Gate of God

If the former Fang Zhengzhi gave them the feeling of being shameless, and shameless to the extreme, then, the only thing that can be brought to them by Fang Zhengzhi now is cold, endless cold.

This kind of cold has been somewhat beyond the scope of people's tolerance, because only the monstrous murderousness can make people feel such cold.

"Click!"

The distorted purple light shuttled through the purple tree formed by the sky and thunder in the sky, and finally, it split towards the purple light turned into stone.

This is the dragon looking back, this is also a kind of loneliness standing on the top.

only……

Compared with the dragon-style look back just now, this time, a thick cold was added to this loneliness, a cold formed by the monstrous murderousness.

"boom!"

The two purple lights were entangled, and after a while, they separated.

The blood in the sky was deposited in the air and turned into a huge flower, except that it was scattered by the falling rain and fell to the ground, converging with the stream on the ground, and turned into a bright red.

And in that tinge of red, there was a figure lying, a figure with round eyes and a pale face, and the black hair slowly turned white, turning into silver.

The skin became wrinkled at this moment, it was an old, an old that was originally covered up, but now suddenly exposed.

"You...not Founder!" Shi Kou's mouth was filled with blood, he was very unwilling, but he could no longer fight Founder.

Because, his arms have been crushed...

The once-high demon, the demon of reincarnation, regarded the life of human geniuses as the devil of grass and mustard, and looked at the person standing in front of him, a person who was also high.

Grass mustard!

Shi Kou’s eyes closed slowly because he could no longer support him. Of course, if he didn’t release the energy in his magic eyes, even if his arms shattered, his state could be slow after a few months of rest. Recover slowly.

However, he has released the magic eye, which also means that within a quarter of an hour, if he can’t kill the integrity, he will already be dead.

No more struggling, he quietly waited for the advent of death, but his heart was very firm with a belief, that is...

The person standing in front of him is definitely not upright.

Because, the kind of arrogance revealed from the bones, the kind standing on the top of the peak, absolutely cannot be possessed by a human being in the sky.

...

The rainstorm was pouring, the thunder roared, and the sky, the big trees composed of purple sky thunders were quickly dissipating, and eventually disappeared completely.

And where the big tree disappeared in the sky, a young man, holding a sword with a magical purple light, stood in the rain and looked around.

Circle by circle, the murderous air from the youth exuded from the body. In this heavy rain, a strange breath like ripples shimmered.

"Fangzheng!"

"He... he actually defeated a reincarnation demon!"

Shocked, frightened, the geniuses looked at the figure in the rain, looking at the sword flashing in their pupils, their bodies became extremely stiff.

Like the geniuses, there are also star worshipers, martial halberds, and dozens of elite elites, because they are also reluctant to believe such a scene.

"how is this possible?!"

"Is he still a person? How could there be such a person?!"

"..."

Yun Qingwu's body stood quietly in the rainstorm. His beautiful eyes looked at the uprightness of the sword standing in the rainstorm. His expression was extremely complicated.

There seemed to be relief, joy, shock, fear, and an undisguised murderous opportunity.

"Is it really him?" Yun Qingwu's lips opened and closed slightly, making a sound almost audible only by herself.

No one answered Yun Qingwu's question. Of course, Yun Qingwu never thought of the questions she asked and needed others to answer.

In the rain...

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes slightly turned up, looking at Yun Qingwu on the cliff of Fenggu Mountain, and then his body also moved again. general.

"Kill!" The cold and murderous voice sounded again, a circle of substantive breath spreading around him.

"Xiu Xiang!" Wu Ji's sword also moved at this moment. He didn't know what Fang Zhengzhi wanted to do, but he knew that no matter what Fang Zhengzhi wanted to do, he had to stop it.

Together with the martial arts halberd, there are dozens of Demon elites returning to the realm of light standing not far away.

Then...

Of course, Longwei could not stay still.

Even if they haven’t figured out how Fang Zhengzheng can defeat Shi Kou, however, no matter what method Fang Zhengzheng uses, this is a good thing after all.

Therefore, there is no need to think much, at least, no need to think for now.

"Array!"

As a guardian of dragons and guards, naturally there is a coordinated formation that complements each other. Now Fangzheng’s security has temporarily no need to worry about them, so he can kill the enemy with all his heart.

Xing Qingsui's gaze also condensed at this moment.

Because, when Fang Zhengzhi and Hu Longwei started fighting again, more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Region finally moved again.

"Boom!"

In the heavy rain, a neat pace stepped on the ground, splashed a drop of water droplets, made a sound like thunder, and rushed towards the middle of the big summer sergeants who were waiting to be slammed.

This is a war that is almost on the line. This is also a war with a huge difference in strength. More than 100,000 soldiers in the southern region are fighting against nearly 50,000 sergeants in the Daxia Dynasty.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill kill!"

A neat and loud voice came from the mouth of the sergeants of the Daxia dynasty, constantly raising the morale of the sergeants, and it looked extremely solemn in the rain.

"Da Xia's general is listening!" At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a thick cane was also walking directly in front of the soldiers in Nanyu, with a huge black animal skin like a needle on his back.

Xing Qingsui's hand was raised at this moment, and the neat shouts of killing finally stopped.

Seeing this scene, General Nanyu slowly put down a huge broad-backed sword in his hand, and looked like a brass bell, and swept through the heavy rain to the dark Sergeants in front of him.

"Dingshan Pass, has been won by our army. In this battle, a total of 50,000 Sergeants Xia were captured. You have lost the opportunity to support Daxia, and your prince, your prince, is now trapped by my 100,000 troops in the southern region. In the valley, in this battle, you have lost, and you will surrender immediately without putting down your weapons. Our king in the southern region will inherit good intentions and will not hurt your life, but if you insist on resistance, 130,000 iron rides, chickens and dogs will not stay!"

General Nanyu said here that the broad-backed broadsword in his hand also pointed directly at Xing Qingsui in front of the two armies, with a fierce breath like a beast in his eyes.

At the same time, a cavalry rushed out from behind the southern generals, holding a broken flag in his hand, with three big characters stained with blood.

Dingshan Pass!

This is the flag on Dingshan Pass. The flag is on, the gate is on, the flag is off, the gate is off!

"Dingshan Pass was broken?!"

"How is it possible? How could the Dingshan Pass be broken? What... what can I do? If the Dingshan Pass is broken, we can't go back!"

"His Royal Highness is also under siege. If so, wouldn't we have become alone?"

One by one, the big Xia sergeants heard the generals from the South, and the expression on their faces became a little panicked from the solemnity just now.

This is a huge change in momentum.

If it is said that the sergeants of the Daxia dynasty were still willing to vow to resist, the biggest reason is that they knew that Daxia's national strength far exceeded that of the South Region.

Then, under the strong support, how could there be a chance of defeat?

Even if the enemy troops in front of them are twice as many, it is still impossible for them to be discouraged. After all, everyone knows clearly that behind them, there are more than 40,000 troops led by the prince, and Dingshan. The fifty thousand guards in Guanzhong, and the million lions of the Daxia Dynasty.

But now...

The Dingshan Pass was broken by the Southern Region. How can Daxia's reinforcements set foot in the Southern Region? The prince was trapped in the valley, how could he come to rescue them again.

Alone!

A lone army deep into the enemy.

Under such circumstances, there is only one end to the death resistance, that is, death, death in the place of burial, death in a strange land.

Nearly fifty thousand sergeants looked at Xing Qingsui, and those leading sergeants all had deep despair in their eyes.

The leading sergeants heard the words of the generals from the South, and when they saw the banner with the three characters of Dingshan Pass, their expressions also became extremely pale.

Xing Qingsui's face also changed.

The Dingshan Pass was broken, and this was not within his plan, or even he did not know that Dingshan Pass had fallen into the hands of the South.

"Is there no way out?" Qingqing Sui's lips moved lightly, and the hand holding the black long sword was tightly held, but what he thought was different from the sergeants.

He never thought about retiring, or surrendering!

Because, in front of the children of Zhenguofu, they never need a back road. They only need to know a little. If there is no back road, then go forward and use blood to make a way!

"The sergeants of Daxia are upright and can defeat the demons of samsara with the strength of the sky. This shows that we humans have incomparable potential. The two before you are also two options!"

"The first choice is to lay down your weapon, kneel on the ground in humiliation, beg mercy from the soldiers in the Southern Region, and then become a prisoner!"

"The second option is to hold the spear in your hand and follow me to rush over, take the Han Ape Tribe, rush into the Holy Mountain City in the Southern Territory, and capture the king in one fell swoop!"

"You guys, give me an answer together!"

When Xing Qing said to the side, the black long sword in his hand also slowly raised up, pointing directly at the general of the South Region not far away, flashing the supreme fighting intention in his eyes.

"kill!"

"Catch the king in one fell swoop!"

"Catch the King!"

"Fang Zhengzheng can defeat the demons of the reincarnation, and we can certainly hit the Holy Mountain City!"

Soon, under the leadership of the leading sergeants, the sounds also sounded, from the initial fragmentary to the uniformity of the back.

"Catch the king in one fell swoop!"

"Catch the king in one fell swoop!"

"Take the Holy Mountain City!"

"..."

General Nanyu heard a more regular voice in front of him, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "A group of stubborn guys, let you know how powerful our Southern Warriors are! Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill kill!"

A cry of killing finally sounded in the mouths of the soldiers of the South Region. The same momentum was trembling. On their own land, as a soldier of the South Region, how could they be empty?

...

On the cliff of Fenggu Mountain, Yun Qingwu looked at the two armies that were about to go to war. Her eyes flashed with faint brilliance, but her eyes were still stuck in a group of people who had already been fighting together.

Because those people are the key figures that determine the true direction of this war.

A sword!

The magical purple light flashes.

It was like a viper-like light, and the cold murderousness spread in the air. If it were not for the halberd to face Fang Zhengzhen directly in front, I am afraid that the demon elites would have casualties under Fang Zhengzhen's sword at this moment.

In addition to Founder's integrity, the battle between Nangong Hao and Bai Xing also started again. The silver light flashed. Only by returning to the peak of the realm of light, it did not fall.

The dragon guards are entangled with the demon elites. From the situation, they have an absolute upper hand, but their expressions are not relaxed at all.

because……

They are very clear that what they occupy is only part of the advantage in numbers, and the Devil and Nanyu are the real advantages in numbers.

More than one hundred thousand soldiers from the South.

That is a soldier born and raised in this cruel place. Everyone's combat power is exceptionally amazing. If we talk about the ability of individual soldiers to fight, it can even be said that everyone's combat power is above the sergeants of Daxia. .

Of course, Daxia's sergeants have an advantage in formation.

However, it is still impossible to use the 50,000 army to fight the more than 100,000 soldiers in the upper southern region.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill kill!"

Zhentian's shouting sound resounded through the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The torrential rain poured down, hitting the faces of Sergeant Daxia and the soldiers in the southern region, washing away the dust on them.

"Chong ah!" The broad-backed sword in the hands of General Nanyu finally lifted high, and at the same time, the huge monster-like horse that he straddled ran hard.

He rushed in the direction of Xing Qingsui.

Southland...

This warrior land, as the head coach of the army, is definitely an unexpected thing, but it is completely reasonable.

"Rush, kill!"

"kill!"

With the general charge of the southern region, the black soldiers in the southern region finally moved again, all like starving wolves staring at the sheep.

A pair of cold eyes stared at the sergeants of Daxia. Their dark skin flashed a faint glory in the rainstorm. Their pace was fast, and there was no hesitation. (To be continued.)