First emperor of the human race

Chapter 247 With a spear in hand, I have the ambition to be invincible!

As the Winged Human Race continued to attack the city wall, under the cover of the heavy armored infantry, the Great Xia Iron Army became more and more courageous as they fought.

Except for the fact that they suffered some losses because they were not familiar with the winged people's attack methods at the beginning, the battle situation was stalemate in the following moments, and both sides hurt each other.

Seeing his people being cut to the ground continuously, Karakel became more and more angry.

"A group of idiots can't even crush a group of weak human races. After this battle is over, all of them will go to Wind Valley to practice hard for three months."

Karakle growled.

The Wind Valley is an extremely special place of the Yiren Race. The reason why their clan is so powerful is inseparable from the Wind Valley.

In the valley of wind, the strong wind is like a knife all year round. If you enter it and cannot maintain your practice all the time, you will undoubtedly be torn to pieces under the strong wind.

For this state of crazy practice all the time, the people of the Wing Human Race are very painful.

The Land of Wind Valley is very beneficial to practice, but it is an extremely harsh punishment for the vast majority of Winged Human Race!

So after hearing Karakle's words, the Winged Humans went completely crazy.

If the city can be taken as soon as possible now, then maybe the commander will take back his order, otherwise he will wait to enjoy the pain of three months of experience in the Wind Valley, which is always accompanied by the pain of death.

On the other hand, in Daxia, they were already well-trained and formed small battle formations spontaneously.

Guo Jia continued to use the secret method of military strategy, the aura in his body guided the aura of heaven and earth, and blessed everyone in the army through formations.

With the blessing of this small battle formation, the strength of the soldiers of the Great Xia continued to improve, gradually gaining the upper hand.

"A bunch of trash!"

Seeing that the Great Xia human race had the upper hand, Karaker couldn't help but want to make a move himself.

The winged people's attack method is very unique. When they use their own power to attack others, their power starts from the wings.

And this also means that they will fold their wings when fighting in close quarters, just like humans clenched their fists.

As the leader of the Winged Human Race, Karakel's strength is naturally unparalleled. After all, how could it be possible to stand out from so many Winged Humans in the clan without strong strength?

Karakel has the powerful strength of the middle stage of the legendary realm, and because of his racial talent, he can even fight against the strong at the peak of the legendary realm because of his racial talent.

It is precisely because of his own strength that when he slaughtered the previous race, he almost showed a crushing posture.

Karakel, who originally thought that he would end all this soon, made a miscalculation.

"Shh!"

A gust of gunfire roared and tore through the air, stopping Karaker.

Zhao Yun stood in front of him.

There are only 10 people on the other side, and Daxia naturally won't attack with the whole army. The people fighting on the city wall are only a small part of Daxia Tiejun and Sijiajun.

As for the other soldiers and guard cavalry, they are still in Dongjiang city.

Guo Jia would not be so stupid as to reveal his full strength at this time. He wanted to prolong this war and constantly learn about the fighting methods and racial strength of the Winged Human Race.

The leader of the winged human race is facing the leader of the guard cavalry, and both sides are in the middle stage of the legendary realm.

One side is so red that it seems to be dripping blood wings, and the other side is a pure silver armor and silver gun, which is equally dazzling.

"Hehe, you are so courageous that you dare to stop me?"

Karaker looked at Zhao Yun, smiled coldly with disdain, and said, "You really are not afraid of death!"

"Are the people of the Winged Human Clan as unruly as you are?"

Hearing Karaker's words, Zhao Yun said lightly.

"You humble human race, where do you have the courage to speak to me like this? Get down on your knees, for the sake of your pretty good strength, kneel down and beg me to anger you, and then kill all other humans, I can allow you to follow me .”

Karaker raised his head, looked at Zhao Yun with contempt and said.

Hearing Karaker's words, Zhao Yun was also taken aback. He didn't understand what kind of confidence Karaker had to say such a thing.

Everyone is in the middle stage of the legendary realm, he seems to be a little overconfident.

Zhao Yun's voice became cold: "Arrogant."

Seeing that Zhao Yun was refusing, Karaker said coldly, "Why, you don't want to?"

"Arrogant guy, just because you want me to follow you? There is only one person in this world worthy of my following, and that is the emperor of my Great Xia Dynasty. As for you? Die!"

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he shook the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand, and then a terrifying power erupted from his body. The silver aura shot straight into the sky, and Zhao Zilong's power immediately shocked the entire battlefield.

"war!"

Compared with the shocked people of the Winged Human Race, the soldiers of Da Xia were greatly boosted in morale.

"Hmph, are all the human races good or bad guys? Do you dare to show off your power in front of me because you think you have some strength?"

Karaker was furious. Since the winged humans sent troops to fight everywhere, no one has ever dared to face him.

There are also tough guys in certain races, and Karakel has encountered them before, but no matter how tough they are, they are no match for the big knife in Karakel's hand.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, because the weapons in the hands of Zhao Yun and Karaker had already collided, and the powerful strength of the two instantly emptied everything around them, no matter whether it was people or things.

"Not bad strength, no wonder you dare to reject me, but if you only have this strength, I'm afraid you are not my opponent."

Karakle said coldly, he was still confident.

"You're talking too much nonsense, and you're still talking nonsense with this level of strength. The guys from the Winged Human Race are really annoying."

Zhao Yun let out a long roar, it was very rare for him to be so angry because of someone who was always in a peaceful state of mind.

Who is Zhao Yun?

It is the martial arts genius Su Chen summoned from the system, not to mention on the earth, even in the middle of the wilderness, he is also a dragon among men.

There are quite a few masters of the Central Desolation Spear, but Karaker has never seen such a powerful and exquisite marksmanship as Zhao Yun, and that's fine, the spiritual power on Zhao Yun's body is now stronger than that of Kala in terms of quality and concentration. Raquel is stronger.

"Seven Probing Guns and Snake Plates!"

Zhao Yun yelled violently, and the spear in his hand sprang out like a spirit snake, wrapped in infinite spiritual energy, and quickly stabbed Karaker at a tricky angle.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The aura on the spear condensed like the wind, quickly tearing and piercing Karakel's body protection aura.

"how can that be?"

Karaker said with an unbelievable expression on his face, at this time he no longer had the confidence he had just now, he was bleeding all over, and suddenly realized that he was not Zhao Yun's opponent at all, which was a big surprise for him who had always been rebellious. Totally unacceptable.

"Hundred birds facing the phoenix!"

Zhao Yun roared again, his voice was like thunder, shaking the sky, his whole body's aura soared, and his eyes burned to the extreme, as if a phoenix was alive.

"Wow!"

A faint sound of the phoenix's cry echoed, clear as the wind, and the aura turned into a phantom of the phoenix, rushing to the sky under the terrified eyes of countless winged men, and then leaned over and roared towards Karakor with the momentum of thunder .

"What kind of trick is this!"

Karaker panicked, he found that he couldn't dodge, the aura phoenix was like a god, tightly suppressing his aura, making him unable to move.

Battles in the Legendary Realm are like this, sometimes, only one move is needed to decide the outcome!

Karakel resisted with all his strength, and the aura of his whole body was condensed in front of him, but he was still shrouded in the phantom of the phoenix, and his aura was burning!
"Boom!"

The violent aura flames were exploding, and Karakel's figure disappeared into the beating and burning aura flames.

The aura dissipated, and the phoenix disappeared.

"Pfft!"

Karakeer spat out a mouthful of blood, the aura in his body had been exhausted, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at Zhao Yun in fear, he wanted to retreat.

He has never seen such a terrifying human race. Is this guy still a weak human being?
This man is too powerful!
"I won't lose in battles in the Legendary Realm! I'm invincible in the same realm, and how dare a mere winged human race dare to offend me, Great Xia Wei?"

As Zhao Yun's domineering words fell, he swept the spear backhand, and then saw Karak'er's head flying up with blood.

With a spear in hand, I have the will to be invincible!

"Your commander is dead. If you don't want to die, put down your weapons. Those who surrender will not be killed."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly.

In fact, it was only a few minutes from the fight between the two just now to the end, and for their own command, the Wing Human Race never thought that he would die in the hands of a Human Race.

But now after seeing the headless corpse, everyone was silent for a while, and then they fled here frantically.

Every one of the winged men was fleeing crazily, no one hesitated at all, their expressions were full of panic and fear.

They originally sent troops privately, and there was no reason to stay and fight to the death. Now that the powerful commander is dead, do they still want to stay and die?
Seeing the Yiren deserters fly farther and farther, until the crossbow arrows were out of reach, there were appalling cheers on the city wall.

"Great! We won!"

"General Zhao is too powerful!"

"Invincible! Long live Daxia!"

This is the first time Daxia has fought head-on with the Winged Human Race instead of the forces ruled by the Winged Human Race, and the most important thing is that they won.

They have all seen the huge aura phoenix phantom before, killing the enemy with one move, it is so powerful that it is incomprehensible, this is an instant kill in the same realm that can only be achieved with extremely high attainments in martial arts!

Maybe General Zhao is the martial arts evildoer that the emperor once said?

All the soldiers looked at Zhao Yun with awe and admiration.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhao Yun, Si Long and the others looked at each other with serious expressions. Compared with ordinary soldiers, these commanders saw more things.

"Let's go, this matter needs to be reported to the emperor, and the future deployment of the battle also needs to be decided by the emperor, the real battle is just about to begin..."

(End of this chapter)