The roar of the wind came from far and near, and the galloping bridge car seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and slowly stopped in the midst of a loud sound.

The emperor stepped out of the bridge car.

Bai Gongzi was standing in the middle of the long bridge, his long hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a god.

"Until today, I wondered why you would do such a deathly thing, and now it seems that you have gone mad. ”

The Emperor is the strongest person in the Demon Race, and assassinating him is a plan that everyone will find extremely stupid, compared to this, it seems more pragmatic and feasible to defeat the invincible Demon Army.

But Bai Gongzi didn't think so.

"If I want to defeat the demons, I can't bypass you, in that case, it's better to be late than early. ”

The Emperor nodded silently.

He only had contempt in his heart, and until Bai Gongzi died, he was not ready to speak.

Bai Gongzi stretched out a hand towards Yuan Huang, and the wind whistled past her fingertips, and the sound of the wind gradually became wild.

Then she saw red.

The color of the blood began to spread from Yuan Huang's eyes, like flowing paint, from the face to the chest to the arms.

The corners of Bai Gongzi's eyes trembled.

That's burning blood.

There has never been a demon whose blood burns like this, without rage or pure fighting, the blood will not appear, and as long as the poisonous blood starts to burn, it will not be controlled in any way.

That shouldn't be the case.

The heart injected toxins into the blood, causing the blood of the demons to begin to burn, and the poisonous smoke erupted like flames, which is what burning blood should look like.

On Yuan Huang's body, the red color had just spread to his fingertips, and then everything stopped.

There was a loud bang.

Bai Gongzi held the wind dragon in his hand and waved, stopped Yuan Huang's fist smashed in front of him, and then the two began to dance wildly.

The blood-burning toxin began to spread in the air, and Bai Gongzi smelled a faint smell of blood.

The Emperor still did not exert his full strength.

Their battle had reached an inhuman level, the wind dragon roared and danced wildly, and in it, Yuan Huang was like steel, and with each step, the entire long bridge trembled.

The wind dragon was impaled.

Bai Gongzi is like a white butterfly in the rain, powerless to resist the emperor's terrifying power, retreating again and again.

Finally, there was no way to avoid it, and Bai Gongzi took the emperor's punch.

The roar of the wind dragon came to an abrupt end, and the twisted and knotted wind dragon was completely scattered, and then Bai Gongzi was sent flying.

The emperor didn't leave a single gap, he followed like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and threw a punch at Bai Gongzi who was in the air.

Bai Gongzi turned around in the air, her clothes fluttering, like a blooming lily, and she had an extra long sword in her hand, and handed the tip of the sword to Yuan Huang's heart when the emperor approached her.

The Emperor dodged the blade sideways, but at the same time, Bai Gongzi also dodged the fist sideways in the wind.

But it's not over yet.

The wind dragon meandered, swaying in front of Bai Gongzi, roaring and blowing the emperor, but it could not affect the actions of the demons, Yuan Huang smashed Bai Gongzi's sword with a fist with his left hand, and stretched out his five fingers with his right hand and covered her face.

Bai Gongzi did not dodge, she chose to gamble again.

The sharp sword stabbed into the emperor's flank, blood gushing out, and at the same time, his hand grabbed Bai Gongzi's face.

The emperor fell to the ground.

He smashed the back of Bai Gongzi's head to the ground as if he were grasping a stone, and the roar of the wind dragon flashed in the midst of the debris splashing.

At that moment, Bai Gongzi let the wind dragon crush the long bridge, and the slender and fragile stone building was torn apart, the earth crumbled, and the earth and stone poured down.

The emperor fell into the abyss.

He failed to complete the killing of Bai Gongzi as close as he wished, and in the air not far away, the wind dragon was holding Bai Gongzi to dodge the falling gravel, swaying gently.

The Emperor sneered.

The flames began to burn from the chest, as if burning the soul, and began to spread slowly.

Then darkness fell, and earth and rock buried everything.

......

The forward line has already begun to collide.

As had been expected, the outcasts' army was not prepared for trickery or surprise attacks, but they formed a neat formation, shouting and charging as the two armies approached, and finally colliding together to form a line of confrontation that was bent by the terrain.

It was a battle with no surprises.

The handsome flag fluttered on the high platform, and Wang Baobao and Xiang Wu below were paying attention to the battlefield, and they finally tried their best to persuade Yuan Chi to stay here and did not let the handsome flag move forward.

"It's business as usual. ”

The number of the enemy's troops is consistent with the previous news, that is to say, there is no surprise attack, their morale has been stable, and the response has been stable in time, that is, the command system is complete, and no tricks have been prepared.

This is the best news.

The dignified array, this is the ideal war of the soldiers, do everything before the war, divide the victory and defeat with the temple, and then quietly watch the battle on the battlefield advance according to the established track, and finally move towards the expected result.

Only a very small number of famous generals who have an extremely terrifying grasp of the enemy and the enemy in the war can do such a thing and create a victory in which "those who are good at fighting have no outstanding merits".

Xiang Wu smiled self-deprecatingly, he knew that he could not be so lucky to be able to achieve the feats pursued by countless military sages.

But a victory to end the war was glorious enough.

There were several fluctuations on the front line, there were scattered troops, Wang Baobao reacted quickly, and the heralds soon rushed towards the battlefield, with the help of flags, war drums and horns, and shouting, and soon the chaos in front was stopped.

It's a bit like two boulders that rotate in opposite directions, where they touch, the edges and corners are shattered and ground away, and the friction will not stop until one side is completely shattered, and until then, where the boulders touch each other, they are always on the road to crushing.

The warriors in the center of the battlefield are the ones destined to be shattered, they fight either in silence or with high spirits, and the only result is death, becoming part of the bloody mud, trampled under the feet of the warriors behind them, with nowhere to escape.

It's a dull, brutal, and inhuman process.

This is the essence of war, the basis of all glory.

Xiang Wu waited patiently, everything will always have a result, only the hardest stone in the world will hold on until the whole is ground into powder, and most of them will only fall apart and completely collapse when the edges and corners are vigorously squeezed.

That moment will not be too far away, Xiang Wu helped Wang Baobao maintain the morale of the demon army, there are countless trivial things on the battlefield, small routs or victories again and again, but they can't affect the overall huge balance of power, the soldiers are still fighting, still under the control of the military order.

"The left needs support. ”

Xiang Wu looked at the long line of confrontation on the left flank, which was too far away from Shuai Qi, and morale slipped faster than expected.