If...... If everything is true, then ......

The Lord General couldn't help but shake his head: "How is this possible?"

Although he vetoed it in his heart, he was still frightened and scared in his heart, because he knew that it was very possible, and in the end he could only roar heartbreakingly: "Rush me, don't leave a single one." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The stagnant armor finally moved again, and for the warriors who were as determined as iron, they would not think too much about it before they rushed, but only forward.

Tens of thousands of armor soldiers attacked again, their swords unsheathed, and their feathers were like a forest.

If they are facing an ordinary enemy, even if it is several times their own, they should be able to break it easily.

However, they are not facing an ordinary army, or even an army at all.

Followers are not armies, they will not have strict discipline, but they have means that are different from those of mortals.

Therefore, countless fireballs, wind blades, ghosts, spirits, and many supernatural phenomena were all summoned, and they swarmed towards the armor warriors.

These things, which were much stronger than the elite soldiers, flew out together, causing great casualties at once, and the soldiers in the front row fell down in a row like mustard, which made the officers who fell behind change color.

At this moment, they finally believed that the rumors were correct, and compared to the three-legged cat kung fu guys they had met before, the monks here were even more powerful

Since there are so many rumored monks, there is no doubt that there are gods and saints, and this is bad news.

But is it too late to stop? The main general of the armor soldier flashed sharply in his eyes, and he knew that there was no room for relaxation now, so he said: "Kill, leave no one."

Since there is no room for turnaround, then simply don't do anything, kill him with a river of blood, and the fate of failure will not be much worse, but once it succeeds, then everything can be turned around. And in the deepest part of the heart of the main general, it may not be that he does not personally grasp the idea of this transcendent mortal power.

His idea can't be said to be wrong, the strength of the monks today is still very weak, and this weakness is not in cultivation, but in the strength to deal with it.

Without a systematic inheritance, and without enough time to accumulate heritage, these monks are just wild monks who have cultivated in vain.

Some people do not have the spell of lethality and can only use brute force to kill. Some people have not mastered the method of flying, so the monk of the foundation is not able to control the sword in the air.

You must know that the gap between mortals and monks is very large, and it stands to reason that a dozen or so monks who have built a foundation can slaughter tens of thousands of troops almost without damage, and all they need to care about is to spend a little more time.

But now, the monks at the forefront have been in close contact with the armor soldiers, although the powerful monks kill ordinary people like slaughtering chickens, but the counterattack of these professional soldiers is also extremely sharp.

In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of monks fell, but the armor also fell dozens of times as many comrades-in-arms as a result, and even the monks in the middle who kept casting spell bombardments, in just a quarter of an hour, I am afraid that there were no less than 10,000 real dead and wounded.

Such casualties are simply appalling, and a large part of the attacking armor soldiers has disappeared visibly with the naked eye, if it weren't for the force of inertia still allowing the armorers to follow one after another, I am afraid that they would have collapsed long ago.

But now, the mountains of corpses have even hindered the attack behind, and I think this offensive has not lasted long.

Seeing the corpse that fell to the ground, a chill suddenly appeared in the heart of the armor master, he naturally knew what the consequences of this situation would be, but what made him even more chilled was that the strength of the other party was so strong.

"Kill, kill!" The armor master can no longer sit idly by, if he continues like this, he will have only one end, so he directly holds his sword and charges.

For the commander of the first army, there is only one force in the end of the rout, and it is better to die on the way to charge than to die on the way to escape...... Because there may be a silver lining to this.

However, it was destined to be in vain, and no one even noticed the main general of a mortal, and before he could rush to the front, he saw a huge fireball flying over.

With the skills of the armor commander, such an attack could be easily dodged in normal times, but now this is on the battlefield, and there are guards all around him, so there is no room for maneuver at all.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the armor master turned into a ball of fire, and no one knew his name, no matter how noble his birth was, or how witty and ambitious he was, everything turned to ashes.

In fact, everything about mortals is meaningless in the face of the power of the Immortal Dao, and no one should care about it in the first place.

No one knew about the death of the commander, but without command, the armor soldiers, who had suffered heavy casualties, finally collapsed.

This is already an extremely elite army, and it only broke down after more than half of the casualties, which is an incredible feat for mortals.

However, under the means of the immortals, no matter how dazzling the light is, it has no meaning.

When the elite fled, it was no different from the ordinary army, and the excited monks followed one after another, shouting slogans one by one, eager to kill them all.

For all this, Zhang Qing did not have any desire to meddle, whether it was death or cruelty, it was meaningless to him.

However, Hu Tan still had some sense, and while preventing people from cleaning up the battlefield, he sent people to collect the scattered monks.

This battle can be said to be truly unexpected, although many people sacrificed, but defeated tens of thousands of armor soldiers, and also gave everyone confidence.

For the Qi State, tens of thousands of armor soldiers are not all, but they are also a few powerful forces, so for all the monks, especially when most of them are natives of the Qi State, confidence is naturally erected.

In the past, everyone knew that they had different powers, that they were otherworldly, but they did not have an intuitive power.

But at this moment, seeing that he could easily break through the army, he suddenly had a different kind of thought.

This kind of thinking is called ambition, but some people are ambitious about worldly wealth, and some people admire immortals.

All of this is uncontrollable, Zhang Qing didn't think about controlling it, anyway, all he wants to do is spread the Dao Law, as for whether this world is full of sects in the end, or the dynasty is the world, what does it matter?

"Sometimes, if you look at it again, maybe you are no different from the person in front of you!" Zhang Qing sighed, I don't know if there is a higher-level existence, if so, are they looking at themselves at this time, just like they are looking at the person in front of them, I'm afraid they are also laughing in their hearts!