Ye Lichou's rich voice echoed across the sky, and a warrior wearing golden armor stood between heaven and earth, with a golden spear in his hand and a sword at his waist.
The loud voice just now came from this warrior's mouth.
Before he finished speaking, it jumped up suddenly, paused slightly at an altitude of several hundred meters, and then fell down at an even faster speed.
At this moment, the golden warrior turned into a golden meteor, falling directly in the center of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, causing a huge ripple.
boom!
Groan!
At this moment, a dragon roar sounded, and the shadow of a dragon emerged from the chariot, swimming in the void.
The aftermath wherever it passed calmed down, and its target was directed at the Golden Armor.
Facing the phantom of Panlong, the crisis sensor in Ye Lichou's mind bounced wildly, and he felt a fatal crisis in the phantom of Panlong.
The phantom emerging from the Panlong chariot suddenly made the golden warrior feel a fatal crisis.
Ye Lichou's eyes suddenly locked onto the Panlong Chariot.
It seems that there is only one possibility...the magic weapon!
Divine Weapon - Panlong Chariot!
Thinking of this, Ye Lichou slowly raised the corner of his mouth and murmured.
"A magic weapon? This is a really good start."
A sword swam out from behind him. The scabbard was made of fine golden dragon scales, which was gorgeous yet noble.
"go!"
Long Yuan turned into a sword light and appeared at the waist of the golden warrior. When it saw the wind, it swelled up and became extremely huge, replacing the accessory on his waist.
The golden warrior's hand shook, and the spear in his hand turned into golden light and disappeared, and he turned to hold the hilt of Long Yuan's sword.
The moment he held it, the spiritual power of four thousand soldiers poured into Longyuan crazily.
Groan!
Long Yuan let out a soft cry, which seemed to be trembling due to the fullness in his body.
It seemed like he was slightly excited about unsheathing his chess piece again and meeting his opponent.
Ye Lichou's expression changed as he felt the spiritual power in his military soul flowing crazily into Longyuan.
At this moment, Dulongyuan seemed like a bottomless abyss, even if the entire military soul was filled into it, it would be of no avail.
Is this the lord's sword? Is this just the lord's sword?
Ye Lichou once again personally experienced the power of his lord, but at this juncture, he restrained his mind and concentrated all his efforts on Long Yuan.
cut!
Instead of turning into a golden dragon, a pure sword light slashed past.
It was a simple and unpretentious sword, but it was also an extremely gorgeous sword. It was dodged in every possible way, but the colorful Panlong could not escape after all, and was shattered into pieces under the light of the sword.
The sword light casually chopped up the dragon and continued to fly forward, leaving two dark tails on both sides of the sword light, which could not be healed for a long time.
Even the space was shattered like a piece of paper under such power.
After all, Long Yuan is the magical power of killing, and Long Yuan Sword is the magic weapon of killing, but when Long Yuan and Long Yuan Sword are integrated into one, they are extremely sharp and extremely lethal.
This is a magic weapon with extreme sharpness.
"Qiang!"
A ferocious sword mark lay across the Panlong chariot, causing it to let out a wail, and even its charm was dimmed.
"Cut again!"
"Qiang!"
Another sword mark appeared on the Panlong Chariot, crossing the previous one and almost cutting off the Panlong Chariot's waist.
The Panlong Chariot, which was hit hard twice in a row, let out a cry and then fell to the ground. There was no trace of charm on it anymore, just like a mortal object.
Seeing this, Ye Lichou felt relieved. The golden armor of the military soul dissipated instantly, and the soldiers fell from the sky one by one, their faces pale and their bodies slightly weak.
The Longyuan Sword also returned to its original size, was put into its sheath, and fell slowly.
At some point, Chen Yi's charge had stopped, and he was sitting on the elephant's horse quietly watching this scene.
The terracotta warriors and horses that had been crawling up before had condensed at this moment, as if they had really turned into a sculpture, a statue that could not move and was as slow as a god.
Chen Yi jumped down from the elephant, shuttled between the frozen terracotta warriors and horses, and came to the dragon chariot.
The Panlong chariot, several feet long and several feet high, looked like a small house in front of Chen Yi.
In front of this luxurious little house, there are two chains connecting the two hornless dragons in front.
The Panlong chariot is so huge, gorgeous, and noble, but it makes the two sword marks even more ferocious.
The first sword mark was just that, but the latter sword mark directly penetrated the entire Panlong chariot, almost cutting off its waist.
Chen Yi slowly exhaled, calmed down his mind, and put his hand on the Panlong chariot.
"Panlong Chariot: Divine Weapon (Incomplete)"
Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief when the familiar system panel appeared.
If he hadn't seen the attribute panel and just looked at the two sword marks, Chen Yi would have suspected that the Panlong chariot had been completely destroyed and turned into a useless piece of scrap metal.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed a corner of the Panlong chariot with one hand, lowered his feet, and slowly applied force.
As the power increased, the Panlong chariot rose from the ground.
Click!
And the moment Panlong's chariot left the ground, there was a crisp click sound on the battlefield.
The gentle breeze blows, and the terracotta warriors and horses scattered all over the field turn into dust and fly away with the wind.
From time to time, there was nothing on this battlefield, only traces of battles everywhere and the resting Jin Emperor Corps.
This scene was like the Golden Emperor Corps having a fierce battle of wits and courage with the air, and then successfully exhausted themselves.
Chen Yi used his arms to slowly lift the huge Panlong chariot.
The visual difference is like an ant lifting an elephant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chen Yi walked with heavy steps in front of the Jin Emperor's army and in front of the pale-faced Ye Lichou.
"How's it going? Do you still have the strength?"
Ye Lichou stopped adjusting his breath and stood up.
"Can't die."
"Then take your trophy!"
After saying that, Chen Yi grinned and threw the Panlong chariot over.
Seeing this, Ye Lichou's expression changed, and he immediately shot out some spiritual energy from his hand, and took several shots on the Panlong chariot. After a lot of adjustments, he barely managed to catch the battlefield.
"Fortunately, your previous two swords were so fierce that I almost thought this battlefield was completely ruined."
"The sixth-level divine weapon is equivalent to an innate-level combat power when fully recovered.
If you dare to hold back in the face of an innate-level enemy, aren't you looking for death?"
Ye Lichou said to Chen Yi across the dragon chariot, and after speaking, he threw the dragon chariot towards him.
"Also, why are you giving it to me? I don't have such a large space device. You can keep it."
"Of course you have to hand over your spoils of war, otherwise others will say that I took your credit."
After a quick operation, Chen Yi caught the Panlong chariot and put it into the space jade pendant.
"But it's okay now. I'll keep it for you and give it to you when I get back."
Ye Lichou smiled and said nothing, just held Long Yuan in his hands and handed it over.
One of the four iron pillars of life is carrying a gun together. This can completely prove that living and dying together can often create a friendship that lasts for a long time to come.
After this period of time, the relationship between Chen Yi and Ye Lichou has become quite good, but in this regard, Chen Yi still makes a clear distinction without any confusion.
