- On the road from the Mausoleum City to the Border City, an army of 50,000 men is marching on a long journey. At the forefront of the army, the leader was blue-eyed and purple-haired, wearing purple clothes and silver moon armor, riding a black-maned white horse, guiding the whole army's itinerary.

And a young man in a cloth coat also rode a military horse after the man, answering some questions and problems along the way. "Sir's strategy really worked, and the journey of this reinforcement road is indeed much smoother." Liu Bang rode on the horse, his eyes turned back slightly, and he looked at the man behind him and said.

"King Han has won the prize...... Now those branch troops should go far away, and soon be able to reach Longshun City and Huyao City, and temporarily relieve the siege of wild monsters in the border city. Xiao He followed behind Liu Bang, looked at Liu Bang, and said in contemplation. Well, take the remote road, the trip is short, they should be almost there," Liu Bang also said with certainty.

Since the last time he got the advice of the strange man Xiao He on the way, Liu Bang immediately divided the entire 150,000 reinforcements into two batches according to his plan, of which the 100,000 people who originally belonged to the border city army were divided into a detachment of 5,000 people, a full 20 detachments, with all the dry food of the whole army, each led by a partial general, accelerated the march along various remote paths, and rushed to the border city. The remaining 50,000 rebels and hundreds of thousands of Lingcheng old and weak were led by Liu Bang himself, advancing along the wide road in an orderly manner, and when they reached Rongcheng, they placed hundreds of thousands of civilians in the city, and then a group of 50,000 troops continued to move forward from the road and chased the journey.

And along the way, of course, Liu Bang took Xiao He, who helped him solve a big problem, to be precise, he took him directly with him, treated him as a guest, and entertained him with great courtesy. It is not difficult to see that Liu Bang attaches great importance to this man named "Xiao He", although his background is unknown, but with Liu Bang's insight, from his remarks, he can see from his temperament that his person is definitely not simple. "It's just a low-key person, I'm afraid there are great talents." Liu Bang secretly judged in his heart. Regardless of his words and heart, he has a very high opinion of Xiao He, and even feels that he can take him for his own use. "King Han, the army has been marching for five hours, and now it is close to the time of Shen, so I suggest that you can stop the army to rest and make a fire to make food." Xiao He looked up at the direction of the sun shadow in the sky, thought about it and said to Liu Bang. "Well, the road is still long, don't be in a hurry, and I will order a halt to the army after a while." Liu Bang nodded and responded to Xiao He's suggestion.

So Liu Bang and Xiao He both set their eyes on the front, looking for an open space suitable for the cessation of the army and camp, while the army continued to march forward. At this moment, a group of noisy cries slowly drifted from a distance, which made Liu Bang and Xiao He both startled. The two glanced at each other, both feeling each other's doubts, so Liu Bang raised his right hand and signaled all the 50,000 troops in the rear to stop moving, and then he and Xiao He both turned their eyes and watched the strange noise in the distance.

They listened clearly, but there was a group of noisy beast cries coming from a distance, but the distance was too far and the wind was too tight, so they couldn't hear what kind of creature the cry was, but they could judge from the noise of the sound that there were a lot of them, and what made Liu Bang and Xiao He even more surprised was that with that cry, there was an inexplicably strange and powerful aura surging.

Looking at each other again, Liu Bang and Xiao He's expressions became solemn, and the aura that swept with the long wind had a power that made them feel deeply afraid! "What the hell could it be?" The two frowned, deeply confused. Behind them, the 50,000 soldiers who had traveled a long way obviously did not understand the current situation, but listening to the noisy shouts, they were nervous for some reason in this strange atmosphere. Immediately after, the screams began to get louder and louder, and according to the speed of the change in the volume of the sound, it could be judged that those things were moving towards this direction at a very fast speed, although it was not known what those "things" were...... "At such a fast speed, it can only fly!" Xiao He's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately drew conclusions from these details, so he moved his gaze up and looked at the sky in the distance. At the same time, Liu Bang also raised his gaze, obviously as he thought. Then, in their raised eyes, they faintly saw a cluster of black shadows flying out of the distant sky, between the floating clouds. The voice came from that dark shadow!

So their eyes fell on the black shadow, watching the black shadow fly rapidly from the distant sky, watching them gradually change from a blurry black shadow to a group of flying beasts that could discern the details. The more Liu Bang and Xiao He stared, the clearer they judged the image of those black flying beasts, and the clearer they judged, the more they felt an unspeakable fear. It wasn't until the roar that echoed in their ears could be clearly heard that it was the roar of a dragon that all their suspicions were confirmed...... And along with it, it was Liu Bang and Xiao He's expressions that fell into a huge fear, they looked up at the large group of dragon beasts flying in the sky, and all their breath was frozen at this moment. "Tyrant Dragon! More than a hundred tyrant dragons soaring through the sky!! —The divine light had dimmed, but the cold laughter still echoed in the sky, and the atmosphere gradually became strange and scorching in the dark night dome. The White Grim Reaper laughed wildly, and suddenly coughed, he was indeed a hero who fought hard to pull out the mountains and conquer the world, and he would never give up so easily, even if the battle situation was unfavorable to him.

But the Firmament Light Xiang Yu just didn't move, his eyes were resolute and ready to withstand his fierce attack, and the scythe blade in his hand naturally did not hesitate. So the moon-like scythe slashed down, directly penetrating the heavy shoulder armor of Xiang Yu of the Firmament Light, and inserted it into Xiang Yu's shoulder like a bolt into the earth, and the bright blood splashed a tragic scene in an instant. The white god of death raised his hand in white, without the slightest scruples and reservations, the sharp sickle blade was directly inserted into Xiang Yu's shoulder more than five inches, and the sharpest touch on the tip of the sickle even hooked into Xiang Yu's hard and thick shoulder blades. The pain is needless to say. But Xiang Yu, the light of the sky, suffered that kind of pain head-on, and he didn't scream in pain, just clenched his teeth, stared at Bai Qi, and let the blood splash from the wound.

"It's tough enough! Xiang Yu! Then let me see how long you can last! The White Grim Reaper looked at Xiang Yu's resolute face, watched Xiang Yu silently endure the sharp pain from the tearing of his shoulder, and then roared fiercely. Then the white god of death rose white, he grabbed the bone sickle inserted into Xiang Yu's shoulder, and his wrist violently exerted force, piercing the sickle blade deeper into Xiang Yu's flesh, and even used the tip of the sickle to tear the shoulder blade in the flesh. The white god of death is white, he wants to use this extremely cruel way to torture Xiang Yu's body, to defeat Xiang Yu Listening to the sinister and piercing laughter, Xiang Yu of the light of the sky feels weak, he has no hole cards that can absolutely kill Bai Qi...... As Bai Qi laughed, the continuation of the battle will only become more and more unfavorable to him. "Xiang Yu ......" Bai Qi, the white god of death, finally stopped laughing, stared at Xiang Yu, the light of the sky that stood in the void, and said, "You don't have the weight to defeat me anymore!" I will be the winner of this battle! ”

"Get ready for the fall......" The white voice of the white god of death trembled faintly, it seemed that the injuries that fell on him were not without effect, but he was suffering from injuries all over his body, and he was crazy, "It's my turn......" "I am—I will never show mercy!" When the voice fell, the White Grim Reaper gritted his teeth, flapped his wings violently, and then the whole person flew swiftly towards Xiang Yu of the Firmament Light ten steps away with his injured body. Echoes of Blood!! Ten steps away, the white god of death flew in white, and at the same time, the pale bone sickle clenched in one hand slashed outward. The scythe-shaped blade of the String Moon slashed out a section of red blood light, and with its powerful might, it directly split the solemn armor on Xiang Yu's chest of the light of the sky, and even split his chest, splashing a hot blood flower in the void. Staring at the blood splashing in front of him, the white gaze of the White God of Death showed a ruthless energy, he was enjoying such a process, the sacredness that tore the light of Xiang Yu's sky with his own hands!

And the Firmament Light Xiang Yu stared at the white god of death, quickly flapped the wings of light behind him, and flew backwards, immediately distancing himself from it. Flying away for nearly a hundred meters in one breath, he paused. The light of the sky Xiang Yu gasped heavily, feeling the burning pain in his chest, although the wound was small, it was still bloodstained. He pressed his hand against the shallow wound, and the blood vapor evaporated by the light floated out from between his fingers, skimming his solemn white-gold pupils.

It won't work to go on like this, Xiang Yu sighed in his heart. Although he was only careless and was hit by Bai Qi just now, the essential disadvantage of the battle situation has already been decided. He didn't have a way to knock down Bai Qi, but Bai Qi could use the war demon armor to continuously wear him down, and in the battle of one another, he would gradually enter the danger of being slashed and killed. "Come on! Xiang Yu! You won't be able to escape this today! "When Bai Qi saw Xiang Yu's retreat, he was immediately very excited, so he ignored the intense pain of his body injuries and roared." I am the strongest in Qin Chu! As long as I'm here, none of you will try to stop Ah Zheng's imperial plan! The White Death Reaper roared fiercely, blood gurgling from the wound, but he grabbed the pale bone sickle and attacked Xiang Yu again.

The demon's batwing flapped wildly, and Bai Qi, the white god of death, did not intend to give Xiang Yu the slightest chance, he was now going to rely on the defense of the war demon armor, taking advantage of Xiang Yu's excessive consumption and not being able to swing the overlord slash, to frantically force him to kill. To start him in vain is to defeat Xiang Yu by all means! Kill Xiang Yu! The light of the sky Xiang Yu raised his head, his white-golden eyes were full of danger, he knew that Bai Qi was going to take advantage of this advantage to hit him hard, and even cause him to die.

But he didn't dodge, and the Celestial Light Xiang Yu stood in the void, facing the white Grim Reaper who was flying madly. If you say that you were attacked by Bai Qi before, it was because the distance was too short and the time was too fast, and there was no chance to dodge and you had to take damage. So now, the distance between him and the other party is a hundred meters, even if the white god of death Bai Qi attacks fast, there is also him to dodge but he did not dodge, he raised a long golden hair, looking at the white figure that attacked madly, as if he was too lazy to dodge, unwilling to dodge, but to choose to bear the damage under the white sickle. He knew that Bai Qi's attack would never show mercy, and under the bone sickle, it must be a painful pain, but he also knew that it was useless to dodge, and if he could dodge once, he couldn't hide everything.

And in this battle, his disadvantage has already been decided, and there is no point in delaying it any longer. Even if he can really delay a lot of time, recover enough energy, and then swing the third "Overlord Slash", it is difficult to guarantee that the White Reaper Bai Qi will not be able to withstand the real damage of the third time, and he still has his "arrogant taunt". The tenacity of Bai Qi's willpower exceeded Xiang Yu's estimate, and his kind of lifeless battle madman was no longer something that the "Overlord Chop" could cut off. So Xiang Yu didn't want to dodge, nor did he want to delay, but wanted to face it head-on, which meant that he was looking at death as home. "Humph! Are you going to give up? Xiang Yu! It's useless! The White Grim Reaper stared at Xiang Yu's calm face and scolded fiercely, but the speed of the flying attack did not stop at all.

"Then let me die!" The white god of death roared and flew in front of Xiang Yu in an instant, he tore apart regardless of the wound, and raised the white bone scythe in his hand high, with an extremely fierce momentum, slashed at Xiang Yu's left shoulder. It seems that under that split, Xiang Yu's left arm was directly cut off. And Xiang Yu, the light of the sky, was facing the white god of death in front of him, and his white-golden pupils were resolute. But he didn't raise the Divine Wing Sword in his hand to resist, but just wanted to withstand the attack of the White Death Reaper Bai Qi so resolutely.

The moment the attack broke out, the white god of death Bai Qi really hesitated, in his cognition, although Xiang Yu was an enemy, he was indeed a hero who fought hard to conquer the world, and he would never give up so easily, even if he directly resisted and dissolved the power of "soul killing" emanating from the bone scythe in the short interval of the battle, and at the same time, three streams of light appeared from his eyebrows, surrounded his body, and flowed rapidly, and shook out the white bone scythe inserted into his flesh and blood with a force that could not be countered.

The white gaze of the White Death God suddenly changed, and he felt that the secret power on the bone sickle was dissolved, and even the bone sickle was shocked by the inexplicable power, all of which made him deeply surprised, what happened? Is it because of the secret power of the light of the sky? So what is his secret power? However, the Firmament Light Xiang Yu didn't say anything, and after shaking away the bone sickle's attack on the soul, he moved his gaze and looked at the endless void under his and Bai Qi's feet. With the help of the awakened secret power "flying in the sky", they are now all in the air at a height of thousands of meters, and the stratus clouds floating below them are all in the sky, and they can't even see the outline of the earth at a glance.

A thousand meters in the air! With the wings given by awakening, they were able to soar in the sky and fight in the sky. But if they lose the ability to fly, or stop flapping their wings, they will fall as quickly as a meteorite. A thousand meters! A thousand meters in the air!

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