On the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, there was deathly silence near the duel battlefield.
After a long time, suddenly there was a loud noise coming from the three-person formation. The soldiers of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom were jumping and cheering, and their faces were all red with excitement. The officers and soldiers of the Wei Dynasty shook their heads in amazement, and they were all astonished.
In Dawu's military formation, countless generals were stunned and speechless; countless soldiers' bodies were limp, and their weapons fell to the ground unconsciously.
Wu Chai stood on a battleship, staring at Lao Tie with red eyes.
Angry, sad and angry, but with deep fear hidden inside.
Is this still a human being
He didn't use magic power, he didn't use magical powers, he didn't use any magical powers such as the three heads and six arms, the magic of the sky and the earth. He relied solely on physical power and spear skills to kill a thousand Tibetan Tibetan elites in one breath.
Such a warrior... why isn't he a member of the Wu family
Wu Chai's body was shaking slightly. As one of the most noble princes of Dawu, Wu Chai knew that he had to do something now.
Otherwise, the morale of the soldiers present from the Great Martial Kingdom will inevitably collapse.
In the future, as long as Lao Tie appears, the army of the Great Martial God Kingdom will be a ball of tofu and will be absolutely vulnerable.
At this moment, Wu Xi and the senior officials of Dawu who were of similar status to Wu Xi had completely forgotten that the decisive battle that was going on in the duel battlefield related to the fate of the Three Kingdoms was going on.
In the future, it is still unknown whether Dawu's army will have a chance to compete with Lao Tie.
They completely ignored this point. They just wanted to kill Lao Tie and boost their morale. They could not let Lao Tie continue to be so arrogant.
"Who, from the Qing family, will... behead him for Gu?" Wu Xi's voice became extremely hoarse, and he said solemnly: "Whoever can kill this beast, Princess Minghua, Gu's beloved daughter, will be given the gift." Gave it to him."
The great military generals and generals standing behind Wu Xi all gasped at the same time.
The gazes they looked at Lao Tie became as ferocious as wolves. Wu Xi was Prince Dawu and Princess Minghua. She was Wu Xi's favorite daughter. Being able to marry Princess Minghua was undoubtedly a step to the sky. In an instant, she was transformed from a slave of the Wu family to a relative of the emperor.
But facing Lao Tie, these generals hesitated.
In one breath, only a few flickers of gun light were seen, and the general of the Thousand Embryo Tibetan Realm was killed.
Many generals of the Kingdom of Great Martial Kingdom lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Lao Tie. They even held their breath, fearing that if they breathed heavier, their master would notice them and order them to fight.
Wu Zhao and several Dawu princes present looked at each other. They were so angry that the veins on their foreheads jumped. Then they roared at the same time, pulled out their weapons, jumped into the air, and killed Lao Tie in person.
In the Dawu Army formation, countless generals were shocked.
A total of eight Prince Dawu rushed towards Lao Tie in person. They were wearing heavy armor, and the heavenly weapons in their hands released bright lights that illuminated the void. The eight people marched shoulder to shoulder and headed straight towards Lao Tie. The auras of the eight people were connected as one, and the evil energy reaching the sky was approaching Lao Tie.
Dawu's military formation moved.
The eight princes all have vassal generals under their command. These generals are actually their servants and retainers, their armed guards, and their thugs who protect the courtyard.
The eight princes took action personally, and the generals and generals under their names had to follow suit.
If he did not move, when the eight princes died in battle, according to Dawu's cruel laws, the generals who followed the eight princes into battle would also be beheaded and buried. Rather than being killed like an animal, it would be better to have an upright and bloody battle.
Maybe, just kill Lao Tie
The eight princes strode forward with their heads high and their chests high. Behind them, one after another vassal generals roared out their origins and names, and then rushed out of the military formation with their heads held high, following closely behind their monarch. .
Each of the eight princes was followed by over 10,000 generals in the womb realm.
A huge army of nearly 100,000 people formed a military formation, like an eight-headed giant snake, rushing towards Lao Tie with overwhelming evil aura. The great warriors are the most brave and elite, and their individual combat prowess is the highest among the Three Kingdoms.
The military formation formed naturally, and the overwhelming evil aura rushed high into the sky. In the evil aura, a ferocious-looking Yaksha Shura could be seen circling and flying.
Lao Tie raised his spear. He turned back towards Pei Feng and laughed loudly at brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong and others: "Do you believe that I can defeat his army alone?"
Wu Jin jumped down from the Siling battleship, carrying a big ax and a shield. His whole body shone with a faint metallic luster, and his body suddenly rose to about ten feet. Wu Jin, who had muscles all over his body and was as majestic as a magical beast, took small steps forward and said with a low smile: "Xin, but I can't let you, the old man, take all the limelight."
Wu Yin jumped off the Siling battleship with a big ax in his hand.
He followed Wu Jin and walked forward quickly, shouting angrily: "Brothers, come in!"
Wu Tong shook his head, and the bones in his neck rubbed together, making a loud "click" sound. He roared in a low voice, and a bolt of lightning rushed out of his body. Accompanied by a harsh thunderous crackling sound, two huge meat balls behind him expanded. It opened and made two "bang bang" sounds, and a pair of fleshy wings densely covered with thunder patterns grew out.
With his wings waving, Wu Tong's speed became extremely fast, bringing with him a trail of afterimages to catch up with Wu Jin and Wu Yin.
"Brothers, come out and stretch your hands and feet... let Mr. Tie see what the brothers can do."
The 120,000 Wu family members shouted in unison. They took off their heavy armor and stripped their upper bodies. The fierce and majestic aura of essence and blood rose like a giant dragon, leading to a rapid rush from the military formation of Prince An's Mansion. out.
They naturally formed a formation behind the three brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong.
The elite of the 120,000 witch clan.
One hundred and twenty thousand warriors of the witch clan.
The brave men of the 120,000 witch clan.
A hero of the 120,000 witch clan.
120,000 people have married wives, have children and grandchildren, and have brothers and sisters. They are not afraid of the loss of their children, and they are not afraid of having no one to take care of their elders. They have absolutely no worries, and they are full of blood and can spit on the enemies at any time for their brothers. , a man from the Wu family.
For the future of their family and the fate of their people, they left the underground world and ventured to the surface.
Before departure, they had held a funeral for the living.
They have regarded themselves as dead men and are ready to fight to the death at any time.
But they were under Wu Tie's command, training the invincible army for Wu Tie, and training the Five Elements Elves for Wu Tie. For such a long time, they had not fought heartily. They had almost forgotten what it was like to fight.
Wu Tie protected them too well.
But they wanted to use their own blood and the blood of their enemies to make Wu Tie understand that they were Wu Tie's brothers and they were also warriors of the Wu family.
Soldier, how can you not fight
Soldier, how can you be afraid of fighting
How can a warrior be protected like a child without even experiencing a real battlefield
"Chop them into pieces!" a strong man from the Wu family roared lowly.
"Chop them into pieces." The 120,000 Wu family members shouted in unison.
Their essence and blood auras soared into the sky, and their essence and blood auras gathered in the sky above the military formation. The evil aura soared into the sky, and a demonic shadow that looked like a substance slowly took shape in the sky above their military formation.
On the opposite side, the eight princes of the Kingdom of Great Martial Kingdom rushed towards him with huge strides.
Wu Jin and the others rushed forward without fear, each step being a hundred steps away.
The military formations of the two sides are only two to three hundred miles apart. This distance can be reached in a moment.
"Remove armor!" Wu Xi shouted as he ran wildly.
When the eight princes saw the Wu family's sons going out into battle, they took off their heavy armor. The soldiers of Dawu have their own unique sense of honor. Their morale was almost shattered by Lao Tie just now. Now they must use their own fighting method to regain the lost glory and make up for the lost morale.
Therefore, when Wu Zhao gave an order, Dawu's generals all shook their bodies, and their armor fell off on their own.
'call'!
Dawu's generals shouted in unison.
'Roar'!
The young men of the Wu family looked up to the sky and roared.
The next moment, two huge military formations with astonishing aura collided heavily.
With a loud noise, the ground on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms collapsed. The ground with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly sank tens of feet downwards. Countless cracks, large and small, spread in all directions. Mountains exploded and huge rocks flew. , the mountain peaks turned into flat ground one after another, and the original flat ground suddenly folded into mountain peaks.
The wind and clouds changed color, and the void shook violently.
The three brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong, together with the eight princes of the Great Martial Kingdom, were the core of the military formation. The eleven people withstood most of the impact of the two military formations.
The three or six arms of the Wu Jin brothers were shattered into pieces.
They roared in a low voice, and the huge power of blood surged in their bodies. The shattered bone and flesh fragments and blood mist flew back suddenly, and they forcibly re-condensed into intact arms.
The sound of bones breaking all over the bodies of Wu Zhao and other eight princes sounded like exploding beans.
The two Dawu princes fell limply to the ground, their voices cut off, and they could no longer stand up.
In the military formations of both sides, tens of thousands of generals in the Dawu Army spurted blood, and hundreds of people exploded to death. In the Wu family's military formation, only more than ten thousand Wu family members vomited a mouthful of blood, and no one died in the battle.
In such a head-on collision, the Wu family's military formation overwhelmingly overwhelmed the military formation led by the Eight Great Princes of Dawu.
In the Qingqiu Divine Formation behind, the expressions of many elders of the Linghu clan suddenly changed, and their gazes towards Pei Feng, who was standing on the bow of the Four Spirit Battleship, suddenly became extremely gloomy and strange.
There is an old man who can defeat thousands of armies by himself.
There is also such a powerful group of generals - 120,03 generals in the womb realm!
The elders of the Linghu clan suddenly woke up. How could a mere Prince An's palace have such a powerful military force
Look again, thirty-six four-spirit battleships, plus those five-element elves with amazing talents and magical powers... No one has ever seen the combat power of the Invincible Army, so it can be ignored, but the army composed of the five-element elves can definitely be called The best of the best.
A mere Prince An's Mansion had such a powerful military force... The Linghu clan back then didn't dare to be so high-profile!
What do you, Prince An, want to do? Do you want to imitate Linghu Qingqing and plot to usurp the throne
Several elders of the Linghu clan looked up and down at the military formation of Prince An's Mansion. The more they looked at it, the more uneasy they felt, and the more they felt - maybe, they should do something
While Wu Tie and the others were still fighting in the duel battlefield, they mobilized the overwhelming troops of the Qingqiu Kingdom to massacre Prince An's troops in the Three Kingdoms battlefield first
The eyes of all the elders of the Linghu clan flickered, but no one dared to speak.
This kind of important decision should be left to Linghu Qingqing. They really... don't have the courage to make such a decision. Otherwise, it would not be Linghu Qingqing who seeks to usurp the throne. It has long been their Linghu clan. An ancestor.
On the battlefield, the military formations of the Wu family and Dawu collided fiercely again.
This time, those facing each other were hundreds of generals from both sides.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of shattering limbs, the limbs of dozens of military generals at the front were shattered and they were directly killed on the spot. Among the array of Wu Jiaerlangs, only a dozen Wu Jiaerlangs had mutilated limbs and were quickly sent to the rear for recuperation and treatment.
It was obvious that even if the Wu family's sons were lower in cultivation, their combat power was much stronger than that of Dawu's generals.
Wu Xi and the other six Dawu Princes had their faces twisted, gritting their teeth and staring at Wu Jin and others.
"Are you the subordinates of King An Huo Xiong?" Wu Chai gritted his teeth and roared after the two sides' military formations attacked more than a dozen times in a row and lost more than a thousand generals again.
"Wrong, this king is now the Martial King of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom!"
The bloody light that enveloped the entire duel battlefield suddenly shattered, and Wu Tie's laughter spread out, quickly spreading thousands of miles away with the wind.
Tens of thousands of light pillars soared into the sky, and each light pillar stood between the sky and the earth. At a glance, it was a giant light pillar that was hundreds of miles thick.
Strong Taoist rhymes and moral principles spread in all directions, just like the substantial energy of heaven and earth turned into a tide of energy, roaring and spreading.
Figures of figures walked out of the light pillar.
From the military formations of Dawei and Qingqiu, ecstatic shouts and laughter came.
They recognized the figures. Among the figures walking out of the light pillar were the ancestors of the powerful families of the Great Wei, the descendants of the powerful families of the Great Wei, the ancestors of the generals of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, and the few generals who staggered out.
There was deathly silence in the Dawu Army formation.
There is no ancestor of Dawu, not even one person.
Without the powerful generals, not even a single person came out.
One by one, figures came out and stood quietly on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. After a long, long time, there was no more movement in the light pillar, and still no one from the Kingdom of Great Martial God came out.
Linghu Qingqing changed into a brand new crown uniform and stood majestically at the front of the crowd.
He laughed loudly and said: "With the blessing of the gods, we, the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, have won... From now on, there will no longer be Qingqiu, Dawei, and Dawu in the world... The three kingdoms will be unified, only I, Qingqiu!"
In the military formation of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, the Linghu clan members jumped up like crazy, laughing, shouting, jumping, and dancing one by one. Some clan elders even looked at each other and were The surging blood energy made him faint.
On the other side of Wei Dynasty, countless noble disciples made a loud noise in unison.
They could clearly see that among the many people who walked out of the duel battlefield, the ancestors of the gods in the Wei Dynasty were the largest in number.
Moreover, there are at least thirteen sects, and almost none of the ancestors of the gods have died, and they are all alive and well. There are so many elite tribesmen who are half-stepping into the gods, and they are still alive. Why is it that Qing will win in the end? mound
"This, this, this doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!"
The noble disciples of Wei Dynasty were all muttering to themselves at a loss.
But their ancestors stood behind Linghu Qingqing, and the ancestors did not speak. How could they dare to move
Linghu Qingqing said loudly: "In this duel, Huo Xiongqing's family has achieved unparalleled achievements. I canonize him as Qingqiu Martial King, and entrust him with the entire territory of the original Great Martial Kingdom."
As soon as these words were spoken, several elders of the Linghu clan who had fainted jumped up like corpses and were about to scream at the top of their lungs.
Before they could scream, Linghu Qingqing pointed his hand, and an ancestor of the Linghu clan rushed forward and directly restrained them, preventing them from making a sound.
In front of countless soldiers, Wu Tie smiled and knelt down on one knee respectfully to Linghu Qingqing, saying respectfully: "I accept the order, I thank you!"