeared, and even the soldiers of the Divine Sword Army on their own side are nowhere to be seen. It is as if they are the only ones left in the huge city.

"try to find!"

Yi Jian Qingxin was unwilling to give up, and he led his support team to start searching everywhere.

There are two armies of our own and two armies of the enemy. A total of three to four million people cannot just disappear.

"Ant! Die!"

Soon, just walking through a street, Yi Jian Qingxin spotted a figure.

It's the sword holder. At this moment, he is killing three Chang'an army rangers.

"I guess we were all scattered!"

After seeing Yijian Qingxin arrive, he expressed his thoughts.

The enemy is the same enemy. The companions should also be here.

It’s just that this city is so big that everyone can be scattered in every corner of the city!

"try to find!"

This is still the saying of "Love with a sword".

Since all the soldiers of his Divine Sword Army were here, he would find them all bit by bit.

It is at this time that if someone looks up to the sky, they will find the shadow of a giant sword.

The Excalibur Army Soul is still there, and at this moment it is working hard to break through the defense of Chang'an Army Soul.

I swear, I will destroy the city with one sword!

...

Qingzhou Army, Ba Dao Army battlefield.

The battle between Zuo Ci and Li Chunfeng has not yet been decided.

But the battlefield on the ground is almost over.

The four armies dragged their disabled bodies into the final fight.

Although the two veteran generals Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were powerful, Nieba sacrificed his life to kill Yuchi Gong, who was seriously injured.

Although the victory was somewhat unsuccessful, in the end he was the victor.

Cheng Yaojin was extremely angry. He picked up the ax and wanted to avenge Yuchi Gong.

But what greeted him next was a shower of arrows and skills.

If it weren't for his personal guards protecting him, Cheng Yaojin would have died by now.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

Cheng Yaojin roared.

He stared at Nieba with a pair of blood-red eyes. Even Nieba was seriously injured and dying at this time, but he just couldn't wait to cut him into pieces!

"General! Let's go! Let's go!"

However, the personal guards lifted him up and then ordered the army to retreat regardless of the situation.

Although both sides were seriously injured, there was a well-equipped wet nurse in the Ba Dao Army.

When the soldiers of the Tyrant Sword Army recovering from their injuries face the disabled soldiers of the Jinwu Guards, they really only need to raise their swords and drop them.

The huge gap caused the morale of the Jinwu Guards that had finally been ignited to collapse again.

Faced with the shining butcher's knife, these noble gentlemen turned around and ran away again.

The general Cheng Yaojin was seriously injured, and another general Yuchi Gong died in the battle. In this battle, everyone knew that they lost. They lost completely, and they lost completely!

"Put...put me down!"

Cheng Yaojin didn’t want to leave.

If he runs away, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever. This is also a shame that Cheng Yaojin will never be able to wash away in his life.

"Run! Run south!"

How could the demoralized Jinwu Guards soldiers listen to anything anymore?

When hundreds of thousands of troops began to flee, nothing could stop them.

No matter how much Cheng Yaojin shouted and cursed, it was of no avail.

In the end, Cheng Yaojin fainted because of his anger.

"Kill them all!"

Wei Xiaobao recovered some of his injuries.

The Qingzhou Army under his command did not have time to chase down the fleeing Jinwu Guards. On the contrary, they had to face the attack of the crazy Qianniu Guards army.

Yu Chigong's death in battle completely aroused the anger of Qian Niuwei.

Although many Qianniu Guard soldiers fled with him, many people still stayed and were determined to avenge Yuchi Gong.

In an instant, the two to three hundred thousand people who stayed behind aroused super fighting power.

Without fear of death, they even fought with the soldiers of the Qingzhou Army and died together.

"Kill them all! Kill them all!"

Wei Xiaobao's face was cold and he didn't take a step back.

Even on the battlefield at this moment, his Qingzhou Army and Qianniu Guards suffered casualties one to one. But as long as the enemy dies, that is enough!

He knew that Li Shimin would only have a long memory if he beat Li Shimin thoroughly and the pain was so deep that the memory of the beating was profound.

Any enemy who dares to invade the Apocalypse Empire will have to pay the price with blood!

"Follow me!"

Ba Dao was given a few mouthfuls of milk by the nanny, and his condition recovered well.

Immediately, he personally led the Ba Dao Army to pursue them.

These enemies want to run away? Have you asked him?

Let the enemy never come back, this is the order Cheng Muji gave them long ago!

Taiping Mansion.

The battlefield in Fucheng also began to come to an end.

Although the Tang Dynasty Modao Army was powerful, they faced the bug-like Beifu Corps.

As soon as the unit characteristics of defending the home and country were revealed, the strength of the Beifu legionnaires instantly soared.

Coupled with the immortal nature of the Beifu ghost soldiers, the Mo Dao army, no matter how ferocious, became weak at this time. Millions of Beifu ghost soldiers had already firmly surrounded them.

As the coach of Modao Army, Li Siye was on the verge of death at this time.

He wanted to kill Xie Xuan and completely eliminate the threat of Beifu's ghost soldiers.

However, Shan Xiongxin was like his nemesis, holding him back.

So many times that Shan Xiongxin opened his mouth because of his anxiety.

"Intruder! Die!"

Xie Xuan stood high on the city wall, looking down at Li Siye who was at the end of his crossbow.

The end of the hero is about him at this moment.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it!"

Li Siye was covered in blood.

Although he was already at the end of his strength and exhausted, the Mo Dao in his hand never dropped even a hair.

"Want to kill me? Try it!"

Even if he dies, he will make Shan Xiongxin pay the price!

"hehe!"

Shan Xiongxin smiled. For such a arrogant person, he knew that Li Siye would not shed tears until he saw the coffin.

In this case, he must be sent up.

"kill!"

Following his order, the Beifu ghost soldiers began the final harvest.

The encircled Tang Dynasty Modao Army was really like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Their resistance had no effect at all.

Although there are brave people who can cut the Beifu ghost soldiers in front of them in half with one sword, but within ten breaths, the Beifu ghost soldiers who were split in half will get up from the ground again.

As long as Xie Xuan does not die, then they are truly immortal!

"Mo Dao! I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"

In desperation, Li Siye issued the last order.

The Mo Dao Army of the Tang Dynasty would rather be wiped out than survive alone!


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