The ghost-colored lamp in Shakshe's hand suddenly flashed, followed by the sound of thunder, and then shattered.
The other one was also struck by the thunder and broke into a pool of fragments.
The bright green colors are flying everywhere like fireflies.
The divine weapon fell to the ground like scattered sand.
If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it; if you do evil by yourself, you will not live.
Yan Xiaoqing went against the laws of nature and created a magic weapon that caused massacres. Even God couldn't bear to see it. A bolt of lightning split his magic weapon into pieces.
The sky was getting darker and more eerie.
Without the help of the divine soldiers, Yan's arrogance suddenly dropped a lot.
"Kill... charge down with the lone king." Yan Xiaoqing took advantage of the momentum of darkness and climbed down from the observation tower, grabbed a general's horse, got on it and rushed in single-handedly.
Yan Xiaoqing's desperate move left me stunned.
The situation couldn't be more obvious. Yan Xiaoqing was defeated this time.
However, the already crazy battlefield does not allow anyone to look forward or backward, even for a short while.
Yan Xitong and Liu Chi fought fiercely to no avail. Seeing Yan Xiaoqing rushing out, Yan Xitong missed and was knocked off his horse by Liu Chi's silver spear. However, Yan Xitong then tapped the ground with the tip of the spear and jumped into the air. The red clothes on his body were like
As the fire burned, Liuchi rushed forward without fear.
Two people, one silver and one red, meet each other like ice and fire.
If you don't go out now, when will you stay?
"Zhang Huai and Cao Deren, lead troops to encircle and suppress them immediately." I ordered loudly.
Zhang Huai and Cao Deren were already gearing up to fight. After receiving my order, the two of them eagerly clasped their fists and said, "Yes!"
Cao Deren and Zhang Huai immediately led 40,000 soldiers into the battlefield. Most of the soldiers in the Soul Transformation Formation were tired because they had resisted for too long. If they were not allowed to come back, they might really die on the battlefield.
But just when I was about to call them back, I saw Yan Xiaoqing commanding Gu Lun and others, holding tens of meters of iron chains to surround our army's soul-turning formation, and then using the power of the horse, the soul-turning formation was
The soldiers inside tightened their grip.
My heart stopped and the color drained from my face.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaoqing could come up with a way to break the formation under such circumstances.
Anyone who has eaten a preserved egg knows that the only way to strangle it without the help of a knife is with a rope. The soul-turning formation is just like the preserved egg, indestructible on the battlefield, but once it is strangled, it can be taken away by the enemy.
Those five thousand people were destined to stay on this land.
Uncontrollable anger welled up in my heart.
He slammed the wall and said, "Come out with me."
"Princess?" Hei Po shouted in shock.
"Get out of the way." I pushed Hei Po away, jumped on a horse without hesitation, and swooped down with the three thousand men under me.
Hei Po couldn't understand my mood, and I no longer knew what I was thinking. I just wanted to rush in front of them and restrain them all with the weapons in my hands.
"Changting..." A surprised cry rang in my ears.
I swiped the knife across someone's neck and turned around to find who was calling me.
It’s Yan Xitong!
Because the sound of "Chanting" caused him to lose consciousness, Liuchi's spear stabbed into his shoulder accurately.
Yan Xitong didn't seem to have reacted yet, and his eyes were still looking towards me. When he realized that he had been stabbed, his body suddenly swayed, and dazzling blood snaked down his fiery red shirt.
My eyes were fascinated by this red color.
Liuchi didn't stab his vital part, he just retracted the spear neatly and moved towards me.
