At this time, Zhou Yuan looked at everyone indifferently, and then said with a smile: "No need to change, keep it like this, you can naturally kill everything. Do you believe me?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the soldiers' voices sounded loudly, "Believe it!"

For them, they seemed to regard Zhou Yuan as their own faith, because the formations arranged by Zhou Yuan made them feel extremely powerful and terrifying.

Shocked by the terrifying power, Zhou Yuan had perfectly explained to them what the true formation was.

After Zhao Lei changed his formation, his momentum had obviously doubled, but when he rushed forward, the soldiers on the side seemed to be suppressed again.

Under such a situation, Zhao Lei's soldiers were dumbfounded. They did not expect that such a terrifying existence of Zhao Lei in front of them would actually fall behind.

For them, they naturally didn't believe that Zhao Lei, such a powerful and experienced veteran, was still slaughtered when facing Zhou Yuan.

For everyone, it was naturally extremely uncomfortable, and Zhou Yuan's oppression was a bit too terrifying.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The momentum here is like a rainbow, like a strong wind, like a red color, and seems to be able to kill everything. On the other hand, Zhao Lei's side is actually only half weaker, and is probably suppressed.

This group of soldiers felt very depressed. For them, they knew they were tired of this situation, and their own formation was weaker than the opponent's.

Moreover, in terms of momentum, they are not as loud as the opponent, so they are suppressed so miserably. This situation is the most uncomfortable. If they were on the battlefield, I am afraid they would have become a party that abandoned their armor?

It is simply impossible to fight against the opponent. After all, momentum is very important.

The soldiers on Zhou Yuan's side roared again, causing the soldiers on the other side to take three steps back in an instant.

The five hundred soldiers took three steps back, looking as if they had been defeated. At this time, the dust had settled, and everyone looked at this scene with eyes that they had never thought of before.

For them, it was a bit unbelievable. Zhou Yuan smiled lightly and said: "General Zhao, what do you think?"

At this moment, Zhao Lei lowered his head, unable to straighten his waist, and looked extremely decadent.

Zhao Lei looked at Zhou Yuan, although he still couldn't believe it in his eyes, but at this time he had to admit that he had lost after all.

But if he refuses to admit it, he may appear to be too stingy, "I lost, and I am willing to lose. Mr. Zhou is indeed a genius, and I am willing to lose."

Fifty thousand generals were in an uproar. Even Zhou Yuan's soldiers took a moment to realize that they seemed to be possessed just now.

A soaring momentum boiled their breaths, completely, as if they had the momentum to flatten everything, reverberating in their chests.

At this time, many soldiers seemed to want to pull out the spears in their hands and rush to kill each other immediately. The excitement could not be calmed down in their minds.
Chapter completed!