Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 805 Not Surrendering, Only Killing the Enemy

It may not be a rare thing for a big man today, but in the poor land of Mobei, it has been a legendary existence for hundreds of years!

however!
This is not over yet!
After the generals of the ten battalions drew their swords and swung out their cultivation bases, it was the ten battalions, one hundred thousand armors and one hundred thousand half-immortal Wu-level Tang Hengdao cast in Han gold behind them who collectively unsheathed and completely released their cultivation bases!

One hundred thousand Tang Hengswords were unsheathed in unison in an instant, and the momentum of such a slamming sound was like a heavenly sword smashing the sky!
As for the Xiliang master whose average cultivation base of one hundred thousand individual soldiers reached the eighth rank of the inner family, the aura of energy and blood that exploded at this moment directly overwhelmed the fluctuations of the true essence of the eleven extraordinary masters, like a storm coming!

"This...how is this possible?"

"On the other side there are at least... at least one-third of the grandmasters, and one-third of them are tens of thousands of people. This...isn't it true?"

"Is this the Anxi Army? It's only been five years, how could they be so terrified?"

"No...not good, the war horse is frightened, hurry...pull away!"

"My lord, what should we do? We are no match for them at all, I... let's surrender, I... I'm really scared!"

"Your Majesty, how...how did you become like this?"

……

Screams, wailing, desperate cries.

King Daxian's mind went blank, he just stared blankly at the terrifying Anxi army one mile ago, and he hadn't reacted yet.

In the [-]-man medium corps, there are eleven extraordinary supreme beings, at least [-] grandmaster soldiers, and the rest are also high-level internal masters!
How... how can there be such a perverted combat power configuration?
You know, among the 30 warriors under my command, there are less than 100 martial arts, less than [-] people from the inner family, and more than [-] masters...

No wonder!No wonder you even gave up your war horses!

This is a battle configuration so luxurious that even war horses are cumbersome!

"Five years, this... Is this the result of the five-year seclusion of the great man?" Daxian King trembled.

The war horse under him was startled suddenly, and he was thrown off directly, which also made Daxian King completely awake. When he turned around, there was chaos behind him!

The cavalry in the headquarters began to gather [-] war horses, all of them on the battlefield. The scene after the shock was unimaginably tragic!

Stampede everywhere, blood everywhere!

And before the Anxi army on the opposite side came over, he had already lost half of the battle!

This time!

Hudun's roar sounded again:
"kill!!"

This is the death sentence!
This is the final clarion call!

From the beginning to the end, King Hudun didn't take the initiative to speak to this former colleague, which is enough to explain everything!

The Anxi army will not surrender, only kill the enemy! !

Ten Transcendent generals opened the way, approaching within a few breaths of a mile away, their true essence rushed out violently, and pushed across the area in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, [-] soldiers dispersed directly, and implemented a large encirclement tactic!

"Fight! Fight!!"

"Quick! Archers shoot arrows!!"

While King Daxian was desperately fighting, some bloody generals were still working hard to organize the fight!
Feather arrows were shot out from the archers camp sparsely, and landed on the soldiers of the Xiliang Division who were pushing horizontally, but they did not have any lethality at all!

The dark black scale armor that was stained with blood is not afraid of any feather arrows!
Even if the master of the half-step master slashed down with all his strength, the black scale armor still didn't have any damage, but the knife in his hand directly shattered!

A, only one aspect!

What's even more frightening is that the single-edged straight knife in the hands of the Xiliang division soldier is invincible wherever it goes!

When you encounter deck armor, just cut it open with a single knife!

When encountering a weapon, cut it off with a single blow!

And when meeting the flesh body, the even more terrifying result is that the knife will be cut in half, and it will explode and fly!
This is a completely one-sided battle!

This is not a level, a dimension duel at all!

In front of the soldiers of the Xiliang Division, the so-called elite warriors of the headquarters in the hands of the Great Sage King are as weak as lambs, powerless to resist!
Fighting, it's not worth a knife!

Run, riding a war horse is not as fast as others' legs!
Strength advantage?

The Xiliang division also has a hundred thousand series of the same scale!
Moreover, the level of combat awareness and tactics completely crushes the level of existence!

The warriors of King Daxian's headquarters fell one by one, and on the plain of the Ximi Valley Road, blood had already stained the yellowing grass in the mid-autumn season!

Daxian King, with disheveled hair, stared blankly at the situation in front of him, which was like the Shura field, completely stupefied.

He knew, he was gone, nothing!

With an army of 30, and the family fortune of keeping a low profile for five years, all of them are gone!

"Why... why??"

"This king doesn't understand, this king doesn't understand!!"

King Daxian knelt down on his knees, turned his back to the sky, and roared sadly.

"Why? Because your ambition is not dead, and you intend to swallow Han!" The cold voice came from behind the Great Xian Wang, it was Hu Dun!
King Daxian trembled, then turned around in embarrassment, as if he had changed into a different person, he kowtowed desperately, and said:

"King Hudun, I... I beg you, stop beating, can you stop beating?"

"I lost, I admit defeat, I surrender, I... I am willing to submit to the big man, please order me to stop, don't kill any more, don't..."

"Hudun, you... don't forget, you are also a member of the Huns, and your ancestor was once Shan Yu of the Huns. This...these people used to be your people too!"

These words made Hu Dun's heart ache suddenly.

He looked around the battlefield and saw the fallen Huns one by one, and he suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Daxian King was immediately overjoyed and threw himself at Hu Dun's feet, crying:
"King Hudun, I...I knew you would not betray the Huns, you still have a conscience, you will definitely save us, you will..."

"enough!!"

Suddenly, there was a roar!
Immediately following, he kicked Daxian King flying across the sky.

"You also know that the Hudun family once ruled the Huns? But, have you forgotten the ugly face when you supported the Yiyan tribe to take the throne of Shanyu 100 years ago?"

"I was thinking just now, if you and I were swapped today, the big man would still lose. If I kneel in front of you and beg for mercy, would your heart hurt? Would Yiyan?"

"No! None of you will!!"

"Now I finally understand why Huo Sishuai trusts me and the Hudun tribe so much. It's because I still have some conscience in me, and it's because the Hudun tribe is completely different from other Huns!"

"Great King, do you know? For hundreds of years, there have been countless tribes on the entire desert grassland, but only our Hudun tribe has never turned their arms against the big man. We are different!"

"Because of this, more than 100 years ago, you ruthlessly pulled the Hudun family down from the Shanyu throne!"

"All of this is exactly the choice you made back then!!"

　Good night, sweet dreams
　　
　
(End of this chapter)