Chapter 2013: The Battle of the Next World
The Emperor-Tibetan Army, three miles outside the North Camp
"Boom~~"
The sound of the golden chirping of the four fields rose into the sky, tossing the dust around it and flying in all directions, and the trees bent in all directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
In mid-air, two figures were shattered by the violent impact and flew out, like two cannonballs.
In the direction of the east side, a strong man wearing black armor and holding a drum urn and a golden hammer flew out of dozens of zhang before he hit the ground violently.
Li Xuanba took a few deep breaths, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his chest, looked at the young man in the distance, showed a voice of appreciation, and then pointed at the other party with the golden drum, and shouted in his mouth: "Whew~ Enough, I haven't met such an opponent for a long time, boy, report your name!"
In the west direction, a member is one zhang long, with a waist of ten girths, a golden face and a long beard, and thick eyebrows. The general, who was wearing a double phoenix golden helmet and a chain gold armor, flipped a few times backwards, and after unloading the strength of retreat, he took a few breaths of cool air before suppressing the surging qi and blood, and looked at Li Yuanba in front of him, with a surprised look on his face.
Hearing Li Xuanba's shout, the young military general pointed to the front with a gold boring in his hand, and said proudly: "This general Yuwen Chengdu, who are you?"
This person is Yuwen Chengdu, who was killed by Li Xuanba with a hammer in his previous life, however, in this realm, his martial arts have changed, and he is still as fierce as a fierce tiger, but Li Xuanba is just past the year of his establishment, and his martial arts are still lacking, which is on par with Yuwen Chengdu.
"Yuwen Chengdu?" Li Xuanba put his name in his mouth, said to himself a few times, and then laughed and said: "Very good, Yuwen Chengdu, the general Li Xuanba, is the general of the Emperor Tibetan Army Dapeng, it is a great luck to be able to meet you today, a rare opponent, haha~~ Come on~ Let's play for a while!"
As he spoke, Li Xuanba's feet moved, instantly turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the front, in the middle of the road, the force rose from the heart, the surging battle intent covered the eyes, and bursts of evil qi rose from his body, and in an instant, it gathered into a black golden-winged Dapeng bird at the top of his head, and the Peng bird opened his mouth and roared silently, and the Dao explosive air pressure swept forward, and all the oppression and depression on the road ahead.
Rushed by Li Xuanba's vain surge of momentum, Yuwen Chengdu's face changed, and his intuition had the illusion of suffocation, but Yuwen Chengdu was also born arrogant, such a situation, not only was he not afraid, but he was full of fighting spirit, his feet moved, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he suddenly rushed out, and the gold boring in his hand was frantically stirred, pointing directly at the top of Li Xuanba's head.
"Roar~Kill~~"
In the blink of an eye, the distance of 100 zhang was in the rapid running of the two, approaching in an instant, Li Xuanba's face was full of murderous intent, covering and rising, roaring like thunder in his mouth, his body turned suddenly, and the double drums in his hands moved with it, and a scene of drum storm was formed in an instant, and the image of the golden drum was faintly formed, as high as ten thousand zhang.
"Roc Hammer"
The momentum rose to the peak, Li Xuanba's turned body, and suddenly, the black golden-winged Dapeng bird in mid-air rushed down, blending into the golden drum giant shadow, adding a bewitching heavenly help to the giant shadow, roaring in his mouth, raising his hands high, with thousands of fierce forces, towards the top of Yuwen Chengdu's head, it was crazy to smash down.
Yuwen Chengdu's face tightened, and a look of jealousy appeared in his eyes, but he was immediately occupied by the arrogant fighting intent, his teeth were clenched, and the power of his life surged, and the golden drum aimed at Li Xuanba suddenly rose from the bottom to the top.
"Whew-"
The two streamers collided in an instant, and there was a deafening roar in the air, and the sparks splashed out were as bright as the sun, illuminating a piece of sky, and the rumbling sound shook the two soldiers who were fighting in the distance, and the eardrums were about to be stung, and the energy that was scattered out lifted off the surface of the ground and flew out into the distance.
Li Xuanba's body swayed, and his intuition was from his hands, a huge force was like a river bursting, violently impacting his body, stirring his qi and blood surging, and his inner house was slightly painful.
Looking at Yuwen Chengdu again, his face sank like water, his eyes were full of shock, his intuition was soreness and numbness in his arms, and the monstrous power poured into his body from his arms, wantonly impacting the swelling in his body, which made his chest surging with blood and deafness.
"Yes, this is cool, haha~ Come again!" Li Xuanba laughed wildly, the green tendons in his hands suddenly appeared, and his arms pushed hard, blocking Yuwen Chengdu's gold boring, and then his body was close, and the golden drum flew in wheels, facing Yuwen Chengdu's head, it was a Gu down.
Yuwen Chengdu's eyes flashed with deep surprise again, and suddenly, he was like an excited beast, roaring in the sky, a pair of angry eyes burst open, and angry flames burst out.
"Die! Thor Puhua~"
Yuwen Chengdu roared with thunder, the green tendons on his arms suddenly exploded, the thunder in his eyes flashed, and above his head, the roar sounded, and he faintly formed a shadow of a mighty thunder god, the thunder god was not angry but mighty, a pair of thunder eyes stared at Li Xuanba fiercely, roared silently, turned into a bolt of lightning, and submerged into Yuwen Cheng's body.
Thunder God entered the body, Yuwen Chengdu soared with great strength, roared and roared in his mouth, and the gold boring in his hand waved violently, rolling up the lightning and thunder in the sky, with the power of violence and turning the sky, he smashed out madly at Li Xuanba.
"Haha~ Did you use all your strength? That's good, come on~"
Li Xuanba was not afraid, he laughed arrogantly in his mouth, his arms shook, the golden drum in his hand buzzed, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he used the power of ten layers to carry the power of the river to break the embankment, and handed it forward.
"éµ~~~"
The two golden streamers clashed again, and there was another golden sound that pierced and stirred, and the violent force dispersed in all directions, turning into Dao Dao blades, scraping the ground out of deep ravines.
Under the blow of the two of them, both arms were numb, and the impact of the impact knocked the two back.
Li Xuanba's feet moved, he withdrew a few feet away, and slid a few meters again before he stopped his retreating figure, and after taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the surging qi and blood all over his body. The internal strength rotates to protect the internal organs in the body and prevent the destruction of the explosive force that enters the body.
After this, Li Xuanba felt better, however, the faintly painful meridians in his body let him know that he was not seriously injured.
Yuwen Chengdu gilded and bored backwards, using the force to remove the force of retreat, and under the crazy rotation of the strength in his body, he turned away the force like a beast, but the dull pain in his chest made his throat sweet, and a trace of blood was left from the corner of his mouth.
Under this blow, the two of them tried their best, so impacted, the rebound had their own strength, and it was also the fierceness of the other party, and they were defenseless, crashing into their bodies, and both of them had some injuries.
"Hmph~" Li Xuanba snorted coldly, his body moved, and he rushed forward again, the golden drum in his hand stirred, tearing the air, and making a terrifying shaking and whistling sound.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Yuwen Chengdu didn't realize it, sneered, danced with gold and boring, kicked under his feet, and was about to get close to him.
"Dade, Ziyun is here to help you kill the enemy thief!"
At this moment, there was a loud shout from afar, followed by the sound of rumbling running.
Yuwen Chengdu's body was stunned, his face was gloomy, with his knowledge, he had obviously heard the sound coming from a distance, which was issued by at least more than 10,000 people running at the same time, although he still wanted to fight again, but he also knew that this time in order to march fast, he only brought 5,000 troops, in the face of tens of thousands of enemy troops, even if it was him, he did not dare to assert that he could escape by impact, let alone the 5,000 soldiers.