The torrential blood energy turned into a tornado and rose up into the sky.

Loud roar.

Wherever it passes, it is like the autumn wind sweeping away wheat seedlings, destroying and destroying them.

The Yi coalition troops all fell to the ground amid howls and screams.

The rapid sound of the horn resounded throughout the battlefield.

This was a frequency that had never happened before when an army of 500,000 troops surrounded an army of 10,000 people led by Bai Qi.

The coach was beheaded.

This is shocking news for an army of 500,000 people.

But now, the man who took the general's head out of the tens of thousands of troops has become a nightmare for all the Yi troops.

Waves of soldiers kept pouring in, trying to keep that man behind.

But that man was like a Shura who had walked out of hell, his whole body covered in blood and his blood energy soaring into the sky. The two knives in his hands kept waving, sweeping out boundless bloody sword energy and strangulating in all directions.

Chen Dong carried Bai Qi on his back and walked forward step by step.

The pace is not fast, but neither is it slow.

It's as calm as taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

The two knives in his hands were constantly swung out, clearing away the Yi troops blocking the road in front, and strangling the surrounding areas.

The forces are not on the same level at all.

To Chen Dong, beheading was the same as chopping melons and vegetables.

His face, which was full of veins, was extremely cold and stern, and blood was boiling in his scarlet eyes.

Move forward, swing your sword.

Just these two simple actions can make a tiger join the flock of sheep and no one can stop it.

Cries of death, screams, wailing...

However, because of Chen Dong's intrusion, the Nuo battlefield once again turned into a hell on earth.

Without the presence of the hidden world, no one can resist Chen Dong's footsteps.

Gradually, the shouts of death subsided.

The surrounding crowd no longer gathered around, but looked at the Shura-like figure tremblingly and horrified.

The disparity in strength is not terrible.

At least you can still have the desire to fight to the death.

But when the difference in strength reaches such an unmatched level, even the desire to fight to the death will be completely wiped out.

despair!

It will make people give up resistance.

Just like now, after the initial fierce culling to no avail, all the Yi soldiers were killed and their livers and gallbladders were broken.

In their eyes, stepping forward will only increase deaths and will not help at all.

They don't have the terrifying willpower like the Snow Dragon Cavalry.

It is nothing more than a temporary army gathered by hundreds of tribes for the common interests, but no one has ever been able to commit such a meaningless pursuit of death.

Chen Dong stopped and swept across the audience ferociously.

As far as the eye could see, there were faces of Yi soldiers in extremely frightened condition.

"Give Way!"

Chen Dong's eyes burst out with two beams of blood and he made an extremely hoarse voice.

The Yi troops in Wuyangyang looked at each other, hesitant.

finally.

Fear overcomes reason.

The Yi soldiers directly in front of Chen Dong moved away to the left and right, leaving an empty bloody path.

In full view.

Chen Dong carried Bai Qi, who was as angry as silk, and walked slowly forward.

Wherever they passed, the Yi troops in front of them all dodged in advance, and the Yi troops on the left and right all retreated in advance.

Stepping on the thick blood, he walked down the mountain of corpses step by step.

No one dares to stop, no one dares to stop.

It's like entering a deserted place!

Facing the panic-like oppression emanating from Chen Dong's body, the Yi soldiers panicked. As Chen Dong walked past, everyone even breathed at their weakest, for fear of accidentally offending the hell statue in front of them.

Shura.

The air in the whole place seemed to be frozen.

A huge sense of oppression overwhelmed the entire battlefield.

finally.

Chen Dong carried Bai Qi unimpeded and walked to the outskirts of the battlefield.

He walked directly to a war horse, put Bai Qi on it, then rode on it, turned the horse's head, and scanned the whole place.

"Go back and tell Xi Xing that I will definitely set foot in the thirteen cities of the Xiongnu and the palace of the Xiongnu!"

Every word contains murderous intent.

The sound was not loud, but driven by terrifying energy, it echoed throughout the battlefield.

Everyone who heard about the coalition of hundreds of tribes was frightened.

It wasn't until Chen Dongzong's horse disappeared from everyone's sight that the silent battlefield gradually became noisy.

"Then, is that person a human or a ghost? How could he be so strong? When he glanced at me just now, I actually felt like he was dead."

"Is this the ultimate level of power? But...why do I feel that the person just now looked familiar?"

"Wait a minute, he, he seems to be the stone statue that was knocked down in the Huns!"

…

Suddenly a voice recognized Chen Dong from the crowd.

The next second.

The Nuo battlefield was in an uproar.

The stone statues that once stood in the Xiongnu palace were torn down again in a short period of time. The scene here has become a shame for the Xiongnu!

And now...the man at the Xiongnu Monument is back.

Not only did they come back, but they also blocked the 500,000-strong army led by the Huns heading south!

This slap was slapped hard on the face of the Huns and the Queen of the Huns in front of everyone in the Hundred Tribes Alliance Army!

This is neither painless nor loud!

…

The strong wind carried the snow and blew it on Chen Dong's face.

The blood in his body had already returned to his body, and the veins on his face had returned to normal, but his expression was still as cold as frost.

Bai Qi, who was straddling the horseback in front of him, was already very angry and on the verge of death.

Chen Dong's six-consciousness perception can clearly detect it.

But there was nothing he could do.

This kind of loss has been squeezed to the limit, like a piece of soil that has been squeezed out of the last drop of water vapor, and there is no way to recover.

All he could do was rely on his own energy to be transferred into Bai Qi's body, and help Bai Qi take a breath and return to Zhenjiang City.

"I can not make it……"

Bai Qi's voice was extremely weak and low.

Chen Dong said calmly: "I will help you support your return to Zhenjiang City."

"You are finally back."

Bai Qi smiled, but as soon as he grinned, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The color on his rough face was also rapidly fading.

Buzz!

Chen Dong pressed his left hand on Bai Qi's back, sending a burst of energy into Bai Qi's body to support him.
To be continued...