The mood of despair spread throughout the battlefield.
But the more than 10,000 soldiers who are still alive are still fighting in despair.
Miao Renfeng cut off his right arm that was soaked in poison, made a sword spell with his left hand, and charged towards thousands of monsters led by three monster kings with a ferocious smile.
A flying sword, a return to their ancestors, and exhausted warriors quickly gathered and followed him to launch the final charge.
As the vanguard, they have long been prepared to die in battle.
At this moment, I am just willing to die generously. If I can kill more monsters, it will not be a loss.
Behind, seven or eight demonic beasts discovered Zhao Tingting and rushed over with roars.
Their eyes are half bloodthirsty and half greedy.
Zhao Tingting's face was silent and without any emotion. She took off the rifle from the waist of the dead soldier, stood up and walked towards these monsters, pulling the trigger as she walked.
Bang bang bang.
The muzzle of the gun spurted out tongues of flame, and the recoil made her shoulders numb.
Bullets were shot out one after another, hitting these monster beasts.
But this rifle has not been modified and cannot cause fatal injuries to monsters.
The eight monster beasts were inspired by the pain, and they rushed forward even more crazily, trying to tear the human warrior into pieces.
When facing death, she was surprisingly devoid of fear. Instead, she threw away the empty magazine of her rifle, took out an alloy long sword from the dead warrior next to her, and walked towards the seven or eight monster beasts.
She walked faster and faster, and finally changed from walking to running.
The wind whistled in her ears, and the young girl ran wildly with her sword in hand. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the scene when she was in kindergarten, sitting on her father's shoulders and being led by her father to run along the river embankment.
The sun was very warm at that time, and there was the fragrance of grass in the air. She was wearing a ponytail, riding on her father's shoulders, giggling.
The wind howled.
The biggest monster, with its truck-like body, rushed forward.
It opened its huge mouth, and the hot air from its mouth hit Zhao Tingting's face.
In one gulp, this human woman can be swallowed.
Zhao Tingting held the sword with both hands and used her last bit of strength to thrust out with the sword.
boom!
The monster beast's huge body, like a truck, flew backwards, knocking down two monster beasts behind it, and rolled dozens of meters after landing.
Zhao Tingting was stunned for a moment. Before she had time to figure out the situation, her whole body was wrapped in a chill and soaked through.
There was a slight cool breeze, and her hair on the temples fluttered.
The coldness that penetrated deep into her bones made her body and soul tremble.
Something passed through her body.
Then, a strong wind blew, and Zhao Tingting subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands.
There was a chill in the strong wind.
The memory is awakened.
When I was still living in Chicheng, a large number of gluttons broke in. Then the thick fog filled the air, and some undercover agents took iron hooks and chains to arrest those gluttons.
After that, we moved to Yong'an Town. That night, countless dead soldiers walked through the streets of the town.
The feeling I had those two times was the same as this moment.
But now, this breath is even colder, and it also contains an extremely strong killing intent.
The murderous intention invaded, like countless fine needles, stinging Zhao Tingting's whole body with pain.
"Yin soldiers."
This word appeared in Zhao Tingting's mind.
Amidst the howling of the wind, the neighing of war horses suddenly sounded.
Zhao Tingting opened her eyes slightly and looked through her fingers.
In front, a tall war horse covered with armor was running. The war horse's mouth breathed out a cold breath, and black mist surged where the horse's hooves stepped.
There is a translucent majestic man, sitting astride a horse, holding a two-meter-long spurge, driving the horse wildly.
Like a terrifying knight from the abyss of hell.
This man and one horse mercilessly crashed into the remaining monsters.
As soon as they met, five or six ferocious monsters were knocked backwards and flew away. Before they even landed, their flesh and blood rotted and fell, and even their bones were smashed.
The shadow of a majestic man immediately stopped and thrust the halberd into the ground.
The majestic fighting spirit turned into circles of ripples, with the Euphorbia as the center, spreading in all directions along the ground.
The entire battlefield was quiet for a moment.
Hundreds of thousands of monsters all turned their heads to look.
The tall man faced hundreds of thousands of monsters, his eyes thundered, and he shouted loudly:
"Xi Chu Xiang Yu is here!"
"The evildoer comes here to die!"
The sound is like a loud bell, shaking the heaven and earth.
Although he is only one person, his momentum is unparalleled, comparable to thousands of troops.
Lead to death, lead to death, lead to death...
The entire battlefield echoed these two words.
In the sky, the two demon kings looked at the powerful ghost that suddenly appeared on the battlefield with slightly stern expressions.
"Destroy him!"
The demon emperor's will covers everything.
As a result, dozens of demon kings rushed towards Xiang Yu.
Hundreds of thousands of monsters followed closely behind.
"Hahaha, you came just in time!"
Xiang Yu pulled out the halberd and clamped it into the horse's belly. The black-collared horse raised its hooves high, stepped down hard, threw away its four hooves and ran wildly.
then.
There were three tall knights following behind, carrying blood-red battle flags.
On the battle flag, there is a huge word "xiang" written on it, which is fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound.
"kill!"
Countless shouts of killing rang out, and the ground shook.
Zhao Tingting suddenly turned around and saw a dense crowd of Yin soldiers and ghost cavalry charging towards them. The horses' hooves trampled on the ground, making a thunderous sound.
The Yin cavalry holding swords, carrying knives, and carrying bows crowded around each other, roaring and running like a black tide, sweeping the battlefield.
The murderous aura boiled and shot straight into the sky.
Although these Yin soldiers only numbered eight thousand, their momentum overshadowed those hundreds of thousands of monsters.
The ghosts of eight thousand Jiangdong disciples closely followed Xiang Yu and rushed into the army of hundreds of thousands of monsters.
Wherever it passes, the monsters will be slain.
It only takes a moment.
The Yin soldier army, numbering only eight thousand, was like an unparalleled sharp sword, and it actually penetrated the monster's army formation.
Xiang Yu shook off the demon king's head floating on the big halberd and said arrogantly, "There is no general who can unite!"
"Come again!"
Xiang Yule turned his horse's head and charged into the monster formation again.
Eight thousand Yin soldiers, in the army formation of hundreds of thousands of monsters, are constantly charging and killing, and they are invincible.
"Chu... Xiang Yu... Overlord..."
Zhao Tingting's lips turned white and her delicate body trembled.
In the long history of China, countless heroic sages have emerged, but Xiang Yu is the most heroic and tragic.
But at this moment, the soul of Xiang Yu, the ancestor, traveled through thousands of years and appeared on the battlefield.
"Be born as a great person,
Death is also a ghost hero."
"Overlord of Western Chu!"
Zhao Tingting's voice was trembling and her eyes were moist.
But at this moment, in the center of the battlefield, the space was distorted.
There is a huge altar shadow slowly appearing.
The altar was in dilapidated condition, and the demon pattern formation on it was also intermittently broken.
But in the shadow of the altar, a transmission channel was still condensed.
The door of the passage opened, and the majestic and rich demonic energy poured out.
Immediately afterwards, a green lion demon jumped out, releasing the powerful aura belonging to the Demon King.
The Green Lion Demon King looked around and muttered to himself rather helplessly, "We have arrived at the front line. There is indeed something wrong with the hastily built altar."
Zhao Wuji's face was ashen.
Miao Renfeng and other generals' joy turned to sadness, even despair.
Why did another Demon King appear here?
The Blue Lion Demon King automatically ignored the weak Zhao Wuji, his eyes fell on Xiang Yu on the ground, and said in surprise: "A ghost comparable to the fourth level?"
"I'll deal with you first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly expanded, and his giant claws struck towards Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu's horizontal halberd was in front of him, and a huge force came from him, causing both men and horses to retreat dozens of meters.
Xiang Yu snorted coldly and galloped on his horse.
On the way, the Wuzui horse leaped high with Xiang Yu on its back.
Xiang Yu thrust out his halberd, stabbing the Green Lion Demon King directly on his face.
The Green Lion Demon King opened his mouth and spewed out majestic demonic energy. The demonic energy invaded and the euphorbia was rusted and broken inch by inch.
Xiang Yu used his legs to exert force, jumped up from Wu Zui's horse, and punched the Blue Lion Demon King.
"court death!"
The two rows of fangs of the Green Lion Demon King are closed. With the power of the Demon King, even the strongest alloy can be easily bitten.
There was a click.
What was severed was not Xiang Yu's arm, but the fangs of the Blue Lion Demon Emperor.
On Xiang Yu's arms, fine and dense ghost lines appeared, and the strong murderous aura and domineering spirit were intertwined with these countless fine ghost lines.
The overlord of Western Chu, Zuo, destroyed the great Qin kingdom, and tried to conquer the Nine Provinces with only half a foot. Since ancient times, his military prowess has been unparalleled.
In this punch, there is a mixture of majestic ghost energy, murderous energy, and domineering energy.
Punch out.
The Blue Lion Demon King’s teeth were shattered.
Then the head exploded.
The black brilliance transformed from the fist intention flew roaring towards the distant horizon.
The headless body of the Green Lion Demon King fell to the ground with a crash.
But at this time.
In the shadow of the altar, the space passage was distorted.
Two more demon kings walked out of the space passage.
After coming out, he did not look at the tragic death of the Blue Lion Demon King, but respectfully guarded both sides of the exit of the space passage.
The figure of Lord Bi Fang appeared and coldly ordered: "Clear the battlefield quickly."
