Chapter 2558

The sword points to the West and wants to attack the hinterland! This is the only way for King Wen Zhong's three million troops to survive!

There are too many ancient killing gods and neizong experts in the north. There are almost hundreds of power forwards. What kind of army is not enough to impact like this. Shengqizun's array looks very difficult to attack. The normal commander will choose to attack Ye Zhizun. After all, he is the only one who has a wild way and can't afford to attack by opportunism!

King Wen Zhong roared, "kill! Capture Ye Zhizun alive."

Ye Zhizun disdained to smile, touched his nose and watched the Dragon cavalry rush to the front not far away. As soon as his hands opened, the army automatically separated and gave way to a road thousands of feet wide, but the rear is not a flat road, but another army.

This army is golden and powerful. It is absolutely more than one million. The war flag is high, and the word "inflammation" strikes the hearts and souls of countless people.

Dada dada

Yan Ao takes the lead, holds a long gun, hunts in battle clothes, looks like normal, and looks like a star. He looks down at the three million army and looks like an ant.

"King Wen Zhong, I've heard a lot about you. I'll meet you in Japan today." Yan Ao said faintly.

Dong Dong!!

Military drum town day, the sound of horn tears the long river.

Poop——————————

The heavy armored infantry who rushed to the front were directly scared to kneel to the ground, and the army array was in chaos.

At this time, Wang Wenzhong's face turned pale. Unexpectedly, Yan Ao appeared here!

"You... Are you here? Who is confronting Lord Zunlong?" King Wen Zhong asked in horror.

Yan Ao led more than a million troops to join hands with Ye Zhizun's army. He stepped firmly into the army of King Wen Zhongwang and said faintly, "it's just defeat you. A wisp of separation is enough. I think you are a king of a generation. I'll give you a chance to lead 3 million troops to surrender. I don't want to kill people wantonly."

No one in the army was afraid of Yan Ao. In the last war in northern China, the army hoped to learn something from it. However, because of the projection, it left a psychological shadow on the generals of all parties and was stunned by Yan Ao's command ability.

Gudu

King Wen Zhong's face was pale. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Looking at his army's laxity, he knew that he had been completely defeated. Not to mention that Yan Ao was here, he said that the more than 7 million army was enough to eat a pot.

Among the three million troops, only the Dragon cavalry army is still willing to fight, and others dare not fight.

Ye Zhizun clapped his hands and laughed. Looking at the 300000 secondary dragons standing proudly on the battlefield, he said humbly, "I'm the beast king. Don't you lower blood kneel down when you see me?"

Roar!!

His response was the roar of 300000 secondary dragons. Ye Zhizun's blood was not enough to deter secondary dragons, not to mention so many secondary dragons.

Sing!!

唳————————

Ye Zhizun soared into the air and suddenly soared into the sky. A pair of colorful wings covered the sky and blocked the sun. The Phoenix and Phoenix were combined. The Phoenix danced for nine days, and the mountains and rivers were restless. The blood of the ancient fairy Phoenix completely suppressed the secondary dragon with the help of the power of the mountains and rivers universe.

Jinxian level soul strikes thousands of miles, and its power is shrouded.

Poop!

Boom!!

The will of 300000 secondary dragons collapsed. Although they didn't kneel down, their fighting will was gone.

"When you think about life and death, your three million soldiers are in between. You can be loyal to the Immortal Dragon Empire and save the lives of these three million soldiers. Choose. There is only one incense burning time." Yan Ao said flatly.

Three million troops fell into silence. This is not disloyalty, but no chance!

"We're down. What about the family? There's no other way. Today's war, the king died without regret, at least in your yanao's hands." King Wen Zhong drew his sword and roared angrily.

Before Yan Ao answered, ye Zhizun said, "no, no, no, you died in my hand, ha ha..."

King Wen Zhong immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and a stream of Qi and blood rushed directly into the sea. He was so dark that he almost fell to the ground. He took a deep breath, collected his anger, and shouted, "kill with me!"

WOW————————

Woo woo——————

The horn of war officially sounded. Seven million troops changed their square array and turned into countless sharp knives. They tore the three million loyal King Wen's army, cut it and cut it again. It was originally an army. Finally, don't tear it into individuals.

An individual facing the army is a mole ant. No matter how strong his cultivation is, he can't afford one side.

Blood flowed into rivers and bones piled into mountains.

The flames burst into the sky, the five elements rioted, the secondary dragons howled and struggled, and were directly pierced by countless spears.

Whew, whew!!

Some Xuanxian level masters just rushed into the sky and were drowned by spears and died on the spot.

Wow, wow!!

The army is constantly changing. The power forward takes one as ten, and the rear army supports it. Even the strong ones with higher cultivation and stronger combat effectiveness than the power forward are pierced by dozens of sharp arrows when they have time to draw a sword to block a move.

The holy chess venerable order Jiang Jingtian and others led half of the troops into the army, completely reaping life.

Shengqizun and yanao both stood at a high place overlooking the battlefield and commanded the army at any time. The horn sounded and the military drum Zhentian. All the armies participated in the encirclement and suppression and cooperated with each other. The number of deaths and injuries of the crazy house army was reduced to the lowest, almost all of them were injured and the number of deaths was the lowest.

The more than one million troops brought by yanao almost didn't even hurt, and the impact was the strongest. After all, his confidence and belief in the army was superior, even far more than shengqizun.

Shengqizun has just come into contact with the private army, and there has not been an unprecedented war to make him powerful, otherwise his five million private army will never lose to yanao's regular army.

God Bird's army is the cheapest. Wherever he goes, there is a gust of coquettish wind. Where there is meat, where there is a chance to go, he doesn't play cards according to the routine. Even his private army and waizong now have a cheap spirit.

The momentum of Mangu killing God and neizong army is the most prosperous, because their faith is the most firm in their hearts, which is far stronger than the faith of the regular army.

Soon, King Wen Zhong watched the army suffer heavy casualties and had no chance to attack. He waved the flag powerlessly and made the army surrender, but his heart was very painful.

"Although I was defeated, I was never defeated by that cheap bird! The army defected and hoped that Yanhou would be kind to me. My king fell from the sky to thank the cultivation of Xianguo and Hou Ye!"

King Wen Zhong roared up to the sky, unwilling to roar. Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided.

WOW!!

Whew————————

King Wenzhong rose into the sky and fell into the sky.

A generation of handsome princes fell, and his fall represents that the war has just begun.

Yan Ao doesn't regret that King Wen Zhongwang decided to apologize to the Dragon Emperor immortal kingdom. Although the enemy general died heroically, he doesn't know mercy.

"Bury King Wen Zhong and take over the army. Those who are willing to surrender will be incorporated. Those who are unwilling will be detained first and make a decision after peace in the future." Yan Ao said blandly, and then mobilized his army to leave the North District of the town.

At this time, the most excited thing is that ye Zhizun robbed most of the prisoners of war and even cleaned up the battlefield. He took half of the booty and finally reached out to dilongtian for resources.

"Xiaotiantian, you promised me. I'll help you lead the army of King Wen Zhongwang. You kill qinglongwei for revenge. I have resources. Don't go back." Ye Zhizun said in a voice.

Dilong Tian's face suddenly collapsed and sighed, "Hey, the Green Dragon Guard is really poor. I managed to capture the city, but the city is really a 'house with four walls', poor jingling, and I didn't get a few cents in total..."

"You bastard, don't bluff me! I grew up bluffing people!" Ye Zhizun immediately roared with his hands on his hips.