Eternal gate

"Where to run."

Zhao Yun carried Yuan Ying and dived into the Yuan army.

It doesn't matter if he goes.

It doesn’t matter if Yuanying is gone.

Tianjie also came over, which would be lively.

One by one, they were all struck by lightning.

The thunder of a catastrophe is no better than the thunder of a rainy day.

It is more domineering and fair, regardless of cultivation level. People of any realm will suffer calamity of any level. A wave of thunder and lightning will strike down and carry away a large area in an instant.

In crowded places, even at the scene of large-scale lightning strikes, no secret method is as effective as the natural disaster.

I don’t know how many people’s blood and bones were scattered everywhere.

I don't know how many people were chopped into blood mist on the spot.

"Well done."

On the other side of Daxia Border Gate, the city wall has been opened wide.

The soldiers of the Red Flame Army have already poured out like a tide.

Including the female commander, everyone is on the war horse, ready to kill at any time, whether it is charging or picking up holes, slashing through with a catastrophe, the killing power is strong, there will always be survivors, and their mission is to kill those survivor.

Heavenly catastrophes are uncommon.

It's rare to have a big scene, so you have to kill as many enemies as possible.

If the Yuan Dynasty is not beaten painfully, they will not have a long memory.

"Where to go."

"That's a lot of people."

Zhao Yun was the wittiest and beat Yuanying out like a sandbag.

Yuan Ying was like a suicide bomb, leaving a pool of blood when it hit the ground.

The so-called pool of blood refers to the generals of Dayuan, within a certain range centered on Yuanying, whoever entered was struck by lightning. More than 90% of them were taken away by a lightning strike, and less than 10% remained. Although The skin was rough and the flesh was thick, but before it could escape the scope of the catastrophe, it was chopped into flying ash.

so:

Wherever Yuanying goes, it will basically become a vacuum zone, splitting a large area.

"It's better to have a disaster."

The soldiers and generals of Great Xia swallowed their saliva when they saw it. They all witnessed it with their own eyes. It wasn't just individual deaths, it was movies of people being struck by lightning! Not to mention the physical pain, it hurt just to look at it. There were so many of them that they were chopped into ashes before they even had time to scream.

It seems that the Heavenly Tribulation is a world-destroying hand, which can wipe out all living things with one wave. No one can resist it, no one dares to resist it. The monster must be at least the same level as Yuan Ying. Anyone else will be struck by lightning. Who is buried?

"It turns out that war can still be fought like this."

Yang Xiong and Yan Tianfeng were both frightened and terrified.

Last time Dayuan was struck by lightning and they failed to catch up. This time they saw it clearly and it was so overbearing.

The power of one person can really influence the situation of the battle.

The power of one person can really turn things around.

Not to mention that the opponent has an army of 500,000, even if it comes with 5 million, it can still be defeated.

The natural disaster is terrible. Once used by others, it will be a weapon of war that will destroy the world.

"Having you in Daxia is truly amazing."

The handsome female murmured, extremely happy that Daxia has Ji Hen.

Otherwise, they will be the ones struck by lightning.

Such a domineering catastrophe can kill the Red Flame Army until the whole army is annihilated.

The border gates of Daxia will also be razed to the ground.

Zheng!

After calming down, she waved her killing sword and pointed at the defeated Dayuan army.

kill!

Under the order, the whole Red Flame Army of Daxia charged.

"Run? Where to run?"

Ahead, Zhao Yun was carrying Yuan Ying, with Heavenly Tribulation on his head, running around in chaos.

Wherever there are more people, they will gather together and chase and chop them all the way.

This is not a war.

This was a one-sided massacre.

ah....!

Once again, Dayuan's army was defeated across the board.

From the commander-in-chief to the soldiers, everyone was fleeing for their lives.

He didn't dare to resist the thunder on a rainy day, let alone the thunder from heaven.

One face-to-face encounter, and everything is wiped out.

Under the power of God, humans are just weak ants.

Blood filled the air.

The screams were terrible.

In addition to wailing, there were also Dayuan's curses and howls. They were scolding Ji Hen and Yuanying, mainly Yuanying. The emperor sent you here to show off, not to trick your father. You just suffered a blow not long ago. A lightning strike has not yet come out of the shadows, and you are sending another one to others.

What do you mean, we all have ugly faces?

Don't do porcelain work without diamonds.

If you can't defeat Ji Hen, just go home and stay!

Maybe Yuan Ying woke up because of the loud scolding, or maybe Zhao Yun woke him up.

The one who overcomes the tribulation! Are you still being struck by lightning? In a comatose state, if he is struck again, he will be killed.

This guy can't die.

If he dies and the catastrophe is scattered, what use is there to deceive the Yuan army?

"Ji Hen...."

Yuan Ying's hair was disheveled and she howled at the top of her lungs, as if she knew what had happened.

He was so powerful that he wanted to bring down the Heavenly Tribulation to attack Daxia, but he was beaten unconscious in the first battle. When he woke up, he tricked his own family. Who knows how many Da Yuan soldiers would be chopped into ashes by such a domineering Heavenly Tribulation.

"Brother Yuan, where am I?"

Zhao Yun's words of "Brother Yuan" are still cordial.

When it was over, Yuan Ying was thrown away with a blow from the mace.

He has a very good sense of proportion.

In that direction, there were many thieves gathered by Yuan Ying's soldiers. When Yuan Ying flew over, there was a pool of blood again. Zhao Yun saw three or five quasi-celestial beings being chopped into pieces of flesh and bones. Even though his flesh and bones were broken into pieces, he could not escape the disaster and was chopped into ashes by the second wave of catastrophe.

"Let's go, go quickly."

Yuanying roared, speaking to the great Yuan soldiers.

In response to him, there was a lot of curses, let's go? Leave your sister, why don’t you commit suicide! When you die, the catastrophe will dissipate. When we recover, we will avenge you.

I am a prince, I cannot die.

This is what Yuanying thinks.

Not only does he not want to die, but he also wants to escape?

Unfortunately, he was destined not to leave.

Zhao Yun was already killing him like a ghost, he raised his hand and struck with a hammer.

Yuanying, who has not yet gained a firm foothold, is like a sandbag, flying all the way out of the sky, falling into the crowd of people for an unknown number of times. It is really a human bomb. It explodes in a large area. It doesn’t matter whether you are accurate or not. Xuanyang, it doesn't matter whether you are a general or a small soldier, you can still attack me.

puff! puff!

The picture is even more bloody.

Yuan Ying, whose head was buzzing, was like a baseball, being beaten back and forth by Zhao Yun, soaring wantonly among the Yuan army, while the catastrophe was getting stronger and stronger, and the thunder and lightning became more destructive.

The dark sky suddenly turned into blood.

Looking from a bird's eye view, it is no longer a battlefield, but a piece of bloody scorched earth. Even the thunder and lightning are dyed with a touch of scarlet. Every roar is like a death knell, tolling for the Yuan soldiers and generals, and their wails and screams , is a funeral song, a funeral song from hell.

kill!

Compared to Dayuan, the Red Flame Army's shouts of killing were particularly exciting.

Zhao Yun led Yuan Ying to attack in front, while they charged all the way and picked up leaks from behind. Many Yuan soldiers were swaying and were trampled into bloody mud by iron hoofs. This was war, and no one had mercy.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The moon god couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw it.

By the way, she also observed a moment of silence.

When this battle is over, Emperor Yuan will be so melancholy.

"Senior, I've been looking for you for a long time."

When the Moon God looked at it, Zhao Yun's eyes sparkled.

The senior he mentioned was no ordinary person, he was the new commander-in-chief of Dayuan.

He couldn't be called a commander-in-chief, even his escaping posture was particularly domineering.

When the new commander-in-chief of the Great Yuan Dynasty saw this, he ran away faster, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear. Being targeted by Ji Hen was like being targeted by the god of death. The former commander-in-chief of the Great Yuan Dynasty was a bloody example.

"Walk?"

"Can you leave?"

Zhao Yun was stunned and swung Yuan Ying over with the mace.

At this juncture, there is no secret technique that Yuanying can use.

This suicide bomb really exploded wherever it went.

boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a thunder and lightning flooded the sky and the earth.

The new commander-in-chief of Dayuan bled on the spot.

He is a man, and he can resist beatings. A wave of lightning came down, but it didn't kill him.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's body was like a shocked giant, and he stabbed him with a knife, and removed his head with one sword.

The new commander-in-chief of the Great Yuan Dynasty was depressed to death.

The last time he was struck by lightning, he ran extremely fast and avoided the disaster.

This time, no luck.

With the halo of being the commander-in-chief, he was given special care and suffered a worse death than his predecessor.

"died."

"The commander is dead."

The howl resounded throughout the world, Dayuan threw down his helmet and armor, and ran away rolling and crawling.

"All in one go."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, hugged Yuan Ying, and soared into the sky, like a golden light, heading straight to one side. As far as his eyes could see, he could already see the border of Yuan Dynasty. He wanted to use the power of the heavenly tribulation to break the defense of Yuan Dynasty.

ah....!

Yuan Ying struggled violently and tried to escape.

However, Zhao Yun cast a terrible forbidden method, forcibly restraining him, flying and slashing him all the way.

After all, Yuanying is still afraid of death.

If he had made up his mind to commit suicide, there wouldn't have been so many problems.

But he couldn't make up his mind and still imagined that a miracle would happen.

No Great Yuan general or Great Yuan border officer was worth as much as his life.

He didn't want to die, but it would hurt his teammates.

Zhao Yun led him on a rampage, striking wherever he went.

The figures were destroyed one after another.

Of the 500,000 Yuan troops, 300,000 to 400,000 were killed.

The rest all fled in all directions, having forgotten everything and never looked back.

The remaining soldiers were defeated.

Zhao Yun didn't go after him, so what if the Red Flame Army was behind to pick him up?

What he was staring at was the border gate of Dayuan.

It is also a city wall, connecting the mountains, and it is majestic.

No matter how hard you look, you can see few people on the city wall.

In other words, they were all led to attack Daxia before, and only then did they collect half a million. Now, there are not many people still guarding the border. After seeing the catastrophe, there are not many left. Half a million people were hacked and couldn't find their way to the north, let alone many of them abandoned the city and fled.

Could it be that he was waiting to be struck by lightning?

The Heavenly Tribulation is an extraordinary object, how ferocious is it?

And Ji Hen, who was facing a catastrophe above his head, was using a god-level skill.

In this way, it is useless for anyone to stop it.

"Give me...break."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and sent Yuanying over with a stick.

In the rumbling sound, billions of thunders gathered together, pouring down from the sky.

The majestic Dayuan Border Gate was smashed and collapsed.

"No...no no..."

Yuan Ying's hysterical wails were heard as rubble flew.

I can't hold it any longer.

He, the one who had overcome the tribulation, could not hold on any longer and was overwhelmed by the thunder.

He died more depressed than the commander-in-chief of the Yuan Dynasty. He came to kill with great force and brought disaster with him. He thought he could accomplish a great service so that he could go back and inherit the throne of the Yuan Dynasty. In the end, it turned out that in this situation, he could not be killed. The Red Flame Army failed to break through the border of Daxia, but instead left their own family in a mountain of corpses and blood. Even he himself was reduced to ashes and killed thousands of miles away. It seemed that he was the one he was talking about.

He is destined to make an indispensable contribution to this battle.

It's just that he is doing meritorious service for Daxia.

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Happy birthday to book friend Liu Mingxiao! ! !

[Author's digression]: PS: I recommend a book to everyone, "780190+Nine Desolate Emperors"