Chapter 27 Great Tang, Wan Sheng!

Seeing the devil-like figure of the person coming, and feeling the terrifying power hidden in that body, even Yang Chengxiong felt his heart jump.

Master, this is a peerless master!

Everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but stare at this unparalleled figure.

Is it an enemy or a friend?

People on both sides are secretly looking forward to the answer.

"Where are the night raiders!"

That's right, the owner of this stalwart figure is Zhang Liao.

Ever since he received the appointment of General Pingdong, Zhang Liao took the 800 night raiders under his command and set out on his way first.

As for the remaining 10,000 blood guards of the Tang Dynasty and 100,000 elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty, four lieutenants, Lu Fang, Guo Sheng, Tong Wei, and Tong Meng, appointed by Li Chengqian, marched day and night, and hurried over.

"The subordinates are here!"

A mere 800 warriors who attacked at night were no less powerful than the Gaefeng Dynasty's million-strong army.

"The heart is like an integrated army soul, condense!"

"promise."

Muran, a dark halberd manifested, the eucalyptus looked like an ancient artifact, majestic and domineering!

The divine power was overwhelming, and the evil spirit soared to the sky. It was captured by it, and everyone on the battlefield shuddered unconsciously.

The eucalyptus is psychic, ready to go, and under Zhang Liao's order, with the momentum of thunder and infinite violent power, it plunges into the center of the Gaefeng Dynasty army.

"Hurry up, form an iron barrel formation, surround this army soul, and wait until it is exhausted, you can capture it in one fell swoop!"

The old man is worthy of being an old man. Although he doesn't understand how this military soul is condensed for the time being, he can still see the flaws in it at a glance.

The might of the Great Halberd Army Soul is so powerful that it is impossible to be flawless. Since it is artificially cohesive, it will definitely be exhausted.

But how many lives will it take before the eucalyptus is exhausted?

Yang Chengxiong seemed to have ignored this question subconsciously, but actually he didn't want to think about it, let alone estimate it!

It was too late, but it was fast at that time. How fast is the eucalyptus? Before Yang Chengxiong could speak, it had already started to kill wantonly.

But in just a few breaths, there is no living person in the tens of feet around the eucalyptus.

The eucalyptus is like the purgatory messenger from hell. Wherever it passes, there is no whole body. Perhaps only the countless cold limbs and severed arms on the ground can prove that the ones slaughtered by the euphorbia are human beings... ...

In this situation, even the battle-hardened lion of Gaefeng Dynasty couldn't help but look pale, terrifying, terrifying!

What kind of dynasty is their Gale Dynasty against? First, the guards of Iron Mountain City who are not afraid of life and death, and go to death together.

Now, facing the army soul of the euphorbia transformed by the eight hundred night warriors, the eucalyptus is as terrifying as a devil, and it makes people unable to resist at all!

Fortunately, the Liefeng Dynasty's army is all veterans of many battles, and they are commanded by the old commander Yang Chengxiong. They are not at the same level as Li Tianba's more than 200,000 soldiers before.

After experiencing the initial fear and despair, the soldiers of the Gaefeng Dynasty rose up to resist and formed an iron bucket formation with an endless sea of ​​people.

Encouraged by the old commander, the veterans of Gaefeng Dynasty died generously one after another in order to delay the death of the devil's army soul.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the black halberd could no longer see its original appearance, only the blood on it was like hell, and the evil spirit of blood ruled the entire battlefield.

It's a pity that this eucalyptus is humanized after all, it can't be like a machine and never stop.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this bloody halberd is already at the end of its strength, and its power is much weaker than before.

When the eucalyptus just rushed to kill, it was within ten feet, and it would hurt you if you touched it, and you would die if you touch it.

Now, the range of this terrifying beheading can only be maintained at less than three feet.

"Night raiders, retreat!" How could Zhang Liao, the general, not know what the enemy could see?

With a loud shout, he ordered to retreat.

"Iron Barrel Array,

Encircle, leave it for me! "

Just kidding, in this short period of half a quarter of an hour, the Gaefeng Dynasty killed no less than 200,000 people, how could he, Yang Chengxiong, let them go!

What's more, at this time, the Gaefeng Dynasty's army is united as one, fighting against the enemy, even if Yang Chengxiong wants to let go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the crowd.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Zhang Liao smiled disdainfully as he watched the Gaefeng Dynasty army encircling them.

The prestige of the tiger's death is still there, how can the ants shake the sky?

As a half-step supreme-level unit, if it is so easily wiped out, it is not worthy of being named supreme, even if it is half-step.

"The blood halberd transforms into a dragon, the soul of the army is immortal!"

The sonorous words, the sound enters the sky, shocking the world!

A phantom of a blood-colored giant dragon emerged in the sky, hovering and soaring, with unparalleled power!

For a moment, the masters of the surrounding countries all turned their eyes to this place, but they were not strong enough to travel through endless distances to observe the battle.

Therefore, one order after another was sent out, and spies from various forces frantically rushed to Iron Mountain City, trying to find out the source of this terrifying existence.

"Not good, the army retreats quickly, retreats quickly!"

There was a thump in his heart, and the old coach Yang Chengxiong suddenly felt that something was wrong, a terrible aura was quickly permeating the entire battlefield, it seemed to be the aura of death!

"Hmph, where are you running!"

This move is a taboo move to attack warriors at night. Once used, there is no possibility of recovery within half a year.

After paying such a high price, how could Zhang Liao be willing to let these members of the Gaefeng Dynasty escape.

The evil energy gathered around Zhang Liao's body, and a wall of air shield formed by the condensed energy of the halberd above the long halberd had already taken shape.

"go!"

This air shield wall is as heavy as a thousand junctures, and once it hits the ground, it will make a loud noise, and it will be suppressed like a heavenly gate, and it will cut off the way for the Gaefeng Dynasty's army to retreat.

Hundreds of thousands of veterans of the Gaefeng Dynasty, like beasts in a cage, had no way to escape, so they had to face the phantom of the bloody dragon tremblingly.

The blood-colored dragon continued to charge like drunk, even if those generals were hit by this dragon, they could only end up in pieces.

With the sharp increase in the number of deaths, while absorbing endless blood energy, the blood-colored giant dragon unexpectedly became stronger and stronger, and its body gradually solidified.

"Yang's Heavenly Knife, destroy everything!"

Yang Chengxiong couldn't hold back any longer, the majesty of the old man, and the unstoppableness of the coach, all of them were forgotten by him at this moment.

At this moment, he only knows that he wants to save those veteran soldiers, he wants to rescue the soldiers of Gaefeng Dynasty, they cannot fall here!

This knife was Yang Chengxiong's full blow, and the strength of the old coach Yang Chengxiong's fifth level of Huashen is not just talk.

With one strike, it is like a chaotic rock piercing through the air, with infinite power.

The sword light collided violently with the wall of the air shield, and after several collisions, both of them were quietly annihilated.

"Soldiers, escape!"

Yang Chengxiong's aura locked Zhang Liao tightly to prevent Zhang Liao from making another move.

And the army of the Gaefeng Dynasty, which has a back road, surges backwards like a tide.

If they had a choice, they would never want to come here to fight again in this life, facing such a devil-like existence.

On the city wall, Tie Mo, who had already been exhausted, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Datang, Wansheng!"