Chapter 177: Bloody Battlefield

Li Yunqing watched a group of black and oppressive Yin soldiers rush towards him, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face. He is reluctant to use force on a large scale, and the cadres have experienced more wars in the past few years than in the past 50 years or so. Fortunately, he has grown stronger, and gradually presented the scene of prosperity, otherwise I am afraid that his subordinates will give him a hat of reckless force.

But there are many things that cannot be decided by himself, even if the young man who has just turned twenty years old sitting on the dragon chair at this moment is the Ninety-Five, the supreme and noble person, he still has a lot of helplessness. And even in many cases, he was more helpless than ordinary people. Li Yunqing slowly raised his right hand, and said coldly: "Open the cannon, and then charge and kill after three rounds of shelling." The artillery can fire anytime and anywhere, and the battle will be resolved quickly......" At this point, Li Yunqing's words became even colder: "There is no need to leave a living mouth, unless you surrender on your knees, you will be killed!" "In this hundred-foot underground, human life seems to be even less valuable.

Yang Bin stood behind Li Yunqing, and when he heard Li Yunqing's words, there was an indescribable excitement in his eyes, and he only heard him shout: "The emperor has an order, three rounds of shelling, and after the shelling, all the soldiers will rush to the field and kill." The cannon will attack anytime and anywhere, and those who dare to resist will be killed! When the last four words came out, Li Yunqing couldn't help licking his tongue, the soldier was bloodthirsty!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" The dark shells were sent to the crowd of the troops by the barrels, and for a while, golden sparks exploded in the original countless groups of Yin soldiers in front of them, and each spark would take hundreds of lives after it was released.

At this moment, the main hall of the Netherworld City was completely reduced to hell on earth before, only to see stumps and broken arms, flesh and blood flying, and the smell of blood was so strong that people wanted to be disgusted. Through that scream, it can be similar to how those Yin soldiers are suffering now, and many Yin soldiers are even wrapped in flames, desperately running towards Li Yunqing. There were strange noises as he ran. In the end, these people naturally couldn't get close to Li Yunqing, and were burned alive at Li Yunqing's feet.

Such a tragic scene, even Zhao Bingyan's face was a little pale and bloodless at the moment, and he closed his eyes in some pain. The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, even so, still kept pouring out of the Netherworld. These Yin soldiers wearing skull masks are not afraid of death, although they have an inexplicable fear of death, but at the moment they are crazy about it, and it seems that they can only be truly free if they defeat Li Yunqing. After three rounds of shelling, 20,000 of the generals died under the dense artillery of the Great Cadre Army.

The perfect coordination between the artillery and the cannon of Zhenguo bombed almost indiscriminately, and the other party naturally suffered heavy casualties in such a situation. Then Jin Wuwei began to charge, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Yin soldiers. The Great Cadre Army is well-trained, and its attacks are extremely ruthless, so naturally it is not something that these Yin soldiers can deal with, although the opponent is outnumbered, but not many of them are frightened by the Great Cadre Army and retreat again and again. Seeing that the other party was retreating, the bloodiness in his heart seemed to be completely stimulated, and one by one, like beasts in battle armor, they fought with the enemy again. Jin Wuwei, who was originally dressed in gold armor, didn't have much work, but the golden armor was dyed blood-red with blood, and one by one it was more terrifying than the Yin soldiers in front of him, just like a demon who had soaked in a pool of blood in hell.

At the same time, the artillery did not stop attacking, and many times the artillery could often find the best reality, and give an artillery bombardment to those Yin soldiers who were too close, and those Yin soldiers who were hit instantly became blurred with flesh and blood, and even more fragmented, and could not find a complete corpse at all. The battle situation became more and more tragic, Li Yunqing sat quietly on the dragon chair and looked at the person in front of him, his expression did not change in the slightest, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. In the past six years, Li Yunqing's conscience has not disappeared, and he has affection for the people around him, but this does not mean that he is an indecisive and obedient person. He will never be soft when he should be ruthless, just like facing these people in front of him, since they are all dead people, give them a ride.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Emperor Yan's cold laughter penetrated the battlefield and clearly entered Li Yunqing's ears: "Don't do any more fearless struggles, you only brought a mere 20,000 gold guards." No matter how powerful your Jin Wuwei is, can he beat the 100,000 Yin soldiers of this emperor? If you are willing to kneel and beg for mercy, this emperor promises you to let you die more comfortably? How is it? ”

When Li Yunqing heard this, he sneered and said, "Emperor Yan! There are not many soldiers, do you think that a rabble of 100,000 people in my hands is my opponent? I might as well tell you that you are going to die today! Li Yunqing's words turned into a golden light and rushed towards Emperor Yan.

The best defense is to attack, Li Yunqing naturally will not blindly wait for others to attack him, and then defend passively. In this way, his fighting spirit will be worn out, and once he loses his fighting spirit, he will not be far from failure. Therefore, Li Yunqing took the initiative to attack, in order to temper his will, as the emperor of the people, he should move forward, no matter who is in the way.

Emperor Yan saw Li Yunqing rushing towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that his long hair was scattered at will, and there was no wind to automatic, and he spit out two words disdainfully in his mouth: "Death!" Then he turned into a black light and rushed out.

"Boom !!" The two collided together, and there was a shocking sound, which was more terrifying than the previous thunder. The surrounding area was dusty, and a strong wind made it impossible for the people on the battlefield to see what was in front of them. Zhao Bingyan and other women even covered their faces with their hands, and their bodies kept shaking, which shows how strong the wind is.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everything in front of him shocked Zhao Bingyan and the other women. I saw that the soldiers on both sides fighting on the battlefield had been reduced by half, and Emperor Yan was standing there quietly, but Li Yunqing's whole person was stuck in the wall on one side, not knowing life and death. Li Yunqing was very uncomfortable at the moment, he felt as if the bones on his body were about to fall apart, and with severe pain, his dragon robe also became a little tattered, like a rag hanging on his body.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Li Yunqing, I didn't expect that you, the king of the prosperous world, would die in the dark underground today. This emperor will let you taste what it is like to die uncle today! ”

As soon as the words fell, the emperor had already arrived not far in front of Li Yunqing, and slowly raised his right hand. Above his right hand was a cloud of black aura, and a breath of death emanated from the black light. He punched Li Yunqing into the heart. Zhao Bingyan trembled all over, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't! As he spoke, his body rushed towards Li Yunqing, and his speed turned into an afterimage.

However, just when Emperor Yan's punch hit Li Yunqing's heart quickly, Li Yunqing's body was blurred for a while, and as a result, Emperor Yan's fist, which had gathered everything in himself, actually hit the stone wall.