I! The Mortal Emperor, The Whole Country Invades The Immortal World

"Kerlangs charge! Get in!"

"There are countless money and beauties in it, you can enjoy it!"

"Kill! Kill! Don't retreat! Lulu—"

Outside Tianyang City, the leader of the barbarian army rarely looked at the barbarian army who had suddenly withdrawn from the city gate at this moment~ for some reason.

I could not help but shout loudly, because the fat body was shouting loudly, and there were several roars from the throat that looked like animals.

General Fusang on the other side also had his eyes bursting out-with anger at this moment.

Looking at the Fusang soldiers who kept retreating outside the city gate, he shouted.

But even so, the soldiers of the two countries who had been stunned by the city in front of them.

At this moment, it was like seeing some terrible beast, fleeing at an extremely fast speed towards the rear.

The fear on his face seemed to blame himself for not growing two more legs.

Xianyu Zhonglu and Fuso General Ishikawa Ichiro finally felt something was wrong.

The two rode one on a wild elephant and the other on a war horse.

From afar, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the direction of the city gate.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Puff puff--"

...

Suddenly, the dozens of barbarians and hibiscus soldiers at the end of the city gate were hit by a chariot, and they were directly knocked off.

Dozens of people were still in the air, and a puff of blood sprayed from his neck.

Obviously at that moment, the heads of these dozens of people didn't know what was given to them.

The dense scarlet blooms in the air.

Even when they watched from a distance, the two felt a strong smell of blood on their faces.

At this moment, the two of them no longer scolded the soldiers, but looked solemnly in the direction of the city gate.

Finally, one after another strange figures dressed in aquamarine flying fish costumes rushed out of the city.

As soon as they left the city, a group of Jinyi guards let out a sigh of relief.

Previously in the city, although it did not affect the lives of the rushing and harvesting barbarians and the Fusang army.

But it is not enough to kill.

When I came down to the city gate, I looked far and wide.

At this moment, it is the time when Jin Yiwei truly blooms!

Staring at the bits and pieces that invaded Daxia's territory in front of him, at this moment, all Jinyiwei felt that inner energy surged in Dantian.

The bursts of power rushed to the limbs, making them feel that there was an inexhaustible force in their bodies.

"boom--"

"kill!"

"Don't keep one!"

A town magistrate directly crossed many small Jinyiwei flags.

The Xiuchun Sword in his hand directly displays a large-scale attacking move from the "Nine Swords of Heavenly Sword".

Suddenly, the barbarians and fusang soldiers gathered in front were swallowed by endless sword energy in an instant.

As the sword aura was overflowing, countless stumps of limbs and severed arms flew away, and a bloody rain fell on a radius of tens of meters in front.

Seeing the majesty of the town soothing envoy, a group of Jinyiwei diagonal knives are burning like a prairie fire from all directions toward the city gate.

For a while, dark green became an extremely terrifying color.

Whether it is a barbarian who is nine feet tall, or a short Fusang.

Under the harvest of this dark green figure, hundreds of people fell down in rows almost every breath!

At this moment, the little banners of Jin Yiwei gathered Internal Energy on the blade one by one.

They are different from the townsman and the commander in that they cannot transport Innate Spiritual Qi, so they cannot achieve the endless internal energy.

Choosing this method can make their long battles possible.

For a time, the sword was dazzling, blood raining, and the dark green became synonymous with a kind of Death.

Barbarians are like barbarians, cruel like Fusang people, when they see the scene in front of them at this moment.

They also felt the anger of the gods one by one.

That kind of fear accumulates in my heart a little bit, and every time a colleague’s Death, his colleague is slaughtered like an animal.

They all left a deep mark on the hearts of these remaining barbarians and Fusang people.

Later, even the leaders of Fusang and barbarians killed deserters.

Wanting to threaten him to fight against Jin Yiwei, he couldn't stop that kind of defeat.

Defeated like a mountain!

Facing Jin Yiwei, these barbarians and the Fusang army could not see the slightest hope of victory.

It was only half an hour since these dark green Jinyiwei appeared.

The barbarians and the Fusang army have lost a total of more than ten thousand soldiers.

Except for the embroidered spring knife that had cut a few gaps, there was no other result.

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Moreover, the appearance of the silver-white figure, the red figure, and the figure in the bullfighting suit was even more terrifying.

Those people, every one of them, the barbarians, and the Fusang army, no matter who they are, will not exceed half a breath.

Even if it was the leader of their Fusang barbarians, it was the same.

Often just as soon as the axe and the long knife are raised, a blood arrow has already been ejected from the artery of his neck.

That kind of scene is simply creepy.

Within half an hour of the battle, there was no death or injury, and none of the figures in brocade robes were injured.

With this huge gap, Fusang, the barbarians, could not see the slightest hope of victory.

Some of them have already kneeled on the ground because of excessive fear, thinking that they have offended the gods.

. ...... ...

But facing these people, Jin Yiwei still followed the orders of their lord.

One by one is like a ruthless executioner, with only one purpose, which is to kill them all without leaving one!

Barbarians hibiscus, animal offal, damn all!

"retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Seeing that the defeat at this moment cannot be reversed at all.

Xianyu Zhonglu and Ishikawa Ichiro shouted loudly at this moment, and a Dao name corner sounded from where they were.

"Woooooo-"

The horn resounded through the space in front of the city gate.

But it also exposed the positions of Sunyu Zhonglu and Ishikawa Ichiro.

"Buzzing—"

Almost at the same moment, ten feet in front of the city gate, two figures in bullfighting suits.

Just point your toes, and then the whole person stepped directly on the void as if there were steps under your feet, and flew in two different directions.

The speed is like a ghost, and the figure is extremely fast.

It's like a light smoke, when you need to stop occasionally between actions.

They would lightly step on the heads of any retreating barbarians or Fusang soldiers with their toes.

Often accompanied by a muffled sound of skull cracking, the two figures continued to raid towards the distance.

Behind him, where he had just borrowed his strength, the head of the barbarian fusang soldier had been deeply pressed into his chest cavity.

"Plop" fell to his knees without a sound, and there was no breath...Mountain.

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