In front of the two armies, the seventh prince of Shang Dynasty laughed like a maniac.

This laughter turned into a knife, cutting off the alien race's arrogance of "breaking the wolf seal, slaughtering the prince, killing a hundred thousand troops, and becoming invincible after entering the pass".

The ghost soldier lowered his head and did not look at the black-armored general.

After a while, the laughter stopped.

Xia Ji said lightly: "That's all."

Although his voice was calm, it was full of energy, enough for both sides of Ghost Fang Dashang to hear clearly.

After saying these four words, he turned around, picked up the black magic halberd deeply embedded in the snow with his right hand, put it on his shoulder and walked back. The halberd had absorbed the blood of many ghost warriors, and it was now obvious that

Gives a dark luster.

Xia Ji had only taken two steps when a heavy and powerful whistling sound suddenly came from behind him.

His expression remained motionless, but his fingers had already grasped the black halberd, ready to attack at any time. In fact, he had already guessed that the ghosts would not allow him to retreat smoothly.

Bang!!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.

The surrounding ground also shook.

However, the heavy object that fell to the ground was obviously still far away from him.

Xia Ji paused, turned around, and scanned his eyes. The heavy object that landed on the ground turned out to be a huge stone, about four meters in diameter, and it landed about a mile away from him.

However, no one pursued him.

What does this mean?

Xia Ji looked curiously at the Guifang camp opposite.

However, no one needs to explain it anymore.

He saw a Frost Giant moving a boulder, and then while roaring strangely, he threw the boulder towards him.

Bang!!

The boulder flew more than a mile away again, passed over the boulder that had just landed, and then landed with a crash.

The power is very powerful, but it is still far away from me.

Xia Ji looked at the boulder and then at the Guifang soldiers opposite.

All the Oni side soldiers who originally lowered their heads turned their heads to avoid meeting his eyes.

Xia Ji suddenly understood that this was probably not an attempt by the Frost Giant to sneak attack him, but it failed because the stone was not thrown far enough...

He glanced at the blue-skinned "hills". Those "hills" were staring at him from a distance with eyes like copper bells, and the giant who just threw the boulder was actually still shouting, seeming to show off "I

Although the stone missed you, my strength is still great, and it is not comparable to a little ant like you."

The corners of Xia Ji's lips curled up, and he glanced around, then walked to a bigger rock beside him, patted it, then raised it up with his arms folded, then held it with one hand, looking at Guifang from a distance.

And those frost giants.

He didn't talk nonsense. The external force of the Eighteen Prison Suppressing Energy combined with the internal force of the Nine Yang Heart Sutra suddenly exploded and threw the boulder in his palm directly towards the opposite side!

boom!!!

The boulder was released, exploding into a bright golden light, just like a missile when it was separated from the launcher, and the tail of the missile still showed obvious flames.

The huge boulder burst out in front of everyone's eyes, drawing a huge arc in mid-air, and then directly bombarded the middle of the ghost camp, hitting the blue-skinned hills dozens of meters behind.

The soldiers on the ghost side fell silent immediately.

The frost giants had questions on their faces.

Xia Ji pointed at them, then stretched out his index finger, shook it, then stopped looking at them, turned around and left with the black halberd on his shoulder.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

The ghost camp suddenly erupted into a furious roar.

The frost giants roared with great anger, and one by one they began to move boulders and throw them in the direction of the black-armored dwarf. However, the furthest one was still one mile away from Xia Ji.

Amidst the unclear roars of the frost giants and the roaring feast of boulders falling to the ground one after another, Xia Ji could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.

Behind him, the frost giants stopped throwing stones and rushed out. A few stood in front of the formation, pointing at the back of the black-armored dwarf from a distance, and roared, no one knew what they were shouting about.

All in all, he looked quite angry.

...

Xia Ji fought hard and consumed a lot of money. Being invincible in front of the battle did not mean that he could win just by hitting casually with his eyes closed. Although Jiuyang Zhenqi was continuously supplying strength and restoring physical strength,

He finally felt a little tired.

He walked to the black city gate and looked up. There were already people standing on the city wall, three floors inside and three floors outside, all the way to the corridors of the city wall.

All the soldiers and knights who helped defend the city were standing by the wall, and the people were also in the corridor near the door in the city.

The city gate is open.

The prince who returned victoriously walked in.

Everyone looked at him quietly. Originally, there was only despair and darkness in their eyes, but now this darkness was ignited, with a little more sparks of fire.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting "Your Majesty the Seventh Highness".

Then everyone started cheering excitedly.

There were still people shouting "Generalissimo", but this voice was small and was quickly suppressed by "His Majesty Seventh Prince", and then merged into a unified shout.

The sounds came and went, shaking the imperial city.

...

Xia Ji returned to the tower and took off his magic armor.

Xia Xiaosu touched the dagger in her arms. In her expectation, the dagger should have pierced her heart, but she was still alive and well.

Because, my brother won.

Not only did he win, he also swept across the battlefield with a devastating attitude.

Xia Ji picked up a jar of wine and relaxed his whole body.

Xia Xiaosu stood beside him. The brother and sister had so many things to say, such as "Why didn't you tell me before that you are so powerful?" and "Why are you so powerful all of a sudden?" But the princess didn't say a word.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood beside her brother, and said quietly: "When you jumped from the city wall, my heart dropped to the bottom."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "What then?"

Xia Xiaosu said: "But not only were you not injured, you also killed Chi Kui in one move. My mind was almost blank and I couldn't believe it.

Then you advanced instead of retreating, and walked to the center of the two armies. At that time, my heartbeat stopped again.

I shouted loudly from the tower for you to come back, but the distance was too far and the wind and snow were too strong, so you couldn't hear me."

Xia Ji smiled gently: "But I'm back."

Xia Xiaosu said: "Not only did you come back, you also killed forty-one fierce generals from the ghost side, and you also showed that you were stronger than the frost giant. I can hardly believe that you are my brother."

Xia Ji asked: "Then am I still your brother?"

Xia Xiaosu: "You will always be, but..."

"Just what?"

Xia Xiaosu sighed: "It's just that I have a powerful brother, but my brother has a burdensome sister."

The brother and sister looked at each other for a moment, and Xia Ji said sincerely: "You are not a burden."

"Huh?"

"I never cry over other people's misfortunes, but you do.

If I met a wounded fox, I would roast it and eat it, but you wouldn't.

If I were married to a Turk, I would definitely not accept it, but you would.

If I encounter a situation where death is inevitable, I will definitely not stay, let alone stand at the top of the city with a dagger and wait quietly, but you will. You would rather die with me than live alone.

Xiao Su, you have some qualities that I don’t have.

Many people may think this is weakness, but my brother never thinks so.

So, don’t belittle yourself.”

Xia Xiaosu was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said softly: "I know, brother. But... can we really succeed?"

Her eyes followed the small window of the tower and looked out the window.

Snow White.

red blood.

Ice and snow.

Dark clouds over the city.
To be continued...