The mercury seeped into his flesh and blood, causing his entire face to become numb. The impact of the power in the mercury made him extremely dizzy, and he could no longer condense his true energy.
A dazzling golden light fell in front of him and stabbed Lin Yi hard.
Kunpeng Heavy Armor, until now, this Kunpeng Heavy Armor was worthy of being killed.
puff!
At the edge of the ford, a Tiece Army sergeant sat slumped on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. A huge wound was cut on his chest, and his internal organs flowed out. The injury was so serious that it was obvious that he could not survive.
However, when he was dying, looking at Lin Yi, he still used up his last strength, and as the blood spurted out, he sneered and shouted: "Do you want more face?"
On such a life-and-death battlefield, no one will be merciful.
The Northern Wei sergeant who slashed his chest with a knife was subconsciously planning to strike again. However, upon hearing his sneer, the Northern Wei sergeant's body shook, and he could no longer take a step forward.
No one from the Northern Wei Dynasty could reply to his words.
One hundred thousand people fought against thousands of people, and they attacked for several days but were unable to defeat them. Lin Yi fought against the Northern Wei practitioners with one man's strength. For those Northern Wei practitioners who died under him, he was a true descendant.
At this time, he and the spiritual mind practitioner were really fighting alone. However, the spiritual mind practitioner still could not kill him. Instead, he was severely injured and dying... Under this situation, this Kunpeng heavy body
It's indeed a bit shameless for Kai to cover up his attack again.
…
The tip of the spear filled with golden flames stabbed Lin Yi's slightly sunken chest hard.
Lin Yi's left hand was instantly covered with dark red mercury. With a sharp shout, he made a fist with his left hand and directly hit the tip of the spear thrust from Kunpeng's heavy armor!
There was an explosion.
Lin Yi's body flew backwards and fell hard to the ground, splashing countless waves of mud.
His left hand was in excruciating pain. Although the fist surface was not directly shattered, it quickly swelled. Even the five fingers were trembling and he could not hold it tightly.
However, his breath finally came out, and he had won some time to breathe.
There was a muffled sound on his back, and before the opponent's spear stabbed him again, his body flew out as if someone had kicked him hard from the side!
puff!
The spear filled with golden flames pierced hard into the soil.
The cultivator in Kunpeng's heavy armor who was maintaining the momentum of stabbing looked at Lin Yi's flying figure. He clearly had no injuries, but his mouth was so dry that it was impossible to describe it in words.
In his opinion, Lin Yi should be dying.
However, in his perception, Lin Yi's figure, which was flying out in the mud, was as light as a butterfly and as powerful as a giant elephant.
Lin Yi did not go to get the heart of the River Zhenhe Tower again.
Since he didn't want to fight head-on with this Kunpeng heavy armor, he didn't need such a heavy weapon.
The weight on his body gradually receded, and he felt that the blood in his veins was flowing more smoothly, and his body was so light that he felt like he could really fly to the sky.
The crystal light in the sky converged, and the mind of the Northern Wei Shen Nian realm practitioner who had previously wanted to block the power of the original Taoist with a death wish fluctuated violently.
The water around his body shook violently, and circles of ripples continued to bloom, as if a huge lotus was forming around his body.
This is a general in the Bone Army.
He was wearing a very ordinary leather armor, with the standard appearance and attire of the northern border people of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
But he couldn't stop Lin Yi at this time, because the boat had already docked on the beach.
The gaze of the green-robed practitioner holding an umbrella fell on him, and he could no longer be distracted from dealing with Lin Yi.
…
There are ape sounds in the forest.
When Lin Yi left the Kunpeng heavy armor behind and continued to rush towards the Demon Sect member, in a mountain forest not far away from Zhongli City, a scholar and several followers stopped.
This scholar was not tall and his appearance was very ordinary. He and several followers behind him were walking in the mountains and forests, and they did not even attract the attention of the apes in the mountains and forests.
It's just that this seemingly ordinary scholar has countless dazzling auras in the minds of southerners.
He is Ye Muyu, the vice-president of Nantianyuan, and the heterosexual brother of the current emperor of the Southern Dynasties who is sworn to Jinlan.
At this time, he stopped and looked quietly at the mountain forest ahead, where a large rock protruded like an eagle's beak.
There was nothing on the big rock, but after taking a breath, a man in black clothes appeared.
This is a man in black shirt wearing a bamboo hat on his head. The black shirt on his body and the bamboo hat on his head are covered with flowers.
Under the shadow of the bamboo hat, his face seemed gentle and he seemed to be smiling from time to time, but every line on his face was as sharp and angular as a rock.
"I didn't expect you to come here."
Ye Muyu looked at the man in black shirt and said seriously with some emotion.
The man in black shirt smiled slightly and said: "Since you want to go to Zhongli City, I have no choice but to come here."
Ye Muyu's expression was calm, but the hands and feet of several followers behind him were trembling slightly.
Not because of fear, but because of shock.
Because after the deaths of He Xiuxian and Shen Yue, Ye Muyu and the Lord of the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty across from him should be one of the few people in the world who are closest to the Three Saints of Nantian.
Their battle should be the pinnacle battle in the world of practitioners after the death of He Xiuxian and Shen Yue.
"Is Zhongli City really that important to you?"
Ye Muyu looked at Mo Zong, looked at his face shrouded in the shadow of the bamboo hat, and asked.
"There is no essential difference between the people of the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty, but there are more people in the Southern Dynasty who are educated, and the education time in many places is also longer. This leads to more cunning people in the Southern Dynasty than in the Northern Wei Dynasty. You have two armies to counterattack
Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan in Luoyang has been forced to return for reinforcements. If Zhongli cannot be defeated and Wei Rui's troops are temporarily held here, your food and grass transportation will be unimpeded. By the time early winter arrives, the Northern Wei Dynasty will be defeated."
The Demon Sect still said calmly: "Let Xiao Hong lead the army, but Xiao Hong is still too disappointing. He can't even restrain the troops under him. It really makes people feel that the plan is up to people and the success is up to God."
"So even in your opinion, the Southern Dynasty is actually more likely to win than the Northern Wei Dynasty." Ye Muyu smiled and said: "Because war depends on people, and the Southern Dynasty seems to have more capable people."
"I don't entirely think so."
Mo Zong raised his head slightly, and he also smiled and said: "In my opinion, who can win between the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty just depends on which side I stand on."