Chapter nine hundred and thirty seventh decisive battle angel
The war escalated from the battle between the Crusaders and the Ors to the battle between Zhao Yuan and the gods, and then directly escalated to the battle between the Qin Empire and the Kingdom of Heaven.
Zhao Yuan guessed that the other party might send very good generals to fight him, and he was even ready to fight the gods' clones. However, he did not expect that the gods would directly participate in the battle.
Plans can never keep up with changes, let alone this ever-changing battlefield.
Peng!
Just when Zhao Yuan was thinking about countermeasures, Zhuo Lin's long knife struck Zhao Yuan's body like lightning. There was no trace of this strike, and the speed was too fast. Although Zhao Yuan's ice and fire magic knife was like
The door panel was ordinary, but it still did not block the knife.
"ah!"
Zhao Yuan was struck by the sharp knife, and his body flew backwards like a meteor.
"kill!"
The moment Zhao Yuan got off the back of the evil unicorn, Zhuo Lin, who was possessed by the angel, gave a cold shout. She turned her long knife and raised a blade of light, directly slashing towards the evil unicorn that was swallowing flames. This knife was extremely cruel.
The evil unicorn seemed to feel that it could not withstand the sword, so its hooves suddenly flew into the air, and it jumped into the air, trying to avoid Zhuo Lin's long sword.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Zhuo Lin's long knife is like a ghost from hell, leaving no trace behind.
The sharp long knife slashed along the evil unicorn's forequarters like a broken bamboo, all the way to its abdomen, as if the burning blood turned into red smoke in the air.
"Ouch..."
The evil unicorn let out an earth-shaking shrill roar, kicked its hind hooves hard, transformed into a stream of light, and disappeared into the world of Zhao Yuan's spiritual platform.
"I will fight with you!"
Seeing that the evil Qilin was injured by the opponent, Zhao Yuan became furious, rolled over, and jumped up from the ground. The ice and fire magic knife in his hand burst out with black light, and he slashed at Zhuo Lin with all his strength. For a moment, the sky and the earth darkened, and the wind and clouds surged.
The entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by the aura of the ice-fire magic sword.
Boom boom boom boom…
Zhao Yuan struck out hundreds or thousands of knives one after another, using all his strength, the knives continued like lightning and thunder.
Zhao Yuan thought of several possibilities, but he did not expect that the opponent would actually have gods fighting. In order to capture Vaal City, he had staked half of the Liaoyuan Trading Company's property, which showed how much he valued Vaal City. But now, because of
When the gods join the battle, all efforts are in vain.
If you had known that the opponent had gods fighting, you might as well have guarded the Jiepai Pass and used the eight-star formation to ambush the gods.
A wise man will always make mistakes. Zhao Yuan's original plan was to use the eight-star formation diagram of Jiepai Xiongguan to hold on. However, when he learned that the Crusaders were corrupt and perverted the law and smuggled military supplies and trophies, he changed his strategy and tried to
Capture Vaal City as quickly as possible and consolidate Jiepai Pass and Tianzun Grand Canyon.
At this time, Zhao Yuan was already riding a tiger.
If Zhao Yuan is defeated and retreats, it will inevitably trigger a chain reaction. An avalanche of 100,000 soldiers is likely to occur. At that time, no matter how powerful Zhao Yuan is, he will not be able to recover.
Without the army, even if Zhao Yuan defeated the Crusaders generals, he would not be able to control the entire western border and cutting off the Crusaders' retreat would become a joke.
war!
The state of "war" has reached its peak, and the blood in all limbs is boiling. Zhao Yuan's beard and hair are all spread out, his eyes are red, and his limbs are like a cheetah, full of ferocious and wild power.
The expression on Zhuo Lin's face was as cold as ice. Facing Zhao Yuan's endless attacks like the Yangtze River, she didn't seem to take it to heart at all. She didn't show any sign of exertion, and even her expressionless face
, and occasionally show contempt.
Zhuo Lin has the qualifications to despise her opponents because she is now an invincible angel.
Zhuo Lin likes to see her opponents driven crazy by her, because the crazier her opponents are, the more it proves that she has completely taken the initiative.
At this point, the battle reached a fever pitch.
Although Zhao Yuan was defeated all the way, the Orr army steadily gained the upper hand. Thousands of Orr cavalry wearing cultivator armor basically encountered no opponents. They formed battle formations and fought repeatedly among the Crusaders.
The fierce charge cut the Crusaders' battle formation into pieces at a time, while the Orr infantry, following behind the cavalry, swept away the fallen leaves in the autumn wind and swept across the entire battlefield.
Facing the failure of the crusaders around her, Zhuo Lin turned a blind eye. She had only one goal - Zhao Yuan.
Killing Zhao Yuan will make all problems disappear.
In Zhuo Lin's eyes, only Zhao Yuan's black and red armor, the ice and fire magic sword boiling with black flames, the flying long hair, and the surging fighting spirit were seen. If it weren't for the fierce murderous look between Zhuo Lin's eyebrows, people would have thought
I mistakenly thought that they were an inseparable couple.
Boom!
Zhao Yuan made a muffled sound and was chopped away by sharp knives.
Without the dragon armor and exoskeleton mecha, Zhao Yuan's body had been dismembered countless times. Even with the dragon armor and exoskeleton mecha, Zhao Yuan was still scarred, and the dragon armor was almost destroyed after being hacked.
And that exoskeleton mecha couldn't completely protect Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan has fallen into a violent state. This madness has doubled Zhao Yuan's strength, but this has no meaning for the strength gap between the two.
Zhao Yuan's rage could not bridge the gap with the angel's.
The exoskeleton super mecha can't make up for it either.
Zhuo Lin is like a killing machine. She just stares at Zhao Yuan and chops endlessly. She has only one purpose, to kill Zhao Yuan at all costs.
The blood is boiling.
The fighting spirit is surging.
Zhao Yuan was knocked to the ground again and again, and stood up again and again.
A tragic atmosphere permeated the entire battlefield.
Since Zhao Yuan's debut, he has never suffered such a big loss. Of course, this is also his first time fighting a real god.
Zhao Yuan once fought against the Sanxian and the White Dragon King, but in his opinion, neither the Sanxian nor the White Dragon King were true gods.
"Sister Fairy, what should I do if Zhao Yuan can't beat that woman?" Wan Ling'er looked anxious.
"That woman is too powerful and we can't help her. If she goes up rashly, it will make Zhao Yuan intimidated and unable to do anything." Fairy Caixia looked stern and shook her head.
"Then what should we do?!" Mingyue stamped her feet anxiously.
"The King of Corpses..."
Peng!
Just when Fairy Caixia was ready to discuss with the King of Corpses, suddenly, a sharp arrow from the distance shot at Zhuo Lin, who was possessed by an angel. She was silent and like a ghost. When she approached the angel, the arrow in the angel's hand
The long knife suddenly turned, and the silent sharp arrow suddenly exploded and turned into powder.
The angel was disturbed by the arrow and paused for a moment. Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly struck the angel with the ice and fire magic knife in his hand, winning the game back.
"Lan Cai'er!" Fairy Caixia said with joy on her face.
Everyone followed Fairy Caixia's gaze and saw that on the battlefield, there was a heroic woman riding a war horse with a long bow in her hand. She kept riding around Zhao Yuan and the angel, but she did not get close.
, around her, there were dozens of warriors wearing cultivator armor, protecting her.
Obviously, Lan Cai'er's purpose is to support Zhao Yuan from a distance.
Sure enough, with the support of Lan Cai'er, Zhao Yuan was no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. Although he could not gain the upper hand, it also prevented the angel from doing whatever he wanted.
"Can Lan Cai'er do it?" Tomorrow held the long sword in his hand, eager to try.
"No, but it can make Zhao Lang more relaxed." Fairy Caixia said with a disappointed look on her face after observing for a while.
"Sister, how about we swarm up and hack this stinky woman to death!" Wan Ling'er took out a stack of alchemy charms and said fiercely.
"Number of people is useless. You see, ordinary people can't get close to that woman at all. Even if they get close, their flesh and blood will immediately fly everywhere, and their souls will fly away. She is no longer an ordinary cultivator." The expression on Fairy Caixia's face became increasingly grim.
"What is it?"
"God."
"Ah..." A group of women had looks of horror on their faces.
"How do you know?" asked the King of Corpses.
"Because I have reached the early stage of a cultivator and will soon be promoted to the immortal world." Fairy Caixia suddenly showed a look of loneliness on her face.
"Ah...congratulations, sister...when will sister be promoted?" A group of women congratulated each other with surprise on their faces.
"You can do it at any time." Fairy Caixia gritted her teeth, as if she had made a very important decision.
"Wow, that's great, Sister Fairy, you will be a veritable Fairy Caixia from now on."
"Yes."
"Sister, hurry up and advance. If you become an immortal, you can help Brother Zhao Yuan defeat that stinky woman!" Mingyue urged.
"Um."
Fairy Caixia nodded and took out a few top-quality crystal stones from the Sumeru Ring. Looking at the overflowing brilliance of the top-quality crystal stones, a look of melancholy appeared on her face.