On the other side, Di Feng looked at the head of An Lushan that fell not far away, his brows furrowed, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes!

"Muddy is mud, no matter how much you help, you can't help it, it's good to die, the province will do it himself!"

Poor An Lushan, he can't be counted as a dead end anyway, either he is killed by the angry Beiming Leng, or he is killed by Di Feng's unloading and killing of a donkey!

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"Hmph, it seems that Ben still needs to go out in person!"

Emperor Feng seemed not satisfied, picked up a halberd on one side, and rode his horse down the valley.

He wants to talk about Beiming Leng under the horse in person, so that he can replace him and become a new generation of Beizhou God of War!

"Boom..."

With a series of horses' hooves rumbling, a cloud of dust appeared inside the valley, and Di Feng led his army to kill it...

And Bei Ming frowned coldly, and then clenched the cold spear in his hand, he knew that the real battle had just begun!

"Brothers, get ready to fight!"

Today, he wants to fight to the death to defend the majesty of his Xuanwu Guard, which cannot be questioned or violated.

"Battle, Xuanwu battle guard, war heaven and earth, what the pennant refers to, are all flying ashes, war!"

In the face of the enemy army rushing over, the 30,000 Xuanwu guards were fearless, their eyes breathed fire, and the killing intent spread...

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle, Bei Mingleng, since you want to take your loyal soldiers to death, then the general will fulfill you..."

Di Feng squinted at Bei Ming Leng, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if these 30,000 Xuanwu guards were just a group of pigs and dogs, which could be slaughtered at will.

"Hmph, it's not certain who lives and who dies, soldiers, kill with me!"

With a cold shout from Beiming, tens of thousands of soldiers rushed towards the Great Yin Army led by Di Feng.

"Kill, don't leave a single one, slaughter them all for me!"

Di Feng drank coldly, and he was not afraid to face this famous North Continent God of War in Kyushu, Bei Ming Leng!

"Go die, mountains and rivers break the world, break mountains and rivers!"

"Xuanwu Imperial Heavenly Spear, Gun Splitting Hundred Rivers!"

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

As the younger brother of the Di Xiao clan, Di Feng is already good at martial arts, but the only thing he lacks is that he does not have the broad mind of the God of War, which makes Di Feng always linger...

"Mountains and rivers break the world, and the common people are destroyed!"

The killing aura of the Emperor's Halberd Method is too heavy, and the battle halberd refers to the endless evil qi that disturbs people's hearts first!

"Xuanwu Imperial Heavenly Spear, Gun Nine Heavens!"

"Dang!"

Under the one move of the two, they took three steps back, their faces turned pale, they were panting, and they were still difficult to decide!

Di Feng's eyes flashed, and he glanced at one of the generals on the side, and rode his horse to the north again...

The Emperor Blade War Halberd suddenly stabbed at the war horse under the crotch of the North Darkness, and several flying arrows suddenly flew out from the other side, rushing towards the North Darkness Cold!

"Despicable!"

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

Seeing this, Bei Mingleng's face changed drastically, and the phantom marksmanship used his magic to knock the sweeping arrows away, but the war horse under his crotch was also poisoned by Di Feng, his legs were cut off, and Bei Mingleng was thrown out!

"Die! Hahaha! ”

"Poof!"

"Humph!"

The master battled, one son made a mistake, and the whole game was lost, with Bei Ming Leng being thrown off the war horse, Emperor Fengyan could let go of such a good opportunity, the horse approached, and the halberd stabbed down fiercely, stabbing into the right abdomen...

For a while, blood was dripping, the cold blue of the North Darkness turned pale, and a large pool of red pulp flowed out of his mouth!

"Puff puff..."

"Hahaha... Forehead... You..."

Suddenly, a hint of determination flashed in Beiming's cold eyes, and he grabbed the Emperor's Blade Halberd with his left hand, and used the Phantom Marksmanship with his right hand;

Under Di Feng's carelessness, he pierced Di Feng's throat fiercely, and then hit several times, and even stabbed Di Feng's chest cavity with several blood holes, and blood continued to flow out...

"Ahem... The god of war is majestic and inviolable, so, you deserve to die! ”

Bei Ming stood up coldly, glaring at Di Feng coldly, exuding a cold momentum, and a large pool of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"General, what are they going to do?"

With the cold and angry killing of Emperor Feng in the Northern Darkness, the momentum of the soldiers under Emperor Feng's command was greatly reduced, and they all showed fear, and they did not dare to attack the Xuanwu Battle Guard for a while!

"Kill, no one will be left, only one party can leave Feiling Valley today!"

Beiming's cold face is not good, but the blood flowing from his abdomen and his cold tone are colder than the three winters, making the Great Yin Army like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the bones, and a chill only hits the heart;

"Kill, brothers, kill his dog [mother] raised, avenge the dead brothers, kill..."

With a roar from Bei Mingleng, the remaining Xuanwu battle guards rushed towards the Great Yin Army with murderous spirits;

In an instant, the Xuanwu battle guards were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and the Great Yin army suffered heavy casualties, which was a completely one-sided situation.

Beiming Leng took the lead, and the cold spear in his hand kept sweeping out, killing a big Yin army with one...

Three hours later, the 100,000 Great Yin Army was annihilated;

And at this moment, the living Xuanwu guards are only 3,000 horsemen, all of them are injured, supporting each other, with a sad face, standing behind Bei Mingleng.

"Bury all your brothers!"

Beiming's face was sad, his pale face was unpopular, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes;

After burying the dead Xuanwu guards, Beiming's cold face was even more pale to the extreme, and he looked crumbling.

"General, you better treat the wound first and stop the bleeding!"

The deputy general really couldn't stand it, so he asked for it to the north and cold!

"Target Wangcheng, set off with Ben!"

Bei Ming drank coldly, and galloped towards Tianyin City...

About five hours later, the three thousand Xuanwu Warrior Guards rushed to the outside of Tianyin City with a tired face!

At this time, the wound on Bei Mingleng's abdomen had solidified, and his face had a heavy look of exhaustion.

"Kaesong, I'm going to see the king!"

Beiming snorted coldly, staring at the guards at the head of the city with bloody eyes!

The head guard of the city saw that the cold body of the North Ming was stained with war blood, and the three thousand Xuanwu guards returned, his face was shocked, and he didn't care about anything else, so he directly ordered the soldiers under the city to open the city and let them go, and he personally came down to greet him!

"General, what's wrong with you? Why are only you, General, coming back? ”

The guard general Xue Gang's face was solemn, and he asked in surprise, in his impression, he had never been so seriously injured and embarrassed!

"Ben will be alone to see the king, please lead the way!"

Beiming glanced at Xue Gang coldly, his eyes were extremely cold.

Xue Gang didn't know when he offended Bei Mingleng, and he was uneasy in his heart, so he could only take Bei Mingleng to Taixiao Hall to see Emperor Xiao.

In the Taixiao Palace, Di Xiao sat alone on the throne, with his eyes closed, as if he was in a false sleep;

"Tell the king, the general asks to see!"

"Let him in!"

Hearing this, Di Xiao opened his eyes slightly, and said indifferently, as if he was extremely tired!

"The last general will be the king of the North Hell!"

Beiming walked in coldly, knelt tremblingly, and saluted Emperor Xiao!

"Aiqing is back?"

"Yes, I was lucky to survive, and I came to meet the king for those soldiers who charged for the king!"

"Since Aiqing has returned, Brother Wang Feng should be dead, he has been persuaded by him, but he still doesn't listen, it's all to blame for this king..."

The tone of the two is as indifferent as water, as if they are talking about themselves, and they seem to sigh!

"The king, the Northern Underworld, has been loyal to the martyrs for generations, why can't the king tolerate the last general?"

Bei Mingleng's face was blue and purple, glaring at Emperor Xiao angrily, and finally roared in a low voice.

"Hahaha, yes, the Northern Underworld clan, loyal martyrs for generations, and share weal and woe with my emperor's family, why is there no past situation when I arrive at this king..."

"Why hasn't Kyushu Yin returned for a long time? Why does Dongzhou have a Yanhuang King? Why did your son Northern Underworld appear on the side of King Yanhuang and assist him? You tell the Lone King? ”

Hearing this, Di Xiao smiled coldly, stood up from the throne, and glared at Bei Ming Leng angrily, his eyes full of cold light.

"Hahaha, the king, the last general has been in the army for more than 20 years, and he has never had two hearts, even if he knows that this time he is more than lucky, he resolutely came back, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because the Northern Hell clan has been loyal for generations, Leng can't disobey the ancestral teachings and discredit the family, this is Leng's fate and Leng's choice..."

Beiming laughed coldly, his eyes were full of sadness, and there was endless desolation, because of the excitement, the wound in his abdomen cracked, and the blood flowed out again, flowing above the main hall.

"Alas, it's too late, this king can't tolerate sand in his eyes, so he can only wronged you, Aiqing goes all the way!"

"The Northern Underworld clan, from now on, they have broken off with my emperor's family, and it has nothing to do with it, this king will let them go, this can be regarded as the reward for your dedication to my emperor's family for so many years..."

"The three thousand warriors who return with you, this king will let them garrison the northern frontier instead of you, and they will never return to the dynasty!"

Di Xiao turned around, turned his back to Bei Mingleng, sighed, and said indifferently, from his tone, he couldn't see his inner fluctuations at all!

"Thank you to the king for opening up the net, so that the last general will die without regrets, and the king does not have to be taboo with the last general!"

Seeing Emperor Xiao's promise, Bei Ming Leng showed a relieved smile on his face, and leaned over to kowtow!

"What else does Aiqing have to say?"

"King, when the last general goes west, I hope that the king can reuse Pang De, Li Daoshang, Li Wenzhong, and Lu Junyi, these four people are all outstanding people, and they will definitely be able to fill the void of the last general and General Difeng!"

Beiming Leng did not forget to introduce talents to Dixiao when he was dying, which can be described as doing his best!

"This king will reuse them, Aiqing can rest assured!"

"Thank you to the king, after the death of the last general, please also ask the king to bury the last general at the foot of the broken mountain in the north..."

Bei Ying Leng finally put forward his own request!

"This king promises you!"

"Many... Thank... Big... King! ”

Seeing that Di Xiao agreed to his request, Bei Ming Leng closed his eyes with great relief, his neck crooked, and finally died...

"Aiqing, let's go!"

"Come on, Bei Mingleng was seriously injured and died, closed for three days, mourned for Bei Mingleng, and posthumously crowned Bei Mingleng as a loyal and righteous marquis!"

Di Xiao looked at Bei Ming Leng who showed kindness on his face and died peacefully, his face was sad, and there was a trace of remorse in his eyes, and then he disappeared!

At the same time, Bei Minghao, who was going south, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, fell off his war horse, and fainted...

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(To be continued.) )