1326. Chapter 1326 The Final Battle 1

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Patriarch Mo cast a disdainful glance at Marshal Zhao, and shot towards him with an attack.

Poor Marshal Zhao, how can you say that he is a great general who controls millions of soldiers, but when Patriarch Mo's slightly raised sleeves swept him gently, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Snow-white frost enveloped his whole body, Marshal Zhao still maintained that begging posture, and then he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Marshal Zhao stared wide-eyed, looking at Patriarch Mo in disbelief.

He was actually frozen like this?

The soldiers around Marshal Zhao were all dumbfounded and stunned. After realizing it, they all shouted in panic.

"Master! What's wrong with you!"

"Master! Come out!"

A group of 20 personal guards surrounded Marshal Zhao. They took spears and knives and chopped towards the thick ice.

However, what made them desperate was that even though they tried their best to cut down, there was not a single crack in the ice layer, and their attack power was completely useless.

Before these soldiers could react, another violent hailstorm shot down from the sky, as fast as shells, and as dense as torrential rain. These pro-guards were too busy to take care of themselves. They were hit on the forehead one by one, and their heads were bleeding on the spot.

Marshal Zhao, who was frozen, watched all the guards he was proud of die tragically, his facial muscles trembling violently due to anger.

"Old Ancestor Mo, you lunatic! Crazy!!!" Marshal Zhao wanted to yell, but his voice couldn't come out because he was frozen.

All he could do was to watch his million soldiers fall to the ground in an instant, dead without a whole body!

Eastern Jin army.

Mu Zifeng managed to take care of his internal injuries, and just as he finished his work and opened his eyes, he saw excited shouts coming from outside.

He stood up and strode out.

At this time, Lieutenant A and Lieutenant B ran over excitedly, their faces flushed with excitement.

"General! Overjoyed! Overjoyed!" Lieutenant A was so excited that he could hardly speak.

"What exactly happened?" Mu Zifeng looked condensed, looking seriously at the two capable men who were jumping happily.

"General, look over there!" Lieutenant B excitedly dragged Mu Zifeng to the hillside, pointing at the Beimo barracks opposite, his voice trembling with excitement.

Mu Zifeng followed his gaze to the other side.

Seeing this, his face suddenly became dull.

What exactly is going on? Could it be that the gods have deliberately punished the Beimo army?

I saw countless hailstones falling in the sky over the twenty-mile camp in Beimo, and countless soldiers were smashed into meatloaf. The scene was chaotic and panicked for a while.

"This, this is..." Mu Zifeng's eyes were blank and he was extremely speechless.

"This is retribution! Even the gods can't understand Bei Mo's actions, so let's send down the punishment!" Lieutenant General Jia pumped his fists excitedly, almost unable to control himself.

"Where is God's punishment? Are you overthinking it?" Deputy General B pointed at the radiant figure in the midair, and said excitedly, "Look, the hailstorm was made by that strong man."

Mu Zifeng nodded and said, "I don't know who this strong man is. Could it be we from the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

This is why Mu Zifeng doesn't think so. Because the Eastern Jin Dynasty was in trouble and was about to annihilate the entire army, so coincidentally, this god-man appeared and wiped out the entire million-strong army by one person. It is difficult to find a few people with such strength in the entire continent.