"Wind Kills the Praetorian Guard!" Teng Hao, dressed in golden armor, was like a heavily armed rhinoceros, holding a gold-backed serial machete and rampaging through the crowd, splattered blood on his face, adding a bit of hideousness.

Hearing his call, a dark fog erupted behind him, and three hundred pitch-black wind killing guards in the violent air flow drew their swords, breaking through the siege in the bloody battle, covering Teng Hao to leave the place where the layers of corpses were piled up.

"Kill me. Fengtian War Soul watched Teng Hao leave, turned around and roared, it suddenly appeared, like a giant mouth devouring the sky and the earth, countless black shadows rushed out, with a violent momentum, with indifferent killing intent and indifference to life.

Zhuolu field, Teng Hao led the White Bone Army and Zeluo Battalion to break into Zhuolu City, and the second largest city of the Duolin Dynasty had a fierce confrontation, the two giant beasts fought bloodily, holding each other, in this White Bone Army suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, the defender of the city was Yang Zhuo, the younger brother of the Duolin Emperor Yang Ye, the general who defended the city was Yang Zhuo's three sons and two sons-in-law, leading one of the two strongest armies of the Duolin Dynasty, a total of more than 120,000 people, and countless tools to defend the city.

"Damn, I still don't believe it, without Tiannan, I really can't eat Zhuolu City!" Teng Hao spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his hands clasped in front of his chest, Xianyuan swirled and stirred in his body, quickly repairing the wounds in his body, and at the same time consuming a large amount of his life essence.

This division of troops, out of a disagreement, Ao Buregret was ready to borrow the military support of the Luming Dynasty, and the 1.2 million army attacked the seventeen important towns of the last six defense lines of the Duolin Dynasty at the same time, defeating the last resistance of the Duolin Dynasty in one fell swoop, but in the face of Zhuolu City, Teng Hao hoped to break through the last Xiongguan city in front of the capital of the Duolin Dynasty, and use a brute force to destroy the Duolin Dynasty.

However, since they were separated from Ao Buregret for seven months, the White Bone Army broke through the four levels in a row and came to the foot of Zhuolu City, facing a battle that seemed impossible to complete in three years.

120,000 defenders, the absolute elite, the armored tiger wolf whose combat power is definitely not under Liu Xiu's army, is a deadly spear that pierced into the White Bone Army, countless times surrounded by heavy sieges, countless times of bloody battles alone, it is wrong to leave all the three thousand wind killing guards around him to him, and it is really as he once said, more than two hundred catties of fat will all be thrown on the battlefield.

Even the elite of the Zelo battalion had lost most of them in the endless sea of people, and the defenders who were no better than the White Bone Army left countless corpses and blood in the Zhuolu Field, a meat grinder, a flesh millstone.

"Chop them up for Lao Tzu!" Teng Hao's angry eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a howl in the direction of Zhuolu City, and rushed in against the crowd again, it was the enemy who went against the current, and the white bones never retreated!

Keep slashing, slashing, slashing, slashing, blood flowing, corpses piled up, several times exhausted, several prostrations, Teng Hao, who started the war, was a crazy wild boar in Yang Zhuo's opinion, tirelessly impacting Zhuolu City, even if more than half of his men were killed and wounded, even if he was covered in bruises.

No one knows what this guy who has dreamed of ripping the earth since he was a child thinks.

He just wants to sit on that equal seat with Teng Yun one day, and tell everyone with facts with an expressionless face that he Teng Qing Python can turn into a dragon and be crowned king, but it is definitely not by usurping the throne, and it is definitely not because of rebellion!

The 100,000 people of the White Bone Army are all outlaws who can die for Teng Hao at any time, their families have been farming for generations on the land of the king, and each family has one person to protect their lives, and they have been practicing since the establishment of the princely throne of the king, so they are willing to exchange their lives to follow Teng Hao's life and death.

"Kill!" The murderous aura rushed into the sky, the wind and clouds changed, and three pitch-black figures appeared at the end of the plain, standing with spears in their hands.

The strong wind tore through the air, like a running wolf that surpassed Teng Hao and surpassed the White Bone Army, but he didn't know that the White Bone Army and the defenders of Zhuolu City broke through among the three people before the first few collisions.

Silent and aggressive.

"You have sent this little cub to me, and you are not afraid that he will die with me. Seeing that Yan Jue was in the lead, Teng Hao couldn't help but feel a little emotional, in this troubled world, giving birth to a son should be like Yan Ren!

One...... Three-year-old cub?

The three people were a little stunned, they could see the age of a person's bones, Yan Jue's body was full of vitality, like a meager beam of light that had just been born in the darkness, even if it was wrapped in the power of the broken army, it was still less than four years old.

Ke Yan was born for the battlefield, without so many emotions and so many complicated thoughts.

As soon as you make a move, it's a fatal move.

If you have the power to fight the tiger, you should be slaughtered on the battlefield.

The third son of Yang Zhuo still didn't dare to be careless, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, not to mention a little monster whose body smashed into the void?

Yan Jue just adhered to his father's entrustment and came here across the battlefield, smashing the void, just to kill.

People are born to be absolutely good, and they can't be slaughtered if they are not adults.

His spirit was born in the place where the heaviest slain was the most bloody, and the bones were full of bones.

Yan Jue, Yan Jue, Yan Jue Ren.

Break the halberd with one punch, break the gun with one kick, and retreat from the enemy with one palm.

The white explosion from the end of the fist forced the three of them to retreat again and again, and the barefoot boy who had never looked up tilted his head slightly and smiled.

In their eyes, it's a terrible ghost.

Kill.

With a low roar rolling in his throat, he stepped forward with heavy steps, and the rich blood in his eyes that could not be dispersed showed a simple killing intent.

It turns out that in this world, there are really people who are born to slaughter living beings.

It is the arrogance of the Great Yuan Blood Frontier King Overlord who carries the sky and thunder;

It is the sorrow of the princess of the blood frontier who wept blood;

It is the heavenly euphorbia, the halberd shoots like rain, swallowing like a tiger;

It is the resistance of countless people who rebel against Tianwei.

Breaking the army and starry, according to the father and son.

Zhuolu City's three wolves and two tigers, stopped by a child, the white bones are not dead, they have their own blood to sacrifice this vast sky, and there is a hot blood to sprinkle this brilliant back soil.

"White Bone Army, never die!" Standing on the hill, Teng Hao took off his battle armor, wielded his sword shirtless, and the soldiers behind him were bloody, all like mad tigers.

"Never die!"

"Never die!"

"Never die!"

The green python is dyed with blood, and the green one is more and more demonic.

Teng Hao carried the green python death mountain flag from the severed limbs, and charged forward with a knife in one hand.

The green cangs of the green mangs rose to the sky, really like a green dragon wandering on the battlefield, and everywhere it passed, it was vertical and horizontal.

When Yan Jue killed the first person, the mighty White Bone Army, which was like a tide of beasts, went into battle shirtless and rushed to a place close to Zhuolu City.

"Zhuxian crossbow, siege vehicle, blast this city away for me!" The arrows of the Shenji Battalion hidden thousands of miles away exploded, and the stout giant crossbow broke through the air and descended, and the siege vehicles rushed out in all directions, and hit the city gate with the spiritual power of the rain of arrows.

The white bone general, the most unreasonable, exchanged injuries for injuries, and the jade was burned.

"Lost. Yang Zhuo sighed, his eyes burning at Teng Hao and Yan Jue, the remaining 40,000 people of the White Bone Army were covered in blood, shirtless and unarmoured, without exception.

On this day, Zhuolu City was broken, and a green python died at the head of the city, bloodstained, broken, and standing.

There are countless descendants, no armor-covered soldiers, no soldiers.