Chapter 263: Defeat the enemy (Part 2)

Just as the golden light pulled out a hole of hundreds of feet deep under the sea, a lazy but absolutely unceremonious voice came from the sea: "Which bastard doesn't have eyes? I'm going to disturb me when I sleep?" A dazzling colorful light rolled up from somewhere below the sea, and steadily held the golden light in the air.

The lazy, old, hoarse voice muttered: "It's so hot, it's so annoying, let me break it!"

With his last word "break", a huge wave suddenly rolled up on the sea surface of a hundred miles in a radius. In the end, a huge wave with a diameter of more than ten miles and a thousand feet high rose. With a creaking sound, the wave was frozen into ice by a terrible force, and then shrank into a large ice hockey ball, and slammed towards the golden light.

The golden light in the sky was even more intense, and it roared down like a golden pillar. The ice hockey and the light pillar collided with Shui Yuanzi, whose body shrank to a height of only half.

The black light flashed, and the area of ​​a thousand miles was shrouded in the pitch-black light. If it weren't for the vast and boundless sea, such a scene would have scared countless people to death. The huge shock wave was not wasted at all, and it was bombarded with all its strength. The sky above opened a huge hole with a diameter of more than 100 miles, and a trace of clouds ran rapidly on it; the sea below was reduced by thousands of feet, and the sea of ​​a thousand miles was covered with white ripples, which was a strange phenomenon that the sea water was rapidly compressed.

‘Bang bang bang bang bang’, a huge explosion sounded from the sky, and thirty-nine black stone tablets were blown to pieces. The power of each stone tablet could be called terrifying as if it were to open up the world. If it weren’t for the extremely high sky, if it weren’t for him to explode on the ground, everything within a radius of hundreds of miles would probably turn into powder.

The lazy voice said with satisfaction: "Well, now it's fine, I'll continue to sleep." His voice seemed to be coming from the entire sea level, and his voice echoed in the entire sea surface, with thunder and extremely powerful.

In the sky, a faint white light slowly flashed, and then the white light became brighter and brighter, and at the end it made people's eyes hurt. A cheerful voice sounded like a shocking earth: "Hahaha, haha, I finally felt relieved, and the most refined and pure water spirit body has finally been cultivated. Water and fire blend, and Yin and Yang are mixed together. The chaotic energy in my body has finally been refined. Hahaha, even if I meet the Daluo Tianxian this time, I can beat him to look for teeth all over the ground."

Shui Yuanzi, who had lost three points of weight, appeared in the air with his hands and feet. The fairy aura on his body became stronger, and it seemed to be passing with the wind. He smiled happily: "Now, now, now, hahaha, innate water spirit, I have finally recovered my original body."

Amidst the crazy laughter, Shui Yuanzi looked around for a long time and muttered: "It's strange, how could the waves on the sea suddenly roll up? Fortunately, that power triggered the explosion of the true fire of the sun. I'm cheaper, at least I'll suffer less than a month's pain. It's not easy to be trained by the true fire of the sun... Well, how could the waves on the sea suddenly roll up?"

After searching for a long time, Shui Yuanzi didn't find any strange places. He clicked his mouth and patted his head strangely, turning into a breeze and suddenly disappeared.

The old voice just now sounded under the sea: "Oh, I had no idea just now. There was such a powerful guy who was borrowing the sun fire to refine his body. Hey, fortunately, I didn't provoke him, otherwise he would have been found, and this little North Pole would not be able to be saved. If the eldest and second brother were still there, I wouldn't be afraid of him. I am the only one left now? I can't beat it. My old man can always hide... Well, continue to sleep, sleep... sleep..." The voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a trace.

On the grassland, the elite army of the 50,000 Golden Horde was cut off layer by layer by layer by layer by powerful arrows. The arrows broke through the air and blood flowed freely. The marching supervisor of the Golden Horde roared loudly: "Stop, stop, listen to me."

Zhu Di personally picked up a giant bow and shot an arrow from afar into his chest. Zhu Di sneered disdainfully: "What do you say? What's the good thing about it? Your Golden Horde sends people to come, and I will send troops to defeat you. Do you still think you are the extremely powerful Golden Horde? You are still in the mountains, but my Ming Dynasty is still rising, hahahaha! Kill all these stupid people for me."

The arrows became denser. The heavy armor with super defensive power on these Golden Horde warriors became their greatest constraint at this moment. Their war horses did not have a long enough distance for them to run, and were sprinkled on the grassland by dense arrows. The blood was soaked layer by layer.

Under the grassland soaked in blood, deep under the ground, six old men with blood flashing all over their bodies were spinning desperately in a huge cave according to a strange formation. They stepped on the luck of the sect. Every spell was emitted and every spiritual technique was shot out, and a large amount of blood was sucked in from the four walls of the cave and poured into a huge blood ball suspended in the air. The ghost energy in the entire cave was soaring into the sky, bloody, like hell.

The thin Right Saint stood silently outside the formation with more than thirty subordinate gods. A green fire flashed on the right Saint's fingers. Whenever the flames expanded, countless white souls were immediately sucked in from all directions and forced into the blood cell. When the green flames shrank, the blood cell also shrank, and circles of green light oozed out of the blood cell. You can see that the purple-red blood and the white soul were melted together like porridge.

The Right Saint looked up at the hole wall on his head and laughed in a low voice: "You try to kill, try to kill as much as possible. The more you kill, the better. The stronger the power of this 'Wan Poem Bead'... Gathering thirteen Wan Poem Beads and explode from the thirteen directions, it must be possible... Hey, Yuan Sheng, the credit will not allow you to take all of it."

He murmured to himself in a low voice: "Do you think you can control the government by relying on the four war generals and the group of monks and Taoist sects? Bah, is it so easy? It's better to be more proactive like me. You can't imagine that the six Fu Ling and Fu Yun have been bribed by me. You can't imagine that? Hehe, they are the master's direct subordinates! With their help, and with this saint controlling the famous cults of the Central Plains, such as the Blood God Sect, the Witch Sect, and the Canlun Sect, it's too easy to collect the Wanpo Pearl."

"Kill, you will kill desperately. The more people you kill, the better. Hehe, I finally sent people to infiltrate Yuan Meng's royal court. Didn't I just want to watch Yuan Meng and the Ming Dynasty fight desperately to kill?"

There was a blood-red and prideful light in his eyes. Suddenly he turned around and scolded a subordinate: "Why haven't that guy Huanjue come back yet? Could it be that he ran away with the immortal binding rope? It's outrageous... The six sons of the Blood God lurked in that tribe to collect the virgin Yuanyin and actually met Lu Feng. What's going on? Could it be that Huanjue didn't meet him? Could it be that he could kill Huanjue? That kid was probably not even able to practice the golden elixir, so how could he kill Huanjue?"

He ordered: "Why don't you go and find Huanjue quickly. If he escapes with the immortal rope, I will take your life. Humph, this Wanpo Pearl still lacks a main soul."

The subordinates were so scared that they were scattered. They kowtowed and turned into black smoke and drilled out of the cave wall. The Right Saint then turned back with satisfaction and began to restrain the dead souls with concentration. He whispered: "There is no reason. Although the immortal bundle rope is an ancient artifact, it is not worth Huanjue's adventure. Following this Saint, the benefits he gets in the future are much greater than a mere bundle of immortals. Is he confused? It's really unreasonable."

"Could he be really killed by Lu Feng? Well, it's possible, but it shouldn't be. Huan Jue's skills are already top-notch among ordinary cultivators. In addition to those dozen servants, just one Lu Feng, the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, even if his martial arts are good, it will not be able to be destroyed."

"Strange, weird, no matter, it doesn't matter if Huan Jue dies. This Wanpo Bead has been obtained... Well, the blood of 45,900 people, the 37,872 warriors' lipo, hehe, the power of this Wanpo Bead is really great. Kill more, the more you kill, the more powerful this treasure will be. You will fight seven or eight times in the Ming Dynasty and Yuan Meng again. Will the thirteen Wanpo Beads be obtained easily?"

On the ground, the elites of the Golden Horde were finally about to break through. They looked at the situation around. Zhu Di's central army and Chang Tie's baggage brigade had about 100,000 people. Zhang Yu and Jianneng's left and right armies had 50,000 troops respectively. Only Lu Feng and Xiaomao's cavalry brigade looked just over 20,000, which should be the best point to break through.

So, a ten thousand men waved the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Assault to the north... Warriors, kill all these bastards, we won't entangle with them. They bully us with their crossbows. They are not real warriors, so we don't have to pay attention to them."

The remaining more than 40,000 Golden Horde cavalry slowly clashed. The distance of about two miles was enough to reach the highest point to break through the army led by Lu Feng and the kitten. Lu Feng and his team did not have many crossbows in their army, and they could not give them a heavy blow from the front. They could only let this iron stream approach.

Zhu Di, Zhang Yu, and the powerful army roared and chased after him. They fought desperately from both wings and from the rear wings, filling the crossbows with the fastest speed and shooting arrows. As these most powerful killing tools in contemporary times rushed into the sky, batches of warriors from the Golden Horde fell to the ground.

Ma He's only comment on such a escape was: "Idiots, they completely lost all the face of their ancestors. When they were watching the battle, it seemed like pigs, no, I shouldn't insult pigs. They were ten times stupider than the idiot pigs... When they ran away, they were ten times weaker than the timid rabbits, especially when they were still so stupid that they didn't leave any troops behind the palace. Do they want us to completely encircle and annihilate them?"

Zhu Di cheered and chopped off a heavy soldier with a broken jade knife. The extremely sharp sword and the unparalleled true energy made the unlucky soldier split into two pieces. Zhu Di laughed wildly: "The stupider they are, the happier I will be. Ma He, pass the order, Zhang Yu, the two armies will send 10,000 people to take a detour behind Lu Feng and the others, and then set up another military formation. I want to kill these 50,000 people completely, and no one will stay... Well, their generals can stay."

Zhu Di showed a subtle smile: "Look, I want these Genghis Khan's greatest descendants to lower their noble heads in front of me. What a great achievement." He looked proudly at his subordinates' army briskly mobilized under his command, and hummed with satisfaction: "If the father destroyed the Yuanmeng Empire, I will destroy their confidence... I want them to know that no matter how powerful their ancestors were, they are just a group of stupid people."

"A group of stupid fools who dare to fight in the nest in the face of our powerful Ming Empire."

The sharp sword energy kept shooting out, and Zhu Di smiled and chopped off the war horses with a few soldiers who fell on the back. With a turn of the sword, Zhu Di and the heads of the war horses were pulled down. So much blood made Zhu Di feel relaxed and happy.

Lu Feng grabbed a heavy steel gun, slowly scratched the tip of the gun a few times on his face, and cut the beard on his chin flat. He muttered: "The body and hair should not be damaged. Hey, I have already destroyed it once in Sichuan. So what if I do it again? I don't teach you, my father's fault, my unknown father, you are just being beaten by the King of Hell."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the rushing cavalry in front of him, and then looked at the 20,000 spearmen who were quickly rushing behind him, with a contemptuous smile on his face. "Kimmer, they are bullying us the weakest troops, so they want to escape from us... Well, you have your brothers attacked head-on, right, have you seen whether the generals in their formation? Blast them for me. I will cut off their team from the flanks and drag them here."

The steel gun was raised, and Lu Feng led 10,000 iron cavalry to roar, circled a circle, and poked towards the right wing of the Golden Horde team. The kitten roared, and raised the iron stick in his hand high. He roared: "Brothers, come on... Back to Yingtian, I'll invite you who are not dead to drink."

"Here!" There was nothing to say. More than 10,000 cavalry raised their weapons, followed the kitten, and lined up in a thick square and rushed towards the iron stream rolling in front.

The Golden Horde chose the wrong direction. They thought that the army on Lu Feng and his team were the weakest, but in fact the combat power here was the strongest. A tiger spirit in the Demon Spirit stage and a Taoist cultivator in the middle stage of the divine distraction, the destructive power that two great masters can exert in the team is extremely terrifying.

The kitten's stick shadow was like a mountain, covering a distance of more than ten feet. In addition, the horse demon under his seat was running fast, and he had already deeply penetrated into the brigade of the Golden Horde Khanate. Blood flowed from the stick, and more than a dozen enemy generals had already smashed his head. He led five hundred personal soldiers and rushed towards the nearest ten thousand men like a gust of wind. Along the way, no one was his enemy with one stick. The stick was raised and smashed down, and the corpse flew everywhere. It was too simple.

Lu Feng's steel spear pierced out pear blossoms, and the dancing spear flowers floated lightly in the air, sending blood holes to the neck of the enemy opposite him. The powerful true energy allowed Lu Feng to lift the dead bodies of these people high, then throw them away more than ten feet, and hit other enemy soldiers heavily. The enemy troops were immediately in chaos. The soldiers behind him were even more ferocious as tigers, and rushed into the enemy brigade like crazy. Under the leadership of Lu Feng, they instantly rushed into more than two miles.

The large group of troops from the Golden Horde were cut off by Lu Feng. The more than 10,000 soldiers and horses in the front were immediately hit by the broken camp led by Xiaomao, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere. The soldiers on both sides lost at a speed of almost one life for one life. Everyone had their eyes red. The same elite warriors, the same exquisite armor and weapons, and the same majestic horses could only exchange their lives when one side could not gain an absolute advantage.

You cut me and I immediately stab you, and then both sides fell to the ground at the same time, and were stepped into meat sauce by their companions' horse hooves. This is the battlefield, this is the warrior.

In just two cups of tea, thousands of soldiers on both sides fell to the ground. Lu Feng and his team gradually could not stop the conflict between the tens of thousands of troops behind, and their team began to loosen.

Seeing that Lu Feng and his other interception were about to be broken, the stupid actions of the ten thousand men of the Golden Horde completely put their army in the dead state. The three ten thousand men of the ten thousand men of the same time shouted loudly and rushed towards Lu Feng. Their idea was very good. As long as they could kill Lu Feng, they could completely make the Ming army swaying in their brigade lose their morale and their army could take advantage of the situation to escape. However, they found the wrong candidate.

If Zhang Yu was replaced by Zhang Neng and others, the three commanders of the Golden Horde, would indeed be killed in the chaos army. However, if the target was replaced by Lu Feng, the situation would be very different.

The spear in his hand twitched three lightly, and three sharp winds shot out, breaking a transparent hole in the throats of the three ten thousand men. Several generals of the Jinyiwei behind Lu Feng immediately swung their swords and slashed the heads of the three ten thousand men, lifting them high on their weapons and lifted them in the air. "Your ten thousand men are dead, your ten thousand men are dead, don't you surrender?"

On the other side, the kitten roared. He had already grabbed the last ten thousand men and jumped into the air. In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, he tore the ten thousand men into two pieces. The blood was spilled lightly.

The troops of the Golden Horde were immediately in chaos. They no longer maintained a complete formation, but divided into countless squads and fled in all directions. The Ming army had surrounded them from all directions, just in time to divide them and annihilate them...
Chapter completed!