"Hee hee hee… "
Evil ghost-like stern laughter echoed throughout the battlefield.
Those who appeared here were all first-class martial arts masters in the world, but after hearing this laughter, they still couldn't help shivering.
Jiang Zirou frowned.
From the bloody, still wriggling flesh ball like a living thing, he felt an evil and cold aura.
"Shua!"
With a flick of the fingers, the big summer dragon sparrow in his hand bloomed with a shining knife.
She knew that she couldn't give the villain a chance to talk too much.
So before the mutation started, the old assassin's skinny head was chopped off.
Da Xia Longque is worthy of being the first-class soldier in the world, cutting the head of a peak master is not much more difficult than cutting a piece of dead wood.
The head of Luo Sha, the old Assassin of Dead Man's Lake, fell to the ground, and black and stinky blood splashed everywhere.
But that weird laughter still lingers in everyone's heart.
"boom!"
Blazing thunder burst from the old assassin's chest, blood blazed into the sky, and black smoke billowed. Such a scene is by no means man-made, but like a natural disaster like a volcanic eruption.
The whole world seemed to be rumbling and trembling.
The surrounding rebel soldiers had seen such a terrible scene. Even though the generals and princes were shouting at the top of their lungs to maintain order, the rebels still started to become chaotic.
"Woo~"
"Woo~"
"Woo~"
Just at this time.
The low and thick horn horns and the thunderous drums sounded from the city wall at the same time.
Everyone looked up.
The blood-colored banner fluttered on the top of the city, and Henghuang was wearing a golden armor and holding a jade dragon, looking down on all living beings.
"broken!"
The fourth prince had guarded the frontier and experienced wars, and seeing such a scene, he felt a chill in his heart.
"Kachacha!"
The ancient city gate was opened, and with a roar that shook the sky, countless soldiers in black armor poured out of the city wall.
The old dean of Daxia Academy, with white hair and beard, is obviously a Confucian scholar who teaches and educates people, but at this moment he is charging at the front of the team like an angry lion.
"All the disciples of Daxia Academy listen to the order! Follow me to kill the rebels!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The young disciples and students were blushing, fighting side by side with their benefactor, charging forward, cutting through the formation of the rebels like a sharp knife.
Especially the prestigious old master Zhao Gou.
In one hand he held a blue spear, and in the other he held a magical strategy from the heavenly book.
Thunder lingered on his body, as if a god and demon descended from the earth, it was unstoppable.
Whether it is a centurion wearing heavy armor, or a bronze chariot that weighs a thousand catties.
They were all blown away under his boundless strength, and then torn to pieces by the angry imperial guards.
"Hoo..."
Seeing the reversal of the situation on the battlefield, Jiang Zirou breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a little smile on his picturesque face.
"not bad."
Although she has the power to change the situation of the battle.
But it is really not an easy task to defeat more than 300,000 troops and countless martial arts masters by himself, especially now that Jiang Zirou does not want to reveal his true identity.
"Then, as long as the monster in front of us can be eliminated, the rebellion will be over."
Looked up.
In less than a minute, the headless corpse of the old master Raksha had completely turned into a huge and hideous monster.
The skin on his body had been completely peeled off, revealing a piece of scarlet muscular body. At this moment, his thin body seemed to be inflated, and his body grew to about ten feet, with a fierce aura, resembling the god of war Xing Tian in myths and legends.
The bones on his back bulged and twisted, piercing the skin, countless bloodshots grew on it, and finally formed a pair of huge wings, carrying him slowly into the air.
"Xiao Xiao Xiao... So what about the peerless talent, what about the half-step martial arts master, you will definitely die today!"
With a vicious curse.
A stream of viscous demonic energy rose from the monster's severed head, forming a bloody cloud above his head.
The old master Luo Sha was himself the pinnacle martial arts master, and after being demonized, he was even more terrifying.
The bloody demon cloud dispersed, and the surrounding rebel soldiers were immediately polluted, their pupils turned red, they lost all sanity, and began to frantically attack the surrounding comrades.
"demon!"
The old Taoist priest of the Taixuan Sect had disheveled hair, his face was full of shock.
The monk from the Xuankong Temple was covered with golden light, and after clasping his palms together and saying Amitabha, he also stood in front of Jiang Zirou.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Zirou blinked and asked curiously.
"This demon has already reached the realm of a great master. If you die, no one in the world will be able to subdue it. Let's go, the two of us will buy you some time."
"..."
Jiang Zirou was speechless for a while, wondering if he should say thank you to the two of them.
Not much to say.
The monster had already lost its sanity, stretched out its huge palm and slapped the three people in front of it.
This palm turned the sky upside down, like a meteor falling to the ground, the entire battlefield was collapsing and shaking.
The old Taoist closed his eyes, adjusted the yin and yang, and already had the will to die, so he wanted to use his lifelong skills to delay Jiang Zirou for a while.
But the expected death did not come.
The old Taoist opened his eyes, but saw that at some point, the girl had already stood in front of the two of them.
"Don't hurry up..."
The old Taoist was about to reprimand, but in the middle of speaking, his eyes widened, and he was unable to make a sound like a drake whose throat was stuck.
"clang!"
An ancient and vast bell sounded from the void.
Holding a long knife in her hand, the girl turned her back to the Great Xia Emperor Capital and countless soldiers, and slowly walked towards the huge and terrifying monster.
The howling wind on the battlefield fluttered the girl's clean white robe, and behind the girl, countless swords, lights and swords converged into a golden ocean.
Amidst bursts of ancient chants, a vast and majestic figure that shines in all directions stepped out of the sea of swords and came to the battlefield.
"Faxiang·Taiwu True Body!"
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