Chapter 17 The mountains are full of golden armor

Rumble!

The green dragon and the vermilion bird transformed by the battle intent roared, and the huge body collided with the arrow rain that was galloping all over the sky, and the terrifying wave of war intent spread out in the sky, and the battle intent inscriptions were extremely fast and dim in the void, but the overwhelming arrow rain was also bursting rapidly.

No matter how many arrows were shot in the Snow Monarch's army, they couldn't break through the blockade of the tide of battle intent.

"Damn it! shoot all the crossbow arrows, all of them!"

On the high platform of the lonely mountain, Fang Yazaki jumped like thunder and shouted angrily.

The subordinates of the Snow Monarch's territory beside him broke out in a cold sweat, and they were extremely embarrassed and said, "Lord Gift, all our crossbow arrows have been launched. ”

"What did you say!"

Fang Yazaki suddenly turned his head to stare at the subordinate, his bloodthirsty eyes like a bloodthirsty and injured beast.

However, before he could get angry, the rapidly changing battle situation on the field had forced him to swallow this bitter fruit temporarily.

"Kill!"

The threat of arrows was solved, the two legions did not stagnate in the slightest, and a touch of killing appeared on the faces of Hei Feng and Hu Tianpeng, and their handprints changed again.

Rumble!

A big hand that was also surrounded by more than 300 dense war paints emerged from the sea of battle intent above the Blue Dragon Legion, and the whole body of the pitch-black hand print was enough to have a thousand zhang of destructive qi swirling up from above, like the hand of the heavens!

Not far away, the sea of battle intent surging above the head of the Vermilion Bird Legion also tumbled violently, and a hideous battle intent arm slowly took shape, just like the legendary unicorn arm.

Kill!

The moment the battle intent big hand and arm were formed, it directly swept out, and the void trembled along the way, and directly under the frightened eyes of countless Snow Monarch troops, it fell heavily into the endless military camp.

Boom! Boom!

The earth is trembling, and the earth and rocks are splashing!

A storm of violent energy swept up the dark clouds and roared wildly, surging with terrifying waves of battle intent that annihilated all living beings.

It's horrible

Even through the screen, all the people around the world who are watching this big war are trembling!

Under this devastating force, who can compete?

I'm afraid that even the strong man who has torn the nine shackles will have to be crushed to pieces in this terrible b, right?

On the high platform, Fang Yazaki looked at the central area of B tremblingly, and for a while, he even threw the matter of burning at his subordinates out of the clouds.

After the roar of the ground cracking and landslide, the dust settled, revealing a clear scene in the field.

Two unfathomable black pits, lying quietly on the ground, within a radius of 100 meters from the edge of the thousands of zhang big pits, there is not a single army of Snow Monarchs standing alive.

The dark mouth of the cave is like a devouring mouth, silent, devouring all life!

Everyone gasped, and a cold chill broke out behind them.

With the Snow Monarch's army standing so densely just now, how many armies were killed by such two deep pits?

1,000, 9,000, or 10,000

hiss

A breeze blew, and all the still alive Snow Monarch troops looked at the two deep pits, and a chill suddenly rose from their whole body that made their scalps tingle.

Looking at the few two thousand figures not far away, all the soldiers of the Snow Monarch army were trembling, and their heels were weak.

It's like these two thousand figures, like the Heavenly Demon Killing God who came out of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, s everything, invincible!

At this moment, on the Split Cloud Boat, Liu Yi, who had a very accurate control of the battlefield situation, decisively shouted: "The whole army attack, kill!"

Song Yinyang and Wang Qijiu, who were already about to be suffocated, were overjoyed when they heard this order, and they took the order with murderous spirit.

Rumble!

The huge hatch on the Split Cloud Boat slowly opened, and the elite army of the two thousand reserve barracks sharpening their swords was like a tide, led by Song Yinyang and Wang Qijiu, two strong men who had torn the six shackles, and frantically surged towards the battlefield.

The momentum is violent, and the shouts of killing are soaring to the sky!

Seeing that the Yan League actually had reinforcements, the Snow Monarch army, which was about to face a state of mind collapse, was completely panicked, and the two thousand new forces of the Yan League were like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, completely destroying the fighting spirit of the Snow Monarch army.

"Run!"

In the crowded army, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, the tens of thousands of troops who had been frightened suddenly scattered, threw away the blades in their hands and began to run wildly to the rear, their faces were full of uncontrollable horror, and they couldn't wait for their father and mother to give themselves more legs.

"Kill!"

Seeing this scene, as the eyes of the formation were eaten by the terrifying battle intent, the black Feng and Hu Tianpeng, who were bleeding from the five orifices, roared, and took the lead in raising their blades and rushing forward.

Behind him, the Qinglong army and the Vermilion Bird army and the army of two thousand reserve barracks converged together, surging wildly, with momentum like a rainbow, shouting and killing to the sky.

Tens of thousands of scattered armies rushed backwards in a frantic crowd on the land, vividly illustrating what it means to be defeated.

The strange scene is presented to the world!

Tens of thousands of troops in the front were fleeing, and thousands of troops in the rear were pursuing.

Just 4,000 people are chasing tens of thousands of people, and they are pressing and beating!

The whole world fell silent for a moment, watching in amazement as this absurd scene unfolded vividly.

"Don't retreat, stand still, fight back!"

Above the high platform, Yazaki had a hideous face and yelled madly.

But tens of thousands of people obeyed his orders, but they ran faster and faster.

These tens of thousands of troops themselves were cobbled together by the armies of hundreds of territories on the Ryukyu Islands, and to put it mildly, it was a bunch of third-rate troops, and to put it badly, it was a rabble!

People die for money, birds die for food!

All the Earth Lords who sent troops were based on the generous remuneration offered by the Snow Village family and Great Wall Pharmaceutical, if you had the upper hand, it would be fine, and our brothers would be able to organize an army for you to support the scene, and roar in two voices.

But it's obvious that the other side is not a person now, and if you continue to fight like this, your family will be gone, how will you play in the future?

Lao Tzu doesn't have the identity of your dignified young master of the Great Wall Pharmaceutical and the grandson of the Xuecun family, if the army is exhausted, I am afraid that the destruction of the territory will not be far away.

After shouting for a long time, Fang Yazaki, whose throat was about to smoke, was so angry that he smashed everything in front of him.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the rout of the army that lost the will to fight was not something he could pull back if he wanted to pull it back alone.

Fang Yazaki's body was filled with a kind of anger, and his eyes were cold and bloodshot as he looked at the Yan Alliance army that was rushing not far away.

The only thing he can mobilize now is the 10,000 army guarding this lonely mountain and his territory, but what are the chances of winning in the face of the Yan League's tiger and wolf army that even 100,000 troops have been defeated?

"Liu Yi, you forced me!"

Fang Yazaki roared, and suddenly picked up the Lord Pivot Crystal of Zhou Fatzi and held it high.

"Liu Yi, if you don't retreat again, believe it or not, I will destroy the Lord Crystal of Zhou Fatzi on the spot!"

At this time, Fang Yazaki's color was fierce, and he had completely lost his mind, like a wounded and crazy beast, his eyes were blood-red.

Sou!

However, at this moment, a sharp arrow that pierced the air suddenly sounded in the void, as fast as thunder and lightning, directly piercing Fang Yazaki's wrist holding the lord's crystal, leaving a terrifying blood hole.

Fang Yazaki was in pain, and the lord crystal fell directly to the ground and rolled to the side.

Rumble!

"On the order of the alliance master, the one who captures the Snow Monarch alive will appreciate a thousand spirit stones!"

Kill!

At the foot of the lonely mountain, which should have been at the rear of the battlefield, a group of figures wearing gold armor and holding customized swords suddenly came out strongly, like a group of ghosts and ghosts, appearing out of thin air, catching all the troops in the Snow Monarch's territory present by surprise, and no one noticed when this group of people sneaked in.

Liu Yi's plan worked, in order to prevent Fan Dengyue from jumping off the wall in a hurry, the six hundred Yan League Jin Wuwei fell into the sea in advance and sneaked into Song Zhen Island, and then took advantage of everyone's eyes on the battlefield in full swing, with lightning speed, he successfully touched Fang Yazaki's command camp.

Six hundred Jin Wuwei, like six hundred Grim Reapers, reappeared in the world, their faces were expressionless and cold, and the cold light of the Pu knife in their hands flew, killing the heads of the Snow Monarch's army, blood splashing, and the corpses fell weakly wherever they passed.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, the six hundred golden armors were unstoppable, and they rushed towards the high platform step by step.

All the surrounding Snow Monarch troops who dared to rush up to block them, and in the next second, they all turned into corpses under the knife.

The strength of these six hundred Jin Wuwei is really too strong, all of them are masters who have torn more than four shackles, and there are even many strong men who have torn five shackles.

Facing the army of Snow Monarchs, who mostly tore one or two shackles, it was even easier than killing chickens, one by one, one by one.

The sword light in his hand shines like a waterfall and snow, and his body movements are more domineering and handsome than those martial arts masters in the best domestic martial arts movies, full of a violent aesthetics.

What about the strong man in the Snow Monarch's territory?

At this moment, all the powerhouses of the Snow Monarch's territory gathered on the high platform, and they had lost their will to fight in confusion, ready to cover Fang Yazaki's retreat.

There is no way, the general trend has gone, and if you continue to defend it, it will really be annihilated.

"I'm not leaving!"

"I still have 10,000 troops!"

Fang Yazaki roared unwillingly, no matter how dissuaded by the people around him, he just didn't leave.

"Lord, the army of 10,000 is gone, and it will be really dangerous if you don't leave. Someone next to him had a trembling voice.

Fang Yazaki didn't believe it, but the next second he was stunned.

Around the lonely mountain, the army of 10,000 cronies he believed in was mourning all over the field, with countless casualties and countless figures.

And the wolf-like figures in golden armor filled all directions of the lonely mountain, approaching the high platform step by step, and there were only three hundred meters away from the nearest one.

The golden armor shining in the sun suddenly made Fang Yazaki think of a very famous movie, which was very appropriate, but unfortunately there was no city here, and he was not Yuan Jie.

"Let's go!"

When he said this word again, Fang Yazaki seemed to be dripping blood in his heart.

Defeated

I was completely defeated

After spending so many resources on the family, it still failed.

He could even think of what he would face after going back this time, thinking of this, Fang Yazaki's resentful hatred for Liu Yi in his heart became even stronger.

"Liu Yi, I don't share the sky with you"

The only thing that Fang Yazaki can make himself feel a little better in his heart now is that although he was defeated this time, the Yan Alliance is also destined to be reduced to a pile of ruins under the iron hooves of the coalition army!

Losing the behemoth of Yanmeng, what can a Liu Yi be worth?

When he goes back to regroup, he will come back and be a good man!

It's just that

Will Liu Yi really let him get his wish?

ps: The clerical error in the last chapter, it's three hundred war paints, not three thousand, and it's been modified.