Volume 1 Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 230 The Great Yan Military God

In Cold Water City, there are 100,000 corpses of border soldiers standing.

The corpses were in tatters, most of their wrists and ankles were boneless, and some of them had their eyes knocked out of their sockets because they had drawn their swords so violently.

However, these corpses were holding the black iron heavy sword rigidly, standing straight, like a sword with a handle pointing to the sky, and the battle intent was monstrous!

100,000 corpses, facing in one direction.

Gates of Coldwater City!

When the 100,000 war corpses crawled out of the ground, Hu Tieshan finally understood Yun Changji's intention of letting him bury the sword.

It was actually a weapon for 100,000 war corpses!

"Great Yan Army God ......" Hu Tieshan muttered the name that made the people of Yan Kingdom thunderous, and there was only admiration left in his eyes.

He came to plant a sword regardless of life and death, and it was worth it!

Yu Guogong outside the city was trembling, and his old pupils were filled with endless pride.

"Yun Changji! I knew you wouldn't die like that!" Lan Yu raised the heavy knife and roared, "I have the honor to fight with the god of war again in this life, happy!"

Zhou Shibo was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, and muttered to himself: "Born as a masterpiece, died as a ghost, the god of the Great Yan Army......

When they saw 100,000 battle corpses appear in the city, the Yan army, which had been slaughtered by the blood barbarians, regained hope and began to bravely resist the strong enemy.

The emperor, who had already withdrawn to the rear army, was preparing to run away.

Hearing that 100,000 war corpses appeared in Hanshui City, and the Marquis of Yanmen died without stiffening and lifted the war knife again, Emperor Yuan Ming was shocked beyond measure, and his face was mixed.

It was he who put all the shame on Yun Changji, it was he who changed the title of the Marquis of Yanmen to the Marquis of Hanshui, and it was he who regarded the Yun family as a snake and scorpion, and he was so disgusted that he couldn't be more disgusted.

Now, at the time of the decisive battle between the two armies, the Marquis of Yanmen, who died five years ago, actually raised his sword again to wake up 100,000 corpse troops!

All this reflects the emperor's mediocrity.

In front of the 100,000 war corpses who crawled out of the netherworld and continued to fight for Dayan, Emperor Yuan Ming became a complete waste.

Inside the city.

Yun Que next to the handsome tent has completely understood.

"The catastrophe of life and death, crossed with a sword, the endgame has been decided, and the victory or defeat is not decided...... Dad, you've been making this move for five years."

In addition to sighing, Yun Que only has endless admiration for his father.

At this moment, he finally knew all the layouts of his father in Coldwater City.

Five years ago, the barbarian Hesa killed 100,000 border troops in Hanshui City with the reversal of the Five Elements Great Array, and when his father was defeated, he chose another way to preserve his strength, burying the corpses of the border soldiers who died in the city to form a terracotta army, and then pulling the 100,000 border army into the underworld to continue training.

Waiting for the war to resume and when 100,000 blood barbarians appear, the 100,000 war corpses in Coldwater City will become a killer feature!

Become a decisive move!

Five years ago, my father was already preparing for today's decisive battle.

Father wants to fight blood with 100,000 war corpses!

And Hu Tieshan's trip to planting swords has made the last stroke for this layout that spans five long years.

With 100,000 war corpses with weapons, they can go toe-to-toe with 100,000 blood barbarians!

Outside the city, Hesa Wuda on the bamboo raft had a solemn expression, and said with an approving chin in his eyes:

"The old man has been thinking about it for five years and hasn't figured it out, what is your intention to bury the corpses of 100,000 border soldiers in the ground, it turns out that you are building a war corpse, and the remnants of a game that must be lost have actually been revitalized by you, but the soulless corpse is not very useful, how do you recall your 100,000 war souls."

Uda's voice spread throughout Coldwater City, like thunder.

Although 100,000 war corpses crawled out of the ground and possessed weapons, these corpses moved slowly, like rusty machines, and it was difficult to complete the rapid kill.

Wuda's question, Yun Que is also very puzzled.

He knew that his father had brought 100,000 military souls into the underworld, but how could he recall 100,000 military souls?

With the war corpse of the military soul, it can compete with the blood barbarians.

In Wuda's cold voice, Yun Changji's corpse made a movement, changing the iron sword in his hand from a high state to a horizontal finger forward.

With

With Yun Changji's movements, countless black lights suddenly erupted from the ground under his feet!

That's 100,000 army souls!

Like a tiger returning to the forest!

Yun Que witnessed the magnificent scene of 100,000 military souls returning from the underworld.

He finally knew where his father's connection to the underworld was.

Just where the iron sword in my father's hand was stuck in the ground before!

The iron sword halfway into the surface of the earth is not only a seal, but also a gate, separating the human world from the underworld, and as the iron sword leaves the ground, this passage is completely opened.

The black light floated like stars in the sky above Coldwater City, and there were 100,000 people.

Among them, there is the most dazzling, like a bright moon in the stars, the first to sink into the body of Changji.

Countless black lights were like fish in the sea, and they were included in the corpses of 100,000 battles.

A pair of blank eyes flashed white.

A black iron heavy sword was raised above the shoulder.

A war corpse comes back from the dead at this moment!

The army of the dead will eventually return.

In the dead silence of the cold water city, a faint war song sounded.

The soul is not eastern, and the earth is far away. There is no south, and the fire and quicksand.

There is no west, and the valley is lonely. There is no north in the soul, and the cold mountains are thousands of miles.

The soul returns, swim in the East China Sea!

The soul returns, step on a thousand mountains!

The soul returns, and then the bow is drawn!

The soul returns, shoot the wolf!

In the thick and ancient battle song, Yun Changji took the first step towards the city gate.

"Draw your bow again and shoot the wolf!"

Yun Que was infected by his father's fighting spirit and followed closely.

It was a special encounter between father and son.

Although heaven and man are separated, they can join forces to fight!

Behind the two of them, an army of 100,000 corpses marched forward, faster and faster, and finally rushed up.

The 100,000 corpse army is like a black whirlwind, about to rush to the battlefield.

Outside the city.

Yu Guogong laughed wildly and swung the long knife, killing extremely freely.

For this dying old man, there are no regrets in life so far.

On the bamboo raft in the distance, Hesa Wuda's face sank like water, and the 100,000 blood barbarians he painstakingly built were about to go down the drain.

A smirk gradually appeared at the corner of Uda's cold mouth.

He opened his big hand, and in the palm of his hand floated a strange small array in a square shape, and the four pillars of the small array were flowing with layers of glory, like four pillars of fire that were burning.

"Using the war corpse as a figurine and hiding the soul in the underworld, Yun Changji, you really have good means! The old man recognizes you as a chess player!"

Uda threw it suddenly, and the small array in his hand disappeared into the air in an instant.

At the same time, the city towers in the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions of Cold Water City suddenly exploded with a thousand feet of light, and four pillars of light embraced by several people rose into the air in the city tower!

In an instant, the powerful and palpitating array fluctuations enveloped the entire city.

The four pillars of light rose straight up to a height of a hundred zhang, and then a line of light connected to each other, and in the blink of an eye, the inside and outside of the city wall were wrapped in a layer of mystical aura.

Wuda sneered, stared at the iron-armored figure in the city and said coldly:

"100,000 war corpses, you are really smart, you are worthy of being the god of the Great Yan Army! But it doesn't matter, this four-way Tianmen Array that the old man has worked hard to refine with half his life can ban a million troops! Inside the gate of heaven, it is difficult for gods and ghosts to walk! How can you Yun Changji crack it!"

Hesa Uda's hole cards were exhausted, and he used the strongest move at the most critical moment.

The corpses that rushed to the city gate slammed into an invisible barrier, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't take half a step out of the city gate.

100,000 war corpses were trapped in Coldwater City.