"It doesn't matter, they will be transferred when they are transferred. No matter how many God-Splitting Heavy Crossbows he transferred, they will all come back today."
The deputy leader of Tianyin Sect looked forward calmly.
Langya County's army finally showed its power as the court's war machine. When there was only one soldier, it was nothing to worry about.
When there are two, three, four... a group of soldiers, it is not a separate individual. It is a complete offensive and defensive whole.
This kind of efficient speed and cooperation can completely defeat other "stragglers".
Looking down from the sky through the heavy fog, we can see that the wave of attacks launched by the Tianyin Cult has ended. Hundreds of Tianyin Cultists have been defeated, leaving a large number of corpses on the ground.
"Give them the order to retreat!"
The deputy leader of Tianyin Sect waved his sleeves heavily and said.
"Boom!"
The sound of ancient cowhide drums came from the depths of the mist. When they heard the drums, the Tianyin believers who had been working so hard before seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they retreated towards the depths of the mist one by one.
"Huh? Have they all retreated?"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched, and then he realized that everything in front of him was empty. There was no target except the corpse on the ground.
A strong smell of blood filled the void. Yang Ji took a look and saw that his body was covered in blood and sweat. Five of the six quivers around him had been empty, and all of them in front were corpses with arrows stuck in them.
Every corpse is almost the same - killed with one arrow, shot into the vital part!
Wisps of eyes looked over from all directions, and a team of elite cavalry guarding Yang Ji looked at Yang Ji with admiration. In the battle just now, Yang Ji showed off his amazing archery skills.
His archery skills are fast, hard and accurate.
In the battle that just passed, their team was almost the only one that maintained a complete formation. Except for injuries, no one died.
"Woo!——"
A fierce metallic howl came from the front, and the loud sound made people's blood boil. This was the order to charge on the battlefield.
The newly appointed General Langya has completely directed this as a war.
"Boom!"
The ground roared, and the Han Jingqi, which had just experienced a bloody battle, once again became as precise as an instrument, rumbling into action. The war horses stirred their hooves, making a crisp clatter of hoofs, revealing their illustrious military might.
"rush!--"
Amid the sharp shouts, the remaining Jingqi once again formed a torrent and rushed towards the retreating direction of the Tianyin cultists.
"Thank you."
The leading captain looked at Yang Ji with a grateful glance, and then climbed onto the horse with the other soldiers.
"Xi Yuyu!——"
The war horses neighed, and a group of people riding war horses quickly merged into the torrent of the imperial army.
"Yang Ji, let's follow too!"
Not far away, Chen Shien was covered in blood. He called out to Yang Ji and immediately chased the army.
His war horse had been split in half in the battle just now, but at such a close distance, with his strength, he no longer needed the war horse.
"laugh!"
Yang Ji glanced at it and tore it hard. He tore the quiver from the body of a dead Han Jingqi and hung it on his back.
"Senior Brother Jiang, come together."
Yang Ji said hello and followed Chen Shien forward. There were corpses along the way, stacked up into a long "corpse path" with undulating heights.
Yang Ji had to carefully choose where to stay to avoid tripping over the corpse.
There is thick fog all around. In this fog, you must follow the army closely. But if you lose it, it will be a dead end in this place.
"I hope these Tianyin cultists have really retreated."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Thinking of the rumbling drum sound he heard before "waking up", Yang Ji always felt uneasy. Yang Ji didn't know much about the battlefield.
But this kind of "planned retreat" has always made people feel uneasy. And so far, Yang Ji has not discovered the senior leaders of Tianyin Sect.
But "military orders fell like a mountain", and the current situation was no longer allowed to be carefully considered.
"Boom!"
Amid the trampling of thousands of horses' hooves, there was a faint sound of shrill and hasty screams. It seemed that the army in front caught up with the fleeing Tianyin cultists and killed them one by one.
The loss of more than a thousand elites also aroused the deepest tyranny in the hearts of these powerful elite cavalry. At this time, it may be difficult to stop them even if they give orders.
"kill!--"
Bloodthirsty shouts of killing came from the front, shaking the world. Seeing the army chasing them all the way, almost no one could resist, and they were invincible.
Killing is the most contagious and arouses people to madness.
At this time, even Yang Ji put down his worries and rushed out with the army. The Tianyin Sect seemed to have been completely defeated and could not form an effective resistance.
"His!"
Just when everyone was in a frenzy, without any warning, the king snake in Yang Ji's sleeve suddenly stood up, its pupils erected, as if it was frightened in some way.
"!!!"
Yang Ji's heart was shaken by the sudden change in his body, and his expression changed instantly. Before he had time to inquire about "Xiao Ji's" abnormality, Yang Ji soon felt a great sense of danger.
Throughout the underground, a horrifying wave of darkness seemed to be alive, about to burst out of the ground.
"Quickly retreat!"
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat and he let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, the earth roared, and a huge claw as black as ink, as big as a mountain peak, flashing with the smell of evil, darkness and killing, suddenly burst through the soil and emerged from the ground.
In front of the vast army, this giant claw straddled the center of the "long dragon" like a mountain peak appearing out of thin air, dividing the thousands-strong army into two parts, the front and rear.
"Boom!"
Like a fallen piece falling to the ground, a dozen of the elite knights gathered together were unable to even dodge. They screamed and were directly crushed under the palms of giant claws. They and their horses were turned into flesh.
"Xi Yuyu!——"
The war horses neighed, and the well-trained cavalry fled in haste. There were shouts, curses, and sounds of fear... all in one.
"What the hell is this?"
Looking at the giant palm emerging from the ground and covering the sky, everyone was stunned. One of the sect disciples even screamed angrily.
However all this is far from over.
With a rumbling sound, the earth cracked open, and a huge skeleton suddenly emerged from the ground. Its expression was cold. In the huge eye holes, two strange green flames burned like a god.
Only overlooking the surrounding army.
When this huge skeleton appeared on the ground, the whole world seemed to stop.
"This, what on earth is this?"
Looking at the huge black skeleton that towered high into the sky, Yang Ji took a deep breath, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Skeletons, huge skeletons..., like gods.
It is dark, evil, and filled with violent and destructive power. In front of it, everyone is as small and insignificant as ants.
In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind. However, he could not find a description that matched the creature in front of him.
This is the first time Yang Ji has seen such a huge being.
"Roar!--"
The huge dark skeleton suddenly opened its mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar. The huge roar instantly turned into a mighty gust of wind, blowing up the seven or eight war horses directly opposite and flying dozens of feet away.
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This roar was like a signal. It was the final and fierce prelude to this battle.
"kill!--"
Accompanied by a fierce cry of killing, a vast number of Tianyin Sect believers swarmed in from all directions. This time, there were no longer second-level martial arts believers, but also many third-level, fourth-level, and even fifth-level Xiao Zhoutian masters.
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"Roar!--"
Accompanied by fierce roars, green abyss fire emerged from the ground, the ground collapsed everywhere, and huge abyss monsters jumped out from inside.
Their whole bodies were burning with flames and thick smoke. With a sudden force, they knocked the neat army of the imperial court into pieces.
"Yi Xiantian, this is my gift to welcome you! Today next year, this is not your memorial day!"
A cold voice was loud and loud, vibrating in the sky. A black shadow flashed. The deputy cultivator Tianyin opened his arms and fell from the sky.
"call!"
Following this grand "declaration", a master named Tianyin Sect jumped out of the mist like a ghost. Their aura was strong, not much worse than Yi Xiantian.
At this moment, "Yi Xiantian" finally changed his expression.
Yi Xiantian's expressions were not the only ones to change dramatically. Behind the army, Chen Shi'en, Jiang Jianqing and others turned even pale. As long as they were not unconscious, anyone could feel the suffocating danger.
Huge black skeletons, abyss monsters shrouded in flames, hundreds of Tianyin Sect elites, and many Tianyin Sect high-level officials... Everyone thought this was a bandit suppression with the strong attacking the weak, but in fact
This is a "date" with death.
However, there was not much time to complain. As soon as the sky darkened, a huge palm fell heavily. This palm actually went directly across the space and hit the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect behind.
"Quickly retreat!"
Chen Shien shouted loudly, his insides burning.
The pressure of death followed him like a shadow. Yang Ji didn't have time to think too much. His body reacted almost instinctively. With a flash of his Dantian, he suddenly jumped out and immediately performed the "Magic of Traveling Hundreds of Miles".
This is Yang Ji's strongest Qing Gong, and it is also the fastest Yang Ji has ever performed.
The wind roared on both sides, and the strong wind slapped his body, making a sound like a whip. When the huge rumbling vibrations came from behind through the ground, Yang Ji knew that he had really escaped.
"boom!"
There was a loud tremor.
"Brother!"
It was Jiang Jianqing's voice, full of sadness.
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat and he turned around suddenly, only to see a figure being hit by a giant palm and flying out like a kite with its string cut off.
"Brother!"
Yang Ji's heart sank suddenly.
That figure turned out to be Senior Brother "Chen Shi'en"!