Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 303 Killing Liu Jimin

After the eighth and ninth legions surrendered, Lu Bu left 50,000 soldiers to guard them, and then led the rest of the soldiers towards the front battlefield.

When he encountered a legion of king-level forces passing by and fighting fiercely, he helped the Royal Court of the Zodiac win the victory.

"kill!"

Arriving outside the battlefield, Lu Bu roared and rushed towards the general of the first army. The aura of violence filled the world, making it extremely terrifying.

"What?"

Seeing Lu Bu rushing towards him, the expression of the general of the First Army changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the camp. The calm weather meant that the fighting had stopped.

Thinking of losing two legions, his eyebrows almost knitted together, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

But no matter what, stick to it.

"Ten Thousand Waves Cut!"

He took a deep breath, and the blue sword light shot into the sky, crashing towards Lu Bu like thousands of ocean waves.

Each wave contains the power of the peak of the Saint King Realm, and when gathered together, they create a majestic force that destroys the heaven and earth and floods the world.

The bloody square sky draws a halberd that shines in the sky!

The blue sword energy covers the sky and the sun!

The entire world seems to be divided into two, with only these two colors constantly devouring, collapsing, and reorganizing.

Hundreds of miles away, after Huang Zhong killed the enemy with his sword, he found the general of the First Army who was in a stalemate with Lu Bu. He silently took out his bow and arrow and shot a dazzling arrow.

The battlefield is not about exchanging ideas, let alone benevolence, righteousness and martial ethics. We must defeat the enemy as quickly as possible!

Every second of delay may result in the tragic death of one's own soldiers!

call out!

The arrow was very fast. When it passed through the sky, it made a harsh sound, like a sonic boom, leaving a fleeting red light in the void, quickly approaching the general of the First Army.

"not good!"

By the time the first legion general sensed the arrow, he had no time to dodge and could only let the arrow pierce his back.

"Pfft~"

The general of the first legion raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered and almost fell into the void. Because of this, the sword energy that affected the sky was disintegrated by Lu Bu's attack.

A burst of red halberd energy struck in a mighty force, hitting the general of the first legion, worsening his already injured body, causing him to fall apart and die.

"kill!"

Lu Bu raised the Fang Tianhua halberd high and led the "White Tiger Army" into the battlefield. Like a sharp dagger, it caused fatal damage to the rear wing of Canghai Guting's army.

The large formation composed of several legions was almost divided into two by the 'White Tiger Army'.

The formation of Canghai Ancient Court's army completely collapsed!

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill"

The Qinglong Army is roaring, the Suzaku Army is roaring, the Xuanwu Army is shouting, and the Fan Prison Army is roaring. All the Great Qin legions are like hunters harvesting prey, rushing forward in a rush, and countless bloody evil spirits are stirring, shocking everything.

The soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court were full of panic. More than half of their generals had been killed. Can they still win?

boom!

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty rushed to kill, the power of the army soul flew across the sky, and the soldiers fell mercilessly. The bright front of the soldiers flashed, destroying everything.

A soldier named Canghai Guting was shot into the air, his blood splattered, and he died!

Blood light shot into the sky, covering the entire sky. There were corpses everywhere on the ground. The smell of blood was pungent, as if you had arrived in hell.

An area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius has turned into a huge millstone of human flesh, with bones piled up like mountains, blood flowing freely, and endless killing energy rising straight into the sky.

This scene lasted for two hours, with millions of corpses lined up on the ground. The surviving soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court finally couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the ground to surrender.

At a glance, the soldiers of Da Qin were standing among the piles of corpses. Each one of them was stained red with blood and turned into a bloody man.

The soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court knelt on the ground with sad expressions. There were less than a million people.

"The legions of four divine beasts, form an array!"

Zhao Yun stood on a blood-colored stone. His silver-white armor turned into blood armor, and blood was constantly scratched off. Even his hair was wet with blood and hung on his back.

His red eyes looked straight at Jiutian, murderous intent looming.

This war has not yet been completely won. There is still one last enemy, and that is Liu Jimin!

"The Qinglong Army is in position, fight!"

"The White Tiger Army is in position, fight!"

"The Suzaku Army is in position, fight!"

"The Xuanwu Army is in position, fight!"

The four legions, who had just taken a breath, quickly formed their formations and condensed four military souls, which were distributed in all directions, revealing a noble aura.

Perhaps just after experiencing the killing, the military souls of the four divine beasts completely turned into blood, and the evil energy reached the sky, turning the void completely into blood, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"kill!"

Zhao Yun rose into the air and rushed towards the battlefield.

Four bright rays of light shot out from the mouths of the four divine beasts' military souls and landed on Zhao Yun, rapidly increasing his strength beyond the limit of the Holy King Realm.

Countless brilliant Taoist charms erupted from his body, and his soul seemed to have been sublimated, reaching the quasi-emperor state.

boom!

One shot thrust out.

Liu Jimin, who was fighting fiercely with Guo Jia, hurriedly used his body skills to get out of the way, his face becoming extremely ugly.

"Tell me, general, how you crossed the 'Ghost Fairy Ridge'?"

Liu Jimin looked at Guo Jia in front of him, then turned to Zhao Yun and asked.

"No comment!"

Zhao Yun sneered and launched a strong attack, blessed with the power of the four divine beasts. In addition to the swiftness of the green dragon, his spear intention also had the sharpness of the white tiger, the terrifying heat of the Suzaku, and the invincible defense of Xuanwu.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Guo Jia pinched it with both hands, and the golden book above his head burst into bright light, shooting out countless beams of light, sealing off the defenseless void, forming a heavenly prison.

"Haha, I didn't even think about escaping!"

Facing the blocked void, Liu Jimin didn't worry at all. Instead, he laughed loudly. He lost the 'Ghost Fairy Ridge' and had all nine legions wiped out. How could he have the face to survive in this world?

Kill kill kill!

Let the last battle of life be wonderful!

"Dragon Slayer Spear!"

Liu Jimin shouted, his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light, and he thrust out the blue war spear like a broken dragon. The tip of the spear was bright red, as if blood was flowing.

Qiang~

The two spears collided, making a sharp sound and sparks flying.

The huge impact caused the two of them to retreat uncontrollably. Zhao Yun retreated dozens of feet, while Liu Jimin only retreated a few feet.

Obviously, Zhao Yun, who was supporting the military formation, was not Liu Jimin's opponent.

"war!"

After Zhao Yun stabilized his body, he launched another attack and got into a melee with Liu Jimin.

"The magical power of Confucianism and Taoism makes you appear holy in front of others!"

On the other side, Guo Jia closed his eyes slightly, pinched his hands constantly, and a huge figure appeared behind him, wearing a white Confucian robe, extremely majestic, and exuding awe-inspiring righteousness.

Countless gorgeous words appeared and flew towards Liu Jimin!

Every word, every sentence weighs ten thousand, like sacred mountains suppressing them.

Suddenly, Liu Jimin's attack speed slowed down a lot, his face turned red, and veins popped out on his forehead, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

Opposite him, Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the white light all over his body shot up into the sky, turning into a white light. With his unparalleled spear intention, he pierced the war spear into Liu Jimin's heart.

Blood spurts out!

(End of chapter)