Chapter 1,198 The Blood Army of Hell appears! (Part 1)
The rain of arrows spread, and the blood lotus swayed in the cold wind, and dots fell... 51o.
The silver-armored cavalry is like a shield, blocking all arrows.
The terrifying impact force directly knocked the enemy's cavalry away, and their spears pierced out like lightning.
In the blood mist flying all over the sky, the silver-armored cavalry appeared like ghosts.
Under the overwhelming momentum of the silver-armored cavalry and the black-armored cavalry, the enemy's horses were startled and neighed one after another.
Po Jun raised the giant sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy directly cut the enemy in front of him into two halves, causing blood and flesh to fly.
The silver-armored cavalry who followed the broken army slowly spread out towards the two wings. Every time they advanced a hundred feet, thousands of the silver-armored cavalry died.
Liu Hui's eyes narrowed slightly. These silver-armored cavalry and black-armored cavalry gave him a feeling of only ferocity and ferocity, like a wounded tiger. Such a tiger was terrifying.
However, the momentum of millions of enemy troops still shook the heaven and earth and soared into the sky.
"A mere 100,000 cavalrymen want to break through the siege of my million-strong army. How can a moth fly to the fire?" Liu Hui sneered with cold eyes.
One hundred thousand cavalrymen among millions of enemy troops are like a wave in the sea and can be destroyed at any time.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Wushuang stood on the high building holding a feather fan, his eyes falling on the silver current in the distance. He could sense the absolute determination of Ye Wen and others: "Old master!"
"Alas!" Ye Wushuang sighed slightly. All he could do was help the old family master.
"Prepare for the rain of arrows, let go!" Waving his feather fan, Ye Wushuang mobilized all his offensive, focusing on the millions of enemy troops.
Whoosh! The rain of arrows shot out like a torrential rain, covering the enemy's crossbow army and bringing out streaks of blood.
The enemy's long-distance attack was blocked, and the silver-armored cavalry's offensive became more and more fierce, pressing forward like a broken bamboo, and it was unstoppable.
"If the empire unfortunately falls, even if all the kings are killed in battle, they will not survive alone!" Ye Wushuang said calmly, commanding the army in an orderly manner.
The control of the city tower was once again controlled by the defenders, and the corpse stairs collapsed after being attacked by the cavalry.
The earth shook and blood splashed into the pool of blood from time to time.
Tens of thousands of iron hooves fell on the sea of blood, and the sun fell down, hitting a sword with a cold light.
This killing went on for too long, and the circling sound of killing became louder and louder.
One hundred thousand silver-armored cavalry and another 20,000 silver-armored cavalry were lying in the sea of blood. The broken army had several eye-catching sword marks on its body, and its aura became more fierce.
At the cost of 20,000 cavalry, the silver-armored cavalry and black-armored cavalry were less than a thousand feet away from the enemy camp.
The blood dyed the silver armor and black armor red, making them look particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
Tens of thousands of troops rushed toward him with overwhelming murderous intent. Liu Huijian frowned slightly. He could smell the smell of blood on the cavalry, which was extremely pungent.
The terror of the Silver Armored Cavalry and the Black Zao Cavalry left a great shock to Liu Hui and the others. Although the ants could not break the sky, tens of thousands of ants gathered together could also burst out with a brilliance that would eclipse the heaven and the earth.
The giant sword was raised, and Ye Wen's Confucian clothes turned into blood clothes. Compared with the silver-armored cavalry, the black-armored cavalry suffered heavier losses.
However, the murderous intent of the black-armored cavalry became more and more fierce. The horses neighed under their crotches, trampling the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which was unstoppable. "If you don't display the power of the empire, how can you be a man!"
Pressing forward step by step, tens of thousands of cavalry seemed to be stepping on the hearts of Liu Hui and others.
At this moment, the smiles on the lips of Liu Hui and others froze, and the other three old men looked at Liu Hui, indicating whether they wanted to take action themselves.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Hui shouted to the soldiers below: "Send the order, no matter how high the cost, stop these silver-armored cavalry!"
"No!" More than 400,000 enemy troops were trampled by the silver-armored cavalry. The terror of the silver-armored cavalry was deeply imprinted in the minds of the enemy.
At this moment, Liu Huijun gave an order, and the enemy's war cavalry appeared in the air one after another, forming a square formation, facing the silver armored cavalry, and rushed out like a surging tide.
"The shame of the snowy mountains and rivers, the power of the empire, the Imperial Maple cavalry, invincible in the world!" Forming a square formation, Po Jun and other dong patted their seated war horses. The war horses accelerated, and they met the enemy's war cavalry in just a few dozen breaths.
The silver-armored cavalry were like fierce beasts, the spears in their hands were thrust out one after another, the true energy was flowing, and with the momentum brought by the horses under their crotches, space ripples were stirred up in the void.
The two war cavalry met together. In the lightning flash, the enemy war cavalry in front was directly knocked away by the silver armored cavalry's war lances and armor and shields.
The terrifying impact force directly smashed the enemy's war horses into pieces. Today's Huangfeng Kingdom is known as the Fourth Empire. The silver-armored cavalry was forged with the strength of the whole country. Its war horses are all tall and boundless, and they can stir up winds thousands of miles away.
Feeding with flesh and blood.
The gap between the cavalry on both sides was immediately apparent. In just one round of impact, the enemy's cavalry retreated and were defeated!
More than 600 feet, more than 500 feet, more than 300 feet, there was a bloody attack that lasted tens of thousands of feet. There were only 50,000 silver-armored cavalry left, and each one was injured.
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But at this moment, Po Jun, who was rushing forward, raised his giant sword and swiped aside, "Change formation!"
The silver-armored cavalry following closely behind retreated towards the two wings, with waves of black water rushing out of them. "Kill!"
The silver-armored army opened a bloody path, and the next step was the black-armored cavalry. Ye Wen's whole body's true energy surged out wildly, his eyes were shining brightly, he took the lead, and his giant sword was raised, bringing up heads one after another.
This seemingly remnant black-armored cavalry showed no less combat power than the silver-armored arrogant soldiers. The enemy's camp was immediately scattered to pieces, like a pile of loose sand. No matter how loudly the enemy troops came, they shouted
Still extremely confusing.
Liu Hui's eyes showed a look of shock that could not be concealed. The black-armored cavalry in front of him was composed of only a few injured and disabled warriors, but it disintegrated his own army camp.
Liu Hui had never seen such ferocious cavalry among the hundreds of kingdoms. When he caught a glimpse of the black-armored cavalry getting closer and closer, Liu Hui chuckled in vain and said with a sarcastic smile: "It seems that these black-armored cavalry
The cavalry is targeting me!"
"Tens of thousands of cavalry killed the martial arts realm, just relying on those two spiritual martial arts realms?" A martial arts old man shook his head and said with disdain: "Ye Wushuang is too young to underestimate the martial arts realm. Everyone under the martial arts realm is an ant. This sentence
How can they be empty words!"
"Kill!" The black-armored cavalry surged out like a tide, the desolate sound of horns and the melodious sound of war drums merged into a piece of music.
The realm of spiritual martial arts! The sword energy condensed on Ye Wen's sword. The sword energy brought by the sword directly pierced many shields and killed dozens of cavalry.
The black-armored cavalry made the enemy cavalry feel frightened, and some cavalry even retreated to avoid the sharp edge of the black-armored cavalry.
At this moment, time seemed to have stood still. Looking at the tide of black-armored cavalry, the enemy soldiers had a look of fear in their eyes. Although they were elites from various countries, they could not live without fear of life and death.
In an instant, countless cavalrymen retreated one after another. This retreat made the originally chaotic situation even more chaotic.
The cavalry in the rear rushed forward, stabbing their own people directly with their spears, and kept wailing.
When tens of thousands of black-armored cavalry charged at the enemy camp, only a few thousand were left.
"Alas!" An old man sighed slightly. The area around the camp seemed to have become a hell on earth. It was extremely tragic! Mountains of corpses and seas of blood. "Brother, if we hadn't been in charge this time, maybe this million-strong army wouldn't be able to do anything to this Luoxia City!"
Hearing this, Liu Hui's face was gloomy. He had to admit that today's situation was probably a lose-lose situation. The millions of elites who came to seize him suffered heavy losses. Even if he takes Luoxia City like this, his face will not be glorious.
With blood staining his whole body, Ye Wen held the sword and looked at the five figures above the building with a look of despair. His aura surged at this moment. At this moment, Ye Wen actually burned the power of his soul.
Not only Ye Wen is like this, Ye Leng also burns the power of his soul in exchange for a short-term improvement in Yi's cultivation.
"Kill!" The sword pointed at the sky, and Ye Wen took the lead in stepping into the air, turning into a rainbow that shot directly into the sky above the building.
Today, if you are lucky enough to kill these four people, then the crisis in Luoxia City today may be solved. This is the only hope for Luoxia City. Even though the hope is slim, Ye Wen has to fight for it, even if he pays the price of soul destruction, he will not hesitate.
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"Kill!" Although thousands of black-armored cavalry do not have the ability to burn their souls, they can self-explode their true crystals and shatter their meridians, in exchange for a short period of strength.
Whoosh! Thousands of sword lights, with absolute momentum, shot straight into the sky above the building.
With a mocking smile in his eyes, Liu Hui shook his head and said calmly: "There are only thousands of ants, how can you suppress me?"
The moment he finished speaking, a terrifying martial arts will burst out from Liu Hui's body. The surrounding void was immediately imprisoned. The pressure of martial arts roared in. The true energy condensed on the hundreds of black-armored cavalry collapsed one after another, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
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Bang bang! Another three powerful wills were hovering in the void. The remaining black-armored cavalry did not draw their swords. Their figures were like kites with broken strings, and they fell into the sea of corpses. They did not even make a scream, and were directly killed by the enemy.
The soldiers and cavalry were trampled to pieces.
Whoosh! Only two bright sword lights streaked across the sky and shot straight towards Liu Hui.
"We are all ants in the martial arts, and even your soul-burning power cannot change this fact!" Liu Hui said calmly, slowly raising his right hand and shaking it.
A wind of martial arts will suddenly formed, transformed into the shadow of martial arts will, and fell on the sword light.
Aluminum! A blast of clashing gold and iron sounded, and the two sword lights became extremely dim in vain. The figures of Ye Wen and Ye Leng emerged, and their figures became extremely old, with long hair behind them like snow.
So white.
Hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen sacrificed their lives for this opportunity to draw a sword. However, the gap between the martial arts realm and the spiritual martial arts realm was so huge that even if the two of them burned the power of their souls, they could not narrow it.
"The last head of the Ye family, Ye Wen, and the elder Ye Leng!" Liu Hui said indifferently. If Tai had not ordered to capture the younger brothers of the Ye family, his palm would have been enough to kill them both.
Under the pressure of martial arts will, Ye Wen and Ye Leng staggered, their condensed sword intent was shattered, and they fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
Seeing this scene, there was deathly silence on the tower.
"Old Patriarch!" Ye Wushuang looked pitiful, and at this moment, a beautiful figure floated over, it was Ye Muwan, and her dress was dyed blood.
"There is still a chance!" Ye Muwan murmured, but his eyes were full of regret.
"Is there still a chance?" Ye Wushuang looked stunned, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the building in the distance.
In the empty upstairs, the four Liu Hui men stood proudly, but a black-armored cavalry climbed up in a pool of blood. Without the four Liu Hui men noticing, the black-armored cavalry climbed up the stairs, but his body was covered with blood.
There is no life or breath.
There is still a chance! (To be continued)
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