Sword Venerable Ling Tian

How is this possible?

"Great, Great General, what's going on? The small wild goose pass hasn't arrived yet, how come all the Hungarians have been killed? And, there are so many?"

Feiyang's scared words have already stuttered.

"These Hungarians do not look weak!"

"What should we do?"

Respect and the others anxiously.

"Don’t panic, these Hungarians are not strong or not, and we have to try again. Let the order go on and the whole army will line up and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Although Zhong Li was shocked in his heart, But this was his first battle after leading the army, how could he retreat without fighting?

However, the truth is extremely cruel.

This group of Hungarian army seemed to have boundless anger, and they rushed in without any hesitation at all!

Moreover, they formed a battle formation with hundreds of people. The combined Assault Technique's huge might directly broke the defense of the Human Race army and charged in unscrupulously.

In a moment, Human Race martial artists were dumbfounded. Faced with this group of black wings, armed with various weapons, and even the martial skills they used, they killed and injured the terrifying Hungarians. There was no place to fight back. .

Just the moment of fighting, it is like a leek, being slaughtered frantically!

Blood, let these Human Race Martial Artists finally understand that this Hungarian is simply the devil.

That Doujing is precious, and there is no life to get it!

Zhong Li was both shocked and angry. He was trembling all over when the army's defense line was rushed to the ground.

At this time, he is holding a sword in his hand, and his body is enveloped with a strong light of magic. Behind him, the Martial Spirit rises under the golden wings, and the long sword goes back, one after another awe-inspiring sword qi sweeps down. , Although he tyrannically killed many fighting spirits, even ordinary fighting generals were not his opponents at all.

However, it has no effect at all in a battle like a landslide.

"No, this is impossible, what the hell is going on? Huo Qubing, mistake me!"

Zhong Li's face was savage, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

"Human Race ants, who killed my little Prince, Xianbei!"

At this moment, a roar like a muffled thunder resounded across the sky.

The sound is pouring down with terrifying coercion, making all Human Race Martial Artists tremble.

Xing Feiyang and the others looked in amazement, but suddenly discovered that above the sky, I don't know when, a huge figure appeared.

The figure is pitch black, but the figure is huge, with pitch-black wings behind it, like a small mountain.

And this is exactly the appearance of the Hungarian power body of the Douwang level!

As the figure flapped its wings, it almost hung through the violent wind. In the wind, there was black flying feathers like knives. Wherever it went, the Human Race Martial Artist was cut into pieces. blood mist, miserable.

Soon, this Dou Wang saw Zhong Li, the most powerful in the army. Even if Xuan was directly folded into the size of Human Race, he held up a huge battle axe and fell from the sky.

The battle axe carried the might of Heaven. On it, the Battle Qi condensed crazily. In the blink of an eye, a huge shadow of a huge axe as large as thousand zhang was lifted, moved towards Chong Li cut down. Come.

"What!?"

Feeling the terrifying pressure brought by the giant axe cut, Zhong Li couldn't help but cried low.

Too late to think, Zhong Li could only stimulate the vitality in his body with all his strength, the long sword in his hand was hung high, and a sword qi was also decently swept up to greet him.

bang!

The sword and axe are shaking, Battle Qi and vitality are like fire and water, violently evaporating above the sky, the shock wave sweeping away, setting off flying sand running in the sky stone.

pu!

But when a groan sounded, Zhongli's figure flew out like a cannonball!

The blood is flying, and Zhongli at this time is far away from the chic and handsome, disheveled hair, blood-stained Battle Armor, and even on the chest, bloodstains have appeared, and the embarrassment is extreme!

Obviously, he is in the hands of the Hungarian Dou Wang, and he can't take advantage of it at all.

"hmph, the dirty Human Race, dare to stop me? Tell me, did you kill my little Prince Bai Yu, Xianbei!"

The King of Dou had a hideous expression, With his mouth full of pale fangs, he raised his axe and pointed directly at Zhongli below.

"What Xianbei Prince? I don't know!"

Zhong Li muffled his voice while holding his chest.

He is Human Race Heaven's Chosen, how could he be questioned at will by the aliens.

Moreover, he didn't even know what Prince Xianbei was.

"hmph, don’t say it? Then die!"

The fighting king was coldly snorted, the next moment, the figure flickered, like a teleport, directly in front of Zhongli, The tomahawk cut down, causing Zhong Li, who was unprepared, to retreat again with tears of blood.

pu!

This axe almost tore Zhongli to pieces. At this time, his Battle Armor had been completely shredded.

Faced with this fighting king, he didn't even fight back here. This guy definitely has battle strength comparable to Primordial Spirit Early-Stage Peak. It's really scary!

"Damn it, Huo Qubing's 20,000 army eat shit, don't you come to support it!"

Zhong Li got up and saw that there was no shadow of Ling Tian army behind him, immediately Loudly shouted, "Retreat, the whole army retreat!"

After that, he didn't care about the army, he took out a talisman to activate it, and his whole person disappeared in vitality.

The headless Human Race army was immediately defeated, Xing Fei Yang Lan Ying and the others also took out and fled wildly with life-saving skills.

At this time, the 20,000 troops in the rear had already retreated first.

But in the army, Ling Tian was nowhere to be seen.

The other side of Yanshan mountain range.

The same horrible massacre was also staged.

The two warring parties are still the Hungarians and the Human Race army, which is like a sword, let alone slaughtered.

Wu Yunzhao is not even as good as Zhong Li. He lost a move and immediately abandoned all the Human Race army and fled frantically.

Naturally, the king of fighting will not give up easily, and he will chase and kill him with a long spear.

"No, don't kill me, I am Human Race Heaven's Chosen, I will give you whatever you want, don't kill me!"

Seeing the king of fighting behind him, he will chase Above, even he could already feel that Douwang's icy long spear front.

At this moment, Wu Yunzhao just wants to survive.

He didn't have a long time since he arrived in Jizhou, why did he fall here?

"hehe, stupid and dirty Human Race, did you just abandon your army like this? Look at you like this, you will definitely not kill our Xianbei Prince, but you still dead end!"

However, that Douwang remained unmoved, and his escape speed suddenly skyrocketed. He raised his long spear, cut the spear glow, and moved towards the back of Wu Yunzhao.

"hehe, this person can only die in the hands of my Ling Tian, ​​you, let me go!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly violently violently caused that Dou Wang and Wu Yunzhao are both startled.