The heavy armor soldiers are the private weapons of the Changlan Empire, and they are their killing tools!

Faith? When they were recruited into the heavy armor soldiers, they only obeyed orders and only obeyed the orders of the Changlan Empire! No matter whether it was the Ling Xiao True God or something else on the other side, they would only do their best to attack and kill, and it was their duty to obey orders!

Seeing the heavy armor soldiers like this, a smile flashed on Feng Ling's face again, the heavy armor soldiers under his command are god generals who have fought a hundred battles, and they have been specially trained by pills, and they are the top existence in the entire Changlan Empire, and the Qinghu City on the opposite side is just a small city in the lake, and it is absolutely impossible to resist the attack of the heavy armor soldiers, even if there is no support from the mount, they can also sweep here.

"Those who go out of the city and surrender will not die! Kill the false gods, seal the marquis, and give the gods the pill!" The wind spirit halberd waved again and shouted to the crowd again.

Unfortunately, no one answered, and even looked at them angrily.

"Obsessed! Kill!" the wind spirit rushed forward again, but this time he didn't dare to go to the front again, but stood behind the phalanx of heavily armored soldiers.

Click!

Feng Ling's words fell, and the entire Qinghu City was suddenly overcast, and a thunderbolt descended, as if to tear the sky apart!

Yes!

The wind spirit standing behind the heavy armor soldier was directly hit by the thunder, and there was a scorched breath on his body, his hair stood on end, and his graceful and cold temperament was gone, and he was even a little embarrassed!

"You...... How dare you ......"

Click!

Another bolt of lightning fell, thick as a pillar, and purple lightning fell on the wind spirit's body, like a sharp blade that directly shattered his right arm!

"Haha...... Finally damned!"

"He deserves to be like this, he dares to rebel against the true God, this is his retribution!"

The people in Qinghu City and those pilgrims saw this scene with a smug look on their faces.

And those heavy armored soldiers who were about to attack the city under the leadership of the wind spirit paused at this time, and when they saw the prince whose arm was chopped off in the blink of an eye, their faces were full of worry.

"Kill me!" the Wind Spirit yelled again!

The halberd in his hand fell, and the remaining arm covered the wound site, his hair was messy, and he looked at Ye Chen on the city wall, full of resentment!

Knock knock!

The heavy armor marched forward again, trampling on the ground, the void trembling!

Sonor!

The heavy armor soldier drew the blade at his waist and approached Qinghu City again!

"If you are disrespectful to the true God, you should fall into reincarnation forever!

Ye Chen's voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoing this Sunday, and everyone was in a hurry!

Thundered!

Thunder roared like a drum!

Click!

Lightning tore through the void and illuminated the entire sky.

"Lilong! That's Lilong!" someone looked at the lightning in the sky, and his expression was full of shock!

The lightning turned into the form of a dragon and devoured towards the heavy armor!

Yes!

Screams rang out one after another, and the heavy armored soldiers were quickly engulfed by these lightning, and the flames were shining, and these people were full of pain, and their eyes were full of fear!

"Rush! Don't retreat! Don't retreat!" the wind spirit shouted, wanting to kill the retreater, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength to do so at all.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the entire heavy armored army kept retreating, even if those dragon horses were all motionless, but these heavy armored soldiers were still moving quickly, much faster than when they came, many of them were trampled down, and some fell into the clear lake!

The shark, who had been waiting there early, approached that side in a circle at this time, just trying to wait for these things to fall and pounce on them.

"Whoever dares to retreat again, die!" the wind spirit yelled there, but he still couldn't stop it, and he himself was directly knocked out by someone.

Thundered!

Thunder and lightning are raging, and this place is still in the sea of thunder.

When the people above Qinghu City saw this scene, their expressions were excited, and not far away, the people who came to make the pilgrimage saw this scene, and they also looked worshipful!

There is no doubt that this is the true God!

Only a true god has such a means, and in such a disadvantageous balance of forces, he can still crush these people of the Changlan Empire with an absolute advantage!

"Bastard, don't retreat!" the wind spirit was there, his face embarrassed and angry, yelling at the backward men, but no one paid any attention to him.

Click!

Another bolt of lightning flew out and landed heavily on the wind spirit's body, and the other arm that was left was completely turned into black charcoal directly under the attack of this thunder and lightning!

Yes!

The wind spirits roared loudly there, in pain!

"Don't kneel down and die!" A majestic voice came out, like a thunder sound, echoing above the entire clear lake, and the wind spirit was even more shocked to the ground by this sound at this time!

"You...... If you dare to disappoint me, my father will ......."

Click!

Yes!

Feng Ling's words were not finished, and another thunderbolt fell directly from the sky, hitting him again, and half of his shoulder was directly knocked off, looking even more embarrassed and weak!

"Traitor, kneel!" A voice sounded in the sky again, and as the voice fell, the wind spirit fell directly to the ground, his face full of pain!

"Your father and son are in cahoots, I will get this account back, but now that you have sent it to the door, I will collect some interest first. Ye Chen said coldly.

Then the arm stretched out again, as if made of rubber, and reached directly towards the wind spirit, grabbed his neck and lifted it up!

The whole person of the wind spirit was lifted by Ye Chen and placed high in the air, as if he was being hung on the flagpole.

"Eat my food, and smash my pot!" Ye Chen's voice was cold, as if coming from the ground.

"You...... What are you going to do? I am the prince of the Changlan Empire, and I will be the emperor of the Changlan Empire in the future, you dare to ...... Ahh

There was another terrible scream, and half of the wind spirit's entire spirit was drained.

Then I saw that one rune after another crawled directly on his body, raging on his body, and his body was being eaten quickly, and after the meal, the body slowly stood out, which was equivalent to suffering this kind of pain all the time.

"Kill me! you kill me!" Feng Ling begged Ye Chen for mercy, but it was useless!

"Your sins are so great, killing you is not enough for you to atone for your sins!" Ye Chen said coldly.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Feng Ling almost fainted directly, but that painful feeling stimulated him and he couldn't faint at all!

"True God, those heavily armored soldiers are leaving!" next to him, Lixing reminded Ye Chen.

Looking at the heavily armored soldiers who kept running outside, Ye Chen's face smiled.

"Don't worry, they can't run!" Then, the arm was raised again, and runes flowed through the palm of his hand.