Zhuang Wuming knew what he meant at a glance, it was to save his own face.
Falling into siege, his fate is doomed without reinforcements.
This was caused by his own mistakes, and now he must make some contributions to redeem his mistakes.
Someone stopped the master, so Zhuang Wuming naturally didn't care and continued to control the jade phosphorus needle to kill.
The jade phosphorus needles shuttled through the void, and the brilliance of the six primary treasures flashed like sparks, killing the soldiers of the Eighteenth Dynasty one by one.
Crazy killing like a meat grinder, his killing brought huge results.
By the time he and his cavalry penetrated the enemy lines, he had killed more than 500 people.
His cavalry caused at least thousands of casualties.
This killing speed is terrifying. The armies of the two dynasties were only less than 30,000, and now there were thousands.
The most serious thing is that more than two hundred killing masters were massacred without any resistance.
Among them, there are about ten killer-level extraordinary ones. After this round, Zhuang Wuming's evolution points were only about 300.
Although there were very few, he was happy in his heart that there were still more than 20,000 soldiers for him to kill.
After a great battle, Zhuang Wuming became the most dazzling star.
The jade phosphorus needles set off a scene of killing among the enemy soldiers like a dance.
Blossoming blue flames burned on the battlefield.
No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless. They were not at the level of destruction, and they couldn't even get close to Zhuang Wuming.
Finally, some soldiers began to be unable to bear the death and killing. Under the strong siege of the armies of the three dynasties, they dropped their weapons and began to flee.
The army was defeated like a mountain. No matter how much the enemy's supervising team cut and killed, they could not stop the rout. Some of the supervising team were even forcibly killed by their own people.
In the sky, Manningster and the Prime Minister of the Twelfth Dynasty fought against the three princes.
Because the two of them were a bit higher in level and had rich fighting experience, the three parties barely managed a tie.
At this time, the collapse below immediately affected the two of them. With gloomy eyes, Manningster knew that nothing could be done.
A long roar shook the void.
"The army disperses and advances towards the capital, ignoring the pursuers."
After giving the order, the army suddenly scattered and fled, and figures rushed madly in all directions.
Obviously this was well prepared, and if nothing could be done, they would disperse and escape. Although there would be casualties, most people would still survive.
The battle, pursuit, and killing lasted until midnight.
Zhuang Wuming gained a thousand evolution points from this battle, as well as three skill cards from the first three levels of "Golden Magic", and an archery card.
But he hasn't decided yet whether to use this "Golden Magic" card.
Because this thing seems to involve genetic modification, it is a power system that transforms the human body.
Moreover, he now has two inherited skills, "The Qi of Mysterious Females" and "The Mind of Buddha and Demon". If he adds one more, this kind of consumption and deduction will be very serious.
As a Taoist body refining technique, "Ultimate Body", when he thought about it, it would probably not lose to the inheritance of "Golden Magic".
"Let's take a look first. We can talk about other things after practicing the "Ultimate Body"."
A celebration party was held late at night, and the camp was filled with laughter and joy.
Singing, dancing, and drinking.
I saw Titus raising his cup to all the generals.
"This complete victory was all due to the soldiers and generals. Among them, I would like to praise General Zhuang's wisdom."
"His strategy allowed us to achieve the goal of wiping out the effective forces of the two dynasties. It should be recorded as a great achievement."
"Everyone, join me in raising a glass to him."
Seeing countless people raising their glasses, Zhuang Wuming smiled faintly and also raised his glasses to greet them.
Egypt is not China, and modesty has never been their virtue. If you have made a contribution, you should be rewarded and praised, and you should also accept this praise and glory.
"Although we won a great victory today, we lost Manningster, the next prime minister of the Eighteenth Dynasty."
"Moninafu, the Prime Minister of the Twelve Dynasties, the combat power of these two demigod heroes is comparable to all the soldiers we have annihilated."
"Tonight everyone can have a carnival. Tomorrow at noon, we will go to Cairo, the capital of the Eighteenth Dynasty."
"The real battle will come next."
Along with Titus's toast, everyone raised their glasses and cheered.
"Long live the great First God."
The brilliance of the gods seemed to be gathered here at this moment.
There was nothing to talk about all night, only carnival. Zhuang Wuming left the show early. He didn't like this lively scene.
Looking at the sky, the space of the gods is also filled with stars, beautiful and powerful, exuding waves of power.
The sky was full of stars, Zhuang Wuming thought thoughtfully, "It is said that every star here represents a god. If it is true, it would be too scary."
"Don't the stars in the sky represent the gods in the sky?"
He shivered, but he didn't think these stars really represented gods.
If there were really so many, the space of gods would not be ranked behind the space of immortals and demons.
At noon the next day, all the soldiers were back to their peak condition after a night's rest.
The slave army and some regular troops from the rear finally arrived.
The army gathered together, with a total of more than 70,000 people. The army that destroyed the two dynasties this time also suffered numerous casualties.
Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.
After reorganization, the army set off again.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was three days.
The army finally arrived in front of a huge city.
A huge pyramid stands in the sky above the capital.
Countless rays of light gathered from the void, and golden rays of light fell from the pyramid, covering the entire city.
Zhang Wuming felt his heart beat faster when he saw the powerful energy fluctuations from a distance.
"This power is really terrifying. This city is extraordinary."
With a hint of solemnity, Zhuang Wuming looked at the huge city of Cairo.
He has learned a lot of information these days.
Almost every capital city of the Egyptian dynasty in the space of the gods was either Memphis, Thebes, or Cairo.
In order to distinguish, they will all add a dynasty in front.
And depending on the dynasty, even cities with the same name have completely different architecture and styles.
In addition to being shocked by the giant city, Zhuang Wuming also felt a kind of terror.
That was the rays of light rising from the city of Cairo opposite.
That is something that his magic sense skill gives him powerful senses to detect.
It is a magnetic field that is emitted by life when it is extremely powerful, inducing the power of the void to form.
In his eyes, the magnetic field he radiates is like a furnace, surrounded by red and radiating in a radius of ten meters.
The power of the three fourth-order demigods of Titus is like magma, covering a hundred meters in radius.
The gap of ten times between himself and himself made him feel the distance between himself and the level of purgatory.
Each of the rays of light standing upright in front of them was much more powerful than the three of Titus.