Yang Zongheng originally planned to deal with the Moro army on the Western Front, so he immediately went north.

Because the northern defenders came to report, Xian now that the Baozhu Kingdom has begun to retreat strategically, the royal family and the army have retreated to the good country.

Since Liangguo's prince Liangzhixing and Zhiyueshan's little sister got married, the relationship between Liangguo has made a qualitative leap.

After that, the king of Liangguo thought that the princess was married to Liangzhixing, and from then on, Liangguo and Baozhu slowly merged, just like a country.

Now that the Jewel Country is facing an unprecedented disaster, the good country has almost devoted all its strength to help the Jewel Country overcome the difficulties.

Even so, everyone knows that once the Jewel Country falls, the next one will be the Good Country.

The jewel country can go to the good country, but what about the good country, where will it go when the time comes?

The man of a good country is the kingdom of God.

Yang Zongheng must not allow the Black Spring Kingdom to enter the territory of the Divine Kingdom.

Moba cleaned up the remnants of the Moro Nation.

The 100,000-strong army is already less than half.

It's a great shame, the dead are still small, the main thing is that he just finished boasting about Haikou, and he was defeated like a mountain, isn't this a slap in the face?

He led the 50,000 Moro army to slowly touch the high mountain, intending to surprise Yang Zongheng.

It seems that the kingdom of God thinks that the main force of the Moro kingdom has been defeated, so it has relaxed its vigilance.

Moba went quite smoothly along the way, and he didn't even find a single outpost in the Kingdom of God.

The Moro army was getting smoother and smoother, and their mage's footsteps were already fast, and they were not afraid of the cold, and soon they crossed the mountain.

Getting closer

Now the demon lord can see the lights in Xichuan Furong City.

If a small border city is so prosperous, then the country is not like a fairyland?

The demon bully was very excited, and the treasure knife in his hand was slowly raised, ready to attack.

Bang bang bang

A cannon shot rang out from the bottom of the mountain, and then countless stone-like things were seen again smashing down on the Moro army.

At this time, the Moro army didn't even need to look at it, and knew that it must be the thing of the Kingdom of God that could suppress spells.

Sure enough, the explosions one after another not only made them unable to cast their spells, but even casually made many of them directly hang their colors.

With the sound of the Divine Kingdom mages and soldiers fighting like a sea of mountains and mountains, came from all directions.

The kingdom of Moro is desperate.

The back road was cut off, and in front of it was someone's lot, and the generals, soldiers, and even the mentality of the Moro country collapsed.

In fact, a large part of the battle of the kingdom of God is a bluff.

The Demon Boss had nearly 50,000 soldiers, and the Xichuan garrison was only 100,000.

The encirclement on all sides was really overwhelming, so the Xichuan guards only sent 2,000 people on each side, and created a lot of roadblocks and traps, but they just bluffed and the main force of Xichuan was hiding their breath and ambushing in the rear, and the front of the battlefield was dominated by bows and crossbows and gunners, just like a pocket.

In this way, the Moro army could not walk on both sides, and it must be backward or forward, backward, and the kingdom of God was condescending, the morale was high, the formation was tight, and it had a great advantage.

Forward, it fell into the pocket that had been prepared for a long time, and when the time came, the sword rain and cannonballs rained down, and even if there were a few lucky passes, they would be killed by the reserved army.

Yang Zongheng was worried at first that the demon bully would fall into this trap.

Now it seems that his worries are obviously unnecessary.

Everything is going according to plan.

Both sides were red-eyed.

The army of the Kingdom of God was red-eyed.

The Moro army was red-eyed.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the demon bully was busy using the Shenxing cloak.

And Yang Zongheng had already seen through him, and the demon bully suddenly felt that his body froze, as if his whole body had suddenly fallen into a swamp, and no matter what he moved, there was a sense of blockage.

At this moment, Yang Zongheng had already come to his side, and with a hard pull, the Shenxing cloak was torn off.

It's a treasure.

That is, the war went too smoothly, so that Yang Zongheng had the heart to seize the treasure, otherwise, Yang Zongheng would never be so confused.

When the demon bully saw that the Shenxing cloak was snatched, he immediately said angrily: "Boy, you forced me. ”

"Resurrection of Shura. ”

Hearing the name Shurayin, Yang Zonghenghu's body was shocked, hasn't this guy been beheaded? How can he still be resurrected?

I saw that the mountains and forests shook, and then a huge figure appeared in the air, with a blue body, a contemptuous expression on his face, thin eyes and thick lips, like holding a sausage, and a necklace made of human skulls hanging around his neck, which looked more powerful than the Shura in the country of Moro.

This special mother is Shurain version 2.0.

"Retreat. Yang Zongheng yelled.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of God were stunned when they saw Shurayin.

Boom.

Shura fell on the mountain and trampled dozens of people to death, and it didn't matter if it was the kingdom of Moro or the kingdom of God at all.

Moba pulled out a knife and slashed his wrist before muttering to himself.

The blood that flowed from his wrist slowly floated up and flew into Shurain's lips.

Shura's eyes slowly opened, and there were no whites of their eyes, only a pitch-black patch, like an abyss.

Seeing that the demon overlord was going to wake up Shurayin, he hurriedly sacrificed the magic wheel and flew straight to the demon overlord.

"Wow"

The demon bully was cut in two by the magic wheel at once.

But the strange thing is that the demon bully is still muttering to himself, as if he doesn't realize that he has become two.

And the blood on the Demon Overlord God slowly flew up and submerged into Shurayin's body.

At this time, the army of the Kingdom of God had already retreated in all directions in a panic.

I saw that the blood on the demon overlord's body was gradually absorbed by Shurayin, and the corpse turned into a pile of dry bones.

Then, on the battlefield, the corpses of the soldiers of both the Kingdom of God and the Moro Kingdom began to emit bursts of gray gas.

Shura's mouth opened, and the gray qi continued to fly into his mouth one after another, and his body continued to grow and grow.

Yang Zongheng wanted to break Shura's mana when it was growing.

Phoenix feathers, hidden shadows, dragons, turtle and snake seals, rushing to the earth, Tianxing spell

Although it is not without effect, the effect is like a mosquito biting an elephant, and the effect is conceivable.

Shura finished absorbing the ash gas and turned his head to Yang Zongheng.

"Yang Zongheng, how do you think our Mo family became the king of Moro. ”

Shura Yin spoke.

"Moba?"

Each member of the royal family of the Moro Kingdom has his own natal Shurayin, Shura is like a mountain, and the Dharma body has great potential, as long as he cultivates a little, he can run rampant in the world, but Shura is cruel and murderous, and even the body may be eaten by it, so they have no choice but to sacrifice their natal Shurayin.

For those royal families who can't control their Shurain, they will be locked in the dungeon, but their mana will also be greatly limited.

Moti's natal Shura was locked in the underground palace, so when Moti suspected that his father would not pass on the throne to him, he took the risk, killed his father and killed the king, became a sinner through the ages, and made a wedding dress for Moba.

Although he finally awakened his Shura Yin, he had been trapped for decades, and his mana had long been inferior to before, so he would be broken by Yang Zongheng taking the opportunity.

But Yang Zongheng didn't know about these at all, and even Modo didn't tell him this secret.

He also thought that this Shura Yin was the Shura Yin he met in the Moro Country at the beginning, and he was just saved by the demon bully by some means.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Yang Zongheng said fiercely.

Roar, roar, roar

Shura let out a contemptuous laugh.

"The people of Shenzhou have never seen such a point, since you want to kill me, then come and give it a try. ”

Yang Zongheng stretched out his hand into his arms and suddenly sacrificed the Sifang City.

I saw that the Sifang City was expanding rapidly, and the green lotus flowers bloomed like a fountain, and then a black shadow drilled out from the Sifang City.

"Who dares to bully me Brother Yang. The Evil Buddha said.

Since he came out of the picture of the mountains and rivers of Heiquan, the evil Buddha has always called Yang Zongheng Brother Yang, and no one knows the reason.

"Shurain?" the Evil Buddha was a little excited: "I haven't seen such a big Shurain for a long time." ”

It's as if people haven't seen such a fat sheep in a long time.

Shurain: "......"

I saw the evil Buddha rush forward, and Shura turned around and ran.

Seeing that the evil Buddha was about to grab Shurain, his body suddenly tightened, and he seemed to be pulled by a rope.

Shurayin also seemed to notice this, turned around, grimaced at the evil Buddha and said: "Evil Buddha, what if your mana is higher than mine, and you are bigger than me, you are just a dog raised by others, if I were you, I would either die or be bitten to death by the person who imprisoned me." ”

Shura wanted to provoke the evil Buddha and let him bite Yang Zongheng to death.

The Evil Buddha glanced at Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng: "......"

"You won't be so easily seduced by him. ”

The evil Buddha said: "Can you really bear it?"

"I can't take it anymore. ”

"You can't bear it, why don't you take me to fly quickly. ”

Yang Zongheng ran towards Shurain with the Sifang City.

Hey, hey, hey

The evil Buddha smiled and ran towards Shurayin again.

And Shura turned and fled again.

So this is the picture on the mountain.

A small mountain-like giant ran forward on the mountain, and behind it was a huge pitch-black body, dressed like a Buddha in the temple like a god chasing after him, and behind the Buddha there was a weak figure holding a huge square city cheering for the Buddha.

This is a picture that has never been seen before.

In the distance, on the snow-capped mountain, stood two elderly people, one in a white robe and the other in a green coat.

The two looked at the strange scene in front of them.

White robe: "......"

Tsing Yi: "......"

"Brother Mo, back then, when you fought with Shurayin, did you have the fun of chasing them around?"

The white-robed old man smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, Shura and I fought hard for three days, and in the end we both lost, if it wasn't for Brother Liu, you arrived dozens of times, I'm afraid I would have become a pile of dry bones." ”

Qingpao said with a smile: "At the beginning, more than a dozen of our archmages took a lot of effort to defeat these people, you see this kid, it seems to be a joke, it is really a talented person from the country." ”

"As far as I know, this kid has made our descendants suffer a lot, especially your Liu family, and he was wiped out once. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

"However, his current woman is also a girl from your Liu family. ”

"Is there such a thing?" the blue-robed man's voice rose again.

Bang

Shura was thrown to the ground by the evil Buddha at once.

Then the evil Buddha opened his bloody mouth and tore off a piece of flesh from Shurayin's body at once.

"Help. Shurain shouted.

"Shout, you still think this is your Moro country, and no one will come to save you if you shout and cut your throat. ”

At this moment, I saw bursts of blue light emitted by the blue lotus in the Sifang City.

"Huh?" the Evil Buddha paused.

I saw that Shura's whole body was slowly weakened and sucked into the Sifang City.

The Evil Buddha glanced at Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

The evil Buddha rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands, and flew into the Sifang City at once.

Yang Zongheng took back the Sifang City and walked down the mountain