"Boom, boom!"

The loud noise continued, and the tens of thousands of armor soldiers surrounding Yang Jian were black, and they could no longer see their human form, and only the clouds of blood mist that exploded from time to time could prove that they were also living beings.

At the same time, Yang Jian, who was wrapped in tens of thousands of people, was already covered with sticky blood all over his body at this moment.

His surroundings were filled with a pungent fishy smell, and blood balls that burst from time to time, as well as ...... The countless spears that kept piercing from all directions.

There are too many spears, too many ...... It was so much that even if Yang Jian struggled to swing the blade in his hand, he couldn't completely cut it off.

In this way, almost every moment, a spear would fall on Yang Jian's body, and when it touched his hard body, it would make a 'sonorous' sound.

And although Yang Jian's physical body was strong, he was almost invulnerable, but every spear that pierced his body was done by those armor soldiers who were not afraid of death, gathering all their strength.

As a result, Yang Jian gradually had wounds on his body, and blood had begun to flow out.

At this moment, Yang Jian finally understood how difficult it was when the monkey head fought against 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the past.

......

The attack of tens of thousands of people against one person is still boring and suffocating.

At the same time, in addition to the tens of thousands of coalition troops fighting against Yang Jian, the remaining millions of coalition troops had already boarded the ship and started a life-and-death struggle with the army of Qin.

"Boom, boom!"

Countless muffled sounds echoed on the earth, in the sky, in the sea of blood, and on the battleships, and the blood rain in the sky kept falling, and the blood in the sky was constantly surging.

In this epic decisive battle, every minute and every second, there are many fresh lives lost, turned into blood, water, and minced meat, and rested on this seemingly cursed land of southern Xinjiang.

In the distance, watching such a scene, Ji Kao tried his best not to show a trace of expression on his face.

It's just that his heart already has a disgust at the moment, and even a sad feeling.

Opposite him, Jiang Wenhuan also had no expression on his face.

However, judging from his slightly trembling hands, such a bloody battle still brought him a certain strange emotion.

Indeed, tens of millions of allied troops are already the strongest force that he Donglu can come up with.

If this war with the Qin State completely wiped out the tens of millions of allied troops, then from now on, at least for 50 years, Jiang Wenhuan will not compete in the world, but will hide in Donglu to recuperate.

Moreover, these tens of millions of coalition troops are all his brothers, how can he feel better when he sees his brothers die tragically???

However, fortunately, he is now confronting Ji Kao, so the responsibility of commanding tens of millions of troops fell to Su Qin.

Su Qin, in Chinese history, is a person who is desperate to achieve his great cause. At this moment, he has gained great power, where can he still suppress the ecstasy in his heart, constantly commanding the coalition army, and attacking the Qin camp with a desperate momentum.

......

The battlefield is so boring, and the passage of life is just as boring.

Gradually, in the sky, the power of the spear blade in Yang Jian's hand has decreased too much, and the area that can be covered by the light on the spear blade is also gradually shrinking.

As a result, there were still about 40,000 coalition soldiers left, and the offensive suddenly became more and more violent, constantly crushing Yang Jian's body.

At the same time, with Yang Jian's Zhenyuan about to run out, the blade in his hand was powerless to smash these dense enemies out, so at this time, the 40,000 coalition troops completely suppressed Yang Jian.

From a distance, a ...... appeared in the field at this moment Ball.

A big ...... The human ball, a large ball composed of 40,000 armor soldiers.

And Yang Jian was pressed in the center of the human ball, and he didn't know what life and death were?

Looking at this human ball, Jiang Wenhuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and after a moment, he spoke softly.

"It seems that you, the god general of the Qin Kingdom, are going to be defeated in the hands of these 100,000 people after all. ”

"Humph!"

When Ji Kao heard this, he snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Wenhuan indifferently and said, "There are many people in this world who want to kill Yang Jian, but at least, no one has succeeded yet. ”

The first warrior of the Heavenly Court thousands of years ago, the invincible Erlang God in Chinese mythology, such a powerful character, is not so easy to die.

Jiang Wenhuan was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly sneered: "There are still 40,000 left of 100,000 people, but Yang Jian is already the end of the true yuan." Today, I am afraid that it is really the day when God will fall!"

Ji Kao shook his head and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what I said when I returned to the Qin Kingdom?" Sixteen years ago, I had already let Yang Jian die once, and this time, I would not let him die again!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Wenhuan suddenly laughed, and his words were extremely sarcastic: "Ji Kao, you are not a real human emperor after all!" So even if you can fight a saint and slaughter a half-saint, you ...... You can't defeat my coalition of thousands either. And right now, tens of millions of coalition forces, endless blood beasts, how can you have a chance to defy the sky again?"

Indeed, Jiang Wenhuan's words are very reasonable.

The reason why Ji Kao, this kid, was able to slaughter the half-saint Xu Fu and fight the saint Amitabha Buddha was only because he had the aura of a human emperor that made the saints fear.

And the human emperor's qi, although it also has a suppressive effect on ordinary armor soldiers, is not enough to make them so frightened that they immediately kneel on the ground and beg for death.

In this way, in the face of the absolute number of people, Ji Kao ...... It's a headache!!

So, Ji Kao, who was dumb at the moment, simply stopped talking to Jiang Wenhuan, but continued to set his sights on Yang Jian.

In the sky, the big ball moved slowly, and from time to time there were soldiers who were shocked out and died, but as soon as someone died, there would be other soldiers to add it immediately, so that the ball of people surrounding Yang Jian not only did not shrink, but became bigger and bigger, and there were more and more people.

"Ji Kao, get ready for Yang Jian's tragic death again!"

Jiang Wenhuan shamelessly continued to talk, perhaps he felt that this was the only way, only by mocking Ji Kao, could he solve the grievances of the past 20 years.

I begged Nima's husband to hug me!

Ji Kao gritted his teeth, and when his mind moved, he wanted to fly away and help Yang Jian.

However, what moved faster than him was the one that turned into a ring and wore it on his hand...... Staff!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the golden hoop rod was constantly trembling and twisting, as if it also sensed Yang Jian's crisis and wanted to rush out to help.

Looking down at the golden hoop stick, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Ji Kao's mouth.

I'll go, Yang Jian with a golden hoop stick???

Damn, will anyone hack to death if you say this???

Damn, it doesn't matter, even if he is hacked to death and scolded to death every day, Lao Tzu will have to be messed with once.

Thinking of this, Ji Kao's heart moved, and he suddenly relaxed his control over the golden hoop stick.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the golden hoop rod swept through the air in an instant, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)