Jiro Hirata died too quickly, and those yaksha began to see Hirata and Jiang Taiping fighting, and they thought they could break through.

As a result, they saw Hirata die tragically in the blink of an eye, and they saw that Jiang Taiping was not hurt in the flames, and they were even more afraid of this person.

Ahri dug out the ghost heart with one claw, and then followed Jiang Taiping.

Those Yaksha and the Japanese slaves watched Jiang Taiping return to the team, and they didn't dare to step on the bridge.

The soldiers on Jinhua's side looked at Jiang Taiping like gods, with such a clever commander and such a powerful monk, they forgot their fears.

"Still stunned what to do, rush."

The Yaksha army supporting in the distance was still marching rapidly, wanting to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible.

The rest of the Yakshas, led by enough to be full, rushed to the three bridges respectively.

Jiang Taiping made a big move, took out the painting he had drawn, and shook it casually.

To the south and west of the army appeared a large number of horse-repellent piles, which were more than one person tall and appeared on the streets and squares with spikes.

The rejection of horses is not too dense, but the number is criss-crossed, and it is simply difficult for the opponent to display a complete formation.

It was enough to be full of red eyes, he had never seen such a person, and he had never heard of such a spell.

"Real people have immeasurable magical powers, so if they participate in the dynasty hegemony like this, aren't they afraid of being wiped out. Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the battle of the gods, so what is the good end for Jiang Taigong, he will be reduced to the mundane and fall into reincarnation. He is still like this, are you bigger than Jiang Taigong? ”

"You are so mundane, you only know the change of dynasties, how do you know that this heavenly way is also constantly running, and time changes,"

"In addition, my law can move the heavens and the earth, and the mountains and rivers can be shaken below; Ming can serve dragons and tigers, and ghosts and gods can be captured; Gong can raise decay, and cultivation can get rid of life and death; The big can be Anbang's family, but the small can be a disaster. ”

"Summer insects can't be said to be ice, and cockroaches don't know spring and autumn. Er is a little evil ghost, the way of a well is not yet enlightened, and he is worthy of talking to me about the way of heaven? ”

Jiang Taiping's aura was vigorous, and the phantom of Dapeng surrounded his body, as if he was about to rise in the wind at any time and go straight to the vicissitudes of life.

Everyone was impressed by the aura of Haoran, and the aura was so powerful that even the Yaksha and the slaves did not dare to look at it directly.

The grimace that was enough to be full of green suddenly turned black, and he trembled with anger, but he was powerless to refute.

The strong of the Yaksha country are respected, and their education from an early age is to respect the strong. Especially with such a top master, he unconsciously thought that the other party's words were right, because in his eyes, Jiang Taiping was the kind of master, master, and master.

"I don't believe it, real person, you really dare to kill my ordinary soldiers, you can't bluff me. My army of 20,000 has arrived, and today no matter what, I will take Jinhua. ”

Jiang Taiping shook his head slightly: "That real person will be killed for you, you can watch it with your eyes wide open." ”

At this moment, the three bridges were already full of soldiers, and the people in the front had already crossed the river.

Two blank picture scrolls appeared in front of Jiang Taiping, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, the picture scrolls were torn apart, and then they were cut into pieces by the Shadowless Sword.

Just when the others didn't understand what was going on, except for the bridge in the middle, the other two bridges collapsed with a bang.

There were no wooden blocks, only confetti with ink on them.

The Yaksha and Unu on the two bridges on both sides were completely defenseless, and the bridges collapsed, and they fell into the river.

At this moment, the river was turbulent, and these people were engulfed in an instant, and some of the flying yaksha wanted to take off, but they were reflected by the Buddha's light and fell back into the water.

The screams were only for a moment, and the Yaksha and the Japanese slaves on the bridge in the middle could not see the figures below in the blink of an eye.

On the bridge, the Yaksha and the U slaves trembled one by one, and they were extremely frightened.

However, it's not over yet.

"Real people have vast magical powers, and I am naturally inferior to real people in case, but I am not far behind when I gather the power of my puppet sect."

Wang Niangzi blew the whistle as she spoke, and she didn't know how the puppet gate arranged the bridge.

I saw a crisp sound on both sides of the bridge, and with a terrifying sound, the bridge in the middle collapsed.

With the exclamations of the last Yaksha and the Japanese slaves, they tumbled into the river, and several short figures controlled the flying puppets and calmly flew into the military formation.

At this moment, there are still dozens of lucky Japanese slaves on the other side of the river, and on the side of the river, headed by Enough Man, there are also dozens of lucky yakshas.

But at this moment, their faces were extremely pale, and they were greatly frightened.

The menacing thousands of people were originally consumed by the players, and then there were Great Zhou pirates, merchants, criminals, and pirates, and then the two-day battle of the bridge consumed a lot.

The team of almost 10,000 people is now less than 200. If it weren't for the 20,000 reinforcements rushing to the battlefield, it would have collapsed if it was enough to be full.

"Kill."

However, before the dozens of Japanese slaves on the other side of the river could rejoice, many people rushed out of the woods.

"Kill, for Jinhua City."

"This is the time to make a difference."

"Damn, damn the Fire Bull Gang, what are you doing so fast, and you used spells, and you said that it was fair competition."

"It's you who are too wasteful, fair competition has begun, and it's your group spells that don't rush to blame us."

"Don't worry, we are slow to kill, and it is also the most difficult to meet the first wave of attacks from the Japanese slaves."

"Damn, it's so shameless."

At this time, those who still pick up soup and water are naturally players.

They don't want to go up to the frontal battlefield to die, and now there are only a few dozen people left, this is proper silver, and a fool gives up such an opportunity.

Dozens of Japanese slaves, despite their valiance, rushed to the left and right, hoping to fight their way through blood and bravery, or to crush the rabble.

But he underestimates the players, who, while scattered, don't care about in-game death.

What's more, the Japanese slaves underestimated their own value, not to mention the knives and other gadgets they dropped when they died, but their heads themselves were very valuable, and they could also be exchanged for the practice of changing jobs.

These players who form gangs don't have to worry about the number of people, and they are naturally not afraid of death.

Soon, dozens of people were drowned.

But the two gangs almost got into a fight in the end over the issue of heads and loot.

After arguing for a while, they dispersed, and the scene was left with dozens of sleek Japanese corpses.

On the other side, the vanguard of the 20,000-strong army finally approached the Jinhua army, and they were faced with a large number of rejection horses drawn by Jiang Taiping with a magic pen and then lit up with spells.

Enough to make peace with the army with dozens of Yakshas, taking over the command.

They found that these horses seemed to be rooted in the ground, and they could not be moved at all, and when they were burned, they became torches, which made people even more sad.

Cutting down takes time, and only those Yaksha blades that have advanced cultivation can slowly open the way.

However, Jin Huajun is not a fool, so he naturally will not let go of such a good opportunity.

In the treasury, there are also some sharp weapons to deal with the Yakshas, tiger squat cannons......