The ground is still vibrating.

The heavy armored cavalry and heavy armored soldiers in the Central Army of the Northern Wei Dynasty rushed in at the fastest speed towards the area covered by lead and dust, and squeezed the area where these people were at the Western Patrol King and the Purgatory God.

Behind the two heavy armors of Kunpeng, Xi Kang, a famous Northern Wei general in black armor, stared at the area covered with lead and dust. He was too nervous that his hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

In the past many years, he has experienced hundreds of battles, and has made countless military achievements and has become one of the three famous generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty. However, he is very clear that no war in the past is as important as this war.

Before the Northern Wei emperor appeared, he had not had any military communication with the Northern Wei emperor, but with Wu Guzhi's voice sounded, with the emergence of Helan black clouds, and with everything they did, especially when the fire light in Luoyang came, he, who was extremely sensitive to military information, understood that the fire light was the hope of changing the outcome of the war.

He was even very sure that the only person who came was Lin Yi.

He must believe Lin Yi, believe that this enemy who defeated them in the previous wars of the Northern Wei and Southern Dynasties.

So now he not only wants to ensure that the lead dust exploded by the lead balls in the firearms reaches a sufficiently strong level, and makes these powerful practitioners less terrible. He also must lock the positions of these people tightly and trap them in such lead dust.

In addition, he must always pay attention to the consumption of these firearm lead balls and allow the strong lead dust to last longer as much as possible.

On this battlefield, his personal cultivation can even be ignored. I am afraid that even a disciple or tribe of the divine general can easily kill him.

But at this time, the power of the world he commanded and the ones he commanded became the key to the final outcome.

The burden was too heavy, so he was really nervous.

In the thick lead dust, no one can breathe normally.

Even though these heavy armored cavalry and heavy armored infantry had covered their mouths and noses as much as possible with cloth before charging, almost in just a few breaths, the excessively fine lead powder had already covered their faces and rushed into their nasal cavity.

They held their breath as much as possible, but the war horses under the heavy armored cavalry could not.

The war horses were still loyally carrying out their orders and rushing towards the places where the strong men were. The soldiers on these war horses knew very well that even under such violent breathing, even if these war horses could persist in rushing to those people, they were destined to not survive.

These war horses are also their brothers and sisters for them.

They held their breath, but tears rolled down in their eyes.

...

A violent cough sounded beside the Western King's side.

Dozens of Northern Wei soldiers who were not far from him rushed over.

He looked at the Northern Wei soldiers indifferently, and at the sword light that was stained with lead and dust in the hands of the Northern Wei soldiers. He even stood there without moving, he just watched.

Dozens of Northern Wei soldiers rushed not far away from him, and then fell down in great pain.

He did not release any power.

This is the result he had long expected.

After these Northern Wei soldiers could not hold their breath and began to breathe violently, this lead dust would soon make them unable to breathe at all.

The drowning person will feel uncomfortable.

He knew that even if these people rushed to him, they would no longer have any combat power, and would soon die in pain.

However, these Northern Wei soldiers who were struggling and severely coughing made more people more sure where he and the other gods were.

The dense sound of breaking through the air kept ringing.

Under the cover of lead dust, a large number of arrow troops from the Northern Wei Dynasty continued to shoot. Even the best archery division could not be accurate in this situation. However, no one on this battlefield at this time, and even these archery divisions could not care about the accidental injury to their colleagues.

As these Northern Wei soldiers charged forward, there were many practitioners.

Even if the true energy flowing outside the body is blocked by thick lead dust, making it impossible for them to use the true energy methods they are good at, their speed is still faster than those heavy armored cavalry.

Before the first wave of arrow rain fell, when the first batch of Northern Wei soldiers fell to the ground in pain, the thick lead dust around the Western patrol king was opened by dozens of figures at the same time.

Dozens of cultivators in the army rushed towards him from all directions.

The Western Tour King extended his hand.

His hand fell on the hilt of a long sword that stabbed him, and then he easily snatched the sword and stabbed the practitioner in the throat.

He began to walk.

When each sword is stabbed, a practitioner will gush out of his throat and fall into the lead dust.

When the power of true energy is also unable to be exerted, the perception of high-level practitioners is much stronger than that of low-level practitioners. All the reactions and actions of these practitioners are really too slow for practitioners like him.

After being forced into this situation, his mood was extremely calm at this moment.

Instead, he felt that the thick lead dust of the present cannot be said to be all bad for them.

The other gods were too stupid to him before this, and often made unnecessary responses and consumed a lot of true energy in his body.

But now, no matter how stupid they are, they will no longer use true energy means violently.

In this way, their power will be better preserved.

And he could be sure that the Northern Wei emperors, Wu Guzhi and Helan Heiyun had no chance of fighting any more.

In particular, Wu Guzhi and Helan Heiyun suffered very severe injuries, which were so severe that they might even be on the verge of death.

Under his arrangement, although they did not kill the three of them before the light of fire arrived, they had indeed escaped the ridiculous embarrassment he had before.

Before he took action, these gods and quasi-god generals were killed and wounded, and were almost defeated one by one by the army on earth.

Now the Guanlong army has not collapsed, and their strength is still well preserved. Then they can only face the enemies coming with the fire.

If that tiny light is the last hope for this battle on earth, then he only needs to lead these gods to do the last thing, which is to extinguish this hope.

What they, the descendants of Emperor You, seem to have never thought of different things from those in the world.

The Northern Wei soldiers and practitioners went to death just to drag them here, just to drag them to the arrival of the fire.

For them, after their lives are not threatened in such a battle, their confidence and sense of strength can return to their bodies, and they can completely calm down.

....

Blood continued to spill in the lead dust, and blood-red color gradually appeared in the thick black dust.

The dull sound of falling to the ground kept ringing, from the initial sound of armor hitting the ground, to gradually turning into collision between armor and armor, the collision between human bodies and bodies, and the sound of stacking.

The firelight has become clearer and clearer. Even ordinary soldiers can see clearly that it is a flame pagoda described in the military situation that originally came from Dangxiang.

A gust of wind gushed from the plains.

The gust of wind made the lead and dust become a little weak.

Xi Kangsheng took a deep breath and looked around him.

Those firearm lead balls have been exhausted.

But at this moment, many people, including him, heard a sound coming from the wind.

"Enough."

This is a word with a southern accent, and it seems to have a bitter murderous intent and anger.

At this time, it is difficult for everyone to accurately understand what these two words mean.

But as these two sounds came into the auricles, many people felt the ground vibrating again.

This kind of vibration is like a large stone ball rolling and jumping in the distance.

The Western King of Surveys is a little strange.

He raised his head, and with his frown, a lot of lead dust fell between his eyebrows and on his eyebrows.

He could see clearly the flame pagoda, but although the flame pagoda did not look far in the sky, it was actually quite far from this battlefield.

But in his perception at this moment, the source of the vibration was closer than that of the flame pagoda.

Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan stood up from the chariot.

The White Bone Army he ruled was responsible for the central army that broke through the Guanlong army. Until this time, all the battles on the front line were well controlled by him. He could not interfere in the matter after the central army, so he could only do what he had in his hands as well as possible.

But when the war reached this point, when the fire light was about to come, the tension and anxiety in his heart had turned into joy. He felt the vibration. When he saw the smoke and dust that was constantly blowing up and getting closer and closer in the wilderness, he almost thought of what it was.

He didn't know what Yang Dian was doing now, but he knew that as long as Yang Dian was still alive, at this time, Yang Dian, who had experienced the Battle of Zhongli, would definitely be like him and knew very well what that was.

To be fair, these descendants of Emperor You were indeed too powerful, and seemed even more terrifying than the Demon Sect during the wars of the Northern Wei and Southern Dynasties. Lin Yi was able to survive at that time, but it was only the strong man from the Nantianyuan who prevented the Demon Sect from going to Zhongli at the cost of his life.

However, from that time to now, no matter how many powerful practitioners you see, no practitioner can have the power and impact of Lin Yi.

No practitioner can constantly burst out his own power just as indulgent and presumptuous as Lin Yi.

The flame pagoda is still in the sky.

But Lin Yi was already on the ground.

When approaching the battlefield, Lin Yi had already begun to rush on his own.

Wang Yuanying, Zhongshan, understood this and laughed with emotion.
Chapter completed!