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Chapter 24 Da Zongxie: The Final Killing Array!

boom!

The evil spirit of the corpse also rose up and rushed forward, with a spear in his hand, followed by a shaking sound like a crack in the space. .

There seemed to be a black lightning flashing between the fist and the gun, and the two of them rose at the same time. A series of fights were fought, and each attack caused the earth to shake. A irritation was vented, and a barbarian soldier's body burst. The black flames rushed towards the burly and strong barbarian emperor, and were shaken back by the thunderous fist.

"Not bad!" The big sect evil praised again, swinging a semicircle in his hand, and the black air like an umbrella roared out. The rotating demonic energy and energy were like a nebula that was about to open up the world, but it was so organized, so gorgeous, incredible, and so powerful that it was terrifying.

The condensed evil energy was like a meteor, constantly hitting the high-density demonic energy. A little bit of black fire burst out, and the dispersed black fire expanded and exploded. The earth energy rushed out from the ground, forming a united with the evil energy of the Barbarian Emperor, and turned into a punch that broke the sky.

The earth was shaking suddenly, and the rotating demonic energy stagnated, but the Barbarian Emperor blew away with blood. His body hit the war horse behind him, and the war horse exploded and exploded into countless pieces. Among the pieces of minced meat, black fire silk flashed. The Barbarian Emperor, who was bathed in horse blood, stepped back with the ground cracking and retreating. With the hoarse and angry roar, he twisted his body and punched him with the retreating earth as support.

There was another roar, and the Barbarian Emperor sprayed blood again. However, at this time, his blood was indistinguishable from the horse blood on his body. However, this time he did not retreat. He grabbed the weapon with his right hand and grabbed the weapon. In an instant, he turned his head and looked at the weapon. He snorted coldly, and swung the weapon in his hand back. A Shura demon soldier reached out to take it, but his chest seemed to be hit by thunder, throwing it back and killing him immediately.

A barbarian soldier spontaneously sent the mace in his hand. The barbarian emperor grabbed the mace, rotated his body, stepped forward with his right leg, and continued to step forward with his left foot. The powerful evil spirits rolled into a tornado-like noise in the void, a frenzied but powerful force. As the mace danced, it crackled towards the powerful enemy in front of him like a thunder. All things whine, gods and ghosts were panicked.

"Although it's good, but it's a pity... it's not enough!" With the low shout from the Shura Demon General wearing black armor, the tip of the spear was carrying black fire, as if flying from the sky, tearing the comet of the star plate, and the tornado-like evil spirits tore it apart.

The tip of the spear hit the mace. The mace first cracked, and then connected to the right arm of the Barbarian Emperor, and smashed into pieces. The thick arm turned into a bloody rain and exploded. A huge body penetrated the dark red rain curtain, like a roaring tiger, waving its left arm, holding the power that could destroy the world and even destroy itself, rushed towards the powerful enemy in front of us.

Born in poor mountains and rivers, growing up with swords and swords, showing off his might in China, the Barbarian Emperor was unwilling to admit defeat, nor could he admit defeat. In the world, it seemed that he had lost his figure, and only this punch was left. All the scenes were pushed out, becoming a back that no one cared about. The fist wind roared among the broken mountains and rivers, roaring in the universe.

The black-armored Shura Demon General didn't dare to be careless at this moment. The spear was rotating and laying layers of black barriers. Every time he took a step back, the barrier was added. With the banging vibration, the barrier was constantly broken, one layer, two layers...three layers...four layers...five layers...six layers...

The world became quiet.

In front of him, the barbarian emperor, who had broken his arm and covered in blood, glared at his eyes angrily, and his body was still in a forward stance. The last fist hit the last barrier, still so angry and so powerful.

The sect of the sect looked at the dead opponent silently, without saying anything more, and then got back on the horse. However, the remaining barbarian soldiers were crying when they saw their Tiger Emperor. He led them out of the snowy and snowy Yinchuan, and galloped on the flowery land of China. Now... he finally died in front of them.

Around them, cold lights rolled up, and heads fell to the ground. No one resisted, no one ran away... No matter what, they would continue to follow the footsteps of the Lord...even if they reached the end of darkness.

***

At this time, Zhao Heng's Peng army, led by Lu Yunfei, was composed of some Red Turban elites and added a large number of troops from the rear, and the Wubao army led by Zhao Feiran, who were chasing him in the direction of the escape of the Barbarian Emperor Mengchasattack.

The first person to encounter the Shura Demon Army was the Wubao Army. The sudden killing came. In the past few months, the Wubao Army, which performed well, was killed by the Wubao Army, was thrown away its armor, and the sword lights rolled up, and the weapons that fell. In just a short while, they were already corpses all over the ground. The Swallowing Peng Army and the Shenwu Right Army on both wings rushed to the battle. The Shura Demon Army did not entangle with them, but continued to gallop towards Haojing after entering the realm of no one.

The demonic energy that was swept over the sky like a tsunami. Looking at the broken limbs and bodies all over the ground, Lu Yunfei's face turned ugly. What kind of army is this? These people... or demons, where do they come from?

The sound of horse hooves shaking in the west was frightened to the soldiers after the massacre, and they were once again frightened. Fortunately, someone soon shouted: "Our people."

A red cloud rushes the horse to come, and someone shouts, "General Lu?"

"Red Chief?!" Lu Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed his hand immediately.

The red lady looked around the corpses on the ground and said, "What have you encountered?"

Lu Yunfei said: "The demons... are at least a few thousand of them, and we are no match for them at all."

The Hongniang said, "As I came over, I met the barbarian army led by Mengcha Assassin. They were all killed. Mengcha Assassin was killed in battle. The Zong family army led by Zongzang were also wiped out. I came here like this, hoping to notify you as soon as possible. I didn't expect that it was still one step late."

"But the Hongniang of Mingshan?" On the other side, a big man came over, and it was Zhao Feiran from Wubao.

"General Zhao is fine, it's really great." Lu Yunfei said.

Zhao Feiran was still scared: "I thought I was dead, but now it seems that the demons just passed by."

Hongniang frowned: "The Zong family army was wiped out, and Mengchashen was wiped out. Judging from the previous signs, these demons will never give up until they massacre all the people. Why did they let you go?"

Zhao Feiran and Lu Yunfei had been through the battle formation for a long time and suddenly reacted: "Because their target is not us."

"The entire family army of the clan was to prevent anyone from going to such information in advance, prevent them from being able to wipe out the Mengcha Sect. Because the Mengcha Sect was destroyed, the barbarian army naturally became a piece of loose sand. If we did not destroy us, we would pass through the formation at such a fast speed, because their target was behind us..." Lu Yunfei's face was pale, "Master Ning!!!"

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***

The sect evil led nearly 10,000 Shura Demon Cavalry and galloped under the moonlight.

The person just now was very strong... but it was just good.

If that is the highest level of force in this world, then the force in this world is really not worth mentioning.

The blood-stained horse hooves left behind them with blood marks, and the earth was shaken by their arrival. He had already felt the trembling of the world, and despite this, it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The Lord died... The Lord was killed.

The first thing he learned after waking up from the seal was the bad news that made him desperate and furious. Even if he hid in this world, the Lord could not escape the fate of being killed. He was angry and unwilling to accept that he would launch a counterattack against the Shura Demon Emperor at the cost of this world. In any case, he would avenge the general with his loyalty and blood.

"As long as two people are killed, no one in this world will be able to stop the general from unifying the world. One is the barbarian tiger emperor, and the other is the Chinese military and horse marshal... Ning Jiang!"

He had killed the barbarian emperor named Mengchasat. He was able to take on many moves of his ability. His strength was indeed great, but he was incomparable to him and was far from comparable to the Lord. If the Lord was still there, it would be easy to rule the Iron Cavalry of Menghuang, who was invincible in this world with the strength of the Lord and the invincible Iron Cavalry led by him.

But the Lord was dead... There were blazing flames burning in his chest.

The pitch-black spear exudes the breath of death under the moonlight, and even the night ahead seems to be scattered by the horror of this entire demon army. It was a hot summer night, and the cold air filled the air. The moon seemed to be constantly retreating, retreating...

A fog slowly rose in front of him, and the mist spread out in a slight sense. The evil sect suddenly pulled his horse and the war horseman in black armor stood up. On his wings and behind, the demon cavalry also held the horses at the same time. The army, led by him, spread in an orderly and arc-shaped manner, but stopped.

In front of them, there was a car platform. On the car platform, a young man was holding a fan in his right hand and holding his left hand, lowering his head slightly, as if thinking about something. His clothes were covered in brocade clothes, and his sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, with a hint of solemnity and calmness.

"You are Ning Jiang?" Da Zong Xie led his heavy horse and rode his horse forward.

The platform where the young man stood was square, with four rollers on both sides. The mountains behind him outlined hazy curves under the moonlight. The fog became thicker and thicker, and even the weeds on the ground became wet. The bright night sky was gradually covered by stars, and the humid air was frozen by murderous aura. In such a scorching heat, the strange coldness brought about.

"Da, sect, evil?"

The young man looked at the demon general with a black armored and black spear. After the collapse of Mount Tai, he had an ominous premonition. In addition to the Iron Cavalry of the Meng Emperor who was once under the throne of the Yuan Demon Emperor, he could not remember any other power to borrow from the Zoroastrian Cult. However, even he did not expect that the Great Sect and Iron Cavalry of the Meng Emperor would come so quickly.

"Do you know this general?" The evil eyes of the lord were cold. The young man could actually pronounce his name, which was something he could not have thought of in advance.

"I only know!" the young man sneered, "You will die here in the end."

"Just rely on you?" The big sect said with a laugh. The strength shown in this world is too weak. Even the barbarian emperor with the so-called "sect saint level" strength has almost no power to fight back under his gun. As for the troops they are currently facing, they are all easily destroyed like ants.

And this young man dared to speak out loud and say that he would die here?

The young man naturally knew that the evil sect had a reason to be arrogant. In terms of strength, almost every one of the cultivation demon soldiers he led could be considered a master level. In his previous life, such an army could be said to be traversing from north to south and unrivaled. Even now, with the prosperity of the mysterious energy, people with master level strength in this world began to emerge one after another, but the army composed of nearly 10,000 master level masters was still scared.

What's more, the big sect evil itself also has the strength of the sect saint level.

"You can give it a try." Even so, he said coldly. The vehicle platform began to retreat and sank into the deep mist.

The big gang slapped his horse's buttocks suddenly: "Kill him." He had realized that something was wrong with this place. In such a weather, there was too much fog here, which was contrary to common sense. Even so, he was not afraid at all. Under the invincible iron cavalry he led, all the small moves were just small tricks to destroy themselves.

The cavalry moved forward like a tide, and the rolling iron hooves shook the earth. The night was shattered and the moon was covered by fog. In front of them, the fog separated, and it was a military formation composed of many young people. "Kill!" The great Xie waved his spear in his hand, and the Menghuang Iron Cavalry rushed forward.

Thousands of people forming a square formation in front of them, but the soldiers in the front row suddenly squatted down and raised the mysterious weapon in their hands. The white steel pipe was almost three feet long, with the back end being pressed against the shoulders and a curved handle. At the same time, the soldiers in the back row stepped forward and raised the exact same weapon. The black holes in the upper and lower sides aimed at the sprinting Shura demon soldiers. Facing these monsters that were so ugly that they were beyond words, these young soldiers had no fear.

What is that? Ranged weapons? Arrows? Crossbow?

These people really think that these things can work against them? The evil spirit at this moment was mocking in his heart. He knew very well that the weapons in this world were incomparable to their world, and even the most powerful crossbow could not threaten him and his subordinates.
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