"General Dian, there are many chaotic formations in the enemy army, so you can make the Flying Bear Infantry Army help in the battle." The enemy general was killed, looking at Liu Cang in the fight from afar, Jia Xu said to Dian Wei.

"Do you think the lord needs help in the war?" Dian Wei asked in a sullen voice.

Looking at Liu Cang once again smashing open a shield array, there was already a frightened timbre in the enemy's originally fierce shouting.

"I didn't expect the lord to be so fierce." Jia Xu smiled bitterly and admired.

The air blade slashed the arc moon four out, entered the battle and slashed out one after another, and the four moon blades repelled the soldiers who wanted to resist the shield and squeeze the soldiers from all directions. Jia Xu's eyes reappeared with surprise.

"General Dian, and ordered the soldiers to shoot them with strong bows, karma hurts their bodies, and the lord must not be allowed to make heavy moves." Jia Xu said to Dian Wei again.

Dian Wei solemnly agreed, raised his hand and made a gesture, and the flying bear camp Tie Crest took his hand, bending his bow and arrows.

At a distance of 100 meters, Liu Cang broke into the army alone, and 5,000 heavy steps or because of the formation relationship, he failed to suppress Liu Cang, but no one rushed to kill Dian Wei and the others.

The iron crest bow is difficult to open, and the shooting range is too far to affect the accuracy, but the eyes are full of enemy troops, and the soldiers of the Flying Bear Battalion don't care about the accuracy, as long as they avoid Liu Cang's location and bend the bow and open the arrow, they can always shoot at the enemy.

The iron arrow enters the armor, and the defense of the Guishan plate armor is comprehensive, but the weight is lighter than that of the Han Seiko armor, and the ordinary attack defense is unhindered, but in the face of excessive attacks, especially being hit head-on by the iron crest strong bow, piercing the iron armor, there is no obstacle to breaking the body.

"Boom~Boom~" The bowstring is like a zither playing vigorously, all the members of the flying bear have a fierce light in their eyes, and all the troops are depressed in their hearts, if it weren't for their lack of strength, they wouldn't have to fight alone in Liu Cang.

Liu Cang is strong and skilled in martial arts, but if he says that his biggest cheating, it is still in the output of karma.

The reason why Dian Wei's face was solemn was that he felt that he was already strong enough, but every time he saw Liu Canggang's violentness, he felt that Liu Cang was better than him.

Karma hurts the body is not a joke, the higher the karma, the more cautious it is to call, when you are emotional, you overestimate yourself and just want to be happy, and it is not uncommon for you to explode yourself on the spot.

The person whose karma is the most exaggerated that Liu Cang has seen so far is undoubtedly Liu Hong, but not to mention Liu Hong, Zhang Rang He Jin and those people have never mobilized their own karma.

Arrows like shooting stars.

When the bowstring cracks, there will be a whistling sound.

Guishuang was distracted by heavy steps holding a shield to resist the strong bow, and two heavy steps holding shields wanted to force the Flying Bear Camp to be located, only to see that the Flying Bear Foot Camp invariably received the iron crest, and the dry Qi started, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Come here.

"Boom!" Heavy steps, the flying bear step camp is out of the gang, no longer a weapon dragging the gangblade, stimulated by Liu Cang, the gang qi is possessed, and the relatives are waiting to dance.

Guishuang hesitated, the shield array that had already traveled dozens of meters stagnated, and then looked at the friendly forces that were constantly being bombarded by Liu Cang, and constantly gathering and being scattered again, the two formations of Guishuang stepped heavily, and turned to encircle Liu Cang.

One over there, hundreds or thousands here, all of them seem to be ruthless, let's go fight the lone man who seems to be crazy.

"Peng!" Raise your foot and kick a flying bear to the ground.

"Archery, who let you hold a shield? If they dare to come, they will be greeted by their own generals. "Dian Wei didn't have a good airway.

The flying bear looked at the two groups of enemies who were turning from afar, and his eyes were angry, and he once again held his bow and arrows, and the arrows whistled, and the two groups of Guishan stood in front of him and resisted with shields.

Liu Cang's halberd danced smartly, the enemy army around him was difficult to enter, and the purple thunder and thunder that raged in the vertical and horizontal shattered the iron shield, sometimes the halberd killed, and sometimes the flag destroyed the formation, saying that one person was surrounded, more like a single person to contain an army.

"Haha!" In the midst of the chaos, Liu Cang laughed.

"Heroic!"

"Boom!" When the shouting started, several ten-meter thunder pillars exploded in all directions.

I saw Liu Cang's halberd suddenly, with Liu Cang as the center, as thick as a bucket, and the purple light and thunderous aura smashed the enemy troops within a radius of ten zhang on the spot.

The bright light was dazzling, and for the first time on the battlefield, there was a scene of broken limbs splashing and blood foaming like mist.

"Hiss~! Karmic condensation? The battlefield was silent for a while, leaving only Liu Cang laughing wildly, Jia Xu gasped, and couldn't help but look at Dian Wei inquiringly.

Not only Jia Xu, but also Pan Feng and Ji Ling's generals also looked at Dian Wei with twitching corners of their mouths, their own soldiers were thousands, and only Dian Wei had condensed a killing stunt not long ago.

And at this time, the stakes of Dian Wei's eyebrows, such a vision, such a violent, should be the kind of thing he used when his mind caused him to do it earlier.

Bathed in the rain of blood, Liu Cang's halberd stopped on the battlefield, and the flail waved in his hand was stopped in the surrounding steps, and the advancing shield array moved back.

There was no one standing upright within ten zhang of Liu Cang's body, and there was a death zone, which made Guishan dare not set foot in it.

The Harranta Canyon is silent, and the eagle's chirping forms an echo, which reverberates for a long time, without mixing sounds.

In the direction of the canyon, a pair of frightened eyes stared at the terrifying scene that suddenly appeared in the battlefield.

"Whoosh!" A spear was fired at Liu Cang.

"Smack!" Raising his hand to catch the spear, Liu Cang's aftertaste eyes turned cold, and he looked in the direction where the spear was fired.

"Rustling rustling~" The soldiers retreated sharply, their shields were protected in front of them, and a group of Guishan soldiers who were swept by Liu Cang's gaze kept retreating.

"Smack!" A hammer slammed into the head of one of the Kushan heavy steps, blood gushing out of the helmet, and as the smashed man slowly fell to the ground, the soldiers around him scattered and retreated, revealing his body completely.

There was no spear with him, the spear just now should have been shot by him, Liu Cang's eyes were cold, and the mercenary who fell to the ground seemed to have turned on some kind of special button.

"Jingle Bell~" Shields and weapons clank to the ground.

The still huge number of Kushan mercenaries threw away their weapons one after another.

There are cavalry ready to go in front, and there are Menghu surrounding. One person, a military general from the Great Han Kingdom who heard that he had killed thousands of them, and the mercenaries traveled from all over the world, they had heard all kinds of legends, and they didn't want to fight the person in front of them anymore.

"Kakugi Night!"

"Bishamontian!"

"God of War!"

One after another, some people muttered, and with the soft shouts of the kneeling people, more and more Kushan mercenaries threw away the weapons in their hands.

"Roar!" The Mountain King roared and ran towards Liu Cang. With the roar of the Mountain King, the tigers surrounding the mercenaries bared their teeth in response.

"Up! Kill the armed ones! Finding that Liu Cang had already dispersed his protective qi, Dian Wei roared angrily.

The soldiers moved in unison, and the cavalry surrounded them.

Liu Cang's karma is indeed very high now, but in wartime, the anger is frequent, and the consumption is also exaggerated.

The pleasure of killing for a while, especially the 'heroic' technique under the blessing of the soul, the karmic technique, which can be carried by the actual physique, will burst Liu Cang's karma by nearly a thousand at once.

Liu Cang won't hurt his karma anymore, because that will completely consume his remaining karma.

The Han army entered the battle, the sword halberd was against the soldiers, and the Guishan mercenaries of the first army had completely lost their will to fight, and knelt down in front of Liu Cang one after another, muttering the names of the gods they knew.

The mountain king, who had grown the size of a Menghu, circled around Liu Cang, the tiger's head rubbed against Liu Cang's thigh, and his snow-white fur was stained with blood.

The soldiers were worried about the onlookers, and the cool breeze blew the blood, Liu Cang took off the mask on his face and looked at the Dian Wei group who approached him.

"Wenhe, Cang, can you be the king?" Liu Cang's face was a little tired and a little dazed.

Jia Xu's heart was dazed, but his eyes were inexplicably moist.

"The lord and the crown, congratulations to the king!" didn't care about the blood on the ground, Jia Xu saluted on one knee and bowed his head and shouted.

"Boom!" The troops dismounted and saluted.

"Congratulations to the king!"

The armies celebrated, echoing through the mountains of the plateau.