"If I were the enemy, I would have been lying down waiting to die or kneeling down to surrender, but they are still charging this way. How dare they?" Liu San looked at the opposite side, then looked back and murmured.
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It was so tragic. The enemy troops were in a pocket formation, surrounded by enemies on three sides, and bombarded by overwhelming artillery fire. People fell on their backs, and died in droves. Their deaths had no value or meaning at all. They were simply throwing their lives away, knowing that there was a pit of fire in front of them.
Still jumping back and forth.
No, Dajiang's army was not only attacked on three sides, but also suffered from the artillery fire of Dali's 'air force' in the rear!
Most of the walls of Nanyang City have been blown down, and it is clearly visible that the buildings inside and the troops that have not yet left have been turned into ruins and broken bones under the baptism of artillery fire.
Every moment, thousands of people in the Dajiang Dynasty died under artillery bombardment.
This is not a battle of the same magnitude at all. Even ordinary innate masters cannot last long under the intensive artillery bombardment before being shattered to pieces.
Indeed, if a master can hide, where can he hide? There are roaring bombs and flying debris everywhere, and if you don't pay attention, people will disappear...
"What can they do if they don't charge? The superiors didn't declare surrender, so they can only continue to fight. The superiors didn't give orders to retreat, so they can only charge. They go to the battlefield, they can't help themselves, and they don't respect orders. They will be beheaded, both on the left and right.
They have no choice but to bite the bullet and die," Zhao Dezhu said, shaking his head.
"Originally, I thought that this attack on Nanyang City would take at least half a month. We didn't even know how much it would cost to capture this city. But now, it has only been a long time since the war began, and already more than half of the people on the opposite side have been killed or injured.
, If this continues, after today, I am afraid that there will not be many troops left in the entire Nanyang City on the other side of the river. That is an army of more than one million people." Mu Chong murmured, he never thought that the war could be like this.
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The Thunder Fire Army, everything is the Thunder Fire Army. With them, we can achieve shocking achievements that have never appeared in history. After this battle, the name of the Thunder Fire Army will surely resound throughout the universe, and all enemies of Dali will sleep and eat.
It's uneasy.
"I feel some sympathy for the Dajiang army on the opposite side."
"Bah, if you sympathize with them, who will sympathize with us? How many of my people in Dali have died in their hands over the years? How did Master Chen die in the first place? I only hate that not enough dogs in Dajiang died..."
The soldiers were talking a lot. Being on such a battlefield and with such complicated emotions, the soldiers had too much to say and were unhappy.
"Everyone, cheer up. Although only one out of ten enemy troops can charge over, those who can charge over are all powerful characters. Don't take it lightly. The battle is not over yet, so it is not a time to be happy," Yun Jing reminded loudly.
If the war wasn't still going on, maybe Dali would have started celebrating.
Being on the battlefield, Yun Jing paid attention to the movements of all parties. First of all, it was Dajiang's army rushing forward. Even though they were charging under artillery fire, they were still not afraid of death. A hand-to-hand encounter was right in front of them, but not many of them could rush over.
, ten do not save one.
In addition, the battle between Qin Antai and Jia Pingnan continues. The strength of the two of them, in the current era of myths, has already stood at the pinnacle level of the world. Their fight is earth-shattering. To ordinary people, their every move is simply magical.
The power to destroy heaven and earth.
The two of them only have opponents in their eyes and cannot allow any distraction. Wherever they are fighting, others try to stay away and dare not get close. Even if they are within a kilometer of where they are fighting, ordinary people cannot bear the mere aftermath and will be torn apart.
Jia Pingnan wanted to suppress the battle with Qin Antai in the area where Dali's army was, and tried to use the aftermath of the battle between the two to consume Dali's vitality. How could Qin Antai not see through his little trick and block him in front of the battle?
, and even wanted to push the battle between the two to the Oe army area.
Both of them were worried about Xiao Jiujiu, and neither could do anything to the other, so that they opened up a battlefield alone. After all, no matter which side they were fighting in, it would be a disaster for the rest.
The place where the two of them fought could be described as the earth was shattered, the earth was maimed, and the mountains were shattered.
After forcing Jia Pingnan back with a knife, Qin Antai raised his eyebrows. He found that during the battle, the two men had unknowingly left the place where the two armies were fighting and came to the edge.
"Oh, Jia Pingnan is indeed a famous general all over the world. At this time, you also want to plan and kill me to make a comeback. Unfortunately, you made the wrong calculation. You want to lure the enemy deep into the enemy. Why didn't I prepare a backup plan?
I want to kill you!"
Seeing through Jia Pingnan's plan, Qin Antai cooperated with his performance calmly.
Far away from the battlefield of ordinary soldiers, he can let go and do whatever he wants. The vitality in his body surges, and the world around him is distorting. The Coiling Dragon Moon-Swallowing Sword in his hand blooms with bright brilliance and shines on the world. He slashes out with a sword that is thousands of meters long.
With a force as powerful as tearing the sky apart, he slashed towards Jia Pingnan.
With that sword strike, Jia Pingnan had no way to hide, because Qin Antai's will had already locked onto the opponent.
"kill!"
Jia Pingnan snorted coldly, swung his halberd in his hand, and a terrifying black arc of light swept out.
Boom~!
The mountain in that area collapsed due to the battle between the two, and the aftermath radiated out, and the ground within hundreds of meters was lifted up with a layer several meters thick...
The battle between the two of them was not something that Yun Jing could intervene in, and his main focus was on the battlefield ahead.
With a thought in his mind, Yun Jing secretly took action. Last night, he had thought about giving Dajiang Dynasty a cruel blow at the critical moment of the war. Isn't this the critical moment?
On the other side of the river, a mid-level Xiantian general calmly avoided the bomb baptism and quickly approached Dali. Once he was allowed to get closer, his mid-level Xiantian cultivation exploded, enough to tear open Dali's defense line and cause a large number of casualties.
He was forbearing and pretending well, fearing that he would attract the attention of the masters from Dali and lose his success. Little did he know that next to him, on the waist of a bodyguard who was covering him, a equipped dagger flew out of the air, and like lightning, passed through the gap between the armor behind his head.
It penetrated and penetrated his neck in one fell swoop!
This man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. How did he die?
When it comes to sneak attacks, Yun Jing is a professional, let alone an innate master. Under his sneak attacks with telekinesis, ordinary people who are even slightly careless in their true artistic conception will die inexplicably.
This person was just the beginning. Almost at the same time, in another place, in the Dajiang Army, a middle-level general in the later period of the day after tomorrow raised his knife and wiped his own neck!
"We haven't completely lost yet. We still have a chance. General, why can't you think of committing suicide?" The soldiers next to the "suicidal" general were stunned.
In another place, a general with an early stage of congenital river rushed forward as fast as lightning. As a result, he was too fast and could not stop. A spear thrown by someone in front of him stood up, and his own inertia pierced his chest.
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"The gun that was on the ground before, why did it bounce up?" This man died with his eyes closed.
In many other places, weapons on the ground flew up out of thin air to harvest the lives of low- and middle-level officers of the Dajiang Dynasty. There were also bombs that landed on key figures without any bias, and even arrows with no power clearly hit the vital points of Dajiang officers...
Situations like this are happening everywhere in Dajiang's army. A large number of middle and low-level Dajiang officers die every moment, and they die in a "reasonable" way.
The Dajiang army, which was already in danger, suffered a large number of deaths of middle- and low-level officers, and orders were not delivered properly, and the pace of progress could not be coordinated, adding to chaos.
Ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred..., middle acquired period, late acquired period, early innate period, middle innate period, well, another late innate period was killed...
Yunjing murmured in his heart every time he killed a low-level officer in Dajiang.
"On the chaotic battlefield, who knew it was me who did it. Unfortunately, the Dajiang personnel killed by this method cannot be counted for military merit. It doesn't matter. Every time an enemy dies, we can reduce some casualties. Why should we care about this?"
His silent power of thought to carry out assassinations on this battlefield is simply too terrifying. It is unexpected and impossible to prevent, especially when the person he kills dies in a 'reasonable' way...
From the time when the Dajiang Dynasty assembled its army outside Nanyang City, ten minutes after the battle began, they suffered countless casualties. They finally managed to rush over through the minefield, but only one out of ten could make it over.
The hand-to-hand combat began.
"kill!"
Yun Jing stabbed the spear in his hand, and with a pop, it pierced a Dajiang soldier who was rushing over. With a flick of his wrist and a swing of the spear, he threw the body out and smashed it on other people. The body was thrown out with terrifying force.
Several were injured to death.
"Squadron Yun is so awesome," Mu Chong marveled in his heart and concentrated on killing the enemy.
They fought on the front line, and the archers behind them and the thunder and fire army throwers a little behind also took action, arrows poured out, and the loaded "big firecrackers" were thrown out and hit the crowd of Dajiang army who finally rushed over.
With the cooperation of many parties, Yunjing and the others actually didn't have many enemy troops in hand-to-hand combat. After all, the opponent would be almost dead if they just rushed over.
"Kill, Dali's dog will take his life."
A roar sounded in front of Yunjing and the others. It was an innate master whose arm was blown off. His whole body was filled with true energy, and his whole body was glowing. He slashed down with a long knife in his hand, and a sword light of ten or twenty meters was struck.
Cracked through the air.
If it is struck by that sword light, even the shield wall in front will not be able to block it, and everyone will die.
On such a battlefield, the masters and ordinary soldiers are as fragile as ants, and they are simply unparalleled.
"No, he's a congenital master. Retreat."
"Can't retreat, block, otherwise the rear will be dangerous..."
The expressions of the people around him changed drastically.
The opponent suddenly burst into flames, and it was too late for our own masters from afar to rescue him.
Yun Jing's figure flashed and rushed out of the shield wall without hesitation. He clenched his left hand into a fist. The fist was enlarged several times with the blessing of internal strength. It was like red-hot steel. The blazing heat on his fist surged. He punched out and shattered the barrier.
The sword light came from the sky.
Immediately, he stabbed with the spear in his right hand, and a sharp edge bloomed from the tip of the spear.
"It's just the day after tomorrow, come and die for me." The other party's eyes narrowed, a little incredulous, but with a cruel smile, he slashed at Yunjing with his knife.
However, Yun Jing's movements were too fast. The spear flicked out of the way of the long knife in his hand, and with a pop, he stabbed through his face.
I only attack but don't defend. Wouldn't I be stupid to confront you head-on? It's just that you move too slowly.
Muttering in his heart, Yunjing swung his spear and retreated behind the shield wall. With the growth of his strength, the now ordinary innate early stage is no longer enough in front of Yunjing. Even if he is a little faster than others, it is an extremely huge advantage.
, not to mention that his speed is not just a little faster than his opponent.
I recall that when a Feng Knife Sect member went to the village in the early days of his life, Yun Jing was shocked when he chopped off the branches of the apricot tree in the middle of the village with a hand knife. Now that he has grown to this point, it is really embarrassing.
"Captain, he was an innate master, and you killed him so easily?"
After Yun Jing retreated, Mu Chong, who was not far away, swallowed his saliva and stared, saying, an innate master was actually killed instantly by his own captain!
Nodding, Yunjing said: "Well, don't be distracted, the battle is still going on."
Captain, you were an innate master, but you killed him instantly. How could you be so calm? The problem is that you are still so young, and the people around you look at the cloud scene as if they have seen a ghost.
Killing an enemy's innate general on the battlefield. With such a record and achievements, Yunjing's promotion to two ranks was already a certainty, and many people exclaimed in amazement.
Even though an innate master cannot survive a round in Yunjing's hands, it is innate. It would be great if one of a hundred martial arts practitioners in the world could reach such a level in his lifetime. Even one in a county may not be able to do so.
It's enough to show how rare it is. Killing such an enemy is a great achievement for ordinary soldiers.
"kill him!"
Yunjing's previous performance aroused the enemy's alert, and immediately three enemy generals came towards Yunjing with cold eyes, one in the middle stage of the innate and two in the late stage of the acquired.
The two acquired late stages are mainly to provide cover for the innate mid-term and create opportunities to kill Yunjing.
He raised his eyebrows. For the safety of the surrounding soldiers, Yunjing did not want to give them a chance to rush over. With a thought, he cast a "spell" from the air, and an ice pick as long as three meters appeared behind the mid-innate enemy general.
He guarded the front but not the back. The ice cone pierced his chest like lightning from behind under the ghostly gazes of the Dajiang members at the back. The terrifying ice-cold aura erupted, not only freezing the innate middle stage into ice, but also sweeping away
All around, everyone within a radius of more than ten meters was frozen!
Holding an ice pick tightly, Yunjing not only killed the innate mid-level man, but also killed the people around him.
According to Li Qiu's evaluation that day, Yunjing's method was comparable to that of a late-stage innate master. How could these people be able to resist it?
"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, the people around Yunjing were at a loss and couldn't figure out what was going on.
In short, they are still very happy when their powerful enemy dies, because they don't have to die after all.
Yun Jing remained calm and had a "confused" look on his face. There was no need to show off such a thing.
However, he was troubled in his heart. If he kills the enemy with this method, no one else will know about it, and his military achievements are useless...
"It doesn't matter, just relax."
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Yun Jing focused on the battlefield with his telepathy, and then with him as the center, magical scenes appeared everywhere on the battlefield within a radius of ten kilometers.
The fireball, ice cone, thunder and light sword appeared out of thin air and killed one enemy after another!
These miraculous phenomena were so sudden and so powerful that the enemy soldiers died without any precautions, and were completely destroyed as soon as they died.
The fireball exploded, and the enemies within a ten-meter radius were engulfed and turned into charcoal. The ice cone shattered, and the cold air filled the area and froze the people in the area into ice sculptures. The lightning flashed and spread over a large area. The sword light swept across, tearing apart the enemy bodies one after another...
Although I don’t know what this is, it has greatly reduced the casualties on Dali’s side during a close encounter, and at the same time caused a large number of casualties to the enemy. It should be noted that those who can rush through the minefields are ‘masters’!
After Yunjing figured out the 'spell' that day, he put all the skills he had learned to the test and found that many martial arts could take on magical forms under the air-to-air simulation of spiritual energy.
The Fire Fist turned into a terrifying fireball, the Ice Palm turned into a chilling ice cone, the Thunder Finger turned into lightning, and the Iron Cutting Sword Technique turned into a substantial blade...
They are no longer energy expressions of internal force, but have formed extremely powerful 'physical phenomena'!
On the battlefield, Yun Jing let go of his hands and feet, and watched one enemy after another die in his own hands. He thought that the decisiveness of the Master was much scarier than that of a pure martial artist.
"Whether these phenomena will become an 'unsolved mystery' after the fact, so that how all parties see these strange methods is not my concern. After all, no one knows that I did it. It will always follow the death of the enemy.
It is of great benefit to us, that’s enough!”
He murmured in his heart that although Yunjing was secretly using "spells" to kill enemies, he himself was not idle either. His powerful force occasionally killed some enemies who rushed closer.
In the Thunder Fire Army, next to Li Qiu, Huo Chuan, who was in the late stage of True Artistic Realm, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the magical phenomena appearing everywhere on the battlefield. He couldn't help but said: "General, what are those methods? There is actually such a thing in our army.
Waiting for a strange person? Those methods are obviously from the hands of one person, covering most of the battlefield. We and others can't do this in the late stage of true artistic conception, but judging from its power, it is only in the late stage of innateness. It is really hard to figure out."
Li Qiu muttered: "People who possess such means should not be buried. The superiors should pay attention to the investigation in the future. In short, it is a good thing for people who use such means to eliminate a large number of enemy troops and it will be of great benefit to our army.
This act alone is enough to reduce our tens of thousands of casualties."
"That's right," Huo Chuan nodded calmly. He didn't think much of those magical methods. After all, they were only the power of late-stage innate methods. He who was in the late-stage of true artistic conception didn't take it seriously, but that kind of weird big
The area's ability to perform tricks from a long distance made him curious and surprised.
How?
Li Qiu looked around the battlefield. With hundreds of thousands of people fighting, he certainly couldn't find where Yun Jing was, but he knew that this was definitely done by his disciple.
"Jing'er did a good job. If you don't cause trouble for yourself, why hide it if you have the means? But if you use such means to kill the enemy, if you don't reveal your abilities, the credit will be lost." Li Qiu
I thought to myself, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, thinking that my disciple must be very upset.
As a master, of course he couldn't expose his disciples. Yunjing's overall view of not taking any credit but letting go of his hands and killing the enemy as much as possible made him very happy.
"Men should be like this. There are many opportunities to make achievements, so why worry about it. It seems that Jing'er has really got out of the mentality of looking forward and backward. She has clear ideas and a bright future."
While muttering to himself, Li Qiu felt a little emotional that his disciple had finally grown up and was no longer the 'ignorant' child he was before.
After gathering his mood, Li Qiu looked at the battlefield. At this moment, he knew that there was actually no suspense in this war.
The hundreds of thousands of troops on the other side of the river were crushed by the absolute advantage of Dali, and all that remained was to survive. Then it depends on the coach Qin Antai's side. Even if Qin Antai's side is slightly disadvantaged,
It didn't have much impact on the war.
Dajiang's army has almost been wiped out. How much will the battle for the commander affect the overall situation?
Looking at the earth-shattering battle between Qin Antai and Jia Pingnan, Huo Chuan's eyes flickered and said: "General, do you need my help to kill Jia Pingnan? Although I am not as strong as Jia Pingnan, I can still create some opportunities for the commander."
Even though Huo Chuan and Jia Pingnan were in the same late stage of True Intention, he had to admit that he was not Jia Pingnan's opponent. After all, cultivation level and strength were not always equal.
Even if he loses to Jia Pingnan, if Huo Chuan joins the battle, it can be the straw that breaks the camel's back.
Li Qiu glanced at the other side and shook his head and said: "Mr. Huo, there is no need to do this. The commander has foresight and has his own ideas. We don't need to worry about it. Instead of worrying about the commander, it is better to focus on the battlefield and prevent Dajiang's people from crazy and dying counterattacks."
"That's right, as long as it's not Jia Pingnan's true artistic conception of standing at the top, Huo Mou is not afraid of anyone..." After saying this, Huo Chuan's face changed slightly and said: "General, it's not good. Until now, the enemy's army has been
Not a single true artistic conception has jumped out. Even if the enemy lost several true artistic conceptions in the previous battle, it is impossible that none of them will be gone. I am afraid something is going to happen to the commander-in-chief!"
How could Li Qiu not notice this, but still calmly said: "Mr. Huo, there is no need to worry, the commander has his own opinion."
He was personally ordered to invite Yang Kaishan and his adjutant from the True Illusion Realm. Those two people had been in the center of the illusion for decades and had combined the strengths of each family. In the late stage of the True Illusion Realm, they were so powerful that although Li Qiu was not
He has experienced it before, but I believe he is definitely no weaker than Jia Pingnan. Plus Qin Antai, three masters who are as good as Jia Pingnan, how can he have a chance to come back?
Far away on the battlefield, Jia Pingnan and Qin Antai were fighting. The fight shattered the ground, leaving an area of more than ten miles in a mess. The ground was covered with ravines and holes. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the tragic scenes on the battlefield, and Jia Pingnan's eyes turned red.
After the war, both sides were almost exhausted. He roared: "Qin Antai, die! Today, you want to step through the gate of our country!"
Jia Pingnan completely went berserk.
The halberd in his hand buzzed, a terrifying aura filled the air, the world behind him twisted, and a bloody war flag appeared that covered the sky and the sun. The war flag fluttered as if to suppress the world.
Holding a halberd to kill Qin Antai, Jia Pingnan saw a scene of thousands of troops charging behind him, and the halberd struck down with terrifying power that could crush everything!
Such a powerful and terrifying aura filled the sky and the earth, even the distant cloudscapes were attracted by it and subconsciously looked over.
After one glance, um..., Yunjing felt that Jia Pingnan's outburst was not as good as Feng Yi's attack on his wife Liu Neng in Dali Capital.
At the last moment, Feng Yi had only half a foot in the mythical realm. How could Jia Pingnan be able to compare?
Of course, there is no doubt about Jia Pingnan's strength. Yunjing asked himself if he was in front of him, he would probably be crushed to pieces if he met him. He still had this self-awareness.
Perhaps knowing that the final moment was coming, both sides fighting on the battlefield tacitly slowed down their pace.
"The general trend is the general trend. It doesn't matter what you, Jia Pingnan, say. You alone can't turn things around!"
Qin Antai responded calmly, his eyes were focused, his martial arts will was strong, and a strange phenomenon appeared behind him. A misty blue cloud appeared behind him, and a bright moon sank in the cloud to illuminate the world.
Compared with Jia Pingnan's murderous martial arts will, Qin Antaifei's will is more upright and upright.
"kill!"
He snorted coldly, and the Coiling Dragon Moon-Swallowing Saber blossomed with extreme sharpness, as if it was rolling forward with the power of heaven and earth.
At their level, victory or defeat can be determined in an instant.
Jia Pingnan, who was charging forward, had a sneer on his lips.
At this moment, on the devastated land, three Zhenyijing suddenly appeared and charged towards Qin Antai, two at the early stage and one at the middle stage. Naturally, they alone were no match for Qin Antai, and they would be killed even if they met each other.
But at this time, they only need to have a slight impact on Qin Antai, which is enough for Jia Pingnan to seize the flaw and reverse the situation in one fell swoop.
However, Qin Antai turned a blind eye to Jia Pingnan's deployment, and even gave him a look that was nothing more than that.
Jia Pingnan felt bad, and then, three masters of the true artistic conception appeared on Qin Antai's side, and they were all in the late stage of the true artistic conception!
Zhang Shoubei, commander of the Dawn Legion, Yang Kaishan and his lieutenants who came out of the center of the illusion, plus Qin Antai, they are four powerful people in the late stage of True Illusion!
It's over, Qin Antai saw through my plan.
Sighing in his heart, Jia Pingnan had no way out and could only move forward.
A crescent moon rose behind Zhang Shoubei, and he slashed it with one sword, killing Dajiang Zhenyijing in the middle stage who had used the cover of 100,000 people to take away some firearms from the Leihuo Army. As for the other two Zhenyijing early stages who were ambushed by Jia Pingnan,
He was crushed into a bloody dance by Yang Kaishan and his lieutenants with one strike from the air!
True artistic conception also has strengths and weaknesses, especially at this level, every small stage will be an insurmountable gap that can be directly crushed.
The three back-up men who had been deployed died just like that, and Jia Pingnan was about to face four enemies of the same level alone!
It’s a long story, but actually all this is just a change in one breath.
boom!
The halberd in Jia Pingnan's hand collided with the sword in Qin Antai's hand. The air around them was distorted, forming a terrifying shock wave that swept in all directions, forming a 'vacuum' zone over a kilometer area.
Poof~!
Both of them turned pale at the same time and flew backwards with blood spurting out.
They even showed their martial arts will, fighting with all their might, instead of the previous temptation and exhaustion.
"kill!"
After Qin Antai blocked Jia Pingnan's frontal attack, Zhang Shoubei, Yang Kaishan and others took action one after another.
A bright moon rose behind Zhang Shoubei, and the sword was like a curtain.
Behind Yang Kaishan, the world twists, various visions appear, and there is great terror hidden inside. He has been in the center of the illusion for many years, and his martial arts will is also inspired by the illusion. The changes between reality and reality are confusing, and he slashes at Jia Pingnan with a knife, ethereal.
Uncertain.
Behind his lieutenant is a desolate battlefield. A knight is looking at the sky covered in blood, marching forward with a tragic aura, his long sword like a rainbow, as if he wants to split the bloody world.
Buzz~!
The three strong men in the late stage of Zhenyijing used all their strength to attack Jia Pingnan.
With the three of them joining forces, the sky was distorted, the aura of terror swept across all directions, and the earth collapsed and the mountains fractured.
Poof~!
Jia Pingnan's armor was shattered, his halberd was broken, and his whole body was smashed like a meteor and hit the ground. Rocks flew everywhere, and a large crater with a diameter of 100 meters was made in the ground.
But he was not dead yet. He was covered in blood and stood up with his broken halberd. Like a madman, his eyes were red and he looked up to the sky and roared: "I, Jia Pingnan, am worthy of the emperor's grace. Kill me. Even if I die today, you will have someone to bury me with me!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, he crushed the ground with his foot and rose into the sky. His blood was like a rainbow, and there seemed to be blood-colored flames burning outside his body. His momentum was rising rapidly, which was clearly burning his own vitality.
The faces of Qin Antai, Yang Kaishan and others who had stabilized their bodies changed slightly. For people of this level who are burning their lives and fighting for their lives, it is not difficult to pull one or two backers.
But at this juncture, they couldn't tolerate it, so they all moved forward to surround and kill Jia Pingnan.
However, what surprised them was that when they used all their strength to kill Jia Pingnan, whose aura was overwhelming, the opponent's aura had obviously reached its peak, but in such a state, a mouthful of black blood spurted out inexplicably, and his aura weakened rapidly.
So much so that the four of them surrounded and killed Jia Pingnan easily.
Jia Pingnan, the head coach of the Dajiang Dynasty in Nanyang City, died!
It died with only fragments left.
"this……"
Qin Antai and the others who killed Jia Pingnan looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on.
According to Jia Pingnan's explosive level, even if they could kill him, they would definitely be injured, and maybe one or two of them would die. Who would have thought that Jia Pingnan's aura was inexplicably weakened and he was easily killed by them.
"There's something strange. Maybe he suddenly became weak due to the outbreak of secret disease due to his madness," Qin Antai said thoughtfully.
Zhang Shoubei nodded and said: "Maybe, but no matter what, if he dies, this war is over."
"It's not over yet, it's just the beginning," Qin Antai said calmly, looking in the direction of Dajiang Dynasty.
Yang Kaishan took back his long sword and said: "Commander, since Jia Pingnan is dead, we have to return to the camp and continue to rectify the Zhongyi Town border army."
"Thank you two generals for your help. I will visit you again later to express my gratitude," Qin Antai said with cupped hands.
Shaking his head, Yang Kaishan said: "Commander, you are polite, I am working for Dali, it is just my duty..."
With Jia Pingnan's death, the war against Nanyang City has undoubtedly come to an end.
In the spear army, Yun Jing withdrew his gaze and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He secretly thought that the poisonous 'yesterday' he got from the killer organization was still very useful. Give it to Jia Pingnan at the critical moment. He was just like this.
The Lord will easily surround and kill him.
"How could Marshal Qin and the others not see that Jia Pingnan was poisoned in the end and was easily killed by them? It's just that they didn't know what was going on and they knew it tacitly." Yun Jing's heart was like a mirror.
