Chapter 666: Suicide Charge

The emperor's attack was very crisp and decisive, and although his eyes couldn't see, he had already locked on his opponent.

At this time, there were a total of four demon powerhouses in the field, and coincidentally, the human side was also four saint ranks, so this was a relatively fair battle.

As for the Canglan Emperor, and the nearly 30,000 troops behind him, in the battle at the Saint Rank level, they could be completely ignored, or rather, they could at least not play a decisive role.

Being able to save your life in the upcoming Battle of the Holy Steps is the biggest victory ever.

But this kind of fairness is only temporary, because everyone knows that the strength of Yiweibo alone is probably far greater than the sum of the four holy ranks of the human race, so the only chance for the human race is to contain the power of Yiweibo as much as possible at the beginning of the battle, and the rest of the people will fight quickly!

This task is very arduous and dangerous, so it should naturally be carried out by the strongest Holy Order.

Among the four holy ranks of the human race, Ouyang Xiu was the first person in the holy realm after the death of Su Shi and Wang Xizhi, and his strength was undoubtedly very strong, while the emperor was the most of the six heads of the human race's Wendao, even if he counted the deans of the seven major academies, he was probably the top Cunzài, so he also had this qualification.

So among the two, who is responsible for containing the emperor?

The emperor gave his own answer.

Because he took the lead in launching an offensive against Ivy Booth.

This is not the time to discuss whether this move is feasible, and there is no time to argue whether he is the best candidate, almost at the same time as the emperor made a move, Nangong Sheng, Yan Zhenqing and Ouyang Xiu also stimulated the purple gold talent in their bodies.

Kill the other demon and the two priests respectively.

Before that. Most of the world's impression of the emperor lies in his wisdom, strategy, and control over the overall situation. For example, the Battle of Burial Flower Ridge is the best example.

But in this world. Strategy and wisdom are never the most powerful weapons.

The reason why the Emperor Master was able to become the best of the six heads of the Terran Wendao was because of his own strength.

When his major was first revealed to the world, it was enough to catch most of his opponents off guard.

Because that's the painting bit.

The emperor was born with no eyes, but he is a genuine painting saint!

His paintings are incomprehensible and incomprehensible, but they can arouse the resonance of the divine book and add to his paintings, which is really an incredible thing.

At this time, the emperor was in the middle of turning his hands. I have already caught the pen in the palm of my hand, with the light of the sky as the ink and the earth as the paper, with only one stroke, I have sketched a mass of inexplicable ink stains, which looks like a messy line.

Such a painting is completely meaningless to other painting masters. But in the heart of the emperor, this is thousands of troops!

It's a pity that this isn't the first time Iweibo has fought the Emperor, they had met in the first holy war a hundred years ago. Therefore, he knew that the emperor was in charge of painting, and he also knew that the war painting in his hand was mysterious and unpredictable, and he could not use common sense.

on this. The strategy adopted by Ivyber is very simple, or rather very straightforward. He lifted his robe slightly, and the light of talent on his body shone out. But it can sweep towards the emperor at an extremely terrifying speed!

At the same time, a cluster of knives suddenly stopped in front of Yi Weibo's body, their shapes were a little weird, but the cold light between the blades made people's scalps tingle, and the killing intent on it was so strong that people didn't dare to match it head-on.

But that's not Ivy Booth.

He just smiled indifferently, slapped it with one palm, and immediately sprinkled a cyan glow on his sleeve, which touched the blade of the knife, and immediately corroded it into a pool of rusty water, emitting an unpleasant smell.

After the sword formation, another strange beast attacked, their bodies were covered with inky scale armor, long claws and sharp teeth, and their mouths roared strange syllables, but they were undoubtedly ugly.

At least not some kind of beast or monster that really exists in the world.

This time, Yi Weibo didn't even make a move, he just shrunk his body, and turned into the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child, easily passed through the gap in the beast bush, and soon came to the emperor's near three feet.

This is a very dangerous distance, especially for literati.

The Emperor couldn't see Yi Weibo, but he could judge the enemy's location by the sound and smell of the guò and the touch of the talent barrier outside his body, so he knew that he had to retreat.

His mission was to entangle Yi Weibo, but he didn't want to defeat him with a single blow, which was unrealistic and impossible.

Therefore, the Emperor Master did not hesitate to retreat a few feet, hoping to reopen the distance between him and the Emperor Master, neither allowing him to get close, nor allowing him to withdraw his hand to deal with the rest of the Sages.

But who would have thought that at the moment when the emperor retreated, he clearly felt that Yi Weibo had changed the direction of pursuit.

It was not a battlefield for the remaining three saints, but a stone wall used to protect the 30,000 soldiers.

Such a change slowed down the emperor by half a beat, because Yi Weibo's actions surprised him and disrupted his rhythm, and in such a battlefield, half a beat of time may be life and death.

It is not the life and death of those 30,000 people, because their existence is like ants in the eyes of Yiweipo.

His real goal is someone else.

It is true that from the very beginning of the battle, the emperor took Yi Weibo as his opponent, but the opponent is mutual.

He chose Ivy Booth, but Ivy Booth did not choose him.

In other words, the ultimate goal of Yi Weibo's battle is not him.

Everybor's goal is clear.

From the beginning of the Battle of the Evergreen Grand Canyon to now, four days later, his first kill target has never changed.

It was not the four Holy Orders present, nor the poet saint Liu Zhongyong, who had fled a long time ago, or even any of the 500,000 soldiers of the Brave Army, but the Canglan Emperor.

The reason is very simple, Emperor Canglan is the commander of the Brave Army.

Even if all kinds of accidents happen today, all of the four human saints in the guide field survive, and the Canglan Emperor must also die.

That's what Everybor is going to do.

When the emperor reacted, it was already a little late, but it wasn't too late, so he immediately roared: "Protect Nantian!"

The voice of the emperor spread throughout the entire Evergreen Grand Canyon, and naturally it also spread to the stone walls on both sides, originally the Canglan Emperor was standing at the forefront, wanting to witness this ancient and peerless holy rank battle, but in an instant, he was stopped behind by the two generals under his command.

Immediately, nearly 30,000 troops poured out of the stone walls on both sides, like a black and oppressive ant colony, desperate to protect the life of the queen ant.

They may not be Yi Weibo's opponents, but they can choose to use their lives to build a barrier of flesh and blood, even if it can delay Yi Wei Bo's breath for three or five minutes.

No one organized it, and no one led it, and the next moment, everyone stood in front of Emperor Canglan and launched a suicidal charge towards the famous old butler of the demon clan.

Four words were shouted in unison.

"Hooray, Humans!" (To be continued......