Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 302 Bloody Battle

"No, the Qin army is coming!"

At the Canghai Guting camp, the general of the First Army looked towards the exit of the passage with an extremely ugly look on his face. He had seen how powerful the Qin army was. If they faced off on the plains, they would definitely lose.

The previous King Kong battle was like this!

"What now?"

The general of the Second Army came over and asked, but he was also at a loss to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Wait! Wait for General Liu to defeat the enemy, wait for the powerful royal family to arrive!"

The general of the first legion groaned, raised his weapons high, looked resolutely, and shouted with murderous intent: "The first legion obeys the order and follows my general to kill the enemy!"

"Kill kill kill"

The First Legion, which was entangled with the 'White Tiger Army', quickly left the battlefield, supported the army, and rushed towards the exit of 'Ghost Fairy Ridge'.

"The second legion obeys the order and follows the general to kill the enemy!"

The general of the second legion gritted his teeth and led the legion to charge. The blood filled the sky, forming an ocean, rolling continuously, as if it could drown everything.

Immediately afterwards, the Third Army, the Fifth Army, the Sixth Army, and the Seventh Army left the camp in an orderly manner. Everyone's expressions were extremely determined.

They must win this battle, otherwise the ancient court of Canghai will be in danger!

The Eighth Army Corps and the Ninth Army Corps stayed where they were and continued to fight fiercely with the 'White Tiger Army'.

After a brief panic, they managed to stabilize the situation and began to gather their military souls to prepare to expel the 'White Tiger Army'.

Rumble~

The sound of horse hooves echoed across the field.

Two steel-like torrents collided fiercely, blood splashed and dyed the earth red.

"Fire the arrow!"

Huang Zhong drew his bow and roared, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and he shot out a bloody arrow. With great power, it easily shattered armor and penetrated dozens of enemies.

Then, he put away his bow and arrows, took out a long knife, and cut the enemy in front of him into two with a domineering sword intent.

Whoosh!

Five hundred thousand "Dingyang troops" drew their bows and set arrows. Each arrow emitted red light, mixed with endless sharpness, and flew towards the sky, forming a shower of arrows.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to turn dark!

All the arrows seemed to have eyes, hitting the soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court accurately.

The deadly arrow tore apart the military formation, shattered the armor, pierced the flesh and blood, and took away the soul.

"Grandpa Zhang is here, who dares to step forward and fight?"

Zhang Fei rode a black dragon scale horse, brandished a snake spear that was eight feet long, roared with his eyes wide open, and produced a thunderous sound wave, causing many soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court to bleed from their orifices.

"Thieves, don't be crazy, take a shot from me!"

The generals of the Sixth Legion raised their war spears high and charged in with full fury. Their blood surged, forming a sea of ​​blood around them, dyeing the heaven and earth red.

Even the war gun in his hand turned blood red, as if it was made of blood, and the evil aura was extremely strong.

"Well done!"

Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit boiled, and his black hair danced wildly, looking extremely excited.

Buzz buzz.

Sensing the master's excitement, the eight-foot-long snake spear trembled slightly, glowed with a light black light, and condensed into a black python, hitting the gun.

boom!

The ground roared and made a huge noise, as if there was a big earthquake.

The ground beneath the feet of Zhang Fei and the generals of the Sixth Army quickly cracked open and spread crazily in all directions. Many soldiers who could not escape fell directly into the gaps.

"war!"

"war!"

The two roared and launched a new round of attacks. The sound of weapons clashing was endless, sometimes hitting the sky, sometimes hitting the collapsed ground, leaving behind countless phantoms.

The two soldiers, who were fighting crazily all around, hurriedly left to avoid being involved in the aftermath.

Soon, the bodies of the two fighting men stiffened and stagnated in the void. Drops of blood fell from high altitude, splashing blood flowers on the ground.

"You are strong!"

The general of the Sixth Legion said in a trembling voice, and thick blood spurted out.

He slowly lowered his head and saw the zhangba snake spear inserted into his heart, with blood constantly flowing out. However, his war spear only hit Zhang Fei's clothes.

Bang!

Zhang Fei didn't talk nonsense, looked indifferent, kicked the general of the Sixth Army away, and continued to hunt the strong men of Guting.

On the battlefield, the most unsympathetic people are the generals. One general accomplishes so much that thousands of bones are withered. There is no general whose hands are not stained with blood and whose feet are not filled with mountains of bones.

"die!"

A hundred miles away, Guan Yu's body rose into the air, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with both hands, and slashed hard, cutting off the head of the general of the third legion.

A pillar of blood shot into the sky!

Guan Yu stroked his beautiful beard, turned around and left, his maroon face showing no emotion.

Third, the generals of the Sixth Army were killed in battle, which severely damaged the morale of the soldiers in Canghai Ancient Courtyard. Many soldiers dodge their eyes, showing traces of fear.

At the Canghai Guting Military Camp, Lu Bu held the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, entwined with endless magic light, suppressing the generals of the 8th and 9th Legions, occupying an absolute advantage.

After all, he possesses the peak cultivation level of the Holy King!

As for the generals of the eighth and ninth legions, they only have the cultivation level of the eighth-level holy king. If it were not for the blessing of the military formation, they would have perished long ago.

But judging from the current situation, it won't last long.

After sixty rounds, the generals of the Ninth Army were knocked away and fell to the ground, leaving only the generals of the Eighth Army fighting.

"The demons are dancing wildly!"

Lu Bu roared, seizing this perfect opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

The demonic wind roared, and a bright halberd aura spread across the sky. It was endlessly sharp and carried the power of killing gods and demons.

"No"

How could the lone general of the Eighth Army be Lu Bu's opponent? Even though he tried his best to resist, he was still killed by Fang Tian's halberd, which exploded into a ball of blood mist, leaving only an unwilling and desperate sound that echoed in the sky.

"It's your turn!"

Lu Bu cast his gaze on the general of the ninth legion who had just taken flight, and strode forward, his body becoming extremely majestic, like a demon god.

The generals of the Ninth Army kept retreating, without any fighting spirit, and full of fear in their hearts. Finally, they gritted their teeth and took the initiative to attack Lu Bu.

A thousand-foot-long sword energy broke through the air, emitting a faint red light, like the sunset glow.

"The power of ants!"

Lu Bu casually waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, shattering the sword energy without any effort, and continued walking towards the general of the Ninth Legion with a steady pace.

"No, don't come over!"

Seeing the approaching Lu Bu, the general of the Ninth Army collapsed completely. He left his weapons on the ground and cried out: "I surrender, don't kill me."

The previous attack had taken away all his courage!

Now only fear, helplessness, and the instinct to survive are left!

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Lu Bu placed Fang Tian's painted halberd on the neck of the ninth legion general, looked at the fighting battlefield below, his spiritual energy circulated in his throat, and he shouted loudly.

During the fierce battle, the soldiers of the 8th and 9th legions raised their heads and looked at the kneeling generals of the 9th legion with confusion in their eyes.

After hesitating for a while, they put down their weapons one after another, knelt down and surrendered!

(End of chapter)