A look of solemnity flashed in Ying Zige's eyes. Although with his unrivaled force, he could kill as many as he could in a short time, but as time went by, looking at the boundless and crazy influx of Han Sui's cavalry in front of him,
He understood that he would eventually reach the point of exhaustion, and if he had not been able to defeat Han Sui by then, it would be the moment of his death.
"How could Gu fall here!"
Ying Zige's expression was stern, and the pure golden Qi firmly protected his body, like a huge golden mountain, firmly guarding in front of the camp gate.
The Hundred Refined War Sword in his hand also transformed into death under the blessing of pure golden Gang Qi. Every time he waved it, a frantic influx of Han Sui's soldiers and horses would be beheaded and step into the arms of death. And his mind was also going crazy.
Turn around and think of ways to break the situation.
"All armies, listen to the order and don't go head-to-head with Ying Zheng and form a formation to fight!"
Just as Ying Zige was thinking about a way to break the situation, a loud roar suddenly sounded outside the camp gate.
Looking along the sound, Ying Zige saw Han Sui huddled tightly behind the army at a glance. A chill flashed in his eyes, "If you want Gu's life, then first see if your life is strong enough."
As his thoughts turned, a cold light flashed in Ying Zige's eyes, and he looked in the direction of Han Sui and launched a brazen charge.
Wrapped in pure golden aura, Ying Zige was like an indestructible chariot, waving a hundred-refined war sword that cut iron as well as clay, and shuttled quickly among Han Sui's army.
The shadow of the knife is like a weaving. Every time it takes a step forward, the shimmering blade will draw a half circle. It is extremely sharp and deadly, and instantly sweeps out a gap in Han Sui's army like a tide. Wherever it passes,
, invincible in front of everyone.
The back of the knife hit his chest, and his muscles and bones were instantly broken, and blood poured out of his mouth. The huge impact that followed caused the starry sky to be filled with broken bodies.
The blade flashed from the throat, and the blood flowers bloomed quietly. The brave soldiers fell into the dust with a mournful cry and turned into flesh.
The sound of the blow was dull, the stabbing sound was sharp, and the sound of "chichi" was mixed with the sound of the wind, intertwined with the miserable howling, and resounded under the silent starry sky.
"How can the courage of an ordinary man last? It's just a stubborn resistance in a corner!"
Han Sui looked at Ying Zige who was coming towards him like breaking waves in the crowd. His expression did not change at all as he had been prepared for a long time. He waved his hand and continued to direct the soldiers around him to charge forward. He calmly said to the bodyguards around him, "Force your shield."
Formation, stop him!"
"kill!"
Around Han Sui, a group of personal guards quickly formed a formation. Countless shields half as tall as a man gathered together like a steel city wall, firmly blocking the path of Ying Zige's charge.
The surrounding Han Sui soldiers and horses also continued to be like a tide, charging towards Ying Zige and the desperately resisting soldiers and horses behind him without fear of death.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
In Ying Zige's eyes, Han Sui was the only one left at this moment. Looking at the steel city wall formed by hundreds of personal guards, he held his breath and concentrated. The pure golden Gang Qi light shined fiercely again, and the Hundred Refined War Sword in his hand was shining brightly.
With the blessing of Qi, it was like a crazy meat grinder, frantically killing Han Sui's soldiers and horses approaching him one by one.
Just when the light of pure golden aura reached its peak, Ying Zige roared loudly and pointed the Bailian sword in his hand at the steel city wall composed of shields and Han who was firmly protected behind him.
Then he chopped it off.
The majestic sword light, which was dozens of feet long, flew out boldly and struck heavily on the steel city wall composed of Han Sui's personal guards.
There was a loud noise that shook the sky.
Under the starry sky, the collision between Ying Zige's sword light and the steel city wall was like the explosion of tons of TNT. After a dazzling light, the sword light and hundreds of personal guards dissipated at the same time. Like a tide, Han Sui's cavalry couldn't help but
His movements were stagnant, and the fearless impact of death also slowed down, and he was guessing in his mind what the state of his lord was.
"Kill him!" The light dissipated, and Han Sui's angry voice came out.
Ying Zige was tired after all. Even though he smashed the steel city wall with one strike, his remaining strength was unable to hurt Han Sui at all.
But even so, Han Sui, who had always looked calm and indifferent, felt a little chilly in his heart.
He originally thought that the steel shield formation he had worked so hard to build and cultivate could easily stop the killing attacks of generals like Ying Zige.
But I didn't expect that even after fighting for a long time and killing countless soldiers, Ying Zige could still create that inhuman sword light, and the steel shield formation that he had worked so hard on was there.
With one strike, it was like tofu dregs and was turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Although he was not harmed, Han Sui once again had the most intuitive feeling about the strength of a super-class warrior.
"After I win this battle, I must try my best to recruit a super-class warrior, otherwise it will be too damn scary!" Han Sui thought silently in his heart.
As Han Sui's voice came out, the morale of Han Sui's cavalry instantly increased greatly after knowing that their lord was still alive under such a powerful sword from Ying Zige.
With the roars in unison, they once again turned into turbulent waves, killing one after another towards Ying Zige and the few remaining soldiers and horses behind him.
However, Ying Zige was in a series of battles and killed countless people with his sword. He originally thought that he could kill Han Sui directly and end the battle quickly, but he was disappointed in the end.
Feeling the emptiness in his body, even with his character, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair, "Am I really going to fall here, Ying Zige?"
"No, what a joke. Gu is the king of Qin, the king who is destined to bring a new life to all the people in the world. How qualified is Han Sui to bring me down! If you want my life, you are not qualified! Kill!
!!" roared, cheering up.
Ying Zige raised the Hundred Refined War Sword in his hand again, igniting the pure golden energy in his body, and slashed at Han Sui's troops and horses around him like a tide again.
The hundred-refined war sword stirred up the wind and rain, but all Han Sui's soldiers and horses who dared to approach Ying Zige were turned into corpses in the next moment.
The blood mist all over the sky gradually condensed, and the sea of blood slowly took shape.
However, Han Sui had too many troops. Even if 15,000 people lined up for Ying Zi to kill, it would not be an easy task for him.
So as time went by, although every Han Sui soldier and horse was still killed instantly by Ying Zige's sword, they could all feel that Ying Zige's sword was slower and his killing power was weaker.
When he first started charging, the pure golden sword light that slashed out from time to time, killing people, had basically disappeared on the battlefield. It was the pure golden aura light that he used to firmly protect himself and the sitting horse.
