The war escalated from the battle between the Crusaders and the Ors to the battle between Zhao Yuan and the gods, and then directly escalated to the battle between the Qin Empire and the Kingdom of Heaven for the fate of the country.
Zhao Yuan guessed that the other party might send very good generals to fight him, and he was even ready to fight the gods' clones. However, he did not expect that the gods would directly participate in the battle.
Plans can never keep up with changes, let alone this ever-changing battlefield.
Peng!
Just when Zhao Yuan was thinking about countermeasures, Zhuo Lin's long knife struck Zhao Yuan's body like lightning. There was no trace of this strike, and the speed was too fast. Although Zhao Yuan's ice and fire magic knife was like The door panel was ordinary, but it still did not block the knife.
"ah!"
Zhao Yuan was struck by the sharp knife, and his body flew backwards like a meteor.
"kill!"
The moment Zhao Yuan got off the back of the evil unicorn, Zhuo Lin, who was possessed by an angel, gave a cold shout. She turned her long knife and raised a piece of blade light, directly slashing towards the evil unicorn that was swallowing flames. This knife was extremely cruel.
The evil Qilin seemed to feel that it could not withstand the sword, so its hooves suddenly jumped into the air, trying to avoid Zhuo Lin's long sword.
Zhuo Lin¡¯s long knife is like a ghost from hell, leaving no trace.
The sharp long knife slashed along the evil unicorn's forequarters, like a broken bamboo, all the way to the abdomen, as if the burning blood turned into red smoke in the air.
"Ouch"
The evil unicorn let out an earth-shaking shrill roar, kicked its hind hooves hard, transformed into a stream of light, and disappeared into Zhao Yuan's spiritual platform world.
"I will fight with you!"
Seeing that the evil Qilin was injured by the opponent, Zhao Yuan became furious, rolled over, and jumped up from the ground. The ice and fire magic knife in his hand burst out with black light, and he slashed at Zhuo Lin with all his strength. For a moment, the sky and the earth darkened, and the wind and clouds surged. The entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by the aura of the ice-fire magic sword.
Boom boom boom boom¡
Zhao Yuan struck out hundreds or thousands of knives one after another, using all his strength, like lightning and thunder, in an endless stream.
Zhao Yuan thought of several possibilities, but he did not expect that the opponent would actually have gods fighting. In order to capture Vaal City, he had staked half of the Liaoyuan Trading Company's property, which showed how much he valued Vaal City. But now, because of All efforts were in vain when the gods entered the war.
If you had known that the opponent had gods fighting, you would have stayed at Jiepai Pass and used the eight-star formation to ambush the gods.
A wise man will always make mistakes. Zhao Yuan's initial plan was to use the eight-star formation diagram of Jiepai Xiongguan to hold on. However, when he learned that the Crusaders were corrupt and perverted the law and smuggled military supplies and trophies, he changed his strategy and tried to Capture Vaal City as quickly as possible and consolidate Jiepai Pass and Tianzun Grand Canyon.
At this time, Zhao Yuan was already riding a tiger and was unable to get off.
If Zhao Yuan is defeated and retreats, it will inevitably trigger a chain reaction. The 100,000 Er army is likely to have an avalanche. At that time, no matter how powerful Zhao Yuan is, he will not be able to recover.
Without the army, even if Zhao Yuan defeated the generals of the Crusaders, he would not be able to control the entire western border and cutting off the Crusaders' retreat would become a joke.
Fight!
The state of "war" has reached its peak, and the blood in all limbs is boiling. Zhao Yuan's beard and hair are spread out, his eyes are red, and his limbs are like a cheetah, full of ferocious and wild power.
The expression on Zhuo Lin's face was as cold as ice. Facing Zhao Yuan's endless attacks like the Yangtze River, she didn't seem to take it to heart at all. She didn't show any sign of exertion, or even that expressionless face. , and occasionally show contempt.
Zhuo Lin has the right to despise her opponents because she is now an invincible angel.
Zhuo Lin likes to see her opponents driven crazy by her, because the crazier her opponents are, the more it proves that she has completely taken the initiative.
At this time, the battle reached a fever pitch.
Although Zhao Yuan was defeated all the way, the Orr army steadily gained the upper hand. Thousands of Orr cavalry wearing cultivator armor basically did not encounter any opponents. They formed battle formations and repeatedly fought among the Crusaders. Their charge cut the Crusaders' battle formation into pieces one at a time, while the Orr infantry, following behind the cavalry, swept the entire battlefield with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
Facing the failure of the crusaders around her, Zhuo Lin turned a blind eye. She had only one goal - Zhao Yuan.
By killing Zhao Yuan, all problems will become non-problems.
Zhuo Lin¡¯s eyesThere was only Zhao Yuan's black and red armor, the ice and fire magic sword boiling with black flames, the flying long hair, and the surging fighting spirit. If it weren't for the fierce murderous look between Zhuo Lin's brows, people would have mistaken it. I thought they were an inseparable couple.
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Zhao Yuan made a muffled sound and was chopped away by sharp knives.
Without the dragon armor and exoskeleton mecha, Zhao Yuan's body had been dismembered countless times. Even with the dragon armor and exoskeleton mecha, Zhao Yuan was still scarred, and the dragon armor was almost destroyed after being hacked. And the exoskeleton mecha could not completely protect Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan has fallen into a violent state. This madness has doubled Zhao Yuan's strength, but this has no meaning for the strength gap between the two.
Zhao Yuan¡¯s violence could not make up for the gap between him and the angel.
The exoskeleton super mecha cannot make up for the same.
Zhuo Lin is like a killing machine. She just stares at Zhao Yuan and chops without stopping. She has only one purpose, to kill Zhao Yuan at all costs.
The blood is boiling.
The fighting spirit is surging.
Zhao Yuan was knocked to the ground again and again, and stood up again and again.
A tragic atmosphere permeated the entire battlefield.
Since Zhao Yuan debuted, he has never suffered such a big loss. Of course, this is also his first time fighting a real god.
Zhao Yuan once fought against the Sanxian and the White Dragon King, but in his opinion, neither the Sanxian nor the White Dragon King were real gods.
"Sister Fairy, Zhao Yuan can't beat that woman, what should I do?" Wan Ling'er looked anxious.
"That woman is too powerful and we can't help her. If she goes up recklessly, it will make Zhao Yuan intimidated and unable to do anything." Fairy Caixia looked stern and shook her head.
"Then what should we do?!" Mingyue stamped her feet anxiously.
"The King of Corpses"
Peng!
Just when Fairy Caixia was ready to discuss with the King of Corpses, suddenly, a sharp arrow from the distance shot at Zhuo Lin, who was possessed by an angel. Silently, like a ghost, the moment she approached the angel, the arrow in the angel's hand The long knife suddenly turned, and the silent sharp arrow suddenly exploded and turned into powder.
The angel was disturbed by the arrow and paused for a moment. Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly struck the angel with the ice and fire magic knife in his hand, winning the game back.
"Lan Cai'er!" Fairy Caixia said with joy on her face.
Everyone followed Fairy Caixia's gaze and saw a heroic woman riding a war horse on the battlefield, holding a long bow, and kept galloping around Zhao Yuan and the angel, but she did not get close. , around her, there were dozens of warriors wearing cultivator armor, protecting her.
¡°Obviously, Lan Caier¡¯s purpose is to support Zhao Yuan from a distance.
Sure enough, with the support of Lan Cai'er, Zhao Yuan was no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. Although he could not gain the upper hand, it also prevented the angel from doing whatever he wanted.
"Can Lan Cai'er do it?" Tomorrow held the long sword in his hand, eager to try.
"No, but it can make Zhao Lang more relaxed." Fairy Caixia said with a disappointed look on her face after observing for a while.
"Sister, how about we swarm up and chop this stinky woman to death!" Wan Ling'er took out a stack of alchemy charms and said fiercely.
"Number of people is useless. You see, ordinary people can't get close to that woman at all. Even if she gets close, her flesh and blood will fly everywhere and her soul will fly away. She is no longer an ordinary cultivator." The expression on Fairy Caixia's face became increasingly grim.
"What is it?"
"Gods."
"Ah" A group of women had looks of horror on their faces.
"How do you know?" the King of Corpses asked.
"Because, I have reached the early stage of a cultivator and will soon be promoted to the fairy world." Fairy Caixia suddenly showed a look of loneliness on her face.
"Ahcongratulations, sisterwhen will sister be promoted?" A group of women congratulated each other with surprise on their faces.
"You can do it at any time." Fairy Caixia gritted her teeth, as if she had made a very important determination.
"Wow, that's great, Sister Fairy, you will be a veritable Fairy Caixia from now on."
"Yes."
"Sister, hurry up and advance. If you become an immortal, you can help Brother Zhao Yuan defeat that stinky woman!" Mingyue urged.
"Um."
? ?Fairy Xia Xia nodded and took out a few top-quality crystal stones from the Sumeru Ring. Looking at the overflowing brilliance of the top-quality crystal stones, a look of melancholy appeared on her face.