Chapter 1198: Hell Blood Army, Now! (I)
The rain of arrows spread, and the blood lotus swayed in the cold wind, and the dots fell.
The silver-armored cavalry was like a shield, blocking all arrows.
The terrifying impact directly knocked the enemy cavalry into the air, and its spears pierced out like lightning.
In the flying blood mist, the silver-armored cavalry appeared like ghosts.
Under the absolute momentum of the silver-armored cavalry and the black-armored cavalry, the enemy's war horses were alarmed and neighed.
The broken army raised the giant sword in his hand, and the fierce sword qi directly split the enemy troops blocking in front of him, even the men and horses in half, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The silver-armored cavalry that followed the broken army slowly spread out towards the two wings, and for every hundred feet advanced, thousands of silver-armored cavalry died.
Liu Hui's eyes were slightly closed, these silver-armored cavalry and black-armored cavalry gave him the feeling that they were only ferocious and hideous, like a wounded tiger, and such a tiger was the most terrifying.
Yet the momentum of millions of enemy troops still shook the heavens and the earth, soaring into the sky.
"Just more than 100,000 cavalry want to break through the encirclement of my million-strong army, how can moths fight the fire?" Liu Hui showed a chill in his eyes and sneered.
One hundred thousand cavalry in the midst of a million enemy troops is like a wave in the sea, ready to be destroyed at any time.
His eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Wushuang stood on the tall building with a feather fan, his gaze fell on the silver surging current, and he could detect the absoluteness of Ye Wen and the others: "Old master!"
"Alas!" Ye Wushuang sighed slightly, all he could do was to assist the old master.
"Arrow rain ready, release!" With a wave of the feather fan, Ye Wushuang mobilized all his offensive and concentrated on the million enemy troops.
The rain of arrows shot out like a torrential rain, enveloping the enemy's crossbow army, bringing up blood and light.
The enemy's long-range attack was blocked, and the attack of the silver-armored cavalry became more and more ferocious, forcing forward like a bamboo, unstoppable.
"If the empire unfortunately falls, the kings will not live alone if they are killed in battle!" Ye Wushuang said lightly, commanding the army in an orderly manner.
Control of the tower was once again in the hands of the defenders, and the staircase of corpses collapsed with a bang after the onslaught of the cavalry.
The earth shook, and blood was splashed in the pool of blood.
Tens of thousands of iron hooves trampled on the sea of blood, and the sunlight fell, striking a sword weapon with a cold light.
This killing has been going on for too long, and the hovering killings are getting louder and louder.
One hundred thousand silver-armored cavalry and twenty-ten silver-armored cavalry lay in the sea of blood, with several eye-catching sword marks on the broken army, and its aura was even more fierce.
At the cost of 20,000 cavalry, the silver and black cavalry were less than a thousand feet from the enemy camp.
The blood stained the silver and black armor red, and it looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.
Tens of thousands of troops rushed in with monstrous killing intent. Liu Huijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he could smell the bloody smell of the cavalry, and he was extremely choked.
The terror of the silver armored cavalry and the black early cavalry left a great shock on Liu Hui and the four of them, although the ants did not break the sky, but tens of thousands of ants gathered together, they could also burst out of the brilliance that eclipsed the heavens and the earth.
The giant sword was raised, and Ye Wen's Confucian clothes also turned into bloody clothes, and compared with the silver-armored cavalry, the black-armored cavalry suffered more losses.
However, the killing intent on the black-armored cavalry became more and more fierce, and the neighing sound of the war horse under his crotch trampled on this long mountain of corpses and blood, which was unstoppable, "If you don't raise the prestige of the empire, how can you be a man!"
Approaching step by step, tens of thousands of cavalry seemed to step on the hearts of Liu Hui and others.
At this moment, the smiles on the corners of Liu Hui and the others' mouths froze, and the other three old men all looked at Liu Hui and signaled if they wanted to wait for someone to do it themselves.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Hui shouted at the soldiers below: "Order, no matter how big the price is, block these silver-armored cavalry!"
"No!" More than 400,000 enemy troops were trampled by the silver-armored cavalry, and the horror of the silver-armored cavalry was deeply imprinted in the minds of the enemy soldiers.
At this moment, Liu Huijun gave an order, and the enemy's war cavalry appeared in the air, forming a phalanx, facing the silver-armored cavalry, rushing out like a tide.
"The shame of the snowy mountains and rivers, the prestige of the empire, the emperor's iron horse, the world is invincible!" formed a phalanx, and the broken army and other winters slapped the sitted war horses, and the war horses accelerated, and they only caught up with the enemy's war horses in just a few dozen breaths.
The silver-armored cavalry was like a flood beast, the spears in their hands stabbed out one after another, and the real air turned, relying on the momentum brought by the war horse under the crotch, the void stirred up spatial ripples.
The two war horses met together, and in the flash of light, the enemy war horses in front of them were directly picked up by the spears and shields of the silver armored cavalry.
The terrifying impact force directly smashed the enemy's war horses, and now the Huangfeng Kingdom is known as the Fourth Empire, and the silver armored cavalry cast by the power of the whole country is all tall and boundless, and the wind horses provoked by thousands of miles are fed with flesh and blood.
The gap between the cavalry of the two sides was immediately manifested, and in just one round of impact, the enemy's war cavalry retreated one after another, and was defeated!
More than 600 zhang, more than 500 zhang, more than 300 zhang, killing tens of thousands of zhang of blood, only 50,000 silver armored cavalry left, each with wounds, the silver armored cavalry has reached the posture of the end of the strong crossbow.
And at this moment, the broken army that rushed to the front, the giant sword was raised, and it slashed to the side, "Change formation!"
The silver-armored cavalry that followed closely behind retreated towards the two wings, and its black tide hurricaneed out of it, "Kill!"
The silver-armored army opened a bloody path, and the next thing was the matter of the black-armored cavalry, Ye Wen's whole body was full of true qi gushing out, his eyes were absolutely clear, he took the lead, and the giant sword was raised, bringing up one after another heads.
The black-armored cavalry, which seemed to be a remnant of the army, showed no less combat power than the silver-armored soldiers, and the enemy's camp was immediately scattered and scattered, like a plate of scattered sand, no matter how the enemy army came and shouted, the enemy army was still in chaos.
Liu Hui's eyes showed a look that could not be concealed before he was shocked, the black-armored cavalry in front of him was just a few wounded and crippled warriors, but they had disintegrated their own army camp.
Such a ferocious cavalry, Liu Hui has never seen it in a hundred countries, and when he caught a glimpse of the black-armored cavalry that was getting closer and closer, Liu Hui chuckled in vain, with a mocking smile, and said: "It seems that these black-armored cavalry are staring at me and waiting!"
"Tens of thousands of cavalry killed the Martial Dao Realm, just relying on those two Spirit Martial Realms?" An old martial arts man shook his head and said with disdain: "Ye Wushuang kid is too underestimated in the Martial Dao Realm, and all the people under the martial arts are ants, how can this sentence be empty words!"
"Kill!" the black-armored cavalry poured out like a tide, and the desolate sound of horns and melodious war drums converged into a single movement.
The sword intent was condensed on Ye Wen's sword weapon, and the sword qi brought up by a single sword directly pierced through many shields, killing dozens of cavalrymen.
The black-armored cavalry made the enemy cavalry feel frightened, and some cavalry even retreated backwards to avoid the edge of the black-armored cavalry.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, looking at this tide of black-armored cavalry, the eyes of the enemy army showed a look of horror, although they are the elite of various countries, but they cannot do it without fear of life and death.
In an instant, countless cavalry retreated one after another, and this retreat made the originally chaotic situation even more chaotic.
The cavalry in the rear rushed forward, their spears stabbing directly into their own people, and the wails continued.
When tens of thousands of black-armored cavalry rushed into the enemy camp, only a few thousand remained.
"Alas!" An old man sighed slightly, the surroundings of the camp seemed to have become a hell on earth, extremely miserable! "Senior brother, if it weren't for us and others this time, maybe this million army wouldn't be able to help this Luoxia City!"
Hearing this, Liu Hui's face was gloomy, and he had to admit that today's situation was at most a defeat for both sides, and the millions of elites who sewed him up suffered heavy losses, even if he took Luoxia City like this, his face would not be honorable.
Blood stained his whole body, Ye Wen held his sword, looking at the five figures above the attic, his eyes were absolutely clear, his breath seemed to soar at this moment, at this moment, Ye Wen actually burned the power of his soul.
Not only Ye Wen is like this, Ye Leng is also the power to burn his soul, in exchange for a short period of strong Yi cultivation.
"Kill!" Pointing at the sky, Ye Wen took the lead in stepping into the air, turning into a long rainbow and shooting directly into the sky above the attic.
Today, if you are lucky enough to kill these four people, then the danger of Luoxia City today may be solved, this is the only hope of Luoxia City, although there is little hope, Ye Wen has to fight for it, even if he pays the price of soul destruction, he will not hesitate.
"Kill!" Although the thousands of black-armored cavalry did not have the ability to burn their souls, they were able to detonate their true crystals and shatter their meridians, in exchange for a short period of strength.
Thousands of sword lights, with absolute momentum, rushed straight into the sky above the attic.
With a mocking smile in his eyes, Liu Hui shook his head and said lightly: "It's just thousands of ants, how can you suppress the old man!"
The moment the words fell, an extremely terrifying martial arts will erupted on Liu Hui's body, the surrounding void was immediately imprisoned, the martial arts power roared, and the true qi condensed on the bodies of hundreds of black-armored cavalry collapsed one after another, and the flesh and blood flew one after another.
Bang bang! Three more strong wills swirled in the void, and the rest of the black-armored cavalry did not come out with their swords, their bodies were like kites with broken strings, and they fell into the sea of corpses, without even screaming, and were directly trampled into pieces by the enemy war horses.
Only two brilliant sword lights crossed the sky and shot straight at Liu Hui.
"All under the martial arts are ants, even if you wait for the power of burning souls, you can't change this fact!" Liu Hui said lightly, his right hand slowly raised and shook it.
A storm of martial will formed in vain, transforming into a shadow of martial will palm, and slapping down on the sword light.
A roar of gold and iron clash sounded, and the two sword lights became extremely dim in vain, and the figures of Ye Wen and Ye Leng appeared, their bodies became extremely old, and the long hair behind them was as white as snow.
Paying the lives of hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen is for this opportunity to make a sword, but the gap between the martial arts realm and the spirit martial realm is so big that even if the two of them burn the power of their souls, they can't narrow it.
"Ye Wen, the previous head of the Ye family, and Ye Leng, the elder!" Liu Hui said indifferently, if it wasn't for the crown prince's order to capture the Ye family's children, his palm would be enough to kill the two.
The will of the martial arts was oppressed, the figures of Ye Wen and Ye Leng staggered, their condensed sword intent was dispersed, and the two fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
Seeing this scene, there was a dead silence above the city tower.
"Old master!" Ye Wushuang looked regretful, and at this moment, a shadow floated in, it was Ye Muwan, and the dress on her body was also dyed blood.
"There's still a chance!" Ye Muwan muttered, but her eyes were full of regret.
"Still have a chance?" Ye Wushuang looked stunned, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the buildings in the distance.
On the empty attic, Liu Hui and the four stood proudly, but a black-armored cavalryman climbed up in a pool of blood, and without Liu Hui and the four of them noticing, the black-armored cavalry climbed the attic, but he did not have any vitality or breath.
There's still a chance!