If Fang Zhengzheng gave them the feeling of shamelessness in the past, and was shameless to the extreme, then the only thing that Fang Zhengzheng could bring to them now was coldness, endless coldness. net
This kind of coldness is already beyond the range of people's tolerance, because only the overwhelming murderous aura can make people feel such coldness.
"Crack!"
The twisted purple light shuttled through the purple tree made of sky thunder in the sky, and finally struck at the purple light that Shi Kou turned into.
This is Dragon Return, which is also a kind of aloofness standing at the top.
only…
Compared with the previous dragon return move, this time, there was a strong coldness added to this aloofness, a coldness formed by the overwhelming murderous aura.
"boom!"
The two purple lights entangled together and separated after a moment.
The blood all over the sky deposited in the air and turned into a huge flower. However, it was instantly washed away by the heavy rain and fell to the ground. It merged with the streams on the ground and turned into a bright red.
And in that flash of red, there was still a figure lying there, a figure with round eyes and a pale face. The black slowly turned white and turned into silver threads.
The skin became full of wrinkles at this moment, which was a kind of aging, an aging that was originally concealed but now suddenly exposed.
"You... are not Fang Zhengyi!" Shi Kou's mouth was filled with blood. He was very unwilling, but he could no longer fight with Fang Zhengyi.
Because, his arms have been shattered...
The demon who was once aloof, the demon in the realm of reincarnation, the demon who regarded the lives of human talents as trivial, looked at the person standing in front of him, a man who was also aloof.
What a waste!
Shi Kou's eyes slowly closed, because he could no longer hold on. Of course, if he did not release the energy in his demon eyes, even if his arms were shattered, given his level, he could slowly recover after several months. Recover slowly.
However, he has released the magic eye, which also means that if he cannot kill Fang Zhengzheng within a quarter of an hour, he will be dead.
No longer struggling, he quietly waited for death to come. However, his heart was very firm in his belief that...
The person standing in front of him was definitely not Fang Zhengzheng.
Because that kind of arrogance revealed from the bones, that kind of aloofness that stands at the top, is absolutely impossible for a human being in the Amaterasu realm to possess.
…
Heavy rain poured down, thunder roared, and in the sky, the big tree composed of purple sky thunders was quickly dissipating, and finally, completely disappeared without a trace.
And in the place where the big tree disappeared, a young man, holding a sword that shone with a strange purple light, stood in the heavy rain and looked around.
Circles of substantial murderous aura emanated from the young man's body, and in the heavy rain, there was a strange aura like ripples.
"Fang Zhengzheng!"
"He...he actually defeated a demon in the realm of reincarnation!"
Shocked and frightened, each of the talented men looked at the figure in the rainstorm, and at the sword flashing in their pupils, their bodies became extremely stiff.
Standing frozen in place like the talented men were Bai Xing, Wu Ji, and dozens of demon elites, because they were also unwilling to believe such a scene.
"How can it be?!"
"Is he still human? How could there be such a person?!"
“…”
Yun Qingwu's body stood quietly in the rainstorm, and her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was standing with a sword in the rainstorm, with an extremely complicated expression.
There seemed to be relief, joy, shock, fear, and an undisguised murderous intent.
"Is it really him?" Yun Qingwu opened and closed her lips slightly, and made a voice that almost only she could hear.
No one answered Yun Qingwu's question. Of course, Yun Qingwu never thought that the question she asked needed to be answered by others.
In heavy rain…
Fang Zhengzheng raised his head slightly and looked at Yun Qingwu on the cliff of Fenggu. Then, his body moved again. The strange purple light lingered on the sword in his hand, like a purple dragon hovering on the blade. generally.
"Kill!" The cold and murderous voice sounded again, and circles of substantial aura spread around him.
"Don't even think about it!" Wu Ji's sword also moved at this moment. He didn't know what Fang Zhengzheng wanted to do, but he understood that no matter what Fang Zhengzheng wanted to do, he had to stop it.
Moving together with the halberd, there were dozens of demon elites from the Light Return Realm standing not far away.
So…
Of course the dragon guard couldn't move.
Even though they still haven't figured out how Fang Zhengzheng was able to defeat Shi Kou, no matter what method Fang Zhengzheng used, it was a good thing after all.
Therefore, there is no need to think too much, at least, there is no need to think too much for the time being.
"Array up!"
As a dignified dragon guard, they naturally have a tacit understanding of the formation to complement each other. Now that Fang Zhengzheng's safety no longer needs to worry them, they can concentrate on killing the enemy.
Xing Qingsui's eyes were also focused at this moment.
Because, when Fang Zhengyi and the Dragon Guards started fighting again, the more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Territory finally started to move again.
"Boom!"
In the heavy rain, neat steps stepped on the ground, splashing droplets of water, making a sound like thunder, and flew towards the Daxia sergeants who were waiting in the middle.
This is a war that is almost imminent, and it is also a war with a huge disparity in military strength. There are more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Region fighting against nearly 50,000 sergeants in the Great Xia Dynasty.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Neat and loud voices came from the mouths of the sergeants of the Great Xia Dynasty, constantly boosting the morale of the sergeants, and seemed extremely solemn in the heavy rain.
"General Daxia, listen!" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing thick rattan armor walked out directly in front of the Southern Territory soldiers, with a huge black animal skin covered with needle-like fur on his back.
Xing Qingsui raised his hand at this moment, and the uniform shouts of killing finally stopped.
When the Southern General saw this scene, he slowly lowered the huge broad-backed sword in his hand, and his eyes like copper bells swept through the heavy rain towards the dark Daxia sergeants in front of him.
"Dingshan Pass has been captured by our army. In this battle, a total of 50,000 Daxia soldiers were captured. You have lost the opportunity to reinforce Daxia, and your Highness the Crown Prince is now trapped by our 100,000-strong army in the southern region. In the valley, you have lost this battle. If you don't put down your weapons, surrender immediately. Our king of the Southern Region will uphold his good intentions and spare your lives. But if you insist on resisting, 130,000 cavalry will not be able to fight with chickens and dogs. Keep!"
When the Southern Territory General said this, the broad-backed broadsword in his hand was pointed directly at Xing Qingsui in front of the two armies, and his eyes exuded a ferocious aura like a wild beast.
At the same time, a cavalryman also rushed out from behind the Southern Territory General, holding a broken flag in his hand with three large characters stained with blood.
Dingshan Pass!
This is the flag of Dingshan Pass. If the flag is there, the gate is there. If the flag is not there, the gate is not there!
"Dingshan Pass was broken?!"
"How is it possible? How could Dingshan Pass be breached? What... what can we do? If Dingshan Pass is breached, we won't be able to go back!"
"His Royal Highness is also surrounded. If this is the case, wouldn't we be alone?"
When the Daxia sergeants heard the words of the Southern Territory General, their expressions changed from solemn to a little panicked.
This is a huge change in momentum.
If just now, the soldiers of Daxia Dynasty were still willing to resist to the death, the biggest reason is that they know that Daxia's national power is far south.
So, with strong backup, how could there be any possibility of defeat
Even if the enemy army in front of them was twice as large as theirs, it was still impossible for them to feel discouraged. After all, everyone knew clearly that behind them, there were another 40,000-strong army led by the prince, and Dingshan. There are fifty thousand defenders in Guanzhong and one million lions from the Daxia Dynasty.
But now...
Dingshan Pass was defeated by the Southern Territory. How could Daxia's reinforcements set foot in the Southern Territory? The prince was trapped in the valley, how could he come to rescue them again.
Alone!
A lone army deep into the enemy's territory.
Under such circumstances, there is only one outcome for resisting to the death, and that is death, death in a place of burial, death in a foreign land.
The nearly 50,000 sergeants all looked at Xing Qingsui and the leading sergeants, with deep despair in their eyes.
When the leading sergeants heard the words of the Southern Territory General and saw the flag with the three characters "Dingshan Pass" written on it, their expressions also became extremely pale.
Xing Qingsui's expression also changed.
The fact that Dingshan Pass was broken was not part of his plan. In other words, even he didn't know that Dingshan Pass had fallen into the hands of the Southern Territory.
"Is there no way out?" Xing Qingsui's lips moved slightly, and the hand holding the black sword tightened, but it was different from what the sergeants thought.
He never thought about retreating or surrendering from the beginning to the end!
Because, in front of the children of Zhenguo Mansion, there is never a need for a retreat. They only need to know one thing. If there is no retreat, then go forward and use blood to create a path!
"The soldiers of Daxia, Fang Zhengzheng, can defeat the demons of the Samsara Realm with the strength of the Amaterasu Realm. This shows that we humans have incomparable potential. Now you have two choices before you!"
"The first choice is to put down the weapons in your hands, kneel on the ground in humiliation, beg for mercy from the soldiers in the Southern Territory, and then become a prisoner!"
"The second option is to hold the spear in your hands, follow me and rush over, take down the Han Yuan tribe, rush into the Holy Mountain City in the southern region, and capture the king in one fell swoop!"
"You guys, give me an answer together!"
As Xing Qingsui spoke, he slowly raised the black sword in his hand, pointing directly at the Southern Territory General not far away, with supreme fighting intent flashing in his eyes.
"kill!"
"Capture the king in one fell swoop!"
"Capture the king!"
"Fang Zhengzheng can defeat the demons in the reincarnation realm, and we can definitely defeat the Holy Mountain City!"
Soon, under the leadership of the leading sergeants, voices began to sound one by one, from fragmentary at first to neat and uniform at the end.
"Capture the king in one fell swoop!"
"Capture the king in one fell swoop!"
"Take the Holy Mountain City!"
“…”
The Southern Territory General listened to the increasingly uniform voices in front of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "A group of stubborn guys, let you know how powerful our Southern Territory warriors are! Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The shouts of killing finally rang out from the mouths of the soldiers in the Southern Territory. The sound was also shocking. How could the soldiers of the Southern Territory, as warriors, be vain in their own land
…
On the cliff of Fenggu Mountain, Yun Qingwu looked at the two armies that were about to start a battle, with a faint brilliance in her eyes. However, her eyes always stayed on a group of people who were already fighting together.
Because those people are the key figures who determine the true direction of this war.
One sword!
The eerie purple light flashed.
It was a light like a poisonous snake, and a cold murderous aura spread in the air. If it weren't for the halberd in front and fighting Fang Zhengzheng head-on, I am afraid that the demon elites would have been killed or injured under Fang Zhengzheng's sword at this moment.
In addition to Fang Zhengzheng, the battle between Nangong Hao and Bai Xing also started again, with silver light flashing, and he did not fall behind just because he was at the peak of the Huiguang Realm.
The dragon guards were entangled with the demon elites. Judging from the situation, they had the absolute upper hand, but their expressions did not relax at all.
because…
They all knew very well that what they had now was only a partial advantage in numbers, while the Demons and the Southern Territory had the real numerical advantage.
More than 100,000 soldiers from the Southern Region.
They were soldiers who were born and raised in this ferocious land, and each of them had extremely amazing combat capabilities. In terms of individual combat capabilities, it can even be said that each of them had a combat capability above that of Daxia's sergeants. .
Of course, Daxia's sergeants have advantages in formation.
However, it is still impossible to use an army of 50,000 to fight against the more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Territory.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Shocking shouts of killing resounded in the sky, and heavy rain poured down, hitting the faces of Daxia sergeants and soldiers from the Southern Territory, washing away the dust on their bodies.
"Charge!" The broad-backed sword in the Southern Territory General's hand was finally raised high. At the same time, the huge monster-like war horse he stepped on also started running hard.
He actually took the lead and rushed towards Xing Qingsui.
Southern Territory…
In this land of warriors, as the commander of an army, taking the lead is definitely an unexpected thing, but it is completely reasonable.
"Come on, kill!"
"kill!"
As the Southern Territory general took the lead in charging, the dark Southern Territory soldiers finally moved again, each one like a hungry wolf staring at the sheep.
A pair of cold eyes stared at Daxia's sergeants. Their dark skin shone faintly in the heavy rain. Their pace was very fast, so fast that there was no hesitation. (To be continued.) 8