Chapter 1108

"Howl!"

Between the lightning and stone fire, within a radius of thousands of zhang, the temperature dropped sharply, and gusts of wind swept the world.

Without the slightest warning, a terrifying howl was suddenly heard in everyone's ears, like countless evil spirits struggling and screaming in hell. Everyone who hears this voice will have a strong fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The clatter of hooves and the sound of dense horses' hooves were as heavy as thunder, and they quickly moved from behind the first line of steel defense towards the battlefield in the distance.

In the billowing smoke and dust, Wang Chong led all the black wounded iron horsemen, not dodging or dodging, like a comet across the sky, with a devastating and irreversible momentum, charging towards Ai Yi Baker and the strongest cavalry of the three empires behind him.

Daqin Ruozan has been paying attention to the distance, watching Wang Chong lead the seven thousand black wounded iron horses, the momentum is like a rainbow, charging out from a distance, the momentum and strength are not inferior to the three major iron horses, and a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes.

Wu Sizang has no way to retreat, and there are so many troops invested in the Great Food, this battle must be won, no matter what, we must destroy the Nine Dragons Blood Battle Banner and destroy the Tang people's greatest reliance.

However, all the generals of Uszang have been dispatched, and there are not many generals left in the three empires. In addition to the governor of Cairo, Uthman is still nervously watching the battle situation, ready to make a move at any time, and there is only one left who has not yet made a move......

"Hahaha, it seems that I am the only one left in this war!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came, and before Daqin Ruozan could speak, Du Wusili seemed to have expected what he was going to say, and suddenly rode his horse forward a few steps.

Daqin Ruozan was stunned, and he was speechless for a while. Du Wusli has always been cunning, and if he can hide until the end, he will never strike first.

And his every move is very purposeful, but now, before he can speak, Du Wusli actually took the initiative to fight, which is really beyond his expectations.

For the first time, Daqin Ruozan couldn't grasp his purpose a little. However, no matter what Daqin Ruozan thought, a loud shout came from his ears, and in the sound of Xi Yuyu's horses' hooves, the armor on Du Wu Sili's body vibrate, and he rode the black and shiny fur of the divine horse, quickly passed by the Great Qin Ruozan, and stepped into the fierce battlefield.

"It seems that I am the only one who has made a move!"

Behind the steel defense line, the only one who hasn't made a move at this time is only the black injured village chief.

Although the village chief of Wusheng is strong, he is very old after all, and he is much older than his master, the evil emperor, and the old man, so this is also the reason why Wang Chong arranged him at the end.

And although his martial arts are strong, in terms of leading the army, the village chief is not good at all. At least it was impossible for the village chief to charge with the black wound iron, so in the end, only the village chief of the black wound could deal with it.

The white crutches of the village chief of Wushu were stunned, and he immediately walked out from behind the first line of steel defense.

"Boom!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just as the village chief of Wusheng came out of the gap behind the steel wall, suddenly a strong wind howled, and a devastating force, rushing thunder and lightning, suddenly burst in the direction of the village chief.

Boom, just a blink of an eye, immediately slammed into the Gang Qi outside the body of the Wusheng Village Chief.

At that moment, the air waves were heavy, and everyone could see it clearly, and what hit the head of the Wushu Village was a special long arrow that was the thickness of a finger and more than five feet long.

The long arrow swept through the void, leaving a white void mark more than twenty meters long behind it, which could not be healed for a long time. This alone can be seen that the strength of the person who shot is already incredibly strong.

But what is even more amazing is the change after the long arrow hit the village chief, in the eyes of everyone, the sharp arrow more than five feet long seemed to encounter an unprecedented obstacle in mid-air, and the long arrow was frozen in mid-air, unable to advance an inch at all.

Crackling, the next moment in the eyes of countless people, the sharp arrow more than five feet long, starting from the tip of the arrow, broke inch by inch. In just the blink of an eye, the sharp arrow made of the hard deep-sea dark iron instantly turned into countless powders.

And until the end, the long arrow did not break through within three feet of the village chief.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many high-ranking generals of the Great Food Uszang and Western Turks showed shocked looks.

This white-haired old man from the Tang Dynasty, who is over the age of old, and is on crutches, looks like he doesn't know when he will fall. No one thought that his strength was so strong, and he could block a three-foot arrow with just the qi outside his body.

The village chief didn't speak, but just raised his head and looked at Shamushak in the distance of the battlefield.

Shamushak was also shocked, how could he have expected this old man to be so terrifying, with his brigadier level cultivation, this arrow didn't even hurt his fur.

"Alas!"

The village chief sighed lightly, and a finger suddenly stretched out from the bottom of his sleeve and flicked it lightly.

The next moment, not far from the feet of the village chief, a long halberd that was diagonally inserted into the corpses of several Great Iron Eaters suddenly broke out of the air, as if pulled by an invisible force, and quickly headed towards Shamushak in the distance.

"Not good!"

The village chief had just raised his hand, and across the vast army like a sea, Shamushak could see his sleeves tremble, and he didn't even know what he had done.

The next moment, Shamushak felt a scalp explosion, numbness, and an extremely threatening aura.

Before he had time to think about it, Shamushak leaned back and rolled off his horse in an almost embarrassed posture between the lightning and the fire.

Rumble!

At the moment when Shamushak rolled off his horse, a broken halberd, almost grazing the horse's back, shot fiercely into the army behind Shamushak.

In an instant, an earth-shattering loud bang was heard, and the halberd shot down to the ground, triggering a series of fierce explosions.

The energy roared, the smoke and dust billowed out, and the dozens of Great Food Iron Riders were blown apart without even snorting, along with the armor on their bodies and the excellent Great Food Scimitar, they were all blown into fine powder.

Seeing this scene, Shamushak broke into a cold sweat, wanting to kill dozens of Great Food Iron Riders with one move, it was not a big problem for him, but it was absolutely impossible to blow up the hard armor they were wearing into fine powder.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and fell off the horse in time, I'm afraid he would have become dead by now.

Xi Yuyu!

Just when Shamushak breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, before he could react, there was a sudden neighing sound of a dying war horse in his ears.

Shamushak was stunned in his heart, subconsciously turned his head, and saw at a glance the tall and sturdy war horse that had followed him for more than ten years, and fell to the ground with a bang.

And its back...... I don't know when it disappeared. Shamushak's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

No matter how Shamushak felt, there was a flash of light in the distance.

"Hoof!"

The war horse rumbled, and Du Wu Sili performed the Heavenly Wolf Divine Technique, stepping into the void, and the whole person was like a storm, rushing towards the direction of the Nine Dragons Blood Battle Banner and the Black Wound Village Chief.

His majestic impossibility, his flying black cloak, and his fierce eyes were enough to make anyone who was not strong enough to be frightened and fearful.

"Stop it!"

The light flashed, and just as Du Wu Sili was charging into the distance, a figure with gray hair and crutches suddenly appeared in front of Du Wu Sili.

No one knew how the village chief appeared, and all the way over, he didn't seem to encounter any obstacles. Even the Great Iron Eater behind him looked stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

The Heavenly Wolf General Du Wu Sili is famous in the entire Western Turks and Middle Earth, but in the mouth of the head of Wu Shen Village, he is just a "little friend".

"Hey!"

Just opposite the head of the Wushu Village, Du Wu Sili rode a black Turkic divine horse, stepping in the air, motionless, the wind was howling, the war horse under Du Wu Sili's crotch, the mane danced, and even Du Wu Sili's long hair danced one after another.

Looking at the village chief in front of him, the corners of Du Wusili's mouth showed a trace of an unfathomable evil smile.

The village chief's eyes narrowed slightly, and just when he thought that Du Wu Sili was about to launch some big move, the next moment a mutation protruded.

Boom, before the village chief could react, Du Wusili suddenly became one, like a lightning bolt in the sky, drawing a huge arc in the void, and at the same time, like lightning, charging towards the rear.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared behind the battlefield.

"This!"

Seeing this scene, Rao is village chief has experienced strong winds and waves, and he has long passed the age when he is easily swayed by foreign objects at every turn, and he can't help but be stunned at this time.

How heroic Du Wu Sili was when he came, the head of the Wu Wound Village was ready for a big battle in his heart, but he expected that it would be like this in the end, and Du Wu Sili fled without a fight.

"This ...... What are you doing?"

At this moment, not only the head of Wusheng Village, but even the adjutant beside Daqin Ruozan was full of stunned, completely unaware of what was happening.

Daqin Ruozan didn't speak, and his eyebrows were also gloomy.

"It doesn't matter what Du Wu Sili does, whether he escapes or fights, he has successfully achieved his goal!"

Daqin Ruozan pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

"Ahh

The adjutant was momentarily stunned.

In the distance, just when the village chief of Wushu hadn't understood what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, suddenly a panicked shout resounded through the battlefield:

"Oh no! It's Osman, the governor of Cairo!"

Hearing this, the head of the Wushu Village shook violently and turned his head suddenly.