The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Zhao Yuanlang, who had been paying attention to the big tent for a long time, saw a group of people escorting the emperor in a dragon robe to run away. He immediately flew up from Nemian, put force on his feet, used a soldier as a step, and flew towards them with the meteor hammer.

With a loud bang, smoke and dust flew, and a huge crack appeared on the ground in front of Qi Jiguang. Qi Jiguang's white beard flew everywhere with the strong wind and almost fell off his chin.

It's a bit difficult! Zhao Yuanlang frowned and watched the entire central army turn into a square formation, and he was surrounded in the middle.

"How dare you, you idiot, to kill the king! Attack me!"

As General Qi waved his flag, countless soldiers grasped their weapons tightly and approached Zhao Yuanlang step by step.

At this moment, Nemian was also trapped in countless nets and chains. He angrily rushed left and right, trying to escape from this predicament.

Zhao Yuanlang flew into the air and laughed loudly: "A mere trifle! To control the world!" His hands flashed with light, and two huge energy handprints became more and more powerful. A strong wind blew around them, and the energy ball in Zhao Yuanlang's hand was like a black hole, swallowing up everything around it as much as possible.

"Quick! Stop him! Archers, shoot him to death!" Qi Jiguang instinctively sensed the danger and immediately roared loudly.

But all this was in vain. Everyone only saw the two hands in the sky growing bigger and bigger, and then suddenly smashed down, with strong winds blowing and smoke and dust flying.

"Marshal, Marshal!" Several deputy generals staggered out of the smoke and dust and carried Qi Jiguang out.

"Ahem! I'm fine! Come on, get back to your posts and continue the attack!" Qi Jiguang struggled to push away the deputy general beside him.

At this moment, a huge rocket suddenly shot into the sky from the smoke and dust. This rocket looked just like an arrow that could only be used on a siege crossbow.

Zhao Yuanlang threw the huge broken bow and arrow in his hand to the ground and waved his sleeves. The smoke and dust seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The Ming soldiers around were trembling as they looked at the countless familiar faces on the ground. There were at least hundreds of them. They were lying on the ground in a mess. There was no sound, no movement on the ground, only blood flowing!

"Devil! Monster! I don't want to fight anymore!" As one soldier turned around and ran away, more and more soldiers began to throw down their weapons and began to flee.

Nimian knocked down several soldiers who were standing there with one palm, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed to Zhao Yuanlang and roared to the sky.

It's over! It's completely over! Morale is broken! The central army is finished! Qi Jiguang waved his fist unwillingly, looking at the man in black robes in the field.

A shadow suddenly appeared behind the man, and it was getting bigger and bigger. The body of more than ten meters was like an ancient demon. Qi Jiguang couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a layer of mist spreading over his face, but this did not affect Qi Jiguang's view of the cold and ruthless corners of his mouth. The shadow could cause dozens of casualties every time it attacked.

Qi Jiguang took two steps back in disbelief, pointing at Zhao Yuanlang with some trembling. Zhao Yuanlang seemed to sense something and turned to look at Qi Jiguang. The huge shadow also slowly turned its head to look at Qi Jiguang.

This is impossible? How is it possible? Is the other party really a god? Because Qi Jiguang clearly saw that the huge phantom was dressed in imperial attire, and the tassels on the crown had twelve tassels. Is the other party really the Emperor of Dongyue?

The soldiers around were also deeply shocked by the shadow, and some of the timid ones even knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

Qi Jiguang fell into deep doubt. He thought all the noise had nothing to do with him, and all the wars had nothing to do with him.

No one noticed that there was a slight smile on Zhao Yuanlang's lips. That's right, all of this was done by Zhao Yuanlang.

Because he had just received a prompt from the system, his intermediate battle cry was upgraded to an advanced battle cry: it would greatly reduce the morale of enemy troops, making the enemy terrified and panic-stricken. The effect would last for an hour, and there was a chance of killing the enemy with sonic waves, with an interval of two hours.

And just now he felt that his soul sublimated the skill he had researched - Demon God Shadow. The shadow could actually launch energy attacks, and the shadow actually carried a domineering body, which could not only greatly improve attack and defense, but also have an immune effect. The most powerful thing was that each attack could greatly restore its own life and energy.

Although Zhao Yuanlang was very powerful, he was inevitably injured among thousands of soldiers. His original health was 3700, but it was restored to full after a few attacks.

As more and more soldiers knelt on the ground and kowtowed, Zhao Yuanlang slowly walked towards Qi Jiguang.

Qi Jiguang only saw the man walking towards him step by step, and the huge shadow was looking down at him as if he was looking at a bug.

"I don't want to kill you. You have great merit. Are you willing to surrender?"

Qi Jiguang looked at the man in front of him in confusion, not knowing what to say. Although the deputy generals behind him were a little timid, they still held their weapons and firmly guarded their commander.

With bursts of trumpet sounds, two armies of the Tianlong Sect emerged from nowhere. When the minority cavalry saw the reinforcements coming, they immediately blew their trumpets, gave up fighting with King Cheng's troops, and immediately evacuated the battlefield, which led to the imperial army being surrounded.

The imperial army was already in chaos due to the chaos in the central army. At this moment, all the generals withdrew their soldiers one after another, and it was inevitable that they saw the phantom of Zhao Yuanlang.

After all, a shadow more than ten meters high can be seen three or four miles away in this vast plain.

Countless soldiers stood there in a daze, staring at the phantom in disbelief. What were they doing? Were they fighting against the gods?

Whether it was the imperial army, the soldiers under Zhao Yuanlang, or the minority soldiers who began to retreat, they were all in a state of panic, fearing that any action they took would result in divine punishment.

Especially the Dragon King of the Tianlong Sect, looking at the phantom in the distance, felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, so he resigned himself to his fate and gave up the idea of ​​revenge. How could a man and a god win? But when he turned around and thought, could he also become a god and whether he would be immortal, he couldn't help but get excited.

The Heavenly King standing by the side saw his brother's face changing from moment to moment, and he knew what the Dragon King was thinking. He shook his head helplessly.

.......

The wind blew up dust and sand. Although Zhao Yuanlang seemed relaxed, he was actually very anxious in his heart. After all, this phantom consumed a lot of his energy and spirit. He estimated that he would not be able to hold on for a while longer. Zhao Yuanlang couldn't help but make the worst-case scenario plan in his mind.

Qi Jiguang looked at the soldiers kneeling on the ground around him, glanced at the nervous deputy general behind him, sighed to the sky, threw the sword in his hand to the ground, slowly took off the helmet on his head, took out the tiger talisman from his arms, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and handed the two things to Zhao Yuanlang.

"The surrendered general Qi Jiguang pays homage to the Emperor of Dongyue!"

As Qi Jiguang knelt down, the deputy general behind him also began to kneel down. It seemed like a domino effect, and countless court soldiers who had not yet kneeled down also knelt down on the ground one after another.

Zhao Yuanlang withdrew the shadow behind him, turned his eyes, and quickly helped Qi Jiguang up with both hands: "I admire what Marshal Qi has done, and the heavens have praised you a lot. Marshal Qi, you are so embarrassed to do this to me."

As expected, it is indeed a god descending from heaven. I have not lost. Your Majesty! What evil things have you done that even the gods cannot bear to see! Qi Jiguang could not help but sigh in his heart.