Chapter 7: Dismount and pay homage?

Zhao Wouji's face sank like water, his eyes were like torches, and he glanced at the 30,000 cavalry hundreds of meters away from a distance, this cavalry is undoubtedly an elite division, the sound of horses' hooves is uniform, the order is forbidden, just like the whole, and the soldiers are all full of blood and energy, obviously have good force, such a fine cavalry, can definitely easily disperse an ordinary army of 100,000, now the 80,000 halberds in his hands are only strong and not weak, but they are exhausted, and if they want to block the charge of these 30,000 cavalry, I am afraid they will suffer heavy casualties.

What's more, there are 10,000 guards from Langya Pass behind them. At this time, it was impossible for Zao Wou-Ki to be stupid enough to think that these 10,000 guards were here to help them, and the previous switch surrender made him a little suspicious, after all, he was a soldier under the command of the king side by side, how could it be so easy to betray, but at that time, he didn't put this 10,000 guards in his eyes, and he didn't think too much, so he went directly into the pass, and now it seems that these 10,000 soldiers may directly affect the outcome of this war.

Zhao Wouji's eyes patrolled for a moment among the 30,000 cavalry in front, but he did not find the target he was looking for, he pulled his horse and slowly walked out, came to the front of the army, and Haotian was far away, but his eyes did not fall on Haotian, but directly ignored Haotian, and said loudly to Xuanyuan Wu:

"Xuanyuan Wu, just because you also want to prevent this king from escorting the corpse of the traitor into Beijing? With your martial arts qualifications, even if you have made progress over the years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through the realm of Nirvana, if you don't enter the realm of Nirvana, do you think you are qualified to be the opponent of this king?"

Zao Wou-ki's voice echoed over the empty land, and at the same time, the aura of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse on his body swept away like a tide, and the soldiers on both sides felt a strong oppression, almost suffocating.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wu in front of the army had a grim face, and did not speak, he knew the horror of Zhao Wouji, this is an existence that was once contemporaneous with the king side by side, and he has shown a demon-like cultivation talent since he was a child, coupled with the help of massive resources, he has stepped into the realm of Nirvana in just over forty years, and now I am afraid that it is the late stage of Nirvana, although he also has the strength of the peak of the Barbarian Dragon Realm, but compared with the other party, it is really far away.

In the era of the king side by side, his light alone covered up all the pride of the sky, even if someone was short-lived, they were quickly drowned in the long river of time, and finally forgotten by the world.

However, this does not mean that there were no strong people in that era, on the contrary, they all put in more efforts under the suppression of the side king, but there are only a handful of people who can really persevere and become a generation of masters, and Zao Wou-Ki is one of them.

Xuanyuan Wu knew that he was not Zhao Wouji's opponent, but there were still 30,000 sons behind him, all of whom were warriors who were not afraid of death, and he wanted to use these 30,000 traps to keep Zhao Wouji and all the soldiers under his command here, just like the three thousand heavy armored dragoons outside Langya Pass, even if all of them died in battle and none of them survived, they were not afraid!

"Hahaha!" Zhao Wou-Ki looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was like a flood of bells and Da Lu, which shook everyone's eardrums, he thought that there were hidden strong people in the side side palace coming with the army, now it seems that he thought too much, side by side King died, the entire Nanjun has been a mess, side by side palace must also be a plate of loose sand, how can anyone or any master will fight with the army for the dead side side king, even if there is, I am afraid they all died with the side side king, and now they are still alive, and they are just the four commanders of the Dragon Xiang Iron Horse, but these four people are now imprisoned in the army, and their whole body is sealed, no different from mortals。

At this time, the four major commanders led by Xiao Pojun were deep in the army of Zao Wouji, and they were locked in the prisoner cart made of fine iron, and there was a huge coffin behind them, which was the body of the king side by side, and the heavy armored soldiers holding the black iron halberd surrounded them one by one, like a statue made of black iron, no one could get close to the coffin of the side by side king.

"Why is the little prince here?!" Looking at Haotian in front of the army from a distance, Xiao Pojun's eyes were round and his face was angry.

"Why is Xuanyuan Pifu so confused! He actually let the little prince come to the danger! If the little prince has any three longs and two shorts, Lao Tzu will lose him!"

The other three commanders in the prisoner car next to him naturally also saw Haotian in the distance, and they were naturally furious, Xuanyuan Wu led his troops to stop Zhao Wuji's army, but he actually brought the little prince with him, you must know that all the soldiers who came in this battle are dead and alive, not to mention a young man with an incomplete IQ, this is simply going to be the queen side by side!

Not to mention the four major commanders, even Li Yunshan, the general of Langya Guard, was also shocked and angry when he saw Haotian from afar, but now that the matter has come to this, they have no choice but to prepare to fight to the death.

At this time, the young man sitting on the black dragon foal in front of him finally spoke:

"Zao Wou-ki, you saw this king, why didn't you get off the horse and pay homage?"

The young man's voice was not very loud, but it instantly suppressed Zao Wou-ki's deafening laughter, and the more than 100,000 troops on both sides became silent for a while, and everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the young man's body, they were surprised by the composure shown by the young man, and even more shocked by what he said, didn't he know that he was facing the famous Zhendong King Zao Wou-ki?

Zao Wou-ki's face slowly sank, he finally faced the young man in front of him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, a descendant of such an age, he usually didn't even have the courage to face him squarely, but this only son of the king side by side, a fool who had been proven to have an incomplete IQ, now said such a sentence to him in such a calm tone, dismount and pay homage?

"Even the dead man lying in the coffin didn't dare to talk to me like that. Zhao Wuji looked at Haotian coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the huge coffin in the army behind him, in his words, the cold murderous aura was undisguised, in his eyes, the little fool in front of him was already a corpse like his father.

In the face of the infinite killing intent of a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, even Xuanyuan Wu behind Haotian was chilled all over, but he didn't seem to notice it, only to see him slowly raise the Heaven Breaking Dragon Soul Halberd in his hand, gently wipe it from the halberd with one hand, and said lightly in his mouth:

"Say this in the presence of my father. ”

Before the words fell, the dragon king under his crotch was already a roar and rushed forward, one person and one rider turned into black lightning, and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Wouji, the speed of the dragon king was so fast, ordinary soldiers even saw only a black shadow, Zhao Wouji could see it clearly, but he did not react, disdain, and did not need.

"Shhhhh

With a roar full of pain, the war horse under Zao Wouji's crotch instantly split apart, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

A figure in a heavily armored python robe collided with Zao Wou-ki's body, and carrying the latter's body, slammed into the 80,000-strong army in the rear.

When the terrifying Yuan Qi storm gradually subsided, two figures in the center were revealed, one Haotian in a heavy armored python robe, and the other with a blue face, Zao Wou-ki, whose whole body was surging with qi and blood, staring at the cold young man who was close at hand, his eyes were inexplicably frightened.