wicked immortal

The war escalated from the battle between the Crusaders and the Russians to the battle between Zhao Yuan and the gods, and then directly escalated to the battle between the Great Qin Empire and the Kingdom of Heaven.

Zhao Yuan guessed that the other side might send very good generals to fight him, and he was even ready to fight the god clone, but he didn't expect that the god would directly participate in the battle.

Plans can never keep up with changes, let alone this ever-changing battlefield.

Pong!

Just when Zhao Yuan was thinking about countermeasures, Zhuo Lin's long knife slashed at Zhao Yuan's body like lightning. The door panel was average, but it still didn't block the knife.

"what!"

Zhao Yuan was hit by the sharp long knife, and his body flew upside down like a shooting star.

"kill!"

The moment Zhao Yuan got off the back of the evil unicorn, Zhuo Lin, who was possessed by an angel, gave a cold shout, turned the long knife, and swept up a blade of light, and slashed directly at the evil unicorn that was swallowing flames. This knife was extremely ferocious.

The evil unicorn seemed to feel that it could not resist the knife, its hooves flew into the air suddenly, and it jumped up in the air, trying to avoid Zhuo Lin's long knife.

Unfortunately, it's late.

Zhuo Lin's long knife is like a ghost from hell, without a trace.

The sharp long knife cut along the forequarters of the evil unicorn like a bamboo, and cut it all the way to the abdomen, as if the burning blood turned into red smoke in the air.

"Ow..."

The evil unicorn let out an earth-shattering roar, kicked its hind hooves hard, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world.

"I fought with you!"

Seeing that the evil Qilin was injured by the other party, Zhao Yuan became ruthless, rolled over, and jumped up from the ground. The ice and fire magic knife in his hand burst into black light, and he slashed at Zhuo Lin with all his strength. The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in the momentum of the Ice Fire Demon Saber.

boom boom boom boom...

Zhao Yuan slashed hundreds of thousands of knives one after another. The knives went all out, like lightning and thunder, stretching endlessly.

Zhao Yuan thought of several things, maybe, but he didn't expect that the opponent would actually have a god to fight. In order to capture Vaal City, he had bet on half of the Liaoyuan Trading Company's property, which shows how much he attaches importance to Val City, but now, because of With the participation of the gods, all efforts were in vain.

If he had known that the opponent had gods to fight, he would have stayed at Jiepai Xiongguan and used the eight-star formation to ambush the gods.

A wise man is bound to make mistakes. Zhao Yuan's plan at the beginning was to use the eight-star formation diagram of Jiepai Xiongguan to stick to it. However, when he knew that the crusaders were corrupt and broke the law, and smuggled military supplies and trophies, he changed his strategy and tried to Capture Vaal City as quickly as possible, and consolidate Jiepai Xiongguan and Tianzun Grand Canyon.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was already on the verge of riding a tiger.

If Zhao Yuan retreats, it will inevitably trigger a chain reaction. The army of [-] Russians is likely to experience an avalanche. At that time, no matter how powerful Zhao Yuan is, he will not be able to recover.

Without the army, even if Zhao Yuan defeated the generals of the Crusaders, he would not be able to control the entire western frontier. Cutting off the Crusaders' retreat became a joke.

war!

The state of "war" has reached its peak, the blood of all limbs is surging, Zhao Yuan's beard and hair are all stretched out, his eyes are red, his limbs are like cheetahs, full of ferocious and wild power.

The expression on Zhuo Lin's face was as cold as ice. Facing Zhao Yuan's continuous attacks like the Yangtze River, she didn't seem to care at all. , and occasionally show contempt.

Zhuo Lin has the qualifications to despise her opponent, because she is now an invincible angel.

Zhuo Lin likes to see her opponent being driven crazy by her, because the crazier the opponent is, the more it proves that she has fully grasped the initiative.

At this point, the battle reached a fever pitch.

Although Zhao Yuan was defeated all the way, the Russian army firmly gained the upper hand. Thousands of Russian cavalry wearing the armor of cultivators basically did not encounter any opponents. They formed a battle formation and fought repeatedly among the crusaders. The rush of the Crusaders cut the battle formation of the Crusaders a little bit at a time, while the Russian infantry followed behind the cavalry, and the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves all the way, sweeping the entire battlefield.

Facing the failure of the crusaders around her, Zhuo Lin turned a blind eye to it. Her goal was only one——Zhao Yuan.

Kill Zhao Yuan, all the problems are not a problem.

In Zhuo Lin's eyes, only Zhao Yuan's black and red armor, the boiling ice and fire sword, flying long hair, and surging fighting spirit, if it weren't for the fierce murderous look between Zhuo Lin's eyebrows, people would They mistakenly thought that they were a couple who would never leave.

Bah!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan was chopped and flew by the sharp long knives.

Without the dragon armor and the exoskeleton, Zhao Yuan's body would have been dismembered countless times. Even with the dragon armor and the exoskeleton, Zhao Yuan would still be scarred, and the dragon armor would almost disappear. And the exoskeleton mech couldn't completely protect Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan had already fallen into a state of berserk, which doubled Zhao Yuan's strength, but it didn't mean anything to the difference in strength between the two.

Zhao Yuan's rage can't bridge the gap with Angel's.

The exoskeleton super mecha can't make up for it either.

Zhuo Lin is like a killing machine, she just stares at Zhao Yuan, chopping and hacking without stopping, she has only one purpose, to kill Zhao Yuan at all costs.

Blood is boiling.

The will to fight is surging.

Zhao Yuan was knocked down to the ground again and again, and stood up again and again.

A tragic atmosphere filled the entire battlefield.

Since Zhao Yuan's debut, he has never suffered such a big loss. Of course, this is also the first time he has fought against a real god.

Zhao Yuan had fought against the Sanxian and the White Dragon King before, but in his opinion, neither the Sanxian nor the White Dragon King were real gods.

"Sister Fairy, Zhao Yuan can't beat that woman, what should I do?" Wan Ling'er looked anxious.

"That woman is too powerful and we can't help her. If she goes up recklessly, Zhao Yuan will be intimidated and unable to use her skills." Fairy Caixia shook her head with a serious face.

"Then what should I do?!" Mingyue stamped her feet anxiously.

"The king of corpses..."

Pong!

Just when Caixia Fairy was getting ready to discuss with the King of Corpses, suddenly, a sharp arrow in the distance shot at Zhuo Lin who was possessed by an angel, silently, just like a ghost. With a sudden turn of the long knife, the silent sharp arrow burst and turned into dust.

Disturbed by the arrow, the angel paused for a moment, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the Ice and Fire Demon Knife in his hand slashed at the angel, unexpectedly pulling back the round.

"Lan Cai'er!" Fairy Caixia beamed with joy.

Everyone followed Caixia Fairy's gaze, and on the battlefield in between, there was a heroic woman riding a war horse, holding a longbow, riding around Zhao Yuan and the angel, but she didn't come close. , around her, there are dozens of warriors wearing the armor of practitioners, defending her.

Obviously, Lan Caier's purpose is to support Zhao Yuan from a distance.

Sure enough, with Lan Caier's support, Zhao Yuan was not as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. Although he couldn't gain the upper hand, it also prevented the angel from doing whatever he wanted.

"Can Lan Cai'er do it?" Tomorrow held the long sword in his hand, eager to try.

"No, but it can make Zhao Lang more relaxed." Fairy Caixia said with a disappointed face after observing for a while.

"Sister, why don't we rush up and hack the stinky woman to death!" Wan Ling'er took out a stack of talismans and said viciously.

"Numbers are useless. You see, ordinary people can't get close to that woman. Even if they get close, flesh and blood will fly away, and her soul will fly away. She is no longer an ordinary cultivator." Fairy Caixia's expression became more and more serious.

"What is it?"

"God."

"Ah..." A group of women showed horror on their faces.

"How do you know?" asked the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

"Because, I have already reached the early stage of cultivator, and I will soon advance to the fairy world." Fairy Caixia suddenly showed a trace of loneliness on her face.

"Ah... Congratulations, sister... When will sister be promoted?" A group of women congratulated repeatedly, with surprise on their faces.

"Anytime." Fairy Caixia gritted her teeth, as if she had made a very important decision.

"Wow, that's great, Sister Fairy, you will be a veritable Fairy Caixia from now on."

"Yes."

"Sister, hurry up and advance to the next level. Once you become a fairy, you can help Brother Zhao Yuan defeat that stinky woman!" Mingyue urged.

"Ah."

Fairy Caixia nodded, and took out a few top-quality crystals from the Sumeru Ring, looking at the overflowing brilliance of the top-quality crystals, her face showed melancholy.