The air current surged, reverberated like thunder, and blew flesh and blood like rain.
The power of the three arrows shocked the entire audience.
quick!
too fast!
Yang Yu shot three arrows into the air. One of the five great master-level masters was killed and two were seriously injured. The remaining two people's aura was dim and they seemed to have lost their vitality.
One of them is surprisingly King Zuohan of the Golden Horde, a man with more real power than the Ming Dynasty vassal king!
fear!
At this moment, dust filled the air, and the fighting between the Baizhou Jingqi and the Tianlang Army was becoming fierce. However, all the masters inside and outside the battlefield could not help but lose their voices in shock.
That's the great master!
Lu Qingting, Feng Junzi, Fifth Jie...
One by one, the masters and masters at the master level had their hands and feet cold at this moment. They asked themselves that they were well-informed people, but how had they ever seen such a powerful archery technique?
Martial Saint Level Archer?!
"I……"
Yu Daoren's mind went blank. He was so shocked that he was almost injured by the rebels. When he came back to his senses, he shouted angrily. His sword was like a dragon, causing a large wave of blood.
But there was no fear of fighting and no sacrifice for one's own life. He was clearly unparalleled in bravery, which made Kuni in the corner dumbfounded.
Click!
The energy spread, blowing off the Heavenly Wolf's big banner, and the Heavenly Wolf army, which was already in a mess, collapsed even more.
It is bitterly cold outside the Great Wall, and there is no shortage of brave and capable Sirius people. However, most of the people gathered here are small tribes, and there are not many elites among them.
Three arrows flew across the sky and penetrated the military formation. They were already panicking. At this moment, Nayudu was dead, the banner was broken, and without the flag to command, the army was even more defeated.
Hundreds of thousands of Tianlang's defeated troops were forced to be brought by less than 2,000 Baizhou elite cavalry, and less than 30,000 Baizhou army chased them wildly.
"how come……"
Tantai Zhengfa was dumbfounded, the arrows in his eyes were not dissipated, and he seemed to have lost sight of any other scene.
It wasn't until the rain of blood hit his face that he suddenly woke up.
"King Khan!"
In the ruins, the bodies of two armored masters trembled, their eyes were about to burst, and the majestic energy surged through their bodies, bursting out with violent fluctuations.
boom!
The two men charged furiously, dragging their seriously wounded bodies, holding their arms and striding forward, towards the terrifying figure that looked like a god or demon suddenly appeared under the flag stand when the light of the arrows dispersed.
Fight to the death!
As the bodyguards of King Khan and their master was dead, they had no desire to escape, because the consequences of escaping would never be better than fighting to the death today.
boom!
Stepping on the ground, raising troops, the blood is like a waterfall, and the strong wind is like the tide.
The two people, who were determined to die, showed amazing power at this moment, like a giant elephant trampling, bringing up numerous hurricanes, and setting off a forest of spears.
One to the left and one to the right, they went away with a blast.
But in the next moment, everyone's eyes seemed to be filled with golden light, and blood like a vast ocean illuminated the sky, occupying all the colors in everyone's perspective.
"kill!"
The roars of the two armored soldiers echoed, but the eyes suddenly lit up and then went dark again.
A red gold coiled hand, like a palm made of diamond, suddenly raised up, and then pinched suddenly, accompanied by violent thunder, as if it had caught all the light in its hand.
Then, at a speed that seemed slow but was actually extremely fast, it surged downwards.
"die!"
Their facial features were ferocious, and blood flowed from all their orifices. The two armored soldiers were all afraid of death and refused to dodge. Their two spears vibrated like meteors, trying to burn them all.
boom!
Two collisions made one sound.
Under everyone's gaze, the two hundred-forged spears suddenly bent like bows, creating extremely powerful and domineering fist seals.
It hit both of them on the chest in no particular order.
Boom!
Like a heavy hammer beating a drum.
The two people's eyes instantly turned red, and sticky blood squeezed out from their seven orifices like arrows, and then they rose from the ground amidst the roar.
Accompanied by bursts of heart-wrenching cracking sounds of muscles and bones, straw was thrown away more than ten feet, smashing a catapult.
Seeing this scene, Tantai Zhengfa, who had just taken a step, seemed to be nailed to the spot, sweating profusely, but he did not dare to move.
The four armored men under Na Yudu were all made of the 'Tiger Wolf Pill', so they were naturally inferior to him, but they were also truly strong men who could form an army by one man.
Such a fierce man, who is unparalleled in long-distance combat and powerful in close combat with fist seals, yet there is no way he would dare to step forward and fight...
Phew~
The golden light faded for just a moment, and Yang Yu's fist seal was retracted.
For him, the combination that can shake the sky and shake the earth is far more than just a complete rebirth and a skyrocketing level of horizontal training.
The body that holds the sky, the power that shakes the earth, the two combined into one, is the true 'killing magical power'.
Under the broken flag stand, the fifth white eyebrows and Nayudu all stared with anger, their resentment was unwilling to overflow on the surface, but they were all breathless.
The physical vitality of the great master and master of magical powers is naturally far greater than that of ordinary warriors, but it is impossible for him to withstand such serious injuries.
The vibration of the elemental magnetism and the divine arrow driven by the electric current can break even the sky-holding body, let alone these two people?
With one glance, almost everything under the necks of the two people was vaporized, and all the muscles, bones, and internal organs disappeared, and their deaths were miserable.
Whether it was screaming, cursing, or threatening, there was no chance to speak out.
call!
Yang Yu raised his hand and grabbed the head that was blown by the strong wind and covered with messy hair.
"Fang Zhenghao..."
Whoosh!
After his hair was messed up, his closed eyes suddenly opened as if being stimulated. They were lifeless and unfocused, but he opened his eyes.
"Yang..."
Just like when he wakes up from a deep dream and the boundless darkness recedes from his eyes, Fang Zhenghao's spirit seems to be frozen for a moment.
"It's you……"
His mood fluctuated violently, but he quickly calmed down.
"Your will is much stronger than those two people. Unfortunately, in the battlefield of flesh and blood and masculinity of iron and blood, it is difficult for the soul to survive..."
It is difficult to see ghosts with the naked eye. In the eyes of Lu Qingting and others, Yang Yu was holding the head and talking to himself. He himself could naturally see Fang Zhenghao's soul like a candle in the wind.
The battlefield is like a furnace, and the soul is like paper. Being in it is like burning the body with fire, and it is almost impossible to survive.
But his will was so strong and pure that, even if he died at the earliest, he was the only one who retained his soul, including Nayuto and the Fifth White Eyebrow.
But, that's all.
The iron-blooded evil spirit of tens of thousands of people fighting has already shattered the origin of his existence. The dissipation of his soul is slow but unstoppable.
"When people die, they become ghosts."
Fang Zhenghao ignored him. The strong iron-blooded evil aura felt like lava in his senses, but he didn't care.
Just look around.
On the battlefield, the fighting was coming to an end. One after another, the Heavenly Wolf rebel army was being strangled. And further away, the densely packed Heavenly Wolf army, numbering tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, was being hunted down in an extremely embarrassed manner.
On the top of the city, a group of soldiers fell to the ground without any strength, some yelled, some howled, and more of them fell to the ground like zombies.
But everyone's eyes were looking at him, or in other words, Yang Prison.
"Ha~"
His mood swings were sad and complicated:
"I hate to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others. Is this luck..."
"General!"
"Uncle, uncle!"
The sound of wailing came from far and near, and several generals covered in blood stumbled over and fell in front of Fang Zhenghao's headless body, with tears streaming down his face.
Fang Zhenghao watched indifferently.
This is the school captain of the Fang family. One of them is his nephew. Because his parents died young, he was sent to Lanshan Academy by himself.
But his talent is poor and his brain is not very bright. He never likes him and rarely sees him.
But I didn't expect...
"Why didn't you come earlier! No! You must have been here a long time ago! You have been here a long time ago! Just sit back and watch my uncle die in the battle so that you can annex my Baizhou!"
"Yes! Yes! Only in this way can you gain both fame and fortune. Without the general, you can annex Baizhou!"
"You repelled the Sirius rebel army, and you turned the tide and showed kindness to our Baizhou army and people, haha, hahaha!"
Suddenly, the captain looked at Yang Prison with red eyes, as if he was crazy. He was so frightened that several people around him pulled at him wildly, but they still had no time to cover his mouth.
"What kind of beheading knife, what kind of second place in the mountain and river rankings, what kind of King Yang of the Northwest!"
He howled and shouted as if he was crazy:
"You are just a despicable and shameless villain, a shameless villain..."
At this point, his voice suddenly disappeared, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Feng Junzi, who was enduring severe pain, came closer and sealed his mouth.
"He just can't stand the stimulation..."
Feng Junzi's voice was already weak and he lost his master. Wanwen Pill did not take away his life, but it still caused him severe injuries.
"The credit for this battle does not lie with me. Mr. Yang doesn't care, and I don't need this credit to add anything to me..."
The calm voice echoed inside and outside the battlefield, enough for everyone to hear clearly.
From all directions, countless people are watching, either in surprise or doubt, and some have turned from gratitude to resentment.
Yang Yu's perception is so sharp, but he doesn't care much about it. Whether he is grateful or resentful, he has experienced too much along the way.
"I'm here to kill the demon who spreads the plague, and to get the Greedy Wolf Dao Fruit. I may or may not kill you, but I don't bother to borrow a knife to kill someone..."
Yang Prison has never bothered to explain so much to others, and he has never cherished the reputation of feathers.
Just looking at his head that was still open before him, he explained:
"I want to kill you, just by turning my hand. Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter."
Seeing him holding the head and talking to himself, rather than explaining it to everyone, it would be better to explain it to Fang Zhenghao.
This scene was so weird that it made everyone nearby feel a little scared.
"...This pass is named after my father. There were originally more than 400,000 soldiers and civilians in the city pass. Now, there may be more than 100,000 people..."
Fang Zhenghao spoke slowly, like a cold wind blowing by. Some people felt the coolness, but no one could hear his voice.
Yang Prison listened quietly.
"The hatred between you and me is as deep as the sea, and they will never follow you, but they have guarded the border for generations without any fault or merit..."
After saying these words, Fang Zhenghao's breath had hit the bottom, his soul was drifting and his voice was unclear:
"you……"
Yang Yu tilted his ears slightly, and the voice in his ears suddenly became harsh and loud, but it was the last voice he left in the world:
"Yang prison!"
"I will kill you in the next life!"
Kevin, it’s hard to say this... Good night, this is just one chapter, sorry, no more pictures.