The strongest in the heavens, the king of fishing

The soldiers who were attacking the city were so frightened that they fell directly from the ladder!

"The leader is dead!"

After the silence, terrified roars echoed, and panic spread rapidly.

"My lord is mighty!" Lu Tianheng was ecstatic, he did not expect Ye Donghuang to be so powerful and brave, he really misunderstood before.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the 20 Nanman army immediately became a mess after Ba Batian's death, scrambling to escape.

However, Bai Qi led an army of 20 to kill from behind and cut off the back road, and there were cities blocking the front, so he had to flee to the flanks on both sides, but it was difficult for [-] people to disperse for a while.

People crowded, people pushed and trampled on each other, causing tens of thousands of casualties at once.

"Soldiers, the barbarian army has been defeated, open the city gate, and follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

Lu Tianheng's face flushed with excitement, his hoarse voice was unprecedentedly excited, he jumped down from the city wall, chasing and killing the barbarian army!

"Let's go down too!"

Long Xiaoyun found a few ropes and put them on the city wall, grabbed the ropes and jumped down, which can be regarded as a demonstration.

"I'm not a vase!"

Jiang Lai felt ruthless, although he had no special training, but with his acquired cultivation as his reliance, it was not a big deal to grab the rope and jump down the city, the real difficulty was to kill ten enemies with his own hands!

Soon other people also came to the city one by one, and killed the defeated army together.

And Ye Donghuang rushed into the army after killing Ba Batian, like a dragon entering the sea, surrounded by three real dragon visions, and the star-absorbing field enveloped the surrounding ten meters, and the barbarian soldiers were devoured and turned into powder wherever they passed , No bones left!

And the devoured spirit, energy, and spirit were all transformed into pure myriads of true energy and poured into Ye Donghuang's vast and boundless dantian.

Since refining the embryonic form of the Wan Dao Chaos Body, his dantian has expanded countless times, and it needs a huge amount of true energy to fill it up.

This is also the reason why he did it himself and started killing!

"no……"

"Get out of the way! The devil is coming!"

"Bastard! Let me die!"

Ye Donghuang seemed to be transformed into a black hole that devoured everything. Wherever he passed, countless barbarian troops fled in terror, their livers and gallbladders were torn, and they even shot and killed their companions who stood in front of them.

"hiss!"

"This is the power of the prince?"

Li Na, Long Xiaoyun and other 12 people who were chasing and killing the barbarian army saw this scene, their pupils shrank, and their bodies were cold. Let alone the barbarians, even they felt their scalps tremble, full of fear and awe!

What does it mean to kill people without blinking an eye, and to have corpses in the wild?

This is!

What harvester of life, the incarnation of death?

This is!

laugh!

Suddenly, a long spear flew over, piercing through a Nanman warrior behind Zhuge Dali, and the terrifying force lifted his body up, the long spear was thrust into the ground, and the corpse was hanging in the air!

Blood sprayed Zhuge Dali's face, looking at the corpse propped up by the spear in front of him, Zhuge Dali's head was blank, and he could still feel the scalding blood on his face!

My head went down a bit, not only because of the death of the barbarian warrior, but also because she almost died!

The Southern Barbarian soldier just got up from the ground to attack her sneakily, and pulled her on his back!

"Dare to be dazed on the battlefield, think you didn't die fast enough?"

Ye Donghuang's cold voice resounded, bringing everyone back to their senses, and Zhuge Dali lowered his head even more, deeply ashamed.

"Everyone, be careful, there are many wounded but not dead enemies on the ground, they may secretly give you a fatal blow!"

Long Xiaoyun shouted, everyone became vigilant, the battlefield with tens of 10 people was strewn with corpses, many of them were only seriously injured, and you never know when they will give you a fatal blow!

The cruelty of the battlefield can only be experienced by participating in it personally!

An army of [-] came out from the city, and Bai Qi led an army of [-] to attack from outside, attacking back and forth, looking at everything!

An hour later.

The battle is over!

As far as the eye could see, there were corpses all over the ground, and the blood pooled into a stream, gurgling and flowing, and the surviving soldiers began to clean the battlefield with the joy of being alive.

Long Xiaoyun, Ji Yanran and other 12 people supported each other and came staggeringly. Their clothes had already been soaked in blood and sweat and condensed into pieces, and each of them was covered with dense wounds.

As the sun sets, the setting sun is like blood, reflecting the delicate faces full of blood, which are poignant and moving!

Four hours of fierce fighting, not to mention them, even the ancestor of the blood knife was in a state of embarrassment, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily, and his luck recovered!

Ye Donghuang, Dongfang Bubai, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were the only ones present who could maintain their image.

"Have you completed the task?"

Ye Donghuang walked up to the twelfth girl. Standing directly in front of him was Zhuge Dali. He reached out and gently brushed her blood-stained hair between her foreheads, and asked calmly.

"Report to the lord, it's done. A total of 35 enemies have been killed, including 22 by shooting and [-] by close quarters!" Zhuge Dali replied.

"Are you proud?" Ye Donghuang raised her delicate chin, looked into her beautiful but stubborn eyes, and said quietly.

"No, I'm just reporting the truth!" Zhuge said vigorously.

"Stand up straight for me!" Ye Donghuang suddenly shouted.

Bang bang bang!

Ji Yanran, Qin Qing, Long Xiaoyun, Tang Xinyi, An Ran, and Liang Hongyu instinctively let go of their hands and stood up straight, the other six fell to the ground immediately.

Ye Donghuang didn't speak, but looked at them calmly and indifferently, a depressive and terrifying atmosphere enveloped the audience.

Li Na, Zhuge Dali, and Wang Yuyan hurriedly struggled to get up, their legs and feet were trembling, and they were on the verge of falling. Their bodies were tired and painful, and they felt that their bodies were no longer their own!

But under Ye Donghuang's gaze, in order to save his breath, he finally stood up and straightened his waist, but his legs and feet were still trembling, and the dense wounds on his body were constantly oozing blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

Ye Donghuang didn't speak, and he didn't let them rest to heal their wounds. The space was surprisingly quiet. The ancestor of Xuedao sat aside, watching his nose, nose and heart, and his heart was even more awed.

Ye Donghuang looked at them calmly without speaking.