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Chapter 434 The setting sun is like blood

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There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, even figures such as celestial phenomena, gods and demons are not immune to it, and they all have some greed for life and fear of death.

However, any outstanding person who can reach the level of a great master of astronomical phenomena, no matter how he behaves, must have a hard side in his character and some kind of unswerving persistence.

Once they have to make a choice and they are unable to avoid it, they will never think of escaping, let alone lose their courage and show a dejected attitude. Even if they fight hard and perish, it doesn't matter if their bodies and souls are destroyed.

When it was time to take action, neither Bai Di, the Eight Ten Thousand Captains, nor the two great astronomical masters who were the commanders of the troops on the left and right of the Zhenbei Army, would hesitate in the slightest because of their greed for life.

As long as you believe that the sacrifice is worth it, you will never think of procrastinating, but will deal with it calmly and calmly.

This is the magnanimity that a great master of celestial phenomena, a top figure who has become a saint with his own extraordinary body, should possess. Whether he is a figure from China, or even a great master of celestial phenomena from Dongyi, Xirong, Nanman, Beidi, any of them, all have such a heroic spirit.

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to take action and crush these North-Suppressing Army." The gazes of several captains suddenly turned to Hushan and the battlefield of Ark White. There was a burning desire to fight in their eyes, and they were all eager to try.

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The endless war for more than ten days had already made King Shuchi of Bai Di and the eight captains of ten thousand men feel a little more violent and angry in their chests.

In particular, seeing the 60,000 Zhenbei Army become more tenacious and able to withstand the successive attacks of 80,000 cavalry, even King Bai Di doubted himself for the first time whether he could successfully break through the Great Fen Fortress and achieve the strategic goal of riding on horseback in Youzhou.

, a little more rare uneasiness.

Moreover, the General Zhenbei never showed up, and only used two partial troops to hold off the 80,000 White Wolf Cavalry for more than ten days. King Bai Di didn't know what the General Zhenbei was doing behind the scenes, but he became more and more aware of the situation.

The heavy sense of crisis gave him a vague feeling like a ray of light on his back.

It's just that the current situation cannot allow King Bai Di to retreat. Several tribes in the rear of Beidi are watching with eager eyes, and the tribe's territory is suffering from a severe drought that has not happened in hundreds of years. At this moment, if Bai Di doesn't risk his life to grab a handful,

Where should the millions of Baidi people go?

King Bai Di sighed deeply: "The opportunity to fight is fleeting..."

Although the great masters of the celestial phenomena do not hesitate to take action, under the premise that the cost is so heavy, they cannot intervene in the battlefield too frequently. The sacrifice must be valuable.

However, the two armies had already fought to such an extent on the battlefield at the Beacon Tower. Not to mention that King Bai Di’s slight retreat would have had a severe blow to the morale of the Bai Di people. Guo Zhenbei, who had been hiding behind the scenes, was

It was impossible for him to be allowed to return to Beidi so easily.

"We can only go all the way to the end of the road. If we don't break through the Great Fen Fortress, don't enter Youzhou City, even if we return to King Bai Di's tent, we can't alleviate Bai Di's disaster. It's better to keep fighting all the way, even if we hit our head.

The flow of blood is as easy as returning empty-handed and facing Bai Di's millions of people."

King Bai Di was very thoughtful. As one of the greatest heroes in Beidi, he was respected by countless people in Beidi. He had a city in mind and knew the pros and cons clearly.

If you advance, there is still a way to survive; if you retreat, you will really die without a burial place!

At that time, even if King Bai Di took part in creation and stood tall above billions of sentient beings, becoming the immortal and immortal god and demon, he would still be held accountable by the Great Zhou afterwards.

As long as I think about it, there is a powerful Zhou Dynasty in front of me, and there are various tribes in the back with bad intentions. Even King Bai Di is made of iron and can drive a few nails, so he can only let others manipulate him.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At this time, a heavy roar on the battlefield attracted everyone's attention.

An iceberg emerged from Ark Bai's body. With the power of Ark Bai's punch, the coldness penetrated into the heart and suddenly condensed into a hundred-foot lavender iceberg. The ultimate cold breath was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. The cold air froze hundreds of miles of frost.

, turning a hundred-mile radius into a land of ice.

"Okay, give me a claw!" Hushan showed no sign of weakness. The Golden-winged Dapeng Divine Eagle spread its wings and flew high. The moment it spread its wings, it was almost a thousand feet tall and suddenly collided with the iceberg.

This was a blow from two great masters of celestial phenomena, displaying their peak combat power. During the collision, the two qi machines tore apart a cloud of clouds, causing the situation to change color.

"No...retreat..." King Bai Di's expression changed. He looked at the lavender iceberg and said in surprise: "Arctic Ice Soul, this is Arctic Ice Soul, the Arctic Ice Soul of the Supreme God of the North, Emperor Xuanwu!"

The appearance of this magical door made King Bai Di feel cold and almost subconsciously wanted to take action.

If there hadn't been a warning from the consciousness of Heaven, King Bai Di would have taken the lead at this moment and become the first god and demon to take action in this battle.

This Northern Zhenwu Great Emperor is not a good-tempered god and demon. He was known as the Patriarch of Jiutian Dangmo in the Fenghuang Realm. Anyone who has some connection with this Northern Zhenwu would not be a difficult big man.

Trouble is becoming a big trouble.

It should be noted that there are countless divine and magical gates in the world. In this Phoenix Emperor Realm, there are thirty-six of the so-called Tiangang, seventy-two of the Earthly Demons, and one hundred and eight gates of gods and demons. Each of these gates can be said to be unique, unparalleled and unmatched.

Supernatural powers.

Moreover, each of the one hundred and eight divine magic gates is the fundamental law of the Phoenix Realm.

As long as there are gods and demons who rely on this to realize the Tao, Tao and fruits, this god and demon will become the source of this magical door, cutting off all opportunities for those who come after to realize the Tao, and gain true freedom and freedom. No matter how talented they are, they will not be able to escape.

Get out of this barrier.

Although King Bai Di practiced a kind of divine magic and refined a divine magic body, the divine magic he cultivated was difficult to rank among the top twenty among the Earthly Demons. With that one who had already realized the Tao Fruit, the mysterious and unpredictable

The gap between the two supreme gods in the north is simply incalculable.

The thousand-foot-long golden-winged Dapeng divine eagle hit the hundred-foot-long divine ice, and the Arctic ice soul was as cold as ice. It was the magical power of the Northern Zhenwudang Demon. Its divine power was so vast and incredible that even if Ark Bai was not good at cultivation, it was not even close to that of the Northern Zhenwudang Demon.

This ability is beyond the reach of an ordinary Bai Diwan captain like Hushan.

But behold, this piece of Arctic ice bloomed with extreme coldness, freezing the Golden-winged Dapeng into an ice sculpture.

If it weren't for the fact that Hushan's bloodline still has some magical power, and Fang Zhoubai's Arctic Divine Ice training is not good enough, at this time, Hushan's three souls and seven souls have been frozen to pieces, and his body has turned into a pile of broken ice slag.

Seeing Hushan covered in ice and not knowing whether to live or die, Bai Di Wang Shuchi's eyes were green, filled with a faint murderous intent. With the last consideration in his heart, he quickly collapsed and shouted: "Kill, I will let the Zhenbei Army

Those who want to die will not have a good death, and no one will be left alive!"

The long-term concern for the Great Zhou Dynasty in Middle-earth has always made King Bai Di unwilling to use high-end combat power easily, and swept the battlefield with ten guilds.

Even if you don't think about the immediate situation, you must also consider that Bai Di is currently being watched by a pack of wolves, so he can't compromise his strength easily. One of the eight captains of ten thousand has died, but they are important cornerstones of the tribe, and there is no room for King Bai Di to be careless.

The most important thing is that the Baidi tribe is not like the Great Zhou Dynasty in China, which can afford to lose one or two great masters of celestial phenomena. The Baidi tribe is really damaged.

Of course, if Bai Di can really ride on Youzhou, one or two captains of ten thousand will die, and King Bai Di can bear it with gritted teeth. But now, before even entering Dafen Fortress, there is a captain of ten thousand who is seriously injured and dying.

How could King Bai Di, who had lost an important fighting force, be able to remain calm?

Beidi people have a violent temper. Although King Bai Di is a famous hero in Beidi, he cannot avoid the influence of his natural temperament.

"Roar!!" The seven captains roared angrily and tore their upper body clothes to reveal their strong chest muscles. The dark muscles were well-structured and had a strong sense of strength.

As the great masters entered the battlefield one after another, the battle between the White Wolf Cavalry and the Zhenbei Left and Right Second Route Army became more and more fierce. Every Zhenbei Army officer was killed, and every life was like a piece of grass in the battle.

After experiencing a tragic and bloody baptism, a man whose body was stained with blood and whose armor was soaked with blood, like a bloody man, had an increasingly profound and inexplicable look in his eyes.

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Beidi, King Bai Di’s tent!

The setting sun is like residual blood, setting in the western sky, setting off this area of ​​​​the sky and the earth in a bright red. Wisps of cooking smoke, carrying the aroma of burnt meat, slowly rise from the camp.

However, at this time, the royal tent had no trace of the joyful atmosphere of the past. Instead, there was only an indescribable and terrifying scene of hell.

Here, everyone has torn away the baggage of etiquette and morality, and everyone is a beast in human skin.

"Kill!!!" A famous Zhou cavalryman held a horizontal sword and rode between the tents of King Bai Di. With an unfamiliar ferocious look on his face, he killed the Bai Di people without any scruples.

"Kill!" At this time, the Zhou cavalry were like vicious wolves, choosing and devouring people with such ferocity that it made people shudder.

"Hahaha..." The fire was burning in the sky, and the tents were set on fire one after another. The burnt black unknown objects were thrown aside in disorder. Teams of cavalry were like racing horses. King Bai Di of Nuo Da

Wandering wantonly in the tent, he kept laughing like a nightmare.

Everything you see is flames, killings, blood, screams, and wails. This is already the eternal theme of Bai Di King's Tent at this moment.

A young commander with a handsome face, riding a precious horse, looked at the rampage of Zhou Zag's cavalry with an expressionless face, as if he could not see this hell-like scene on earth.

Looking at the hell on earth he had created with his own hands, the young commander looked indifferent, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking indifferently: "After this, the Baidi tribe will not completely decline. If they want to restore their former glory, they must at least have to do it."

Two or three hundred years ago!"

There are at least 300,000 Baidi people in this Baidi King's tent, and most of the middle- and high-level relatives of the Baidi tribe also live near the king's tent, which is of great significance.

This young general led only two thousand Tongxuan cavalry and killed King Bai Di in a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Such a major victory has ranked among the top thirty in all the battles of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

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