Riding on a horse and carrying a halberd, Xiang Rong was still trying to carry out his own killing.

By now, the war could be declared a failure, and by the time the 20,000 vanguard army fell into this empty city, the original plan that had been steadily advancing had completely collapsed - although Xiang Rong didn't want to admit it, at least in fact, the disciple left by Ruan Shantao really stopped him.

Even if the opponent uses it, it is not Ruan Shantao's style of play at all.

But this kind of thing doesn't matter anymore, anyway, he is not a grassland person, whether the grassland people can win or not, this matter has nothing to do with him, or in other words, let the grassland people and Nan Chen attack each other, and then he is responsible for reaping the profits of the fisherman, which is more in line with the interests of him, a Chu person.

Just like now, since there is no way to nourish the Overlord Halberd with the lives of more than 100,000 residents in this city, it is better to use the lives of the grassland armorers. Anyway, as long as he creates some rumors and throws this black pot on Nan Chenren, no one will know that he has done this kind of thing - of course, it is not excluded that someone can see it, but if the scene is cleaned up well enough, it can at least delay the time of being discovered.

So after thinking for a while, Xiang Rong slapped his horse over and sealed all the gates of Yanzhou City.

As the so-called sharpening knives do not mistake woodcutters, although it took some time in the process, but this time, the entire Yanzhou City has become a real dead place.

War? It doesn't matter anymore.

Friend or foe? It doesn't matter.

Wielding the halberd, Xiang Rong harvested the heads of those grassland armorers like cutting wheat, and under the infiltration of the rich and evil qi, the red feathers on Xiang Rong's body became more and more - but he was still sober, still sensible, he clearly knew what all this was for, everything he did was to revive Da Chu!

Just like his old friend, everything he did was for the so-called righteousness.

In all fairness, Xiang Rong actually admires this old friend very much, after all, not everyone can go from a white body to an official to a situ, but unlike his old friend, he clearly knows what he wants. Even in the grassland royal court, he was like this old friend in the Nanchen court, he needed to compromise and endure, but from beginning to end, he knew that all this was nothing but vanity and wrongdoing.

In the face of an edict from Emperor Nan Chen, his old friends would choose to tell the old man to return to his hometown, but if he was replaced, if the grassland khan only wanted to use a message to prevent him from reviving Great Chu, he would definitely draw out the overlord halberd and kill him on the spot!

And this is the difference between the strong and the weak.

As weak people, in order to survive, for all kinds of reasons, they will bow to reality and will admit that they can't do it.

But the strong won't.

The strong will not say that they can't do it, and they will never choose to retreat, they will use amazing perseverance and absolute will to let reality bow to them!

"Enough to change reality, tough will."

At this moment, Xiang Rong inexplicably remembered the Chu people's understanding of evil qi.

This time, he felt more and more clearly about this summary left by the Chu people of the past generations.

"Die!"

The halberd swayed, and more than a dozen heads flew into the air.

Such a tough, means.

"Kill!!"

Even though his arms were too tired to lift up, the sharp halberd still pierced the chests and abdomen of several steppe armorers.

So hard, insist.

"Master National Teacher! Why! I fed you the horses in the morning......"

Before the steppe armorer could finish speaking, the sharp halberd blade had already cut him in two.

So hard, willed.

Xiang Rong, who was riding on the horse, was expressionless, and at this moment, he had gradually entered another realm.

Whether it is physical fatigue or emotional ties, it is no longer possible for him to have the slightest delay. Now he is not so much wielding a halberd as he is manipulating his body with a strong will - but now, Xiang Rong feels that this strong will has finally begun to gradually change reality, and finally let him no longer be bound by reality!

"That's how it is, that's how it ......"

The more he killed, the more relaxed Xiang Rong became, and at this moment, Xiang Rong finally understood why the Chu people of the year called this route of becoming stronger as the magic method of feathering and ascending immortals.

Just because, this feeling that you can affect the whole world with just your own strength is really like an omnipotent immortal.

At this moment, Xiang Rong clearly realized that he should have stepped into the next stage.

"Hoo ......"

With a mouthful of turbid air exhaled, those feathers attached to Xiang Rong's body spontaneously combusted without fire.

The ashes of the burning sparks fell one by one, and Xiang Rong once again regained his original human body, but on his face, hands, and the bare skin on his body, there were patterns like phoenix feathers emerging, and these patterns flowing with light illuminated the gradually dimming surroundings, making his figure in armor and holding a halberd almost like a god in the world!

"That's ...... so"

Picking up the spark falling in mid-air, Xiang Rong held it in his palm.

It turned out that it was so, he had understood everything.

Walking on the streets full of corpses, Xiang Rong suddenly sighed, originally he just wanted to use blood stains to restore this overlord halberd, but who would have thought that in this process, he had made great progress in the way of feathering and ascending to immortals - if he could have had such strength earlier, maybe this battle would not have been like this, and when he had just emerged, he could directly rush over and kill him on the spot.

As for distance, it is no longer a problem for him now.

After all, now he has understood everything.

"Huh."

When he saw the figure holding the Great Chu Phoenix Flag again and appeared on the street corner in the distance, Xiang Rong jumped in the air, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string.

At this moment, he no longer needs a war horse, after all, even if this war horse runs at full speed, it can't match his speed at this moment.

Even the monster holding the phoenix flag in the distance couldn't do the same.

Indeed, Xiang Rong also admitted that this monster that feeds on tigers and wolves is indeed very strong, and being able to drag the battle he has carefully prepared to such a point is enough to see that his skills are profound.

But now......

"My will is above you."

The Overlord Euphorbia picked up an arc of light and slashed at the figure on the horse.

"It's all going to end ...... Well? ”

The halberd that must be hit is hollow.

I saw that at the moment when the halberd blade was about to fall, the war horse in front of him suddenly increased its speed, and instantly opened several positions, and it was out of the scope covered by the halberd blade!

“……？？？”

Xiang Rong's brain was suddenly insufficient.

At this moment, he has already stepped into the next realm, and his speed is already faster than that of a galloping horse...... This is obviously an ordinary cheap war horse in front of him, how can it run faster than him?

It's not realistic! Totally unrealistic!

"Yo, got a tattoo?"

Just before Xiang Rong came back to his senses, a blazing fire blade slashed at him.

The first shift is delivered, and the second shift is before two o'clock.

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