Around Zhao Capital, even in the sky, it was completely occupied by countless figures, and they were all fighting bloodily.

The war has spread too much.

The entire capital city is full of war, and all kinds of devastating fluctuations destroy the prosperity of the past and bring a hellish apocalyptic scene!

And this is Bai Qi, his arrival must be purgatory on earth.

The scale of this kind of war, the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Yuanguan cannot be compared, and it is the essence of the two countries that used the essence of one country.

The Zhao army was very resolute, even if it was death, it was necessary to block the attack of the cadre army.

This is the battle of the dead country!

None of them want to be slaves!

In fact, the march during this period of time made those who were not mentally strong and wanted to run run long ago.

And all that remains are staunch fighters to the death.

"For Da Zhao, even if he is the emperor, why not die!"

Emperor Zhao's domineering figure stands tall in the national capital.

The king's stubborn adherence to the society is the best explanation he can give to the people.

He is also a benchmark.

If he is afraid, how can countless citizens think, and how can they have the courage to fight to the death.

In the billowing black smoke, Zhao Du was still shining, surrounded by thunder dragons, and there were auroras shooting out wildly around.

As long as the capital remains, they are not defeated!

Emperor Zhao waved his palm, and one by one the flags were inserted on the city wall, forming a shocking torrent, which was a set of legendary artifacts that could give the soldiers infinite confidence.

"Kill, destroy Zhao Kingdom!"

Bloodier wars.

The eyes of all the great cadres and soldiers contained monstrous killing intent, and under the influence of the battlefield, personal death was nothing.

They know that as long as the country can be destroyed in this battle, they will be great heroes.

And their morale is extremely strong, like wolves and tigers.

The legions confronted each other.

And the strong are also fighting each other.

"The Golden Fire Cavalry is invincible in battle!"

The black dragon roared in the sky, in the dark golden flames, the golden fire cavalry was not afraid, exerting an impact, and everyone formed a black impact torrent, quickly impacting.

They were interspersed on the battlefield, following Meng Tian, and destroying one battlefield after another.

"Stop the Golden Fire Cavalry!"

The elite cavalry of Zhao State watched the golden fire cavalry destroy the battlefield, their eyes were torn, and they rushed over desperately.

Too many of their elites were buried after the previous two wars, but the rest were still undaunted.

"Kill!"

Meng Tian is very ruthless and will not leave his hand because of the other party's tragedy.

This is a time when nations are constantly fighting, and if you are not strong, you will face the same endgame.

The Daqian army was too elite, and the Zhao army could only resist with his own life.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The entire battlefield has a tendency to spread from all sides.

With so many armies fighting on the battlefield, every moment, a large number of people fell and were trampled to their bones.

The slaughter of the army turned into a torrent of blood, and the Shura, who was asking for his life on the battlefield, turned the earth into blood after they swept away, as if he had bled all the enemy troops.

The combat effectiveness of the Human Slaughter Army is indeed fierce, especially after equipping the Blood Flame Bead and the Blood Butcher Knife.

At this time, even if Zhao Jun had the courage, when he saw the slaughter of the army, his soul still trembled fiercely.

They didn't seem to be human, like killing machines.

This is also because Bai Qi is extremely strict in the selection of the human slaughter army.

If he wants to expand his army, he can easily exceed a few million.

But the number is still small.

I want to be a human slaughterer.

It is not possible to have enough soul endurance.

"It's worthy of a human slaughter!"

Shi Jian saw that the terrifying lethality of the human slaughter army was incomparable to that of the Qiankun army.

He had a hunch that after this battle, he was afraid that the might and strength of the Ren Tu Army would not be inferior to the Qiankun Army, and they would be on par with them and become the second mythical invincible legion.

Of course, he was not jealous.

Only with the encouragement of someone can the Qiankun Army keep moving forward.

"The Qiankun Army is not weaker than others!"

Meng Jinghong wanted to participate in the legendary battle, so the battle between the legions was handed over to Shi Jian.

Shi Jian burst out with an unparalleled will, stared at the Tianzhao Legion, extremely fierce, and rushed over.

Even if the Qiankun Army does not have Meng Jinghong, they can fight legends when they fight in formation, and they are all the best warriors in Daqian.

And Tianzhao Jun is also under tremendous pressure.

But Zhao Guo couldn't afford to lose.

If you lose, it's all over.

Although it is said that it is the legendary powerhouse who determines the final victory.

However, the battle between the legions and the strong can also affect the victory or defeat of the battle.

If the army collapses and the strong die too much, the national fortune will be greatly affected.

National fortune is the spiritual will of a country, and it is very important.

If the national fortune is there, then you can bless the power of the domestic strong, for example, with the addition of the national fortune, the legendary strong can raise their own level to a higher level.

This is why both sides attach great importance to the fight between the legions.

Countries and sects are different.

Governing a country is more difficult, and the responsibilities are greater, and it is not as free as the sect.

But the national fortune that the country has is also something that the sect cannot have.

On the vast battlefield, the armies of both sides have no reservations, and there is only one goal in their eyes, that is, to kill the opponent in front of them.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

In this kind of battlefield, either you die or I live.

On the other side, the heavily armored army trained by Wang Jian pushed forward, and they forged a peerless mountain with their burly bodies and crushed them with great strength.

And the Shengong battalion trained by Huang Zhong followed the heavy armored army.

Because of the characteristics of its own legion, although the heavy armor army can form a frontal crush, it is not very strong to kill the enemy.

There is a Divine Bow Battalion to compensate for this weakness.

Moreover, the Heavy Armor Army can also protect the Divine Bow Battalion.

The cooperation of these two armies, there are no shortcomings in close combat and long-range, and they have given the Zhao army too many casualties.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zhao Jun naturally knew this kind of power.

Legions rushed forward without their lives, launching a completely suicidal attack, blocking and breaking the heavily armored army with their own deaths.

This happens not just in one warband, but in the entire battlefield.

Zhao Guo went crazy.

And the cadres are also crazy.

No one is going to back down.

After all, it is the Ten Kingdoms of the Eastern Wilderness, and they do not lack this courage.

On the wall of Zhao City, there is a legendary condensation of heaven and earth, waving an incomparably huge banner that covers the sky and the sun.

This banner is like a war fire, and there is a magnificent war scene on it.

With every wave, there is a majestic power that gives courage to the army.

Kamui Battle Banner!

Zhao Guozhen national artifact!

Even legendary artifacts are strong and weak, and the Zhenguo level is already much stronger than ordinary legendary artifacts.

But the Great Cadre Army was fearless.

The Grand Army pushes forward, slashing and slashing opponents along the way.

And the fight of the strong is equally tragic, and the cultivation is high into the void.

In the past, the strong people who were high on the top, at this moment, are just a part of the battlefield, and they will also fall in pieces.

Dian Wei is arrogant.

The Great Demon God Law was occupied, and his giant axe and fist blasted at the same time, making it difficult to stop him.

"We can't let this Dian Wei destroy the battlefield and burst out of our power!"

There are strong men of the older generation of Zhao Guo, whose eyes are resolute.

Putting life and death out of the way.

In an instant, they burned with all their strength, bursting out with the last light and heat, and they no longer wanted to live, and used their lives to stop them.

When you die, it's nothing.

They don't want to be slaves.

Many strong people block Dian Wei, they will do whatever it takes, once they can't stop it, they will decisively blow themselves up before they are bombarded by Dian Wei.

With this fearlessness, he can barely stop Dian Wei.

Dian Wei was also angry and wanted to tear these people apart.

Zhao Huang's mouth moved when he saw the efforts of these strong men, but he didn't say anything in the end.

This is to pay for the country and fight tragedy.

And in the face of the national war, he had no way to accuse the enemy of cruelty.

But the endless hatred that breeds in my heart cannot be concealed.

At the last moment, even he would do the same.

"Kill!"

Emperor Zhao could only let the army continue to fight.

At this moment, the Great Five Elements Battle Array was suppressed in the air, and the five giant tripods formed a strong and horizontal domain, forming an arc and rotating, pulling groups of strong people into it and crushing them.

The Tiangang Sword Array erupted again, and the strong sword-wielding ones were stronger, but it was still difficult to block.

If it is an ordinary war and suffers a heavy blow, it will retreat and heal.

But at this time, it doesn't matter whether you retreat or not.

Lin Canglan stared at the battle situation, and her expression was always very solemn.

The battlefield has not completely collapsed, but this maintenance is completely dependent on life.

"Something is wrong."

Lin Canglan frowned.

"What's wrong?"

A legend asked.

"The combat effectiveness of the cadre army."

Lin Canglan said.

They were confused when they heard this, so they asked: "The combat effectiveness of the cadre army is very strong, and we admit that especially in the first two wars, a large number of our elite soldiers died here, otherwise how could it be like this?" ”

"The Qianjun is very different from before, and this change should be because after Emperor Qiandi ascended the throne."

Lin Canglan said.

The combat effectiveness of the cadres and the army, whether it is an ordinary soldier or a strong man, is much stronger, and it is completely different from before.

And there are too many legendary artifacts that emerge one after another, which is also the reason for the heavy casualties in the battle.

Emperor Qian!

Zhao Guoqiang was silent.

Just because of this mysterious man.

In the past, although the national strength of the Qianguo was much stronger than theirs, it had not yet formed an absolute overwhelming superiority.

But when that person ascended the throne and became emperor, everything changed, and the Qianguo had extremely terrifying strength, and even the power to crush it.

Bai Qi is also under the command of that person.

"We have no way out, only a fight to the death!"

Their expressions suddenly became hideous.

And at the moment.

More armies were slaughtering, countless charging forward, even if it was a moth to the fire, they didn't care.

Whether it is an ordinary soldier or a strong man, there is only one wish for them to stop the cadres.

The fight continues.

The battlefield of Zhao is being compressed.

The power has spread to the capital.

Bai Qi's face was expressionless, his gaze was cold and deep, as if creating an abyss that could pull everything into his soul.

He looked at the battlefield.

Knowing that the cadres are also paying casualties.

But these are all sacrifices that must be made.

In the big war, he could only use the sacrifice of a few people to achieve greater greatness.

And on the battlefield, in the deep ditches that were torn, there were rivers of blood condensing.

Bai Qi wants to condense and create a real gate of hell, devouring all life, so as to pull all the foundations of Zhao into the abyss of death.