Although the leader of the Wu clan was shocked, Wei Yuan charged into the battle alone and had limited impact. He immediately accelerated the drum beat and half of the army began to charge, while the remaining half remained motionless.
Although only half of them attacked, the number was still more than double that of the realm defenders.
Another horn sounded, and all the realm defenders stopped and formed a dense formation, preparing to fight. Just as the two armies were about to confront each other, the Demon Suppressing Tower fell from the sky.
In an instant, the green energy of the Wu Clan troops was thinned by 30%. However, the green energy was completely integrated. Although it was severely suppressed by the Demon Suppression Tower, it was far from disintegrating. The green energy above the military formation condensed into clouds, and it actually held
It occupies the Nine-Storied Demon-Suppressing Tower so that it cannot fall.
Although Ji Liuli was strong, her opponent this time was a total of 20,000 Wu Clan northern border elites. Being able to destroy 30% of the opponent's heaven and earth vitality in one blow was already shocking.
A wisp of green rain as thin as hair passed through the Demon Suppression Tower and flew towards the witch general on the high platform.
When this wisp of rain collided with the green energy of the military formation, it suddenly inspired boundless sword energy. Countless sword energy shredded all the surrounding green energy, creating a hole of tens of feet in the green mountain. However, the green energy was too much and too thick.
, the sword energy could not get close to the wizard general until it was completely exhausted, and the hole began to slowly fill up again.
The witch general looked at the empty space with an ugly expression. There were 20,000 troops guarding him!
This man almost pierced through the military energy with one sword strike. If the sword fell on him, he would probably be seriously injured on the spot. Moreover, he felt a cold smell in the sword energy, and his Daoji was trembling.
However, before the hole left by the previous sword energy had been filled, another winding sword light appeared in front of the wizard's eyes. It seemed to be hesitant, turning back three times with one step, but in fact it was incredibly fast and shot directly into
In the hole created by the previous sword energy.
This sword light pulled all the green energy around it like gravity, and then disappeared silently. The sword light moved forward in the endless green energy, until it reached three feet in front of the witch general!
The witch general looked at the sword light so close at hand, his whole body was cold and he froze in place!
But at this time, the light of the sword was extinguished a few times, and then gradually disappeared. It turned out that the light of the sword had exhausted all its power, and only the last three feet were missing.
The wizard's body was still stiff when the sword light disappeared. He intuitively knew that there would be a third or even fourth sword energy, and he would definitely die!
At this last moment, he suddenly understood that this was to take the head of an admiral out of ten thousand armies. How could it be so easy in the hands of that person?
However, there was no subsequent sword energy.
The witch general suddenly felt that he was close to death and broke out in a cold sweat. The green energy of the military formation slowly closed, sealing the passage created by the sword energy.
At this time, the two armies had collided with each other and started fighting in a melee. As soon as the battle started, both sides were shocked by the fierceness of their opponents.
For Wei Yuan's troops, the realm is their only home now. All their relatives and loved ones live in the realm. What they stand on is the final place, and they cannot retreat even one step. In terms of ferocity and fear of death, they feel
He should be invincible in the world.
However, the Wu troops opposite them were among the best in the world. They fought against many world-famous Liao cavalry in northern Xinjiang without losing. They fought eight times in ten days and suffered more than half of the casualties, but they still refused to retreat.
In this way, when the two armies collide, there will be no dexterity, only boring, fierce, and deadly battles!
The front row fell down, and the back row went up; the soldiers fought all the troops, and the officers filled in the line.
Entire teams on both sides were killed. The soldiers were so red-eyed that they could think of nothing but mechanical stabbing and slashing, drawing knives, stabbing and slashing again, and drawing the knife again until they could no longer stand up.
Wei Yuan closed his eyes and forced himself to count three breaths silently before his consciousness came to him.
When, a bell rang across the battlefield!
Then there were several more bells, and an indescribable feeling suddenly enveloped the battlefield. The momentum of all the warriors suddenly surged, and everyone turned into a killing machine. Their overall strength was actually better than that of the Wu clan on the opposite side.
Instant sentient beings!
Wei Yuan had already galvanized his horse, trailing a platinum-gold trail towards the Wu Clan's main formation again!
Xu Yi reacted the fastest, screamed, and rushed out after Wei Yuan. Immediately afterwards, the boys and girls from the aristocratic family rushed out in a swarm, screaming wildly and following Wei Yuan into the formation. Two hundred riders followed closely.
Wei Yuan roared like thunder, swung his spear in a circle, and a waterfall of white-gold light exploded in a ring, sweeping out a passage in the center of the cavalry blocking the road. Then Wei Yuan rushed through the gap and pointed his spear directly at the witch general on the high platform!
More than two hundred cavalry, like wind and lightning, followed Wei Yuan through the gap. This world-famous cavalry team of a thousand people was in vain at this moment.
Wei Yuan's momentum was already full, but when he suddenly looked back, he found that everyone was rushing over after him. He clearly remembered that he did not give the order! At this time, there was no way back, and Wei Yuan had to give up to the two hundred riders behind him.
All are combined with one kind of luck, and the sixteenth young master and young lady of the aristocratic family have two.
Although the blessing of luck is only a matter of a moment, Wei Yuan feels that his indomitable momentum has lost its breath, just like the four nine ways of heaven, and people can escape one of them. But this difference is sometimes unspeakably uncomfortable.
Wei Yuan was depressed and had no way to vent his frustration. He pointed his spear into the sky and roared wildly, and a bolt of white-gold thunder came down from the clear sky!
The lightning fell straight on the tip of the spear, and the spear was suddenly filled with thunder fire, making it invincible!
Wei Yuan once again charged into the main formation of the witch army. This time, he had no intention of turning back at all, and just went forward to fight towards the high platform.
Countless Wu warriors were also aroused and sacrificed their lives to block Wei Yuan. When they couldn't stop them, they simply pounced on them. In the blink of an eye, the hooves of the bloody horse were covered with Wu warriors. Many Wu warriors were even more powerful.
He jumped up and flew towards Wei Yuan!
Wei Yuan's spear was as fast as a phantom, and the bloody horses were kicking and biting each other, carrying countless witches against the current.
Wei Yuan walked slower and slower, but he was still moving forward.
The sorcerer general on the high platform stared at Wei Yuan, with chills all over his body, whether from fear or excitement. He suddenly looked up and saw a jade mountain appearing above his head!
The jade mountain hangs high and will fall before it falls.
Another general who was decapitated from the army? The witch general was shocked and angry, feeling that he, the general, was going to have a bad day.
He finally got scared, jumped off the high platform, and hid among the pro-army troops.
Wei Yuan's spirit perked up, and he shouted loudly. The white-gold light from the ground within dozens of feet around him spurted out again, and some light beams even went straight up to dozens of feet! All the Wu clansmen swept by the light beams began to burn.
However, not one of the hundreds of Wu warriors who were set on fire uttered a cry, and continued to besiege Wei Yuan regardless of their lives.
Wei Yuan was in awe, so he dismounted, holding a gun with one hand and a sword with the other, finishing his opponent with one move after another, and climbed up to the high platform step by step.
When standing on the high platform, Wei Yuan had no opponents around him, and there was only a road filled with corpses.
Wei Yuan pushed down the human-skin war drum and trampled it with his foot!
At this moment, there was no one around.
Wei Yuan pointed his spear into the sky, and this time a ray of platinum light shot out from the tip of the spear, which shot straight up into the sky and could be seen for hundreds of miles! Another thunderbolt fell from the clear sky, setting the spear and Wei Yuan on fire together.
Wei Yuan only felt that there was endless thunder and fire in his body with nowhere to vent, so he let out a long roar that shook Jiu Xiao, then stood up with his gun and said word by word: "Wei Yuan of Tianqing Palace is here, is there any great witch who dares to fight with me?"
?!"
This sound was blessed by Qing Ming and spread hundreds of miles.
Wei Yuan waited for a moment, but there was no response.
At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly felt that although the world is big, there are not many heroes.
Many people hold high positions just because they were born early and lived a long time. If these bright-headed men and gray-bearded old thieves were born today, they would have been forgotten by everyone.
Chapter completed!