Sunrise.

The deep drums of war woke up the dawn, the two armies set up formations against each other, and the battle formations of tens of thousands of people slowly rotated, and they were actually orderly and tightly fitted, without a single flaw exposed.

Obviously, both sides are elite soldiers!

The two armies lined up, all of them were crowded with people, guns and halberds were like a forest, and the violent and majestic breath of war floated in the air, gathering and scattering, and they were actually condensed into two war beasts!

The two beasts confronted each other from afar, sometimes opening their teeth and claws, sometimes looking up to the sky and howling angrily, each not giving in.

Chinese Army.

Frost horns.

Embattled.

Cui He, Shi Mingshan and Zhuang Changsheng each performed their duties, one boosted morale, one inspected the battle formation, and the other made arrangements before the war.

"Are you cowardly?" Yan Zhao didn't say a word, standing proudly in front of the formation, looking at his opponent from afar, with a chilling battle spirit.

As a mage, he took the lead in battle, otherwise he would not have such prestige.

Oh!

Yan Zhao hugged his arms, and the star fate on his right arm roared, and the blood was stirring like boiling, and the magic energy pulse vibrate, as if he was ready to move.

"Why, I can't hold it anymore?" he smiled, patted his right arm, and whispered, "Be patient, it's about to start......"

Far away from him was a huge figure.

This man was tall and burly, standing out even among the Mongols, more like an ogre or a giant, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a fierce spirit.

- "Soul Breaker" Wind Rage!

"What's going on, why isn't it the Long Xiang Camp?" the corners of the wind maniac's lips twitched, with sneers and disdain on his face, "I feel underestimated...... Which team is on the other side?"

"Lord Hui, it's the Frost Horn Song!" a Mongolian man who looked like a military advisor stepped forward and said cautiously.

"I've never heard of Frosthorn Songs. Feng shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "What's the matter?" tell me about ......."

He seems to be reckless, but in fact he is careful, and before fighting, he likes to find out the details of his opponent first, so as to be prepared. Therefore, soon after being transferred here, he forcibly robbed a military advisor from the distant battalion as his staff officer.

"Frost Horn Qu, also known as Stone Gravel Qu, although it is not as good as Long Xiang Battalion, it is also an elite. The military advisor thought for a moment and said respectfully.

"What do you mean?" said Windfrenzy frowned.

"This unit is not welcomed, not to mention the backward equipment, every time they take on the most difficult tasks, or pioneer, or after breaking, the loss ratio will often exceed fifty percent!" the military advisor shook his head and sighed, "However, they can survive every time, and they will still be the vanguard in the next battle." To our army, this frost horn bend seems inconspicuous, but it is like a gravel in a boot, very awkward. ”

"Oh?" said the wind maniac, "So, this Frosthorn Captain is a capable man?"

"Indeed!" the military advisor nodded, "This person's name is Yan Zhao, not only is he good at commanding troops, but he is also a great sword warrior, and he is extremely endowed, and he is known as the 'invincible body'. Our ministry has tried to exterminate this man several times, but they have fallen short...... This frost horn is definitely a hard bone!"

"Hard bones?" "Feng laughed wildly, his face was full of rebelliousness, "Lao Tzu loves to gnaw hard bones!

He looked at Yan Zhao and made a decapitation gesture from afar.

Yan Zhao smiled coldly.

Woo~~

The trumpet sounds, and the war begins!

Two armies charge!

Yan Zhao strode forward, taking the lead, suddenly clenched his right fist, and hit the ground with his fist, his movements were fierce and fierce, not like a mage, but more like a martial artist!

"—Earth Thorn Forest!"

With a loud shout, Yan Zhao's fist magic power sprayed thin, the ground in front of him roared and trembled, and in a few breaths, countless thorns surged out, like a forest of guns and halberds, tearing the earth and rising into the sky!

The ground thorn spur kill, like mushrooms after a rain, sprung up continuously, and spread wildly in a fan-shape, spreading hundreds of feet away.

Each thorn is evenly powerful, wrapped in a violent way, giving birth to a piercing scream, fierce and domineering, tyrannical and unmatched!

"It's a spell, it's kind of interesting...... "Wind Maniac's face changed.

"My lord, this technique has a wide range, but the damage is limited. The military advisor smiled proudly, "My Mongolian warrior has a strong physique, and he is born with strong magic defense, so he is not afraid of this spell at all. The only caveat is that this spell will disrupt the formation and will need to be relined as soon as possible. ”

"Wait, that's not right!" the wind looked ahead, as if he felt something, and his face was gloomy.

The tip of the spine was like blood, and it shone with a wisp of red! This wisp of red was very small, but the color was conspicuous and dazzling, and as the thorn went up, it actually left a cold red line, as if it was about to break the void!

Tear and pull!

With a muffled snort, countless beast soul warriors were slammed into the ground and thrown into the sky, falling to the ground in embarrassment.

But after landing, the muffled snort turned into one wail after another!

A beast soul warrior landed on the ground, with a shallow wound on his shoulder, the wound was no more than an inch, and for him, there was no need to even look at it.

Boom!

But in an instant, the seemingly inconspicuous wound exploded, and flesh and blood flew sideways, tearing open his right arm alive and falling to the ground.

Not only that, but the blood from his severed arm was not stopping, and even his strength and soul were flowing at an extremely fast speed, as if he had been forcibly taken away.

"Ah~~"

The man clutched his severed arm and screamed in fear, his voice frightened, his voice hoarse.

This scream seemed to detonate countless bombs, exploding continuously.

Someone was wounded in the forehead and a hole was blown out of his head, someone was pierced in the ankle and lost his entire right foot, and even worse, a wound in the stomach caused his internal organs to explode and disembowel!

"This Yan Zhao, is he so powerful?" Feng Mania was about to go crazy, and the blood in his eyes was churning, "All this time, you have been fighting with such an opponent?"

He was so shocked!

"Absolutely not!" the military advisor shook his head again and again, and said with a wry smile, "If he had such combat power, our Yuanjun camp would have been wiped out by him a hundred times! ”

He didn't finish his words, but Yan Zhao had already exerted his power again.

"—Earth Thorn Forest!"

Yan Zhao shook the ground with a punch, and countless thorns rolled out, like a ripple spreading, and wherever he passed, blood flew by, and everything was extinguished!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless Beast Soul Warriors were wounded, their wounds exploded, blood spurted thin, and screams echoed, endlessly!

The cowardly Xue people were in chaos, like headless flies, in a mess.

Meng people are brave, and the cowardly Xue Zhong is even more fearless of death, but this terrible and tragic death, even they can't bear it, and they are terrified.

"Hold on! Hurry up, hold on!" a centurion commanded, his voice hoarse.

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the ground and couldn't stand up for half a day.

"Fart!" said Feng Maniac, his face full of anger, and he scolded, "Do you all get together and be a target for others? Charge! Don't think about anything, rush forward for me!"

He also knew that it was no wonder that the centurion, not only the centurion, but also his head was in disarray.

was cowardly, and was stunned!

Until now, the wind madness could not believe it.

"Boss, is this the weapon?" Cui He's eyes widened, his jaw was about to drop, and his voice trembled slightly.

Yan Zhao nodded, and said with a proud smile: "One of the characteristics of this Star Destiny Killing ,—— slaughter!"

"Slaughter?" Cui He squinted, looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and sighed, "Appropriate, really appropriate!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Make a contribution, at this moment!" Zhuang Changsheng patted Cui He on the shoulder and pulled him forward.

The formation of the cowardly Xue people has been chaotic, and the morale and morale of the army have fallen to the bottom, which is a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and the opportunity cannot be missed.

Rumble!

The thunder was rolling, a huge figure swept through the air, and there were wild elephants and ice bear shadows floating outside the body, and between the rampage, several blockers were knocked away, and they came towards Yan Zhao to kill!

Wind Maniac's idea is very simple, just kill Yan Zhao, and he can turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

He was a ninth-level powerhouse, and he was possessed by the soul of two beasts, and he thought that even if he couldn't kill Yan Zhao, he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

"—Earth Dragon!"

Yan Zhao looked up from afar, his eyes were blazing with battle intent, his right fist bombarded the ground, and he shouted.

Rumble!

The earth rolled, like a stormy wave rising on the surface of the sea, and in an instant it condensed into the shape of a dragon, opening its bloody mouth, biting and fighting, and crashing into the wind.

This earth dragon is hideous and ugly, with blood floating all over its body, and its killing intent is fierce, giving people a sense of tyranny and terror.

"It's just a façade!" the wind snorted coldly, and the beast behind him roared and reverberate, and slapped it straight out.

In this palm, the power of the frost-stepping elephant and the polar ice bear is condensed, which seems simple, but its strength is over the mountains and the sea, fierce and domineering, and devastating!

Rumble!

The mountain-like earth dragon was shattered by a palm!

Feng Madness sneered and landed on the ground, and suddenly cut horizontally with his palm, cutting off a wound on his body along with flesh and blood.

"That's it. He smiled arrogantly and said in a deep voice, "As long as you cut off this piece of flesh, your magic won't work." ”

"Is it ?—— the path of thorns!" Yan Zhao didn't bother to say more to him, and punched forward, and countless thorns appeared in succession, like a thorny road!

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" The wind shouted furiously, and his fists burst out, tearing and stabbing the ground, but there were more scars on his body, so he had to burst out of his fighting spirit and tear off the flesh and blood on his body.

He was furious and about to attack again, but his face changed suddenly.

"What's going on?"

Wind Maniac suddenly felt that he was rejected by the whole world, and his ability to drive away the elements was gone, and even breathing became difficult. He soon discovers that it is not rejection, but more like a kind of oblivion, a complete severance from the world.

"Has it taken effect?" Yan Zhao had expected it and smiled faintly.

"What kind of demon is this?" said the wind maniac.

He was glad that he was a martial artist, if he was a mage, with this state of isolation from heaven and earth, he would probably not have any combat power left.

"The second characteristic of this star fate is called severance. Yan Zhao smiled awe-inspiringly, "Star fate is the law of killing, killing is not limited to the body and soul, there is also the fate of the stars! This weapon can erase your 'existence' and cut off all kinds of connections between you and the world." ”

"The law of killing?" said Wind Maniac's face changed drastically.

He felt more clearly that the two beast souls in his body had also lost contact with him.