"Then keep the enemy out of the city." Weiyang stood up, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly spread four wings behind him!

In the next moment, he disappeared directly from the spot, leaving only a few gusts of wind left behind by the rapid tearing of the air to wreak havoc in the air.

Weiyang is not a virgin and has no great love, but he doesn't mind helping some people within the scope of his ability or even his own effort. What's more, this time, when you reach out, what you can help is not as simple as a few people.

The air exploded in Weiyang's ears, and the protective film formed by the power of angels on the surface of the body protected Weiyang well. Although the sky that has just stepped into darkness is still somewhat bright, it can still provide a very good protection for Weiyang.

His spiritual power has firmly locked on the figures of those sand soldiers, so ...... next

Weiyang stretched out his hand, and the moment the golden light flashed, two spears, one purple and one red, appeared on Weiyang's two hands.

Holy Flame!

Thunder Spear!

The leaping thunder and the burning purple flames were all over the two spears, and the surging energy was condensed under Weiyang's control, and then condensed! Although the total amount of energy he possessed was not enough to support him to arbitrarily compress his energy into a solid state, the continuous compression and changes could still raise his attacks to a slight level!

Sou!

Multiply!

The sound of breaking the air and the sound of thunder and lightning jumping reflected each other in the air, and the piercing thunder continued to explode, and under a brilliant thunder light, it disappeared in front of Weiyang's eyes.

"Instant!!"

The power of the angel exploded in his body in a special way, and the strong impact force drove Weiyang's body to rush forward, which directly increased his flight speed by three or four times again!

So much so that his figure actually caught up with the two spears in front of him that were projected towards the 80,000 sand soldiers!

Almost in a few breaths, the two spears had already crossed the distance between the two and appeared straight in front of the 80,000 army that was charging towards Xianyang in a phalanx!

With the blessing of flames and lightning, the sharp spear head actually pierced the bodies of countless sand soldiers one after another, and the powerful impact and energy directly tore their bodies apart! It turned into countless yellow sand and scattered it on the earth.

Boom!!

The powerful explosion, accompanied by the impact of wanton and tyrannical energy that soared into the sky, the entire neat array of 80,000 people was actually defeated in an instant! The sand soldier's body was blown into the sky in the storm caused by the impact, which caused a scene like a sandstorm.

Weiyang's wings flapped forward, and the powerful reaction force made Weiyang's figure rushing forward suddenly slow down, and it was stagnant in mid-air, he looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, his face did not change half a minute, and with a copy of his hands, the two golden lights disappeared in the sandstorm, and then, two spears appeared in Weiyang's hands again.

Woo~!

The long horn sounded loudly in Weiyang's ears, and the voice was low, with a sense of indomitable progress. Weiyang's gaze fell through the yellow sand in the sky and fell on the body of a person in that battle, and the voice was made by him.

"Shouldn't it be drumming? Only when the troops are collected will the gold be called, right? "Weiyang doesn't know a lot about it, but only knows some generalities.

The long voice made Weiyang's whole body pimple, but before he could make another move, the storm actually stopped, and the yellow sand turned into a sand soldier rolled up by the storm fell to the ground like a thousand catties of iron.

In less than a second, the yellow sand turned into a sand soldier again.

"This speed ......" Weiyang was a little surprised, this time the recovery speed of the sand soldiers was much faster than the recovery speed that Weiyang had encountered before. His gaze fell on the man who had put away his horn, "Is it because of it......

The resurrected sand soldiers stood somewhat scattered on the ground, they drew their swords or spears, and scattered around, quickly surrounding Weiyang in the middle of them.

The process was quiet and eerie, except for the sound of the sand soldiers' armor rubbing against each other. A depressing momentum shrouded Weiyang's head.

Weiyang turned his head and looked around, the spears in both hands spun, and he stuck them on the ground, and then a golden light flashed in his hand again.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

The moment the golden sword appeared, the power of the angel was infused into it by Weiyang, and with the infusion of the power of the angel, a dazzling golden light emanated from the sword.

"Then ...... next" Weiyang raised his long sword and pointed at the guy who was playing the trumpet before. He didn't know what the status of this kind of guy was in the army in ancient times, but it was definitely higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

"Is it a heads-up or a group fight?" Weiyang said to himself: "Single-handedly I singled out a group of you, as for the group fight......

The corners of Weiyang's mouth twitched, and his mental power surged wildly! Although his figure did not move, at this moment, it was like a reflection on the water, with a little ripple.

And with the flow of ripples, one by one the figures walked out of Mianyang's body!

"Group beating, it's us beating you!"

Weiyang's words fell, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand swept everywhere, and the golden light suddenly turned into a huge golden sword qi and slashed around!

This sword seems to be the clarion call for battle, twenty Weiyang against eighty thousand sand soldiers, this battle is for Weiyang, who is inferior in numbers but has an absolute advantage in strength. Just like when he played Mowing Warriors! Perhaps the only difference is that these sand soldiers cooperate with each other to a certain extent! Although the casualties were huge, every step they took could compress the activity space of twenty Weiyang!

In just a few breaths, Weiyang's deity and twenty clones were actually separated one by one!

"Cut!" Weiyang pursed his lips, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand glowed with golden light again, and he slashed at the spear that stabbed him!

For Weiyang, this kind of division tactics is completely ineffective, don't forget, Weiyang's spiritual power has been shrouding the entire battlefield, and every change in the battlefield is within his expectations!

In the middle of Xianyang

The girl who was let go by Weiyang stood outside the city with a serious face, facing north. The thunder and purple fire that lit up the night sky had only disappeared for a moment, but she could still see it vividly.

"There, it's the direction of the First Emperor's army. Did something happen? The girl couldn't help but mutter.

Her face didn't get any worse, it even changed a little bit. After all, for her, Xianyang's magic circle was destroyed, which was already the worst situation, and no matter what happened, it couldn't be worse than this.

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