It's just that he didn't wait for Li Zhiqiu to be excited for a moment, he looked at the situation opposite, and his eyes were unconscious.

Black, a black of sheer purity.

Black armor, black horses, black weapons, and the black battle flag embroidered with dragon patterns. The powerful momentum and surging battle spirit seem to have traveled through time and brought people back to the bloody ancient battlefield.

What shocked Li Zhiqiu was that he found that those black-armored cavalry were very similar to the ghosts he had seen before, and the fierce momentum that came to his face made him even more frightened.

The situation was already clear, and Li Zhiqiu knew that what he had to do was to lead the gold-armored cavalry under his command to defeat the black-armored cavalry on the opposite side, at all costs.

"Kill."

Without the slightest timidity, Li Zhiqiu clenched the golden sword in his hand, pointed at it from afar, and led the cavalry under his command to converge into a golden torrent and rush towards the opponent.

Since becoming a zombie, Li Zhiqiu has not known what he is afraid of, it was so before, and it is even more so now.

Seeing the menacing gold-armored cavalry opposite, the middle-aged man in the lead showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the black spear in his hand was raised, leading the black-armored cavalry under his command to slowly accelerate towards the golden torrent.

As the speed of the war horse under his crotch accelerated, Li Zhiqiu's mind was shocked, and a feeling of déjà vu came, the sword in his right hand pointed slightly to the right front, and the Sancheng gold-armored cavalry on the right immediately rushed towards the right front, without any jerkiness.

The top of the cavalry, like a commanding arm.

Finding this, although Li Zhiqiu was overjoyed in his heart, the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

He's strong, and his opponent can be stronger.

The troops were divided into three routes, and the left and right armies attacked the black-armored cavalry from the flank, while Li Zhiqiu personally led the Chinese army to face the surging black torrent.

He has that confidence because of how he feels.

In the face of the diversion of the gold-armored cavalry, the middle-aged man did not have any response, but led a group of black-armored cavalry to rush towards the gold-armored cavalry, which had been reduced by sixty percent, without reducing his speed at all, and he was indomitable.

Win the chess, a battle can be decided.

In just a moment, the shrunken golden torrent crashed straight into the surging black torrent.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, Li Zhiqiu watched the black-armored cavalry he hit turn into a cloud of black smoke, there was no change in his eyes, only an increasingly surging battle intent.

Every time he swung his sword, a black-armored cavalry turned into smoke and dust under his command, and Li Zhiqiu led the gold-armored iron cavalry under his command to enter the camp of the black-armored cavalry like a bamboo.

As the sword pointed out, everything was in ruins.

I don't know when, Li Zhiqiu has forgotten his original intention, his passionate blood, the sacrifice of his comrades, let him completely integrate into the battlefield, he is now only the commander of three thousand iron cavalry.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

This is a battlefield that belongs to men.

Wherever the golden sword passed, there was no one general, Li Zhiqiu led the golden armored cavalry behind him, and moved forward without stopping.

He wants to split the black armor battle array in front of him, he wants to defeat the enemy in front of him, he wants to remove all obstacles in front of him, and he wants to lead the soldiers under his command to the peak of glory.

Because, he is the king of the world.

Constantly rushing forward to kill, Li Zhiqiu's heart became hotter and hotter with the rhythm of the attack, the endless battle intent occupied his mind, and the golden sword in his hand became more and more simple and direct, seeking the most labor-saving way, until he encountered a solid black spear.

"Ding."

The crisp sound of the exchange came, Li Zhiqiu only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, the war horse under his crotch had to stop, and his blood-red eyes were also a little clearer.

Looking at the handsome face under the black battle helmet, Li Zhiqiu's eyes narrowed, and the golden long sword in his hand did not stop, stabbing the opponent's neck.

No matter who is in front of him, as long as it stands in his way, it is his enemy.

With a light swing of the spear, picking and stabbing, the middle-aged man's marksmanship was without any fireworks, but he easily broke through Li Zhiqiu's defense line and hit the heart shield that flashed with white light.

"Whew..."

There was a huge force in his chest, and before Li Zhiqiu could react, the whole person flew backwards and crashed into the body of a golden-armored cavalryman, making the attack of the entire gold-armored army slightly blocked.

It's so strong......

However, with one blow, Li Zhiqiu felt the strength of the other party's arrogance, if it weren't for the golden armor protection, he had no doubt that he would turn into dust under the blow just now.

And under such a big attack, the heart goggles of the golden armor were all unscathed, and the shot did not leave any traces on him, except for a slight gasp.

It's just that Li Zhiqiu, who has a strong defense, did not face the middle-aged man again, he was leading the army to kill at this time, and if he was dragged down, it would only make his subordinates fall into a place of no return. He is now not fighting alone, but following his men to the death to the other side of victory.

It's a pity that the battlefield duel is changing rapidly.

Although Li Zhiqiu commanded the golden armor iron cavalry to continue to attack, he lost the opportunity, and the offensive was no longer overwhelming.

When Li Zhiqiu remounted his horse, the gold-armored iron cavalry he led had been surrounded by the black-armored iron cavalry, and its speed became slower and slower, like a quagmire.

"Five minutes."

Fiercely splitting the black-armored cavalry in front of him, Li Zhiqiu smoothed his undulating chest and secretly calculated the time.

With one enemy and three enemies, he had to hold out until the left and right armies charged, which would take at least five minutes, and the gold-armored cavalry around him was getting fewer and fewer.

Losing the advantage of speed, the rush turned into a direct kill, and the strength of the two sides was similar, Li Zhiqiu clearly knew that these five minutes might be the end of the world.

Nearly a thousand gold-armored cavalry, there were more than 300 people left in just two minutes, and the ruthlessness of the black-armored cavalry fighting for their lives made Li Zhiqiu see what urgency was.

The current situation can only last for a maximum of one minute.

The black-armored cavalry already had a tendency to divide their troops to meet the attack, Li Zhiqiu's eyes froze, and he clenched the golden sword in his hand. How can a man procrastinate, but die.

Diagonally pointing, Li Zhiqiu took the few remaining golden-armored cavalry behind him and rushed towards the black banner.

If you want to fight, you must not look back.

Looking at the golden-armored cavalry rushing over, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth turned up slightly, and the spear in his hand glowed with black brilliance. At the same time, the black-armored cavalry divided into two teams and faced the two teams of gold-armored cavalry on the left and right respectively.

The black armored cavalry phalanx, the middle gate is wide open.

The black-armored cavalry in front of him suddenly emptied, and Li Zhiqiu, who had suddenly lost his pressure, looked at the black-armored cavalry in front of him, who was only two hundred, and the golden sword in his hand did not stop at all, and stabbed straight away.

"Ding."

The same exchange sound sounded, Li Zhiqiu's eyes froze unconsciously, his wrist turned, and the blade of the sword slashed away.

"Ding."

It was the same sound of collision again, except for the slight tremor of the tiger's mouth, Li Zhiqiu did not feel the unrivaled power before.

After several rounds of fighting, Li Zhiqiu found that the opponent's strength was almost the same as him, completely different from his previous strength, and he was evenly matched.

It's just that although the strength can be matched, the difference in moves is irreparable, and Li Zhiqiu, who is not skilled in swordsmanship, is simply the opponent of the other party.

As soon as Pu fought, the black spear hit the golden armor, and the golden sword in Li Zhiqiu's hand was still some distance away from the opponent's armor.

This time, Li Zhiqiu was not knocked away, but the war horse under his crotch was stopped by the pressure of life, and the strength advantage brought by galloping was gone.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sound of weapons clashing was endless, but it was not the sound of the golden sword and the black spear clashing, but the black spear hitting the armor on Li Zhiqiu's chest again and again.

Even though the golden armor had a strong defensive power, the power carried by the spear could not be completely counteracted, and Li Zhiqiu felt that the feeling of suffocation in his chest was getting stronger and stronger, making the sword in his hand become chaotic.

Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but think of the things of the two lives, the zombies of the past life for a hundred years were confused, and they were reborn in this life, and they were pressed by an immortal cultivator to tremble, and they had to compromise for the sake of their relatives, and that kind of grievance and helplessness made him not vomit and be unhappy.

"Open it for me."

Fighting for dozens of rounds, I don't know how many times I was hit, the grievances and helplessness piled up in my heart to the top, Li Zhiqiu's eyes were red, a trace of black flowed through his mind, and he couldn't help but roar, and the golden sword slashed at the other party with an indomitable momentum.

All grievances, all helplessness, and all obstacles, he must split with the sword in his hand.

At that moment, a familiar picture appeared in Li Zhiqiu's mind, which played quickly like a movie, and a little enlightenment flowed into his heart.

At the same time, in a pitch-black corner, a red, blue, and purple stone suddenly flashed with a ray of light, illuminating the dark space around it. An inexplicable sound of jade clashing echoed in the space, and the stirring invisible ripples swept away the darkness around it, and faintly, three golden inscriptions flashed above the stone. The whole sky was illuminated.

Thousands of figures, at the same time worshipping in the direction where the light appeared, many people also left tears of excitement.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years later, they finally saw hope.

Ignoring the others, the blade of the sword in Li Zhiqiu's hand kept colliding with the spear, and for some reason, he who didn't know how to swordsmanship was like a sword god possessed, blocking the opponent's exquisite marksmanship.

Perhaps, he would have been able to swordsmanship.

Following his own feelings, Li Zhiqiu's sword momentum became more and more serious, and even golden brilliance gushed out from the golden sword.

I don't know when, Li Zhiqiu has become extremely calm, one move and one style, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace, and the opponent has both offense and defense.

Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword spirit is unparalleled, and it dominates the world.

Gun, the king of a hundred soldiers, sharp and unique, the best in the group.

The battle between kings is inherently indistinguishable between male and female.

"Happy."

After dozens of moves in a row, Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but let out a long roar, the sword momentum in his hand became more and more fierce, and a memory from ancient times appeared in his mind.

led the troops to rush and kill, invincible; What the soldiers point to, the world returns to the heart.

The golden brilliance covered the entire sword body, and then spread to the golden armor, Li Zhiqiu didn't notice that there was also a golden brilliance in his body, reflecting the golden light on the golden sword and golden armor.

;