Blood stained the Snow Wolf Icefield red, and countless broken swords whispered in the wind.
Tens of millions of resentful souls gathered in the sky above the Snow Wolf Icefield. Thousands of resentful souls roared and the dark wind blew.
As if the end of the world is coming, the sky in Tiangang looks extremely gloomy, like a ferocious devil.
This war was not earth-shattering, but it shocked the entire Tiangang.
In this war, the Martial God Blood Prison Cavalry showed its true edge.
War is doomed to death, whether it is the victor or the loser.
Killing one thousand enemies and damaging one's own eight hundred is extremely rare in Tiangang.
However, the reason why this battle alarmed Tiangang was because in this battle, the God of War only lost more than 500,000 troops.
Tens of thousands of enemy troops were buried, but only more than half a million were lost.
This astonishing record is enough to scare Tiangang warriors, especially those guarding generals.
"Impossible. Are the God of War's cavalry really that terrifying? Can one fight against a hundred?"
"They are facing Qi State's elite and well-equipped soldiers. Even if Qi State's Sun Bin and Tian Ji are not here, there are still few outstanding generals among Qi State's descendants!"
"It's not that the Martial God's cavalry is scary, it's just that the Qi army was ambushed!"
"Ambush? What kind of ambush can bury more than ten million troops, and no one will be spared!"
Thousands of souls were buried in the Snow Wolf Icefield, and this incident swept across Tiangang like a storm.
Above the Qin court, one could hear needles.
When they heard the news from Black Ice Platform, everyone fell silent.
"The Blood Prison Cavalry is actually so terrifying!" Meng Yi murmured to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Burying more than ten thousand soldiers of the Qi Kingdom is no less ruthless than the former Marquis of Wu'an who killed the surrendered soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom!" There was also a rare shock in Li Si's eyes. He had countless information in his hands, and he also knew that this time the rate was high.
The leader of the Blood Prison Army is Ye Wushuang, Emperor of the Martial God and Prime Minister of Feng Kingdom.
"Bury an army of more than 10,000,000!" Meng Tian's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence. In the past, he led an army of more than 30,000,000 in a fierce attack, attacking for thousands of miles, and defeated dozens of Huangfeng counties. In the end, he was defeated by Ye Wu's hands.
All the soldiers were killed, and no one was spared.
"The country's unparalleled warriors!" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the prince's mouth, and he said calmly to the dead soldier of the Black Soldier Platform kneeling in the hall: "Let's explore again!"
"Nuo!" The dead soldiers of Heibingtai immediately accepted the order. Now Qi State has become the focus of Tiangang.
Even those empires that besieged the three kingdoms of Yan, Chu and Zhao sent spies one after another to keep an eye on Qi.
On the Snow Wolf Icefield. The wind howls and blood rains.
Countless broken arm remains were piled together like undulating glaciers.
In the sea of corpses, towering chariots were arranged in an orderly manner, and soldiers with indifferent expressions stood with spears in their hands, filled with bone-chilling murderous intent.
On the leader's chariot, Ye Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, holding a feather fan in front of his chest in his right hand. His long black hair was dancing wildly in the wind, and his thin figure looked a bit frail.
However, this thin figure used the Bagua array to bury more than ten thousand Qi soldiers here.
The rain of blood fell on the cold chariot. It made a ticking sound, which was extremely clear.
"Good news!" The sound of horse hooves came closer and closer in the distance. Several cavalrymen burst out of the air in the wind and rain. This cavalry seemed to have returned from hell, and its whole body was filled with overwhelming murderous intent and the smell of blood.
Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the cavalry.
"Prime Minister, the first army has conquered three counties!"
"The other four armies also conquered two counties respectively!"
Three days ago, more than ten thousand soldiers of Qi State were ambushed here. Ye Wushuang used more than ten thousand blood prison troops to set up the Bagua formation and buried more than ten thousand soldiers of Qi State.
After this battle, Ye Wushuang's five armies came out together. Taking advantage of the morale accumulated in this battle, he raised his troops and went down.
More than ten thousand of Qi's elite were buried. Such achievements were enough to make Qi's soldiers frightened.
The morale of the Qi State dropped sharply, while the morale of the Iron Knights of Blood Prison soared. They were so powerful that they defeated dozens of counties and counties.
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded slightly. He had already expected this outcome.
"Today's Qi State has lost its will to fight. In addition to the previous turbulent situation, if you raise your troops, it will not be difficult to defeat Qi State!" Huo Qilin's rich voice sounded from behind, and the strange purple flames were in the fire.
There were unicorns surrounding him, and the fire unicorn strode onto the chariot.
Ye Wushuang saluted slightly and then shook his head.
"Are you worried about Qin?" Huo Qilin saw Ye Wushuang's hesitation.
"Senior, tell me, from now on, will our God of War and Qin be enemies or friends?" Ye Wushuang raised his brows and asked softly.
"There is an old saying that is right, people who are not from my race will have different hearts!" Fire Qilin turned around and looked far away at the pile of corpses in front of him: "In this world, there are no permanent allies, only allies with common interests.
, once this benefit disappears, whether it is an enemy or a friend
, you have to choose again!”
"The God of War would like to see a turbulent Tiangang, rather than a unified Tiangang!"
"Senior, if the three kingdoms of Qi, South Korea, and Wei were destroyed, would the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for the God of War, or would the disadvantages outweigh the benefits?" Ye Wushuang asked.
"So you want to give the Three Kingdoms a chance?" Huo Qilin chuckled.
Ye Wushuang nodded, raised his head and looked up at the sky, "Although I have never met Ying Zheng, I know that one day there will be Ying Zheng in Qin, and Qin will not become an ally of the God of War!"
"Are you so sure?" Huo Qilin asked.
"He is a majestic emperor. What he wants is not just Tiangang, but the whole world!" Ye Wushuang's tone couldn't help but become solemn: "So, I have to prepare for a rainy day!"
"Ying Zheng, that is a more terrifying existence than the Tiangang Lords!" Huo Qilin suddenly sighed. If Ye Chen, that boy, stepped into the realm of defeat, the situation of the God of War would not be so dangerous. Alas, the time he spent growing up
It’s too short. If it takes another ten years, Ye Chen may also enter the stage of seeking happiness.
Lost.
The army of the God of War pressed the territory, and under Ye Wushuang's deliberate arrangements, although the Qi army was retreating steadily, it did not reach the point of subjugation.
The Lord of Blood Hell's army passed by, and blood rained down one after another.
The whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze, looking very strange.
Sea of Death, more than ten days ago, the waves hit the shore here with great momentum.
But today, there is not a drop of water left in the endless sea of death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sea has changed drastically.
At the bottom of the dry Sea of Death, thousands of white bones stretch as far as the eye can see and are spread on the coast. These skeletons are enough to show how many creatures have perished here.
The huge illusory door hovers quietly above the skeleton.
A figure in white clothes that looked like snow walked out of the door of illusion. Ye Chen raised his eyes and faced the sunset on the horizon, feeling the tranquility between heaven and earth. After more than ten days of seclusion, Ye Chen felt particularly peaceful.
The rays of rays of light fall upon the white bones.
At this moment, Ye Chen had a clear understanding that the sun was rising and setting. The late sunset in front of him had the vitality of the rising sun and the scorching heat of the scorching sun. But now it was getting late and finally submerged under the horizon. However, this was not the end, despite the long journey.
After the dark night, the sun will rise again
Well, this is not like a person's life: when he is young, he is full of vitality, when he is middle-aged, he is like the sun, and when he is old, he is lifeless.
"This is the reincarnation of life and death. The reincarnation of life and death is not limited to human beings. Reincarnation is the reincarnation of all the spirits in the world, and it is also the reincarnation of heaven and earth!" Ye Chen had some thoughts in his heart, and he stood still without moving.
In the Qilin Ring, Wen Ran was a little surprised: "Tsk, tsk, this guy just finished retreat and has some enlightenment again? What a monster, with terrible qualifications!"
As night falls, the wind blows, and low cries are heard among the piles of bones, like a baby crying, or like a resentful woman weeping blood, which is full of gloom.
The cold wind swept over and rolled up Ye Chen's long hair on his forehead, but Ye Chen's state of mind was exceptionally calm. At this moment, he seemed to have a great enlightenment, giving up this world, forgetting himself, and his soul fell into
In the endless darkness.
This kind of darkness was enough to swallow everything, but Ye Chen didn't feel any panic. He quietly realized...