Chapter 82: The Clash of the Warrior Kings

After killing one person, the Chang Shan army had a frenzy in his eyes and continued to kill with a knife!

Abandon the kindness in your heart and turn into a soulful soul!

Abandon the hesitation in your heart and turn into a flower on the other side of hell!

Abandon the kindness in your heart and turn into a Yama who breaks life and death with a word!

Only in this way can we survive from the battlefield to the brutal battlefield.

The war continued, and there were no unexpectedly fierce battles, only one-sided slaughter, and under the charge of the Changsan army, the vanguard and the gradual Chinese army of the new army, formed by the defenders of Anseong, were completely routed, with numerous casualties.

Luoyungou is no longer beautiful, looking around, there are sounds of fighting everywhere, and finally it becomes a cry for mercy.

"Don't kill, we surrender!"

"Woo~"

"If we don't fight, we surrender!"

After knowing that this was just a massacre, the new army and defenders, who were already dissatisfied with the An family, immediately knelt on the bloody ground, sniffed the blood on the tip of their noses, and eliminated the anger with the blade, or turned around and fled, running outside the falling cloud ditch and rushing to the world of freedom.

"If you don't kill those who descend, leave immediately, otherwise there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

Looking at the defeated enemy army, Li Tang dropped the blood stains on his sword, and he still couldn't bear it in his heart, he knew that these people were ordinary people who were forced to join the army, and they were all a group of poor people.

He is not inhumane, and the sword in his hand is always pointed at the heavily armed enemy.

"Run!"

When the person kneeling on the ground heard this, he immediately took off his armor and ran out with all his might.

"Tang Jun, assemble!"

Ignoring the people who fled, Li Tang looked at the An family's private army in front of him, these were the essence of the An family, and he faced the biggest enemy.

"Phew, a bunch of waste, overwhelmed!"

Elder An looked at the vanguard and the Chinese army who were fleeing in the wilderness, sighed helplessly, pulled out his sword, looked at Tang Jun with full attention, and finally ordered:

"Soldiers, the great enemy is coming, in order to protect the peace of the clan, we must draw out the sword, work hard to persevere, hold on until the arrival of the ancestor, with the strength of the ancestor warrior king, we will be able to kill the enemy, this is our decisive battle, a decisive battle to buy time, only with the courage to break the cauldron and sink the boat, can we win, now, listen to the order of the elder Ben, kill!"

At this time, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, so the only way to boost morale and increase their sharpness is to delay time as much as possible.

Hearing that the Martial King Ancestor was about to support, the morale-depressed army immediately rejuvenated, became high-spirited, and launched a charge!

"Kill the enemy, bless my An's!"

Thousands of armies roared, and the hollow valley echoed!

All armies are running, like fierce tigers!

In the face of hope, all the An's private troops understand that only by rising up and having the courage to break through the cauldron can there be hope of survival.

Among them, the wolf cavalry is the most courageous, like an arrow off the string, charging out!

Not to mention, the wolf is a dangerous animal, those blue eyes staring at you, will feel creepy, and now the momentum exuded by the thousand wolf charge is no less than the charge of 100,000 elite soldiers.

"Bloody Guard!"

Li Tang calmly ordered, and then led the army to meet the An private army.

Soon, an hour after the war, there were a large number of casualties in An's private army, and the fighting spirit was also washed clean by the ruthlessness of reality!

"Huh!"

The blade of the sword turned, slowly and lightly, taking away the life of an enemy, and the blood-spattered armor had turned red, exuding a strong killing aura, like the ghosts and gods of the Nine Hells.

"Haha, cool!"

Li Tang laughed loudly, wiped the blood off his face, and just as he raised the sword in his hand and continued to kill the enemy, Gonggong Zhang appeared beside him in a flash, took him aside, and just left, he heard a loud noise.

"Boom!"

From the top of the mountain in the distance, a stream of blue light erupted, falling where he was just staying, smashing out a huge deep pit, emitting a faint blue light, releasing a scorching air current, which made Li Tang's body cold.

"Bold thief, dare to sneak attack!"

After Gonggong Zhang put Li Tang down, he turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Walk in the sky!"

Seeing this scene, the people who were still fighting were all taken aback, and then they saw that a huge energy fluctuation erupted in the distance, and the top of the cyan mountain suddenly exploded.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, gravel is flying, green trees are broken, two figures, both are shining, one is blood red, one is dark blue, the footsteps are light, with white clouds as the ground, floating above Luoyungou out of thin air.

The air flow above blew the plackets of the two of them, setting off the extraordinary temperament of the two, like the breath of an immortal, descending from the Nine Heavens.

"Who are you, why do you want to help Li Tang, a traitor?" said the Ancestor of the An Clan in the sky.

When Father-in-law Zhang heard this, his face changed drastically, and anger rose in his heart.

He dared to scold his lord in front of him, Li Tang was a traitor, so what was he?

A traitor's courtier?

"Look for death!"

Thinking of this, Gonggong Zhang shot out angrily, and the splendid knife in his hand slashed out thousands of feet of blood, bursting out of bloody knife qi, from this knife qi, it was faintly visible that the dead souls were wailing, which was very terrifying.

Sensing the powerful sword qi, An's ancestor's face changed slightly, and a stream of aura erupted from his hand, forming a palm print, colliding with the bloody sword qi, and finally dissipating from each other.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a red light rushing towards him, those scarlet eyes, revealing the firmness of the lore, the ancestor of the An family was helpless, pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

This weapon that has accompanied him all his life, after being sealed for thirty years, is the sword still as sharp as it was back then?

The sword qi is elegant, the blade is like frost, when the hilt of the sword is in hand, the spirit of the ancestor of the An clan immediately reaches its peak, as if a generation of swordsmen has returned again.

"Die!"

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, the ancestor of the An family greeted Gonggong Zhang, one blue and one red, and after a glance, he was already close.

At this moment, the breath of Luoyungou seemed to be quiet! The air flow seemed to be frozen!

The sword and the sound are like the friends of the qin, piercing the ears and piercing the membrane, just like the broken zheng, dancing the knife and making the sword, hurting the body, cracking the sound of the zheng, hurting the soul!

Next, the scene that happened opened everyone's eyes, the sword qi and sword qi were intertwined, rushing into the sky, shattering the auspicious clouds, piercing the leylines of the earth, and the valleys were vertical and horizontal!

Seeing that his attack was resisted again, Gonggong Zhang's eyes were ruthless, and he perched on his body again, his arm trembled, and he slashed out three thousand sword qi, and the sky was full of macro light, and the red halo produced weakened the color of the sun.

All this is very fast, incredibly fast, the ancestor of the An clan immediately counterattacked, but the sword qi emitted was not much at all, and after breaking a part, it was directly slashed by the sword qi and fell to the side.

This accident, the people of the An family were shocked, and prayed in their hearts that they must not fail!

A few seconds later, the Ancestor of the An clan flew out again, very embarrassed, ragged, covered with wounds, bleeding blood, and extremely grandiose.

"Die!"

Gonggong Zhang didn't give An's ancestor a chance to breathe, and launched another attack, the move was fatal, and after dozens of rounds, An's ancestor exclaimed, and his body fell into the sky.

After 80 years of vicissitudes, fortunately, God is finally king;

The destiny of heaven is difficult to reverse the fate, and it is sad and lamentable to the An's disaster;

In the next life, he will be the hero of the sword, and he will become the sword emperor after sharpening the sword for a hundred years!

All the people of the An family are stupid, the hope in their hearts has been defeated!

Is it death?

Is it down?

A pessimistic mood spread in An's private army, and then Li Tang's iron-blooded voice sounded:

"An's private army, slash!"

"An clansmen, slash!"

"Ann's friend, slash!"

The killing resumed, the blood rain rose again, and Luoyungou became a legal venue for killing and a feast for the victors!

Crying, useless!

Begging for mercy, nothing!

Angry scolding, useless!

Soon, none of the An's private army in Luoyungou survived except for the dead!

The king is angry, and his blood is shed for thousands of miles!

The blood that flowed from the wound soaked the soil, stained the green water red, and flowed thousands of miles away!

Today's second watch has finally been made up!

(End of chapter)