Under the leadership of Ying Ziming, a group of Xuanjia cavalry rushed straight to the Chinese army camp to take the head of the black-clothed military division.

The warriors around the black-clothed military division urged one after another: "The military advisor is leaving, our palace is behind." ”

It's a pity it's too late.

Ying Ziming led the Xuanjia cavalry to successfully cut into the camp of the Chinese army, causing great panic among the coalition forces.

The soldiers of the tribes, who were not good at field warfare, were like scattered sand, and they collapsed at the touch of a button, dropped their weapons, let out a beast-like howl, and turned and fled in despair.

The unilateral slaughter has begun again!

The Central Protector of the Black-Coated Division was the only one who insisted on fighting, but unfortunately could not match the Xuanjia cavalry of the Guards Legion.

With the huge impact force, the Xuanjia cavalry easily picked up the guards standing in front with their spears, tearing through the defensive line.

Countless Guardian Soldiers were trampled into flesh by horses' hooves, the barracks were full of corpses of Guardian Soldiers, and the fierce offensive of the Xuanjia Cavalry was like a great avalanche, and no one could stop it!

Ying Ziming's command was not chaotic at all, the impact was continuous, and he was already close to the black-clothed military division in an instant.

Within minutes, thousands of escorts were scattered by cavalry.

Ying Ziming let out a clear whistle and ordered:

"Don't pay attention to the rest of the scattered troops, just take off the head of the black-clothed military division!"

With that, he took the lead, slashed the obstacle in front of him with a single sword, and pounced on the black-clothed military division.

The masters around the black-clothed military division continued to decrease, and although they were defeated by Ying Ziming, they still wielded steel knives and tried their best to block Ying Ziming.

The mouth shouted: "Strategist, go away." ”

Seeing these remaining masters desperately resisting and struggling to protect the black-clothed military division, Ying Ziming sneered, and the huge black knife in his hand slashed like thunder, and all the dozen or so masters who stopped him were split in half, and blood and internal organs were sprayed, bloody and disgusting.

After hacking to death the most elite escort team around the black-clothed military division, Ying Ziming slowly and methodically put his knife into the sheath: "Black-clothed military division, don't let your subordinates die in vain, your defeat is decided." I can give you one last chance to make peace, and all the coalition forces will withdraw from the territory of my Black Tooth Kingdom, and I will spare your life. ”

The black-clothed military advisor pulled out his long sword and said coldly: "Impossible, our coalition army has awakened and will no longer be a slave of the Black Tooth Country." ”

The black-clothed military master jumped up, his swordsmanship was exquisite, the long sword in his hand, dancing in the autumn wind, the silver light rose, and he stabbed more than 20 swords at Ying Ziming in the blink of an eye.

These more than 20 swords are followed by more than 70 kinds of changes.

Ying Ziming's mouth showed a trace of contempt, and he squinted slightly.

He responded to the black-clad military master with only the ultimate sword.

With a soft sound of "ding", the sword of the black-clothed military division disappeared, and the various changes behind it could no longer be used.

Her long sword was slashed in two by Ying Ziming.

The black-clothed military master exclaimed in surprise, his face was frightened, and the mask was split in half by Shicai's knife, and it also fell to the ground, revealing a pretty face.

She was so shocked by the strength of the opponent's knife that she staggered back two steps, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was already seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Ying Ziming waved his hand: "Arrest the military master, after this battle is over, it will be the queen's turn." ”

Several Xuanjia soldiers of the Guards Regiment rushed forward to arrest the black-clothed military division.

Suddenly, the eyes of these Xuanjia soldiers darkened, their minds fainted, their bodies were unstable on their feet, and they fell to the ground.

"Ying Ziming, today is your time of death. I saw a pretty woman in white, she was slim and jade in the wind and sand, her jade face was as calm as water, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.

This woman who is as cold as water is the goddess.

As soon as the goddess's words fell, the soldiers around Ying Ziming all held their heads, let out a weird scream, struggled a few times, and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the elite troops brought by Ying Ziming were all paralyzed by the goddess.

When the goddess's gaze looked at Ying Ziming, even the god of war couldn't help but hallucinate.

Ying Ziming reacted immediately.

The other party has the ability to mind control.

This is the legendary goddess of the coalition?

However, Ying Ziming's body shook a little, but he still did not fall.

His will to fight is quite strong.

Seeing that Ying Ziming had never fallen, the goddess clapped her hands: "Ying Ziming, you have already lost." Your Guards are on the verge of annihilation. Throw the knife down. ”

Cold sweat broke out on Ying Ziming's face, and every word the goddess said was like someone pulling his heart with a hacksaw.

His whole body was like a bow, tense and his teeth clenched.

Every time the goddess called out his name, he felt a tingling in his spine, his eyes blurred, and his mind dizzy.

Unconsciously hallucinated, which made him even more frightened, countless visions appeared around him, his master, his subordinates, and countless people who had intersected with his life all appeared around him, and kept shouting his name: "Ying Ziming! Ying Ziming! Ying Ziming!"

It was pitch black at first, and the hundreds of enemies were gone.

Yingzi knew that she had fallen into the mind control of the goddess, and desperately pinched the flesh on her arm with her hand, although it was extremely painful, but she could not get rid of the mind control.

Ying Ziming forced himself to calm down slowly, and the muscles in his whole body immediately tensed.

At this time, he remembered what his master, who was also good at mind control, had said to him:

"If one day, if you meet someone who knows how to control minds, don't fight him, run away immediately, this kind of mind control is dedicated to warriors like you. If you really can't escape, then the only thing that can help you is your heart, which is like a knife and iron, not moving like a mountain, and killing with one blow if you move. ”

The master's prophecy has now unfortunately come true, Ying Ziming is like a powerful one-horned fairy who has fallen into the spider's web of the goddess, and the goddess only needs to sit in the middle of the web, watching herself exhaust and give herself the final blow.

According to the method that his master once taught him, Ying Ziming bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his brain illusion disappeared a lot, and Ying Ziming also sobered up a lot.

But he is still at an absolute disadvantage at the moment, and his mind is still vague, if it weren't for the fact that the goddess was afraid of his force and didn't dare to come up to make up for it, Ying Ziming would have been killed by the goddess.

The goddess was still exercising her mind control.

Ying Ziming didn't know how long he could last, he didn't even know how long time had passed, whether it was a second or 10,000 years. Ying Ziming's consciousness began to blur again, and he even had the urge to sleep over.

The goddess's voice was like a lullaby, melodious and undisciplined.

Yingzi was about to fall asleep when she saw it.

At this time, he remembered his master's teachings: "If you can't resist mental control, you can roar with all your might, and if you are angry, the world will shake, so that you can break mental control." ”

Ying Ziming suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, and he yelled loudly: "Break the !!!"

This sound was like the roar of the lion king, and it was like the roar of the god of war, and the illusion in front of him was shattered in an instant.