At this time, outside the main hall, a young general wearing black armor walked in and said.
"Dad, it's time for me to set off."
"I don't know if I can come back this time."
Luo Zijun still had a confident smile on his face.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Luo Yi glared at Luo Zijun, "I asked someone to tell your fortune. Your life will be rich and noble. Although there are many twists and turns in life, there are also noble people to help you. Go ahead and I will wait for you to return in triumph!"
"Haha, okay, let's go!"
Luo Zijun smiled sarcastically, put on his visor, raised the long gun in his hand, and flew out of the hall.
"Haha, it's time for us to go."
Luo Yi slowly stood up from the throne and reached out to hold a huge long tree behind him in his hand.
roar!
At this moment, a condensed black pterodactyl rose into the sky above the big tree, and a king-like aura suddenly rose from Yanjing City.
At the same time, a massive black dragon appeared on the entire Yanjing City, looking up to the sky and roaring with unparalleled power.
"Xiong, I, Luo Yi, have been waiting for this day for too long!"
"Brother Ling failed to fulfill his long-cherished wish. This time, I want to witness his success with my own eyes."
"Walk!"
The next moment, Luo Yi, holding a black spear, disappeared from the main hall.
...
Five days later, Yumen Pass.
"General Cui, the Huns have begun to attack the city again."
Luo Zijun was covered in blood, and there was a bloody wound on his arm, which was hideous and terrifying.
She held the long gun and flew up to the city wall. She looked outside the city and saw the endless Hungarian army rushing up crazily, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Zijun? Why haven't you left yet? Didn't I tell you to evacuate with your people?"
On the city wall, Cui Kuohai, who was holding the royal weapon Panlongqiāng, saw Luo Zijun flying up, and his eyes widened with blood.
"General, I, Luo Zijun, don't know what abandonment means!"
"Since I came to rescue Yumen Pass, I have never thought of escaping!"
Luo Zijun laughed sadly.
"But you are like this, how can I explain to your father?"
"I'm just an old bone, and I will die when I die, but if I catch you, I will feel extremely guilty even on the road!"
Cui Kuohai said in a deep voice.
"General, I, a loyal member of the Luo family, have already put life and death on the line!"
"Now, let's kill the enemy together."
There was no trace of fear on Luo Zijun's face.
Although, at this time, the Jade Gate was closed, leaving only a few hundreds of thousands of remaining soldiers and the crumbling gate-protecting formation.
"Haha, Cui Kuohai, up to now, do you still want to resist?"
At this time, a huge black shadow rose from the Hungarian army.
It was a huge Hun, as huge as a mountain.
The black shadow gradually condensed, and finally turned into a ferocious Hun with a tall body, wings on his back, and six stripes on his head.
At this time, he was hovering outside Yumen Pass, smiling sadly.
"Haha, Kublai Tu, you want me, Cui Guohai, to surrender? Are you, the fourth tribe, worthy of me?"
Cui Kuohai's momentum was not inferior at all. Panlong Qiang pointed at the sixth-level Dou Wang and said with a smile.
"I don't deserve it?"
"It seems that you really want to die!"
"Tubo warriors, let the human race tremble! Use your bloody weapons to kill all the human race, charge!"
The Dou Wang shouted loudly, and countless Hungarian warriors swarmed up crazily.
The Jade Gate was closed, and the human warriors poured out their martial arts crazily, but they were unable to resist the sea-like Hungarian attack.
The formation buzzed for a while, and after only holding on for a moment, it collapsed.
Boom boom boom!
Countless Huns rushed up, and rows of human warriors were brutally beaten.
A city without formation protection could not withstand the Hungarian attack.
"Khubilai, if you want to seize my Yumen Pass, it depends on whether your grandfather and I agree or not!"
Cui Guohai couldn't bear it anymore, raised his Panlong Qiang and rushed towards the sixth-level Dou Wang.
As long as you kill this sixth-level fighting king, everything will still have a chance!
"Haha, who do you think you are!?"
The sixth-level fighting king snorted coldly, took out a long knife and faced him.
On top of the sword, a shocking weapon soul emerged. It turned out to be the same as the Panlong Qiāng, a royal weapon!
The two fought against each other in the air, and for a while, it was impossible to tell the winner.
As a result, the Hungarian army below surged directly upwards, and the human army was defeated directly.
Luo Zijun was holding a black gun and was fighting back and forth. Although his fighting power was extremely fierce, there were simply too many Huns to kill them all!
"Bang!"
In the air, a long sword suddenly stabbed out. Luo Zijun was unable to dodge and was directly stabbed in the back by the sword.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Luo Zijun flew up and fell into the dust.
At this time, her armor was completely shattered and her aura began to wane.
"Haha, human race, trash!"
In the void, a fourth-level fighting king walked out, holding a long sword in his hand and looking at Luo Zijun with a joking look on his face.
"hateful!"
Luo Zijun struggled to stand up. Although the vitality in his body was drained, he still held the long gun tightly with both hands.
She knew that from now on, she might never see her father again.
However, she still chooses to fight.
"The Huns, our human race has no waste!"
Luo Zijun was shocked, started the battle, and rushed forward.
"You're tired, let me do it!"
However, a hot and powerful palm suddenly grabbed Luo Zijun's shoulder and pressed her down.
Luo Zijun shuddered and turned around suddenly, only to find a white-haired general covered in fire appeared behind her at some unknown moment.
"Ling Tian?!"
Luo Zijun was shocked. He never expected that Ling Tian would suddenly appear at Yumen Pass at this time.
"Well, leave this to me, you've done your best."
Ling Tian smiled and slowly covered his faceplate.
"Another human race comes to die!"
When the fourth-level Dou Wang saw Ling Tian standing up, he immediately became furious, raised his long sword and was about to charge forward.
"roll!"
However, Ling Tian suddenly turned around, shouted loudly, raised his hand, and struck out with a palm.
Click!
The space shattered, causing decay all the way. The huge fiery red palm directly smashed the fourth-level Dou Wang into pieces in the air. Along the way, thousands of Huns died!
The sudden and terrifying martial arts skills instantly attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.
I saw Ling Tian slowly flying up from the battlefield, the Thunder Sword and the Hell Flame Stick were exchanged, and he stabbed at the sixth-level Dou King Kubi Tu!
"What!?"
Kubi Tu also felt the powerful attack from Ling Tian, and quickly raised his long sword to block it. There was an explosion, and even he took several steps back to counteract the attack.
of energy.
"Who are you!?"
Kublai Tu was shocked and looked at Ling Tian, never expecting that there was such a tyrannical person in the human race.
