Iron and blood are calm, and the prestige is fully displayed.

In the face of Wu Gang's weak plea, Dongyun just glanced at it lightly, and then swept his cold eyes. can only ignore the plea and use it as the iron-blooded foundation for immortality, which is also one of the main reasons why he let Lisao cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Dongyun, I beg you, can you let them live." Wu Bang opened his mouth for the second time, watching the fresh lives disappear one by one, he didn't care about face or anything when this person was about to die and his words were also mourning. Moreover, Wu Bang never pays attention to face, but only pays attention to the result.

Turning around, Dongyun looked at Wu Bang, "I don't allow it—you all have a mortal heart." Let your soldiers be buried with you!" After finishing speaking, without saying a word, his expression was cold, and he continued to look at the battlefield.

"Little man, no, Dongyun, you can pity these mortals! they also have a home, it's quite pitiful." On the other side, Bang Ling also looked at Dongyun with a pleading look. Although she has killed many defeated generals, she is still a member of the same family. But the scene was also too bloody. Blood was spilled everywhere, and stumps and severed arms were everywhere.

"Your Majesty, I think I'll wait for his life! In the future, he will also be an immortal people, contributing to immortality." Empress Xiaoxue also stood up and looked at Dongyun with the right understanding. First: This is too cruel, five million soldiers went into the pit and wiped out. Second: It is also a great power of immortality.

Plain and mediocre, majestic to the fullest.

Dongyun is the head of the ring.

looked at the second daughter, "I don't allow it - I will kill".

One sentence is not allowed, one sentence is killed.

Wu Bang, who was in front of the war, choked and almost fell, and was greatly traumatized physically and mentally. Obviously, the country is dead, the family is dead, and the group of soldiers in front of you will die. This is a trend of all deaths!

The two girls were stunned and stopped talking.

It's just that there is a strange look on his face.

Wu Meier's face was calm, and she was very indifferent to this matter of shouting and killing, begging for mercy. She is the head of a country, and she has seen too much of these things, so she doesn't need to be careless.

In the Great Battleground.

The soldiers at the front of both sides were almost wiped out and killed under the onslaught of wave after wave, but the rest were definitely the elite on the battlefield.

"Who can fight—"

In the camp of the Western Wu army, from time to time there was an arrogant shout, which made people tremble and make people unguarded, and everywhere they went, there was a severed limb body flying sideways, and everywhere they went, there were rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

The general has a sweeping wind, and the soldiers have a shocking spirit.

With the brave and diligent advancement of the immortal general, the immortal army in the rear, of course, may not know that the five million soldiers in the field are already immortal soldiers. They all followed the generals in front of them, killing all the way, the more they killed, the more brave they became, and the more they killed, the more ruthless they became.

Siou.

The 5 million army is less than a million soldiers. But he is not afraid of life and death, and he is still stiff.

It's a tough battle, it's really hard.

At least for any mortal kingdom to fight, it's hard. Because the group of soldiers in front of them is not afraid of death, as for the idea of death and then life. If you don't fight, you can't fight, you won't die, this is the elite soldiers of Xiwu, the real elite soldiers. It is a strong soldier in Wu Bang's personal hands, all of them with one enemy and ten. But such a strong soldier was defeated all the way under the cross-attack of the lord of Nanli Country, that is, the immortal general, Lisao.

"Kill - the head of the hunting general". Another Xiwu general snorted coldly, stepped on the war horse under his feet, and rushed up. In the hearts of all the soldiers of Western Wu, this Lisao with two swords is the spiritual leader of these five million enemy troops, and he will behead the enemy army.

"Knock him out—" Another Xiwu general stood up, and with a big sword in one hand, he walked up.

"Cut his head—" Another sound rang out in Xiwu's camp. A general armed with a spear approached. The three generals of Western Wu worked together to hunt for the soothing. Although Lisao's subordinates will fight hard, there is some distance from the coach Lisao.

"Who can fight-" Faced with three enemy generals. Instead of retreating, he advanced and attacked the three generals. The killing spirit is unmistakable.

Facing the current, not afraid of a qiē.

In the face of this great enemy, the enemy soldiers are like black ants in dense horizontal killing. A pair of bloody killing knives slashed vertically in the field, the flesh and blood flew over, the killing intent was unlimited, and the innate fighting intent of the body was killed back and forth in the field with the collapse of a pair of killing knives.

"Puff puff—" The sound of flesh and blood collapsing sounded in the field, making people tremble.

The three Western Wu generals attacked in three directions towards the departure in the field.

The war is instantaneous, and the guns and knives are coming.

In the hunt of spears, knives, broadswords.

Lisao's pair of eyes are full of fighting spirit.

"Bang bang bang-" The sound of weapons colliding sounded from time to time in the field, and the killing aura was also pressing step by step, with the sound of breaking the sky.

"Poof—"

A large knife of Guan Yue slashed through.

An inch-long bloody wound appeared on Lisao's back, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Outside the court, Dongyun's pupils shrank, "Lisao is injured." ”

I was very surprised, I didn't want to, I was optimistic about Lisao was actually injured in the army of millions. I was a little more worried, after all, Lisao hadn't grown up yet, and although he could be regarded as a beginner monk, there were too many enemy troops. After a few hours of tearing up, the body is already empty, and it is normal to be injured.

"Tremble, tremble, fight-" When he was injured, he shouted angrily, with the pain in his body, and the wind was even stronger.

The whirlwind slashed eight sides, and the sword qi split the sword.

With a backhand turn, Lisao slashed the three-way battle knife. The cold light, cold air, and bloody wind around Guan Yue Knife attacked again.

Where there is a knife, there is pain, and if there is a killing, there is an injury.

At this critical moment, Lisao's body rolled with a knife, and the blade of Guan Yue's big knife rolled towards the enemy's general, wiped the neck with the knife, kicked the horse, and instantly came to the opponent's horseback.

The three opponent generals, in this round, cut off one of them, and the pressure was greatly reduced. "You can't wait enough for a battle-" On the back of the war horse, Lisao waved his sword to meet the other two generals with an arrogant voice.

The battle is not qualified, and the killing is not enough.

In less than half a breath, Lisao fought bravely against two people and cut off the heads of the two generals. Returning to the bloody battle of the Quartet, with the power of bloody killing, layers of red light faintly appeared, floating on the surface of the body.

Shocking, very alarming.

Standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, Li Si, the prime minister of Great Qin, shook the fan in his hand, smiled at the wind and clouds, and turned his head to look at Wang Jian who was wearing blood-red armor, "General Wang, you have an opponent."

Wang Jian's expression was solemn, looking at the double-sword soldier in the field with layers of bloody killing power floating on his body, and the battle intent in his eyes was even worse.

In the battlefield.

Lisao is like entering a no-man's land, killing all sides in the enemy army of Xiwu, it can be said that it is liberated from the deep killing from the heart, and the two killing knives are flying up and down in their hands, like a war machine, harvesting one life after another.

Akagichi Central.

Dongyun stood with his hands in his hands, his face turning from his previous worry to calm. Obviously, his optimistic divorce made him finally recognize that this is a good general who can win the three armies, and a good general who can stand alone and levy the battlefield, which is very comforting.

Wu Bang's heart was bleeding.

This is his last bit of reliance, and his army of five million is less than one million by this time. Looking at the rampant Nanli on the opposite side, no, it was the immortal soldier, he closed his eyes in pain, not looking at it or thinking about it.

The more you fight, the more courageous you are, and the more you kill, the more crazy you become.

In the battlefield, Lisao led an army of three million, hunting for less than a million soldiers of Western Wu. Xiwu, this less than a million soldiers are desperate in their eyes, it is obvious that it is impossible to escape, in their rear, the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Immortal Kingdom Lord are standing on their sides, and the two million remnants of Ankud are also staring at the ground. Directly in front of them, the immortal general, who was unstoppable and swept across the Quartet, left the sao, and with the momentum of harvesting a qiē, he came to hunt towards the already side.

"Majesty, let's go, I'll cut off the road."

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

"Your Majesty, I'll fight a bloody path for you"

When Wu Bang closed his eyes, several generals of Western Wu came to Wu Bang, did not bow down, and looked at the lost Emperor of Western Wu with impatient faces. Although he sent out the women of the whole harem, although he carried a hat with green flowers and flowers, he still wanted Xiwu to grow and become a big country in this mortal world.

Success and defeat are the truth.

You win, you are a beautiful talk.

If you are defeated, you are a thief, and you will be judged.

In front of them, the generals wanted to send out this lord of the great wisdom who showed up after the great weakness. Obviously, if you want to leave today, it's hard. But it's still possible to send a pair.

"Hey!"

Wu Bang opened his eyes and sighed slightly, it was not that he didn't want to go, but it was certain that he couldn't go. Looking at the many loyal courtiers under him, he smiled faintly, "It's enough for you to treat me like this! I'm afraid you won't be able to survive today." ”

Heartache, heartache, powerlessness.

Wu Bang came to Dongyun with his trembling body slightly, and knelt on the spot, "Your Majesty of Immortality, the general of the defeated army begs you to let go of the rest of the Eryun, I am willing to surrender to you, only in exchange for their peace and life."

Shocked, the audience was shocked.

Everyone didn't believe that this arrogant lord who even gave away the queen's wife and concubines actually knelt down to plead for this less than a million soldiers.

I don't understand, I don't understand, I still don't understand.

Dongyun understands very well that Wu Bang has woken up.

However, the less than a million soldiers could not be left. Therefore, his face was calm and he whispered, "I don't allow—"

Cruel, cold, ruthless.

Even the soldiers of Changsheng didn't understand why, this majesty actually wanted to kill five million soldiers, and everyone else begged to surrender, this shouldn't be, this can't be.

Xiaoxue's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but she stopped again and finally remained silent.

The battlefield continues in incomprehension and iron will.

Stripes of bright red life were harvested under the swords and spears.

"What an iron blood! more ruthless than His Majesty." Li Si stood on top of the Great Mountain in the distance. looked at the iron-blooded immortal son in the field. Suddenly felt that this emperor would become a great weapon, and this kind of method would not allow a cent, and turned his head to look at the blood-red general, "General Wang, how is it, how is this immortal majesty?"

Wang Jian just shook his head, obviously, he couldn't evaluate.

Akagichi Central.

Shinonome stood with his hands in his hands.

Quietly waiting for all the five million soldiers of Western Wu to be exhausted, this is the result he needs, and the result that must be achieved. As a big country with seedlings, if you want to dominate the world, this is a means to cure the root cause, and to wash away the uncertain power in the country under this bloody killing.

"I want to ask the sky with a horizontal knife, why do you fall into Xiwu and choke on sorrow." One by one, the soldiers of Western Wu, with the final decision, faced the war knife and held the spear. rushed towards a large army of immortals.