Chapter 163: Killed
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After a long journey, 3,000 kilometers of Fengtian City's 3.2 million troops, they did not rest and marched all the way. I'm a little tired at the moment.
The army that besieged Cloud Covering City before was sent out by 24 vassal cities, and each city sent at least 400,000 troops, and the 24 cities combined to reach 10 million troops.
The number of diehards in Cloud Covering City is only 2 million at most, and 2 million troops have no chance of winning in the face of more than 10 million troops.
Moreover, the three major legions are all elites, and the elite of 3.2 million joined the army of tens of millions, and they suppressed the 2 million diehards to the death.
All the forces on the sidelines were terrified, who could stop their iron hooves with such a terrifying army? After today, it's time for them to think about the situation.
The army surrounded the barracks in Cloud Covering City on three floors and three layers outside, separating the innocent citizens from the army, forming an impermeable isolation belt.
"Kill! Breakthrough! ”
2 million diehards under the leadership of the great general Yao Lie. Constantly assault the defensive line.
"Hum," dense figures rose from the vast army, and these were all powerhouses at the level of the Ghost King.
The number of ghost kings in the two camps is obviously unbalanced, Yao Lie's side only has more than 100, while the number of ghost kings on my side has reached more than 400, and the strength is very different.
"Just you, you want to kill me too?" Yao Lie's golden armor was on his side, holding a big knife, and his body was full of strong avenue power.
"Boom," the magnificent and mighty aura collided fiercely, and more than 500 ghost kings fought together with cold faces, and the tragic atmosphere rose to the sky.
"Boom,"
The sound of a thin crash echoed in the air, and a dazzling light lit up the sky of Cloud Covered City. The spell touched, and the void rippled like water waves, and the aftermath fell to the army on the ground. Countless soldiers were blasted into powder.
"Shattered!" Yao Lie, as a half-step ghost emperor, was powerful, and he was shrouded in the earthy yellow avenue world, wantonly killing the ghost king, as if he had entered a no-man's land.
His Great Dao should be defensive, and the Ghost King-level spell can only bombard the Great Dao World with ripples, and cannot cause substantial damage.
"Yao Bin is dead. Are you still resisting? "Among the ghost kings, there were suddenly 15 terrifying figures, their faces were solemn, they were wearing armor, and they vaguely became one with heaven and earth.
"Half-step Ghost Emperor!" Yao Lie's face was ugly. There is a lot of blood.
"Bang," Yao Lie led the only three remaining half-step ghost emperors to greet them.
The battle in the military camp of Cloud Covering City was fierce, and the military camp covering a radius of 80 kilometers was filled with troops, and they were dressed in different armor. Mixed together, killing frenziedly, countless monks fell in pools of blood at every moment.
The battle in the ghost world is much more terrifying than in the human world, and the death of the ghost cultivator is counted according to the destruction of the soul, not like the human world, where the destruction of the body is considered death.
It is conceivable how vicious the methods of ghost cultivation are, and they do not give the other party any chance to resist.
In just ten minutes, corpses were left everywhere in the barracks, and many ghost cultivators were stepping on the broken corpses to fight, and there was dark red blood everywhere.
The stench of blood flowed down the barracks and spread towards the inner city, and the terrifying scene frightened some of the timid citizens into screaming.
There were more than 7 million troops in Cloud Covering City, of which 5 million surrendered and 2 million resisted. More than 5 million troops who surrendered also joined the warband, strangling 2 million stubborn forces.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, it has not been long, but the fallen ghost cultivators have at least 400,000, and countless have been injured.
I was suspended in front of the sea of qi, my dragon robe fluttering, and I watched the battle coldly. This level of fighting, I won't shoot, the way of soldiers and the royal road are different, since I am on the royal road, then this kind of low-level fighting, I can't interfere.
At most, I am supervising the battle and encouraging the morale of the army, even in history, I have never seen an emperor enter the battlefield in person to kill the enemy.
"The situation is under my control, these 2 million troops can't make big waves, just let them sharpen it, follow me, but there will be no stable life."
I smiled slightly, and my mood was calm.
"Kill!" Outside the four city gates, a tidal wave of troops poured in, and the terrifying killing force caused the air to condense into ice flowers.
"Oh, here we are." I narrowed my eyes, and the three legions of Heaven Sealing City also joined the battlefield.
The leading Beyoncé, Liao Tianyang and Qi Tian, their aura became stronger and stronger, and they led a group of generals to fly in the air, killing Yao Lie and the other ghost cultivators with a calm face.
"Broken!" Qi Tian's arm stretched horizontally, and a simple copper stick appeared out of thin air in his hand, he smiled coldly, the shadow of the stick flew over, and the power of the violent avenue was poured into the copper stick. The shadow of the stick poured out in the sky, enveloping Yao Lie and the other ghost cultivators.
"Thousands of troops and one general!"
Liao Tianyang stretched out his hands, the space floated, and then the hideous halberd appeared in his hand.
"Huh," the halberd swept through, and the hazy domain field was stimulated from his body, turning into an overwhelming Yin soldier, and the Yin soldier roared and rushed into the battlefield.
"Roar!" Beyoncé roared as she raised her head to the sky, her sharp fangs stretched out from her mouth, and her blonde hair suddenly turned into a vast ocean, each strand of hair was a sharp blade. A terrifying sea of golden blades swept half the sky.
"There are so many of you besieging me, what kind of hero." Yao Bin yelled.
"Poof," I was amused by Yao Bin, what kind of hero is it? Is it that I have watched too many TVB dramas.
Liao Tianyang and the others didn't pay attention to Yao Bin at all, and surrounded the stubbornly resisting generals in the air with a cold face.
"Boom," and on the ground, with the reinforcements of the three major legions of Fengtian City, the stubbornly resisting army was quickly defeated, and the battle situation was one-sided.
From my side, the recalcitrant army was surrounded by a tide of troops, and the circle was rapidly shrinking.
"It's coming." I nodded to myself.
In mid-air, Yao Lie was powerless to parry the siege and could be defeated at any time.
After 10 minutes, the remaining diehards in the most central circle were less than 1 million left.
And the army strangled on the periphery did not decrease in the slightest, they were already timid, and the ghost cultivators who were half dead were unable to open the gap.
"Surrender, we surrender." The recalcitrant army shouted for surrender.
As soon as the sound of surrender sounded, it was like a spreading toxin, infecting all the millions of troops, and for a while, the remaining troops all gave up resistance and were willing to surrender.
After all, none of them are stupid, and this situation is a mortal situation at first glance.
"Whew," the tidal army stopped attacking, and the generals turned to look at me and asked for my opinion.
After announcing the surrender, the million-strong soldiers of the diehards let out a long sigh, there would be no danger if they surrendered, and they just accepted Zhao'an. In any case, survive first.
More than 10 million ghost cultivators cast their eyes on me, and I was indifferent, without the slightest discomfort, calmly accepting their gaze.
"Surrender?" I looked down at them, and even from such a distance, I could see the corpses and blood on the barracks' face clearly.
The army of millions has all gathered its strength, waiting for my order to be reorganized.
"Killed."
The indifferent voice was like a magic sound coming from the Nine Hells Mansion, hitting everyone's eardrums fiercely.
"What!" The millions of soldiers of the diehards shook their souls, and none of them believed their ears.
"Why!" After reacting, they shouted unwillingly.
"Roar!"
The army of black pressure sacrificed a spell, and the terrible killing machine drowned a million troops...
Looking at the recalcitrant army that was quickly exterminated, my eyes were cold, surrender? What did you do earlier? I'm going to lack your 1 million troops? I'm going to co-opt you time bombs?
Killed so many of my people, and still want to surrender? I used to co-opt, but now, I don't.
"Poof," at this time, the light on the square flickered, and hundreds of figures appeared in the square out of thin air.
"Get on your knees!" Liao Tianyang, Qi Tian and they escorted Yao Lie and other diehard generals and made them kneel in the square.
"Yang Yun, you brute." Yao Lie scolded, his face was covered with blood, his hair was split, and where was the majesty of the former general.
He was also suppressed by 47 generals.
"Killed." My face was cold.
"Puff, puff..."
47 human heads suddenly fell to the ground, and the souls were killed in an instant.