After pondering for a while, he disappeared on the spot with Di Xianxian.
The void was shaking, and countless powerful auras were coming. The sky was even darker, like a violent storm, or a swarm of locusts, sweeping in.
However, when they got closer and saw the armor clearly, Feng Qingyang smiled.
This pair of men were none other than Youzhou's invincible subordinates. What a narrow road ahead for enemies to cross. He let out a sigh, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and looked bloodthirsty.
Ong!
Suddenly, the void roared, as if it was shaking, and then there was the sound of a guqin, and the sound of iron horses and golden swords, the world was suddenly filled with murderous aura!
He quietly went around to the back of the place and completely blocked their retreat. At this moment, the soldiers who had entered the crater did not know that they were already trapped in a jar and could be wiped out by Feng Qingyang at any time.
"Set up the formation!"
He let out a low roar, and the injured red flag waved. Suddenly, a violent storm came. With him as the center, it blew from the inside of the gap in the valley. The strong gale was accompanied by a trace of wind, and it swept over in an instant.
Like a whirlwind that swept away all the enemies, some soldiers fell from the air and into the river below. At the same time, when he waved the small flag.
Ten light pillars appeared in all directions at the same time. A small flag was wrapped in the light pillar, swaying in the void. In an instant, thick fog and pink permeated the air. It was poisonous, obstructive, and an illusion.
This formation was a small formation that he had comprehended from the art of formations. It had no killing intent, but possessed powerful auxiliary functions.
"kill!"
Suddenly there were bursts of drum sounds coming from all directions, ambushes were set up on all sides, and a massive killing was taking place. Just when this group of people were in a brief moment of confusion, ten teams from all directions suddenly dropped from the sky.
Countless magic weapons launched powerful attacks, spells, and the bombardment of magic weapons immediately made the people below run away in panic. The army formation was suddenly broken, and once it was broken, everyone went their own way.
"The river rises! Settle!"
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly and raised his hands. The originally calm river suddenly became furious, as if it had opened its mouth and suddenly rushed into the sky, covering the entire army in the center.
The river contains one of the towns with clear wind. When everyone came into contact with it, their movements were suddenly slowed down, and some people with low realms were stunned on the spot for a moment.
"Xuan Yin!"
He shouted again, and the mighty river froze instantly, covering the whole world with ice. A series of magic spells and formations instantly defeated the Youzhou vanguard team. For a moment, they became living targets for everyone, and were bombarded by soldiers from all directions!
Boom!
The ice was rioting, and the endless brutal fighting reached the sky. Countless screams were heard. Feng Qingyang's face was as pale as water, and he looked at the brutal battlefield without a trace of expression on his face.
War is like this. Either you die or I die. In order to survive, you can only fight hard. Only by killing the enemy can you achieve yourself.
kill!
kill!
kill!
There was only killing in the air, and the murderous desire was surging. Feng Qingyang's storage ring flashed, and he immediately summoned countless flying swords. The level of the flying swords was not high, but their number was overwhelming.
The surging sword energy flew into the air and swept across like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, instantly turning the battlefield upside down and reducing it to ashes. In just a short time of tea, the opponent was defeated and all of them died on the spot.
"Feng Qingyang, Youzhou and I are irreconcilable!"
Suddenly, a scream was heard in the air, and a black-armored monk was seen breaking out of the air. He was in a dishevel, his realm fluctuating, and it seemed that he would die at any time.
"Humph, I'm a grasshopper in autumn. I want to see how long you can jump."
Feng Qingyang didn't care at all. He was well-versed in the art of war and had thousands of strategies in his mind. However, thousands of strategies were no match for a powerful blow. A strong man could break all strategies with one force!
After a while, he swung his hand and cut off the head of the local vanguard. The blood ran through the sky and the earth. With a sweep, he hung the head on his waist. His eyes were wide open, and he looked deader than dead!
The computer room suffered no damage at all, and a thousand enemy soldiers were killed. Although this kind of record is not unprecedented, it is at least unparalleled.
He put his hands behind his back, floating in the air, with a human head hanging on his waist, making him look extremely terrifying. The eyes of people from all directions looking at him also changed again. Originally they were convinced, but now there was a hint of fear.
How cold-blooded must be the heart of a person who can kill thousands of people without changing his expression or even blinking an brow? He is simply a ruthless person!
"Go and clean up the battlefield!"
Feng Qingyang spoke softly, and his words immediately woke everyone up. They cheered and rushed down to look for spoils. Countless storage rings and magic weapons were collected.
But in the end, they all handed it to Feng Qingyang, seemingly unwilling to accept it.
Feng Qingyang's heart moved, as if he thought of something. He did not touch the countless magic weapons, storage bags and storage rings in the void, but just looked at everyone deeply.
"You followed me into battle, and if you come out alive, you should come out alive. War is not a one-person war. Take these things. If you don't accept them, don't blame me for being angry."
As he spoke, his expression suddenly darkened. Everyone trembled all over. After a brief moment of daze, they each chose a magic weapon, put it away, and then lined up, looking at Feng Qingyang in unison.
"Reporting to the commander-in-chief, we have won the first battle. We should spread the news to our army to boost morale."
Thousands of deputy marshals marched out with their troops, full of fighting spirit and excitement. At this moment, he seemed to be even more respectful to Feng Qingyang. His previous words really touched everyone.
Live together, die together!
Feng Qingyang nodded and waved his sleeves, approving it. For a moment, everyone was in high spirits and used secret techniques to transmit the message, crossing the void and reaching the three armies in the rear.
"Vanguard, what is a vanguard? A vanguard is one that rushes to the front and inflicts the greatest damage to the enemy with the least loss. We won the first battle, but fighting is a one-shot battle. If we continue to fight, we will keep fighting and keep winning!"
Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, inspiring everyone's morale. In an instant, the momentum of this vanguard team climbed to the peak. Feng Qingyang was satisfied and said to himself that they were indeed a disciplined team with promising talents!
"Deputy Commander, this central part of the border is the final battlefield. We only have three days, which means we have to end the battle within three days. Otherwise, once the three days are up, the battlefield will be closed, the Overlord Cauldron will not be able to be taken back, and His Highness Jiuyou will not be able to unify the entire Jiuyou Star."
"I know."
Feng Qingyang nodded. In fact, it was true. If they wanted to start a war in three days, they would have to use blitzkrieg, sweeping across at a speed of several blocks and eventually winning!
"If that's the case, then we have to keep moving forward!"
In an instant, he had a thought in his mind. The first battle was a victory, so now it was time to gather the strength together, twist it into a sharp knife.