Headed by Li Guang's arrows, they converged into a waterfall of feather arrows that covered the sky and the sun, roaring down towards the army of the Golden Scale Dynasty.
The space trembled slightly under the impact of the feather arrow.
Then, the arrow fell.
"Chichi!"
"boom!"
When the mighty feather arrows landed, they directly pierced through the body of the Golden Scale Dynasty army.
The place where the Golden Scales Dynasty army stood was like the end of the world in an instant.
The people watching were horrified.
When the rain of arrows all fell.
The place has been dilapidated.
There are potholes everywhere.
Almost all the troops died on the field.
There was only one King of Golden Scales, still standing in place at this time.
But it's not good either.
Arms, legs, are feather arrows.
At this time, the whole person was extremely miserable.
There was blood in the mouth.
Eyes dimmed.
This time, he brought the elites of the dynasty.
So many troops had already suffered a lot of casualties in the one-year battle.
Now, under this destructive arrow rain.
All were killed.
River of blood.
How can he not feel uncomfortable.
However, Da Zhou's generals don't care about this.
When Cheng Yaojin saw that the Golden Scale Emperor was not dead.
"Roar!"
It turned out to be a direct roar at this time.
Then, the entire body leaped from the battle horse at this moment.
The whole body was covered by a vast demonic energy.
An astonishing murderous intent pervaded.
Like an unparalleled demon king.
Then, the axe slashed straight down.
Although the golden scale emperor was injured, his expression changed after feeling such murderous intent.
But it didn't sit still.
The golden sword in his hand was raised and slashed straight ahead.
Meet the giant axe.
"Boom!"
when the two collide.
A loud roar sounded.
Then I saw the sharp sword in the hands of the Golden Scale King, being directly slashed into the air.
Then, the axe blade continued to fall.
Slashed on the shoulder of the emperor.
Finally, half of the body was also split.
A thick blood mist is permeating.
The breath of death is shocking.
Cheng Yaojin, covered in black armor, stood in the air.
At this time, he was bathed in the blood of the enemy, and his eyes scanned the front.
At this time, the tyranny of the generals of Da Zhou has been vividly displayed.
The last remaining Heavenly Stone Emperor looked ugly at this time.
The two emperors died in battle, and now he is like a small boat in a huge wave.
Make him feel hopeless.
But now, the retreat has been cut off, even if you want to leave, you can't do it.
And, even if he could go back.
The people behind him will not let him go.
Therefore, if you want to survive, there is only one battle.
He stared straight ahead and said coldly.
"Emperor Ascension, although I don't know where you got such a powerful army.
However, it is impossible for me to admit defeat.
If there is one, you will kill it! "