If you roughly define 100 breaths in layman's terms, it will be about a minute.

Zhao Yu once said that if the beheading person in the Tianhui army is close to Wang Jing as the target face to face, it doesn't even take three breaths to kill the latter directly, and this time it is the crescent moon who completes the final beheading task, and the charm witch who has almost the power of enchanting the sky.

If it gets close to the target, it takes a breath to charm Wang Jing, whose cultivation is still low, and then uses a breath to control it to erase his neck, so that the soul of the ancient god of war of the human race dissipates, and this selection of weapons in the army can be announced in advance.

Therefore, for the elites of the various armies, what determines the direction of the final victory balance is this short hundred breaths, as well as the short distance between the figure in the Tianhui robe and Wang Jing.

Most of this distance was open space, because this was the release place that Wang Jing had prepared for the strong supernatural powers of the Dharma Cultivation Regiment, and the blazing sun above the Dharma Cultivation Group had already begun to spread powerful and incomparable energy, and even the central area where Wang Jing was located far away could feel the billowing heat from it.

"The blazing sun, lifted into the sky. ”

In the very center of the Dharma Cultivation Group, an extremely cold female voice sounded, but it carried a strong aura of iron and blood, and the blazing sun divine power that continued to rise into the void above the head was the meaning of the existence of the elite of the Great Xia Law Cultivation.

A decisive tactical strike force!

Blood Demon Li Yi and Legion Commander Jiang Yue stepped out with their right feet, completely stretched their bodies, and then dragged the big sword behind them, down to the top, drawing a silver trajectory arc like a waning moon, and cutting the entire shield belt body of the shield army surrounded by the front of them into two swords, turning into white light and disappearing, the light in the line of sight instantly brightened.

The flag flying behind him, the smoke of blood and fire was billowing and spraying outward, the legion commander Jiang Yue let out a cruel laugh, the big sword mopped the ground, leaving a long mark on the ground during the run, and the two robed figures of Liang Po and Crescent Moon behind him did not stop at all, and continued to rush forward, and with only twenty breaths, the entire siege force had been completely pierced by the Tianhui Army.

There are eighty breaths left.

After the Dao Soul materialized Li Yi, his body twice as large as the burly armor soldier turned around, facing the elite soldiers who were chasing behind him, the big sword threw a long horizontal line on the ground, opened the mouth of the fangs, and the cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout the world.

"Whoever crosses this line, die!"

"Glory is my life, and Great Xia will last forever!"

In response to him, there was no reduction in the charging posture, as well as a roar with all his might, Li Yi nodded, his eyes showed admiration, and his right hand beat his chest and performed a Great Xia military salute, and then the sea of blood around his body spread outward again, and the big sword was raised, and he bullied himself.

The best respect for a warrior is to give it their all.

More and more people poured from Shenjing City towards the royal hunting ground, but no one made any noise, everyone was holding their breath and staring at the picture scroll of mountains and seas that occupied the entire sky above, as well as the fierce and unusual battle scene within the scroll.

Miss Xu, who was holding the artifact Eagle Song Bow, kept moving on the ground, countless cyan winds surrounded her, and the spirit was exerted, leaving a phantom shadow on the entire ground, dodging or bounced away the arrows coming from both sides, and then pulled the bow between the dense forests of the mountains on both sides, and released the strings, and the sound of the eagle's cry continued to sound, and every time the eagle's cry fell, there would be a divine shot in the Great Xia army who was killed and dissipated into a little white light.

And in the other place further on, Li Yi, who was in charge of the broken rear, was a real blood madman, like a scarlet, nailing all the elite melee cultivation infantry who had returned to the aid to the horizontal line, and could not be saved.

Therefore, in the entire mountain and sea map, there is an extremely strange phenomenon, the entire elite of Great Xia, which was originally closely integrated into a military array, was directly cut into several pieces that could not support each other by the Tianhui Army with one person against one army.

Between the eighty breaths of the torrent of heavy cavalry charges, except for the blazing sun divine power of the Dharma Cultivation Regiment that was rising in the sky, the commander-in-chief made the Chinese army area where Wang Jing was located, and there would be no help.

The Radiant Army used its extremely strong personal forbidden strength, and in a very short time, it was like a knife cutting a cake, completely dividing the battlefield and establishing a perfect foundation for the final decapitation operation.

In the center of this col battlefield, Wang Jing was surrounded by about thirty or forty captain-level sergeants around him, these were the elite of the elite, and all of them had reached the half-step realm, and in the killing on weekdays, he had tempered a very strong lethal supernatural power, and above Wang Jing's head, the soul of the ancient human race god of war was still standing, and he once again pulled out a spear from his body, and with the shield of qi and blood in his left hand, he roared in the sky.

With this, can the light stop the attack of the three invincible Radiant troops for nearly eighty breaths?

No one could predict the result before it happened, but no one could stop the Great Xia soldiers' infinite desire for victory, so the ancient battle spirit after roaring in the sky moved his legs and began to charge at the three lightning bolts that came rapidly in the open space in front of him.

"Every blow of the soul of the ancient god of war of the human race gathers the strength of the whole army, and the damage is extremely huge, so it is necessary to trouble Lord Liang. ”

Behind Liang Po came the still soft voice of the crescent moon, and there was no panting under the violent rush, the former nodded, and said in a rare extremely magnetic voice:

"It's okay, just leave it to me. ”

As the words fell, Liang Po's legs instantly exerted force, shooting like a humanoid cannonball towards the ancient battle spirit that rushed into the sky.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the Radiant robe on his body also made a chilling crackling sound, Liang Po lowered his head slightly, and he could see the spear that the ancient human race battle spirit stabbed directly, even if his current body size was like a firefly compared to the war spirit, but this spear still collected all the strength of all the soldiers, without reservation.

With the Radiant Army's crushing of the elite soldiers of Great Xia, the supply of qi and blood obtained by the ancient battle soul is destined to become less and less, so for Wang Jing and other Great Xia elites, a protracted war of attrition is obviously not a good choice.

Liang Po, who had reached the highest point in the sky, began to fall, and then he raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and grasped the huge blood-colored war spear below.

It's like a child opening his palms to grasp the extremely tall mountain in front of him.

But suddenly, the center of the entire col suddenly darkened, not because the scorching sun in the sky had disappeared, but because a great presence appeared in the sky in an instant, covering the entire sunlight and leaving a large shadow over the earth.

The blood spear stabbed by the ancient human race war spirit was completely held by a hideous beast claw, unable to advance a little, and then a more massive berserk beast fell from the sky, the wings behind it shook violently, and the entire limbs pounced, and the giant mouth like sharp pincers tore down, throwing the ancient war spirit directly to the ground.

Two such huge objects smashed into the ground, and the entire mountain col shook wildly under the prominent expressions of all the onlookers, and even the three high mountains around the col began to roll down stone blocks one by one.

Without reservation, the completely released Roshan Great Demon King has officially descended into the small world!

Shake the whole world.

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