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Blood light flying in the sky.

Wu Feng licked the corners of his mouth.

The breath of blood made him feel excited.

His body suddenly became paper-thin.

It was only for a moment, but it made him sink rapidly, passing through before the heavy blood shadow converged.

There was still an aftermath that swept over Wu Feng's body, causing him to vomit blood from his mouth as he returned to his original state.

He's faster.

Xigu realized Wu Feng's intentions.

He jumped up, the bronze axe broke through the air and danced angrily, turned back to kill, turned into a thunderbolt, and slashed towards the top of Dongfang Man's head!

The Dongfang Manding Gate erupted with a burst of energy, resisting the bronze thunder of Xigu.

But the protective power of the ancient battle blood on his body became weaker and weaker.

The power of the martial soul was fully opened, Wu Feng's eyes were as red as blood, but his whole body was wrapped in brilliant golden light, as if he had turned into a god statue.

Walking the swordsmanship, the sword swept the earth, like a meteor in the field, attacking the crotch of the Eastern Barbarian, suddenly stabbing high and straight, attacking and killing from the weakest point of the Eastern Barbarian!

Dongfang Barbarian was caught off guard, the power of the Barbarian Ancient Flood of the Body Protector was broken in an instant, and with a scream, the blazing sword light spread out on the profile, and with a bang, Dongfang Man's huge body broke from the bottom to the top, from the middle!

Wu Feng was so fast that he didn't have time to react before he was killed with one blow.

The sword is too powerful, and with the physical strength of Dongfang Barbarian, it can't be resisted.

The master has made a move, and the stalemate is often more than a thousand moves, but it only takes one move to decide life and death.

Seeing Wu Feng slashing and killing the Dongfang Barbarians, the cheers in the Byzantine army were thunderous, like the tide of the sea!

Luo Sijia also added the palm of her hand to her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, but there was still a look of worry about Wu Feng in her eyes.

Before he could react, the barbarian king Dongfang Daoman watched his second son also die on the battlefield, and Dongfang Daoman, who was fighting with the wind god, couldn't help but be confused!

"Damn it!" roared the old man, who was thin and thin, but had an amazing fighting spirit, and slammed the flying dragon towards the Marquis of the Wind God like a comet hitting the moon.

But the Marquis of the Wind God looked more and more calm.

The young man did a good job, and the old thing finally showed its flaws.

The steel shield took off his hand and attacked the dragon's head in the fierce wind, and with the powerful whirling force, the Marquis of the Wind God turned into an afterimage, and teleported behind Dongfang Dao Man in an instant.

"You're dead. ”

The Marquis of Brady faintly spat out three short words.

With a sword stab, Dongfang Daoman was inserted into the back of the heart by the sword and pierced through his chest.

At the same time, the steel shield slammed into the top of the blue dragon's head, shattering its head to pieces.

When the barbarian warriors saw that the barbarian king of the tribe was killed in battle, they couldn't help but scatter, and one by one they had no desire to fight, turned around and fled in the direction of the coast.

The Grand Duke of Warsaw, Krunik, was excited, and while letting the logistics soldiers pick up the loot, he led his elite soldiers to pursue lightly, slashing all the way forward, and rushing through a flesh passage in the enemy camp.

The coastline is right in front of you.

A large number of troop carriers are cruising in the sea.

The huge waves made them float and sink in the waves, like small pieces of wood.

Only a small number of boats near the shore, fastened to stakes on the shore with cables, allowed the soldiers to board in the rough waves, but only a few men and horses could be boarded at a time.

And now, the broken Seljuk troops are all forced to the sea and fight against the sea!

Krunik has his eye on Scurry's second son, Bayezette.

Of Scurry's three sons, this guy is known for his wisdom and bravery, just like his father.

If you can kill this person, you will definitely have a great reputation in the empire, and you can also gain a very high influence in the entire anti-Scurry siege network!

Of course, Krunik was not plotting for Byzantium.

He preferred that after he had gained great influence, he would unite the Polish principalities and establish an independent state from Byzantium, and he would be the supreme king of Poland at that time!

With a wave of his wand, Krunik's light infantry outflanked Bayezette's headquarters.

They had previously been hussars, forced to dismount and fight in the narrow camp of the enemy. However, these best elite troops in Poland are still very powerful in foot combat!

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, a number of stone bullets were thrown from the sea, smashed into the Byzantine army, and then exploded.

A number of soldiers were struck by the hot stone chips, killed or wounded.

"It's naval artillery!" someone exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid, with such a big wind and waves, the enemy can't hit it at all. Krunik said calmly: "Disperse the formation, don't be too dense, and the rest of the battle plan is still the same." ”

Indeed, as he said.

The ballistas and flint shells fired from enemy ships on the sea had a pitifully low hit rate. The huge wind and waves made it impossible for those ships to aim at all.

What's more, Scurry relied too much on the Rhode Island navy, and his own fleet of warships didn't seem to have much experience in naval warfare.

"Fight, suffer death!"

Yang Xi, the fierce general of the empire, roared angrily, holding a huge battle axe, the blade of the axe was cold and crystalline, flashing with fairy light, as if it was made of crystal.

Previously, his grandfather Yang Yunteng fought with Hun and was seriously injured and died, and he had to take revenge this time no matter what.

Hun Zhan looked at Yang Xi coldly, not afraid, riding a purple divine camel, holding a blood-colored spear, and stabbed towards Yang Xi angrily.

"Nine Transformations of Void Gods!" Hun Zhan roared, running the secret technique, and suddenly nine phantoms were divided, and ten figures attacked Yang Xi at the same time, and he couldn't tell which one was the real body.

But Yang Xi was even more brave than him, roared angrily, the sky shook, the big axe swung out, and he smashed a fake body to pieces with one axe!

If it goes back and forth several times, all the virtual bodies of the war are destroyed.

"Six Reincarnation Kills!"

Yang Xi's battle axe waved, looking extremely slow, but every minute of movement, it seemed to have a kind of earth-shattering power, which was terrifying.

This space trembled, and under the majestic pressure of the battle axe, it seemed as if it was about to return to chaos.

The tomahawk didn't land on Muddy's body before he felt his body crack and bleed.

Yang Xi is stronger than him, and now it can be determined.

But Hun Zhan did not intend to retreat.

The blood-colored spear stirred, blooming a blood-colored lotus, and at the same time, Hun Zhan's body turned into a blood shadow, instantly got rid of the pressure, and appeared outside the circle, only the blood lotus split its head and head towards Yang Xi's cover.

This trick is called "Blood Floating Lotus Flower", and it is a secret technique that evolved from the Southern Wilderness Buddhism, which can not only be used for attack and killing, but also a wonderful skill for speeding up and getting out.

Yang Xi couldn't strike a blow, and the battle ran the powerful blood qi of the hegemonic body, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, repairing the injured body, and even taking advantage of Yang Xi's miss, he quickly circled his back and pulled out a spear.

A golden bell bloomed from the tip of the blood spear, and a kraken was transformed, and then a blood-colored flying dragon was conjured, a total of nine god forms, and they slaughtered Yang Xi's rear with all their might.

But Yang Xi's reaction was completely beyond his expectations, and when he turned around, he saw another axe, only to see a Kunpeng flapping its wings and roaring, as if turning the air into a long sea, and with a bang, the nine god forms of the hegemonic body all shattered under the vision of the holy body!

The fierce battle between Hun Zhan and Yang Xi obviously fell to the upper hand.

And Scurry's second son, Bayezette, was in danger, being attacked by the Grand Duke of Warsaw, Krunique, although his Sultan's personal soldiers were brave, but in the face of a large number of Polish soldiers, in the end they were outnumbered, and the more they fought, the fewer they fought.

Seeing that he could take off Bayezette's head, Krunique couldn't help but smile like a fox.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was locked by a powerful qi machine.

"Hell......" Kronek exclaimed, a teleporter, trying to escape.

But the huge crossbow arrows that were overwhelming all over the world had been shot down from the shore one after another, and the accuracy was incredible. The rain of arrows that burst out fell on the Polish army, and the corpses became a sea in an instant!

A boulder the size of a hill smashed right on top of Krunike's head, crushing him into a meatloaf.

Before he died, he noticed that the warships on the sea were no longer bumpy, but were walking flat in the wind and waves.

Between them, they are connected by huge iron cables.

When the Navy is able to launch effective land support, the Broken Forces will no longer be alone!

"Serial ......," Higu exclaimed, beckoning his dwarven mercenaries to "retreat!"

Wu Feng leaned next to his ear: "I almost guessed it before." Don't you see that the Poles and Hungarians who rushed to the front? The Grand Duke of Thor and the Marquis of the Wind God have already made arrangements. ”

Xigu's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed in a low voice.

The Marquis of the Wind God looked at Yang Xi who was fighting with Hun Zhan from afar: "Yang Xi, danger, come back quickly!"

"If I don't cut this fang, I will never take a step back!" replied Yang Xi gritted his teeth. (To be continued.) )