When a group of people rushed up to the city tower, all the people were stunned, and the scene in front of them was beyond their imagination.

In just a few tens of seconds when they rushed under the city gate and above the city tower, Tian Hong rode thousands of miles of clouds and rushed hundreds of meters away.

It is this kind of long-distance viewing that makes people feel more and more chills down their backs and numbness in their scalps.

The dark and stout flagpole was held by Tian Hong's hands, like a huge giant stick sprinting, but this kind of sprint was completely different from what everyone imagined, because Tian Hong's hands swung with a small movement at a high frequency, and the twelve-meter-long flagpole formed a phantom in front of it under the swing of that huge force, as if it was intertwined with countless long sticks into a stick curtain.

Even though it was hundreds of meters away, everyone still heard the thrilling whistling sound of the long stick swinging violently.

The long stick is swinging at a high frequency, and again, it is a high-frequency slaughter.

In front of the curtain formed by the long stick, a vacuum zone with strong destructive power was formed, whether it was a person or a horse, as long as he touched the stick curtain formed by the flagpole, he immediately flew out, and the person turned over on his back, and the huge impact of the flagpole itself and Tian Hong's divine power formed an invincible force.

Tian Hong held the flagpole in both hands, and had no time to take care of his body, but no one could get close to his body, and behind him, a vacuum area was formed that was at least five meters wide, with no corpses, no horses, and even no blades.

All the cavalry in front of the flagpole were knocked out by the flagpole, and in front of the flagpole, a terrifying picture made people shudder.

The cavalry kept letting out terrible screams.

Human body, horse corpse, blade, armor...... Everything flew sideways in the air, and then, falling heavily to the ground, was trampled into pulp by the cavalry that swarmed up from behind.

It's a brutal war.

It was a tragic sprint.

It was a blood-boiling slaughter......

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This is a highly efficient method of killing, at least five times more efficient than the long knife square, if the long knife square can kill three to five people in one second, then the flagpole can kill at least fifteen to twenty-five people in one second.

I have to say that the long knife Quartet is abnormally sharp, and it is a peerless murder weapon in the world, but the long knife Quartet is too sharp to cause physical impact when killing the enemy, and it often cuts the enemy and the war horse in two like cutting tofu, which affects Tian Hong's killing efficiency.

The flagpole is different, the flagpole weighs thousands of pounds, it has a certain elasticity, just a slight swing will produce an irresistible impact force, whether it is a soldier or a war horse, it is not vulnerable at all.

Moreover, the soldiers and horses on the flagpole all flew out, and the damage caused by this impact was incomparable to that of the long knives, because the soldiers and horses that flew out would knock over other horses at the same time.

On such a tragic and dense battlefield, hitting the ground means that life is lost.

In the midst of that army, without horses and the same speed, doom will befall you.

Countless soldiers and horses died at the hands of their own people, and the dense hooves of the horses like raindrops gave them no chance to resist, and they would be trampled into flesh in an instant.

In fact, at least nearly half of the soldiers died under the iron hooves of their own people.

Tian Hong rushed left and right on the battlefield like a killing machine, the swarming and intercepting army could not delay his speed in the slightest, and the flagpole in his hand was like a giant spear, smooth and rhythmic, flowing smoothly.

The hearts on the castle tower were beating wildly, and the rhythm of the killing was enough to make them unforgettable.

At the same time, people also have an indescribable awe of this army that is not afraid of death.

People believe that any army in the world will be defeated like a mountain and a crazy rout when it encounters such a crazy massacre by Tian Hong.

However, not a single person in this army flinched, and still rushed to kill without fear of death, like a moth to a fire......

There was no fear, no fear, just a resolute and iron-blooded expression.

This is an invincible army, and almost everyone thinks that if there is such an army, it will not be a dream to rule the whole world.

This is a lifeless puppet army!

At this time, Tian Hong had already confirmed his speculation.

An army without generals should be an army without combat effectiveness, and this army without generals is so strong in battle that even he has a kind of helplessness, all the cavalry, only he has this goal, it seems that killing him is the goal of all of them, and there is no need for people to command him at all.

When he was killing with the eighteen-way anti-king, in the face of an army of more than one million, Tian Hong was able to kill them with two hammers, and now Tian Hong can only fight to the end and kill the real piece of armor......

Leave no piece of armor behind!

Tian Hong was also enraged by this tidal wave of soldiers, and the awakened killing heart grew like a vine.

This is a new baptism.

It's also a new round of growth.

Tian Hong, who had gone through hardships, was reborn in the battle.

What the Ten Stars of Panlong Great Nirvana needs is to be reborn in battle.

Tian Hong felt that every cell of his was burning, every muscle was jumping, and the hot blood in his veins was roaring and boiling like a river.

The heavy flagpole swept through thousands of armies like a sweep.

Behind the iron hooves of the clouds were blood-soaked muddy grounds.

The grasslands had completely disappeared from the slaughter, replaced by a dark red dirt stained with blood......

It was an earth-shattering, nightmarish killing.

It was a massacre that will never be forgotten.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, Tian Hong was tired and went back to the city to rest and eat, and after a while, he went out again, and returned again.

Whether it is the scorching sun in the sky or the bright moon hanging high, this will not affect Tian Hong's killing, because, as long as he does very simple actions, he doesn't need to look for the enemy at all, as long as he appears, the enemy will come like a tide.

Blood stained the vast grasslands red, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood and rancidity.

In fact, there is no mud in the grassland anymore, because there are layers of corpses everywhere, none of them are whole, the better ones are just broken heads, and the worst thing is that there are no corpses at all, and the flesh and bones are trampled into the dirt......

The fierce battle continued until the morning of the fourth day, when one could see that the number of cavalry in the steppes with corpses had begun to dwindle.

The tidal wave is gone.

Instead, cavalry rushed in all directions.

Tian Hong did not stop fighting, he saw the light from the dwindling number of enemies.

The meadows were turning green, but the corpses of the soldiers were not resurrected, and occasionally seriously wounded soldiers and horses twitched, wailed, and screamed in the pile of corpses.

The corpses are **, and there are fewer and fewer cavalrymen collecting corpses......

By noon on the sixth day, the prairie had become quiet.

The millions of troops fell, the whole grassland was immersed in a kind of scarcity silence, under the blue sky and white clouds, there was a huge slaughterhouse, a hell on earth, so big that there was no edge in sight, so big that it was terrifying......

At the beginning, Qiu Yanwu was still counting the death toll with his computing power comparable to that of a computer, but later, when Tian Hong replaced the long knife with a flagpole, he gave up, and his calculation speed could not keep up with Tian Hong's slaughter speed at all.

Million?

Million?

Qiu Yanwu didn't know, he only saw corpses all over the grassland, and blood flowed like a river.

On the horizon, a man, a horse, and a huge iron rod were slowly walking towards the Eternal City.

For the first time in thousands of years, the gates of the Eternal City were opened, and beyond them, there was a stretch of corpses with no end in sight, and occasionally a few grasses grew out of the cracks in the corpses, swaying in the breeze......

Wanli Yun's spirit was still flying, the long mane that had been dyed red fluttered in the wind, and the huge iron hooves stepped on the pile of corpses and made a "click" fracture sound, which made people's hearts palpitate.

In front of the city gate, more than 80 people lined up in two rows, forming a long passage, Wanliyun held his head high, proudly stepped on the iron hooves, enjoyed the honor of triumphant return, and strode into the eternal city.

People looked up at the young man covered in blood, the young man's expression was serious, and there was a slight tiredness between his eyebrows, but that trace of tiredness did not detract from his domineering spirit of looking down on all beings.

Everyone's eyes were full of awe, and of course, in that awe, there was more of a kind of respect.

Tian Hong directly conquered them with bloody killings.

In this world, everything speaks with strength.

Tian Hong told them with **naked force, what is the real strength!

Of course, Tian Hong actually doesn't need to prove anything, in the minds of everyone in the Eternal City, Tian Hong is already a god-like existence.

A killing god that people look up to!

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the flagpole was thrown to the ground by Tian Hong, and the ground shook.

At the same time, Tian Hong also jumped off the horse and strode towards the dining table, where a sumptuous meal had already been prepared.

No one made a sound, and everyone watched Tian Hong walk to the table and sit down and munch.

A strange feeling arose in the crowd.

Tian Hong's murderous body was actually restrained, but between his gestures, there was an indescribable majesty, which made people dare not force his eyes.

How did people know that after this round of killing, Tian Hong's realm had been sublimated, and the killing machine could already be released with all his heart.

When Tian Hong finished eating, put away the clouds and the long knife, and didn't speak, he went straight to his room and sat on the bed, posing in the posture of the Ten Stars of the Coiling Dragon, and the whole room was shrouded in a layer of light, and the light kept changing all kinds of colors, like the glow of the ten thousand ways.

Naturally, everyone didn't dare to disturb, closed the city gate, and waited for Tian Hong to come out of the customs before discussing.

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