Chapter 986

"The Tang Dynasty should not be underestimated! In the entire continent, they are the only ones who can compete with the Great Cannibals!"

Du Song Buzhi stood aside, his temples and long hair flying, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of the fire tree. The war quality and training level of the Tang people will always be a level that can only be looked up to for other forces. Dusong Mangbu is known as the Eagle of the Plateau, and he has full ambitions for the empire, but unfortunately, although he is conceited, his power and ability to command troops are not lower than any imperial generals, and even surpassed, but the power of Wu Sizang cannot be compared with the Tang Dynasty after all.

There are only seven imperial generals in the Tang Dynasty now, but with Wang Yan, Cheng Qianli, and Xian Yu Zhongtong, there are already more than ten of them who can have the strength of imperial generals in disguise through the formation, and if you add Wang Zhonghe, who has retreated to the center and become the prince Shaobao, and retired, I don't know how much.

Not to mention, although Wang Chong's strength has not reached the level of the imperial general, but the art of war, strategy, and command ability are not even comparable to the imperial general.

The status of Abmus/Lin in the Great Food Empire is already similar to the level of Zhang Shouqi and Wang Zhonghei, and there are only a handful of people who can surpass him, with the 300,000 army under his command, Abmus/Lin does not know how many kingdoms he has conquered and destroyed, and even the Khorasan Dynasty, which has a long history and is no less powerful than Uszang and the Western Turks at its peak, was finally destroyed by the army led by Abmus/Lin.

But it was such a powerful army, which was first blocked by Gao Xianzhi for two months, and then was reversed by the Tang Dynasty when it had an absolutely superior force, and at the same time had the Giant Beast Legion and the Aurora Legion, which were two powerful legions that were enough to dominate the entire battlefield.

I'm afraid this kind of thing can only be done by Datang. And this is only less than one-fifth of Datang's troops.

As long as he thought about it, it was enough to make Du Songmang Buzhi's heart chill and give birth to a strong jealousy.

"All of this...... It's all because of him. ”

Turning his head to look at the battlefield, Du Song's eyes quickly gathered on the Tang boy on the shoulder of the giant ape. Wu Sizang originally had a chance, not only to defeat the Tang Dynasty, but even to unite with Mengshezhao to occupy a large area of fertile land in the southwest of the Tang Dynasty, and then win the Central Plains.

But because of the appearance of that young man, first the southwest was defeated, the plateau plague, then Zhangxiong was destroyed, and then the soldiers and horses in the north were all wiped out......

In front of the two of them, Daqin Ruozan's gaze changed, his palm was raised several times, and then lowered, but in the end he still did not give the order to send troops.

And at this moment, on the battlefield, Wang Chong stood on the left shoulder of the giant ape, looking at the overall situation, and using the four giant beasts to quickly control the overall situation. These killer weapons that Abmus/Lin relied on the most became Wang Chong's biggest weapon against the big cannibals at this time.

"It's time for you to pay the price!"

Wang Chong was condescending, overlooking the audience, looking at countless panicked and fleeing big iron horses, his expression was extremely cold. Roar, the giant beast roared, and the three-headed giant beast, under the control of Wang Chong, launched a massacre against the entire Great Food Legion. Boom, boom, one by one, the huge paws of the feet kept stepping down, just this simplest action, let thousands of Great Iron Eaters die on the battlefield.

And the flames that the burner kept spitting out included the Great Iron Eater within a radius of several hundred zhang into the attack. The earth was burning, and countless soldiers kept falling in the flames, and the flames of the "burners", after burning the oxygen in the air, caused a large number of soldiers to suffocate to death.

Yes!

The screams of dying resounded throughout the Talas battlefield. At this moment, there were raging flames and billowing black smoke everywhere, countless corpses were accumulating like mountains, and the ashes of the corpses were floating in the air, like a Shura battlefield.

The losses of the 200,000 Great Eclipse Army reached an astonishing level at this moment, and even many generals were killed here, and countless soldiers retreated to the west of the battlefield.

"Damn it!!"

Abmuth/Lin stood in the air, looking at the corpses scattered on the ground and the retreating army, his eyes were red with anger, bloodshot all over, and even a pair of iron fists trembled violently. Boom, with a shake of his body, Abmus/Lin disappeared into the void in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already above the giant ape.

"Die!!"

Abmus/Lin's voice resounded in the sky, and the huge three-headed demon god Asmodeus and the golden-red giant pillar reappeared under the rolling dark clouds, booming, without the slightest hesitation, Abmus/Lin punched out, and a regional black dragon as big as a castle, condescending, roared, roared out, and smashed Wang Chong on the left shoulder of the giant ape with a thunderous speed.

"Boom!"

When it was too late, a black shadow flashed, and a huge iron rod swept forward, smashing the destructive power of the hellish black dragon blasted out by Abmus/Lin to pieces. Immediately after, the mountain-like black giant ape's body was vertical, its long ape tail flicked, and the other huge ape arm fought back fiercely towards Abmus/Lin in mid-air.

This punch was fast and ruthless, full of huge force that could shatter even the peaks, not to mention that the angle of the attack was carefully calculated, in the face of such an attack, even the iron-blooded Governor Abmus/Lin couldn't help but beat his eyelids, his face changed slightly, his body shook, and he quickly retreated, temporarily avoiding his front.

"Abmus/Lin, you can't beat me, in this battle, you can watch me kill all your soldiers with these behemoths you rely on the most!"

Wang Chong stood on the shoulders of the giant ape and sneered.

Abmus/Lin's attack was not at all what he expected, and when the strength of the giant ape was fused with the experience, strength, and rich combat skills of his Soldier Saint, Abmus/Lin no longer had any advantage in front of him at this moment. Wang Chong was completely able to anticipate any of his attacks.

To some extent, the current Wang Chong is even stronger than in his previous life.

"Young man, you will definitely die at my hands, you won't be complacent for long!"

Abmuth/Lim's face was as pale as iron, and it was extremely ugly, but more than that, it was extremely angry. He had no time to take care of Gao Xianzhi, and the top priority was to kill Wang Chong in order to resolve the situation in front of him.

Boom, Abmus/Lin's body shook, and the bronze fist glove Demon God's Eye in his hand burst out with a burst of light again, and in an instant, the sky was dense with dark clouds, the wind was raging, and infinite heaven and earth energy gathered from all directions, and behind Abmus/Lin, the huge seventy-two pillars of the Demon God Asmodeus became taller and taller.

"Boom!"

Abmuth/Lin's eyes were filled with rage, and he gathered the greatest strength, and his body changed, and once again he rushed towards the king like thunder and lightning. And on the ground, Wang Chong looked up at the sky, just a sneer, under him, the huge giant ape showed a mouth full of fangs, and Wang Chong also looked up at the sky, stepped on his feet, instantly rose to the sky, and took the initiative to attack.

This battle has completely entered Wang Chong's rhythm. Although it was Abmus/Lin, the iron-blooded governor, who took the initiative to challenge Wang Chong, under Wang Chong's control, it evolved into a battle between Abmus/Lin and the strongest priest.

Wang Chong himself stayed out of the matter.

"Messiel, now it's your turn to be the culprit!"

While the giant ape and Abmus/Lin were fighting fiercely, at this moment, Wang Chong's attention had been focused in another direction. Although he had successfully expelled the consciousness attached to the four-headed giant beast, Wang Chong knew that Messier was not dead at all.

The Tang Dynasty fell into the current situation in Talas, with so many casualties, even Gao Xianzhi and Cheng Qianli were seriously injured, and Mercier and his army of giant beasts could not escape the blame. With so many people dead, Wang Chong would never let him escape back and start another war.

"Buzz!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chong's mind moved, and the next moment, the other half of his consciousness broke out of his body, and instantly drilled through the surface of the earth towards the depths of the earth.

......

"Lost, lost...... I must report to the High Priest. There should never be such a powerful spiritual force here!"

At this moment, in the depths of the earth, a centipede-like monster is fleeing rapidly. On top of the monster's head, Mercile leaned over, one hand propped up on the top of the monster's head, panting, his mouth, ears, eyes, nose, and even the skin of his body were bleeding out, looking extremely miserable, and even his breath became extremely weak.

This battle with Wang Chong not only caused a lot of trauma and impact to his mental strength, but also caused a great burden on his body.

Wang Chong said that spiritual power is illusory, which is indeed true. But Mercier also knew better that mental power could never be fake. This sentence is not understood that way. Messir was only mentally wounded, but now, even his internal organs were oozing blood. If he stays here, he's really dead.

"It's terrifying! This war is no longer important! The war is lost, everything is the responsibility of Abmus/Lin, Datang actually has such a strong spiritual power, and the soul can even imitate the scorching sun and burn everything, this is absolutely unacceptable. As long as this person is here, our Behemoth Legion is useless!"

Messier's heart was in trepidation.

This trip to the East was simply a worst nightmare that Mycil had never imagined before. Now Messir is like a lost dog, and he only wants to escape as soon as possible.

"The High Priest must be invited, only the High Priest can deal with him!"

In the dark, Mercil remembered the High Priest of the Empire, who was arrogant and bloodthirsty by nature. In the entire empire, he didn't pay attention to anyone, only the high priest, and Mercil never dared to have the slightest blasphemy and neglect. For all that Merciel knew was taught by the high priest.