The Human Emperor

The first thousand zero eighty two chapters [plus four more]

Dusongbubu said that it was not his feelings. Uzbek is also a very powerful presence in the East, but in front of the two top empire of Datang and Big Food, it suddenly eclipsed. Although Daqin Ruozan has extraordinary wisdom, the gap between these national strengths can only be sighed by Daqin Ruzan. There is no way.

In the distance, the wind whispers and the battle continues!

The joining of the Death Corps has had a tremendous impact on the battlefield. In a short period of time, at least hundreds of top elite warriors have been killed on the side of Datang. The Prison Army, the Shenwu Army, the Dragon Army, and the Tiger Army have their own Casualties... But gradually, things began to change subtly. Hey, the cold light flashed, and a three-footed sword crossed the move of a fearless Legionnaire. In a millimeter, he smashed his breastplate and broke into his heart.

The intrepid army soldier didn’t even scream, his body was soft, and he immediately fell to the ground and instantly turned into a dead body.

On the opposite side of the Prison Army, oh, light and shadow flashed, a warrior army soldier was instantly smashed through the neck, and there were countless honeycomb-like swords in the body, trembled twice, squinting and falling down. . Hey, one after another... The frequency of death on the side of the big food exceeded that of Datang for the first time.

Although the number of deaths is not so obvious, this trend has emerged and is still growing, which is beyond doubt.

"Tell me orders! The army gathers and tightens inward. The extreme martial arts are the core, the other legions, and the martial arts!"

Wang Chong looked cold and stared at the front, Shen Sheng.

"Yes!"

A flag flashed in the void and quickly passed the command to the front. The Shenwu Army, the Prison Army, the Suihu Army... The five armies quickly changed their formation and slowly became a more intensive defensive formation, no longer the original one-on-one, or one-on-two .

When the top corps of more than 20,000 people converge inward, the area that the death corps can attack is immediately shortened, and the quantitative advantage is suddenly weakened to the extreme by this change in array.

puff! puff! puff!

A sharp sword with a sharp handle, fierce and fierce, as fast as lightning, instantly pierced the body of a dead army soldier. Yin Hong’s sword tip was worn from behind, and the blade was bloody. These powerful soldiers immediately fell to the ground.

And then, hey, a warrior of the blood animal army, like a stake, fell to the ground. The aura of the Extreme Armed Forces began to appear rapidly in the war. More than that, the number of casualties on the side of the big food began to increase rapidly. Although the number of people differed by 4,000, Datang quickly gained a foothold with the cooperation of each other and the power of formation.

Seeing this scene, Gao Xianzhi’s eyes fluctuated significantly.

"It’s just easy to fold, the physical strength, the suffocation, and the fighting power of the big eater are obviously not keeping up!"

Cheng Qianli also reacted at this time, and looked at the side, Wang Chong, who looked calm as always, admired his heart.

Whether it is the Shenwu Army, the Extreme Armed Forces, or the Tiger Army, including the Death Army, it is the most powerful force in the world. When they face weaker opponents, there will not be any big problems, but once they face a strong opponent of the same level, physical strength and suffocation, as well as all aspects of consumption will increase significantly.

However, in the case of Datang, with the role of the aura of extreme weapons, the recovery of physical strength and suffocation of all the great forces far exceeds the army of the death army and the big food, and the longer the time, the more obvious this advantage.

These are undoubtedly in the calculation of Wang Chong.

The war is still going on, and the number of casualties on both sides continues to increase.

"Pass me to order, dispatch the strange knife team!"

In the eyes of Wang Chong, the light flashed and suddenly ordered.

The aura of the extreme martial arts has already played a role, but in other directions, the army is still under tremendous pressure. Thousands of big food iron rides like a sea, a wave, constantly impacting Datang's steel defense.

The number of large cannibals is always a hurdle. In many places, a famous iron horse rider has begun to break through the steel defense line and rushed into the camp of Datang.

"Subordinate to obey!"

A voice came from behind, and a commander turned his head and quickly headed for the distance.

The Modao team will not easily step into the battlefield, but now Wang Chong has to consider using it in advance. Sometimes the rout is only a moment. If you can't find it in advance and stop it in time, it will probably turn into a complete defeat.

However, when the Modao team entered the battlefield, there were not many cards for Wang Chong to dispatch.

Hey!

A burst of cold light shone in the sky, when the Moss team dispatched, one by one raised a seven-eight-foot-long strange knife, a handle like a wall, the flashing cold suddenly attracted the attention of the audience.

Booming and banging, the army was dispatched, and 10,000 strange swordsmen were lined up in a row, moving forward like a huge wave, and the kind of momentum that could not be stopped, suddenly swaying the entire battlefield. Even the Moss team has not stepped out of the line of defense, and the majestic momentum has already caused countless horses to be shocked.

"Oh, almost, Faisal, let's go!"

Under the high-flying black food battle, Ai Beck regained his gaze from a distance and suddenly turned his head and looked to the side:

"Quibo and Abu Musi / Lin's soldiers and horses have been dispatched, and now we should take the Mamluk Legion, let the opposite pagans see and see us!"

The warriors and horses of both sides of the war have almost all been sent to the battlefield, but as a big food, it is also the top iron rider west of the whole green hills. Mamluk has not yet played. However, the situation has changed, and now Mamluk is finally on the stage for the first time.

"Hey!"

After the black moon-shaped battle flag of the big food, a dark horse was sneezing, swaying the horseshoe, and a fierce horseshoe slammed down. Boom, in an instant, a frosty force, deep, dark red, shot from the place where the horseshoe fell.

The atmosphere of the entire food army has suddenly changed.

"Hey!"

A deep, as if from another world, as if the storm has expanded, sweeping the audience. The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped, and almost at the same time, everyone heard a slap in the face of a non-human, only the undead:

"Hey!"

The heartbreaking voice is not in the real world, but in the soul of all.

For a moment, everyone changed their faces. Even the great Qin Ruozan, the fire tree returned to Tibet, all loose and clothed, and the Wusili, not far away, couldn’t help but look back, looking at the darkness of the body, killing the breath like a mountain, as if An army that has stepped out of the abyss.

Hope, a green horse seems to feel something, and they have to step back.

"Globe!"

Seeing this scene, the fire and the wilderness are furious:

"What are you doing? Not constraining the warhorse!"

This time, it is actually those Mu Chi big iron rides back in the back. The cavalry immediately pulled all the reins and tried to restrain these horses, but it was useless. These long-awaited warriors, who have undergone rigorous training, seem to feel the power of fear, and try to retire.

"boom!"

The affected side is far more than the Mu Chi big iron ride. On the other side, all the Sirius iron rides are also going backwards. Both of them have been violently thundering and shouting loudly, but they are not useful at all.

Hey!

With the sound of gold and iron, the 10,000 Mamluk army quickly appeared in the eyes of everyone. The aura under their feet, with gold in the black, and a black mist of death in the air, constantly infiltrated from the aura and dissipated in the void. But this frosty aura, in the darkness, contains another force, setting off a warrior named Ma Muluk.

Darkness, decay, death, majesty, sacredness... These disparate breaths are now concentrated on the same army.

"Hey!"

In the eyes of countless people, the void is distorted, far away, just above the thousands of Mamluk army, there is a majestic, masked figure. The mask is made of pure gold, inlaid with various gems, agates and jadeites. The most striking thing is the horrible eye snake in front of the mask. The cold eyes are like the gods overlooking the heavens and the earth, crossing the time and space, watching thousands of Wan’s life.

Behind this figure, there is a huge tetrahedral gold building towering high, which is a huge pyramid!

Pharaoh's aura!

This is the latest and most powerful aura of war that Aybeck has obtained from the High Priest.

On the land west of Congling, there have been countless powerful and ancient civilizations, and Pharaoh civilization is one of them. This is a powerful empire that worships the gods and the sun god. Their rulers are called Pharaohs. They recognize themselves as the embodiment of the gods and are powerful enough to communicate with the gods and the world of death.

Ai Beck’s Pharaoh’s aura came from here.

"Hoof!"

Only heard a hooves of sound slowly from the rear, the dense Ma Muyuk Legionnaires separated like water waves, the Deputy Commander of the Mamluk Legion, Faisal, slowly came to come. The airflow swayed and swept from both sides, and Faisal slowly looked up and looked at the opposite Mamluk Legion, with a sneer sneer in his eyes.

Armor and swords created by the extraterrestrial stars, coupled with the new Pharaoh's aura, are now much more powerful than ever before. Whether it is the Saskatchewan Angra heavy cavalry, or this Eastern black-scarred iron ride, they are not destined to be their opponents.

These unprecedentedly powerful opponents will eventually use their bodies to cast the unbeaten legend of the Mamluk army.