Wearing golden armor, holding Fang Tian's halberd, commanding the general of the three armies, and even more so a master of breaking the realm, Zhao Jin, actually in the hands of the demon beard, did not make a move. What's even more terrifying and shocking is that Zhao Jin, who was still proud of the world before, was shrouded by a one-foot double knife, and in the end, except for the staring dog head, the entire body was only left with blood-stained bones.

This is a complete impact from the heart for those soldiers who have broken through the realm...... After all, Zhao Jin, who was wearing armor, was also a high-ranking realm breaking master.

As everyone knows, the bearded Huo Xiong's single knife in his left hand seemed to cut Zhao Jin's armor, but in fact, the aura oscillation had already penetrated Zhao Jin's heart, which made the Fang Tian painting halberd in Zhao Jin's hand only complete a stab, and the whole person seemed to stand stiffly in place, letting the bearded Huo Xiong's double knives fly. This... It is the difference between combat skills and martial arts.

And when he was in Hongshi Town, Zhar Country, the bearded Huo Xiong's two-foot double knife, in addition to killing people, was more about removing armor and shaving red armor beasts. As for Zhao Jin at this moment, he became a red-armored beast on the board completely sadly.

At the next moment when Duan Chen opened his mouth slightly and was stunned.

The drums stopped, the fighting stopped, and even the thousands of cavalry under the stage ended the fighting. For a while, the bloody barracks suddenly quieted down.

Whew!~~~~Whew!~~~~~~

"Uh-huh?......"

Glaring at his masterpiece, the bearded Huo Xiong, who was panting heavily, realized something, and slowly turned around with a slight frown.

When he turned around, he saw that Duan Chen had a very obscene expression, and he was even more surprised, staring at him like a monster in a daze. The next moment, looking at the platform, hundreds of thousands of troops were actually brushing towards the high platform, which was very embarrassing and overwhelmed.

After a few seconds.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes, the demonic bearded Huo Xiong actually knelt down on one knee in front of Duan Chen with a pop.

"The last general took the initiative to steal the limelight of the Eighth Prince, and asked the Eighth Prince to forgive him!" While kneeling on one knee and hugging Duan Chen, the bearded Huo Xiong did not forget to squeeze his eyes at Duan Chen, as if to convey something.

Such a scene almost made Duan Chen, who was not mentally prepared at all, fall to the ground, but he finally resisted. After all, at this time, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes are looking this way in unison.

The barracks where the fighting had stopped were already quiet, and the bearded Huo Xiong's voice deliberately brewed aura, which made the sound loud throughout the entire barracks.

For a while, Duan Chen, the young prince, had a status in their hearts as if the gods had descended from heaven to earth......

Huo Xiong, a bearded man like the leader of the imperial power and the military soul, had never thought about it, but what he suddenly wanted was to add momentum to Duan Chen, and in his mind, such an act might be the best choice.

And it was at this stall where Duan Chen and the bearded Huo Xiong exchanged glances.

Poof!~~~・

It was actually Huang Jin and the warriors of the wolf camp who knelt on one knee on the ground, and then, wordlessly, hundreds of thousands of troops, including Huang Bozhong, all knelt on one knee facing the high platform, and the momentum was not inferior to the battle between the two armies.

This scene was really abrupt and unexpected, but Duan Chen's blood was unconsciously boiling and burning.

Looking at the tens of thousands of troops kneeling on the ground, he suddenly raised the knife in his hand, and Duan Chen, who was full of confidence, almost shouted: "Kill the thief, level the world, and return me to the pure land of Izumo!"

"Kill the thief, level the world, and return me to the pure land of Izumo!"

Huang Jin, the silver armor, took the lead in getting up and shouting.

What followed was the chorus of the entire army.

"Kill the thief, level the world, and return me to the pure land of Izumo~~~~~~~~~~!"

At this moment, Duan Chen's heart was full of enthusiasm.

However, the bearded Huo Xiong got up and walked to his side at this time, stretched out his hand to put his hand on his shoulder, and said with embarrassment: "It's not that I'm going to steal the limelight, it's really that this foot double knife is out of control!"

“.........”

At such a moment of passionate and exciting heart, he was interrupted by the bearded Huo Xiong like this, and Duan Chen, at this moment, wanted to blow Huo Xiong's head with a punch.

And in the face of Duan Chen's vicious eyes, the bearded Huo Xiong actually stammered a little and said, "That, that... No, it's not that I'm not righteous, the head of the dog thief is still good for you!"

When the words fell, I only heard a bang... Zhao Jin's skeleton body was finally scattered on the ground, and his staring head was broken off because of this, and his bones slipped to the side.

"This, this....Brother Duan, it's no wonder that I'm my brother!"

“.........”

With his hands spread out, the innocent and funny bearded Huo Xiong looked at Duan Chen, who wanted to vomit blood, but in the end he could only be speechless.

.........

.........

In just a few hours, the two armies fought and nearly 50,000 people were killed and wounded, which shows the cruelty and bloodiness of the war. For Duan Chen, that scene was like a dream, and it seemed that he couldn't tell whether reality was hazy or hazy....let alone whether he hated or enjoyed this kind of bloody killing. However, there is one thing that is still clear and clear in his heart, that is, the imperial power is completely a constraint for him, and he does not like this kind of life even more.

Duan Chen's inner emotions are just fleeting, reality is reality after all.

Shock, worship, or surrender from the heart... Regardless of the process, the end result is ideal. Under Huang Bozhong's means, after eliminating Miao Yixiong's henchmen, Duan Chen now already has an army of more than 100,000 people.

However, what Duan Chen didn't expect was that after the battle of Xicheng, rumors described him as a god-like existence.

A Guan Gong big knife glared at the sky, riding a war horse alone in the midst of ten thousand armies, looking at the iron wall of the large array in the air, and killing the master of breaking the realm in seconds with a knife effortlessly... A fifteen-year-old realm-breaking martial artist, in the middle and late stages, it is rumored that Duan Chen has already been in the psychic realm......

After the fierce battle, the army had to rest on the spot.

At this time, the handsome camp came with good news from the imperial city.

"If this continues, there must be three more days, and the imperial city will probably become a lonely city under the siege of Miao Yixiong's army. ”

Huang Bozhong, who had a heavy face, inevitably blamed himself in his heart, blamed himself for his incompetence, blamed himself for being trapped in Xicheng by Zhao Jin, even if Duan Chen's arrival had changed the predicament. After all, the delay cannot be recovered.

"Why hasn't there been a psychic pill in the Imperial City and the news of those realm-breaking masters......

Duan Chen, in his thoughts, said as if talking to himself. What he is really worried about in his heart right now is not the siege of the imperial city by Miao Yixiong's army, but the existence of the Psychic Pill and those realm-breaking masters who are eyeing it.

In his mind, the realm breakers in the Imperial City were the real threat. After all, if Miao Yixiong's army wanted to break through the imperial city, it would definitely not be able to do it in a short period of time. But once those realm breaking masters broke out in the imperial city, the development of events seemed unpredictable.

"No news isn't necessarily a bad thing... But the current situation in the Imperial City is really worrying!"

Different from what Duan Chen thought, what Huang Bozhong was concerned about now was how to lead the army to support the imperial city in the shortest possible time. As for those realm-breaking masters, in Huang Bozhong's mind, as long as Duan Tianba, the emperor, handed over the Psychic Pill, their threat would resolve by itself.

Of course, this idea is nothing more than Huang Bozhong's wishful thinking.

If it is said that breaking through the realm is a sublimation of martial arts cultivation, then channeling is a watershed in the path of martial arts. The martial arts realm is broken, and although there is already aura in the body, its consumption can only be replenished by relying on the energy in the spirit stone.

Once the martial arts realm steps into the psychic, you can sense the aura that exists between heaven and earth, and you can absorb and transform it into a power that you can control, that is, the consumption and supply of aura will no longer rely on spirit stones. And in this earthly realm where the aura is relatively thin, if you want to rely on your own strength to impact the breaking realm, it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that the surname is zero.

With this, for a martial artist who pursues strength, the significance and value of the psychic pill can be seen.

"Is there a road for a large army to get to the Imperial City other than a siege. After a change of thought, Duan Chen's thoughts returned to the most pressing issue at the moment.

From Xicheng all the way to the imperial city, almost all the cities are controlled by Miao Yixiong, and if you want to break through all these cities, the imperial city may have already failed.

"Yes, there is, but it will take at least a whole month to rush to the imperial city by detouring the army like this, but I am afraid of ......"

Although he killed Zhao Jin and subdued tens of thousands of troops, the current situation is still not optimistic in Huang Bozhong's mind. However, in Huang Bozhong's understanding, the development of events was not so bad that there was no hope of supporting the imperial city.

"This ......"

Duan Chen returned to Izumo at this time, and he didn't have a thorough understanding of the entire battle situation. At this moment, when Huang Bozhong said this, his heart couldn't help but become anxious. Regardless of his feelings, he did not want to lose his loved ones and be alone again.

"Although Xicheng is far from the imperial city, there are more than ten cities in it, but the defenders in it are basically not more than 10,000, and it is not difficult for you and my army to break through them one by one. Having said that, Huang Bozhong's heart is not very bottom. After all, more than ten cities were attacked one by one, not to mention whether there were major casualties during the period, and the time alone was unaffordable.

"So what are you waiting for!"

Since he had no choice, Duan Chen was not willing to delay any longer.

After resting on the spot for only half a day, tens of thousands of troops pulled out their camps and went straight to Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng.

Although the thick city wall is also more than ten zhang high, the defenders in it are only 8,000. However, this siege is not as good as the battle between the two armies, if these 8,000 soldiers swear to defend the city, it will be difficult for Duan Chen's army to break it in a short period of time.

Forced to support the Imperial City, the speed of the march naturally cannot be slowed.

Drive!~~~~

"Brother Duan, you have to ask my brother and me to take the lead in this siege!" Because of the embarrassment before, the bearded Huo Xiong took the initiative to come to Duan Chen's side to ask for battle.

"Okay, then leave the difficult task of breaking the city gate to my brother!" Although his head was a little big, Duan Chen still hoped that the bearded Huo Xiong would take the lead.

Seeing Duan Chen and the bearded Huo Xiong in his eyes, Huang Bozhong's heart was a little puzzled. How could a martial arts powerhouse in the middle stage of the realm break through be so willing to follow Duan Chen.

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