He was strong, let him be strong!
The Yellow Turban bandits were like a surging tide, surging towards the Razor Blade Camp. However, the Razor Blade Camp was like an island standing tall in the waves, unmoving. No matter how it beat, it still stood proudly!
However, the Yellow Turban bandits 'attacks did not decrease in the slightest. Instead, they became more and more intense. This was because once they retreated, they would only die. Instead, they could advance bravely and gain a chance of survival.
The Razor Sharp Battalion became the focus of the battlefield. The pressure on them suddenly increased by more than ten times!
"Your Highness, Young Master is in the army, will he…"
On the city wall, the butler A'San said worriedly.
“……”
Although Liu Zong remained silent, it didn't mean that he wasn't worried. His eyes were fixed on every movement on the battlefield, and he was obviously worried to death.
However…
The Yellow Turban thief was finished!
At first, Xu Fu could barely catch up with Xue Rengui, but gradually, Xue Rengui's killing speed was like a cheat. Xu Fu could not help but be speechless. Even if he used all his combat strength, it was still difficult for him to catch up.
Tsk tsk!
Xu Fu was secretly shocked as he recalled the scene of Liu Yao killing a Star Martial Master with a single sword strike. He could not help but gasp. One had to know that Liu Yao had just awakened his divine soul that day. He was clearly a weak chicken in the Martial Master Realm!
It was already inconceivable to fight someone of a higher level!
Liu Yao was actually fighting someone four levels higher than him. This was simply inconceivable!
Xu Fu suddenly felt a trace of curiosity. Could it be that the power of destruction was really so powerful? It should be known that the soul of a martial artist who had not reached the Martial Royal Realm would have a greatly reduced power even though it was used in ordinary moves…
Suddenly!
"Prince Pei has given birth to an amazing son!”
Xu Fu praised him sincerely, but he did not say that he was worthy of being Prince Pei's son because the so-called Prince Pei's strength was really terrible. He was not worthy of such an outstanding son!!!
On the other side, the Yellow Turban canal commander, Floating Cloud, looked up at Liu Yao, his eyes filled with anger. He wished he could go up against everyone and drown them with his saliva!
However, things did not go as he wished!
Not only was the army unable to fight back, but after such a long time, they had not even broken through the enemy's first line of defense.
After all, Floating Cloud had close to 20,000 soldiers!
Twenty thousand!
A strong sense of defeat welled up in Floating Cloud's heart. He could not swallow this anger!
"Charge up, all of you!”
Puff! Puff!
Another two heads fell to the ground. Floating Cloud felt like he had lost his mind.
Just as his anger reached its peak, Xue Rengui had already reached a distance of only thirty steps away from him.
"Stop him, quickly stop him!" Someone exclaimed.
"It's actually him?"
How could Floating Cloud not recognize Xue Rengui? He was the one who killed his beloved general Zhou Cang with a single strike.
A wave of anger rose to the sky!
"A bunch of trash!" Floating Cloud chewed and suddenly disappeared from his warhorse.
Immediately after, a thick fog rose from the surroundings and filled the entire battlefield.
Five paces away, only his voice could be heard, but no one could tell who he was.
The thick fog was obvious!
So it turned out!
This was the divine soul of the Yellow Turban canal commander, Floating Cloud. It was a natural-type divine soul mist.
Once his soul was transformed, the entire battlefield would turn into a battlefield of floating clouds. He was an expert of assassination in the fog!
Floating Cloud wanted to use this opportunity to kill Xue Rengui!
"The canal marshal has made his move! The canal commander has finally made his move. We can definitely take down the city!”
"That's right! As long as the canal commander made a move, there was no general that couldn't be killed!”
"Humph! That white-robed general has killed so many of our brothers. This time, let him have a taste of our power!”
Xue Rengui wiped out the surrounding Yellow Turban bandits with a single move.
At the level of a Martial Saint, one already had a certain sensitivity to danger. This kind of mysterious thing was not obtained by the eyes, but by the soul.
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
The only sound between heaven and earth was the dripping blood from the halberd.
Floating Cloud, who was hidden in the thick fog, noticed that Xue Rengui was not moving his horse, so he couldn't help but sneer.
Wasn't this the rhythm of waiting to be slaughtered?
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The floating cloud kept moving through the thick fog and closing in on the opponent.
When he got a little closer, the opponent did not move at all!
When he got closer, his opponent still didn't move!
When he got closer, he still didn't budge!
Floating Cloud was overjoyed. Whoosh! As he approached Xue Rengui, the dagger in his hand turned into a silver bolt of lightning and suddenly stabbed out!
A stream of blood flew out and dyed the white fog red.
Floating Cloud's eyes widened. He only felt a sharp blade piercing through his spleen. The pain was unstoppable. The spiritual power in his body was constantly dissipating, along with the dense fog.
A moment later!
When the thick fog dispersed, everyone was shocked!
"Canal Marshal? The canal marshal is dead?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How could the canal commander's Shadowmist Blood fail?”
Just as everyone was in shock, a voice suddenly sounded.
"The canal marshal is dead! The canal marshal is dead!"
"Everyone, run!"
“……”
The Yellow Turban Army had long intended to retreat, but because of Floating Cloud's massacre, they had no choice but to besiege the black-armored army. Now that Floating Cloud had been killed, no one was willing to gamble their lives.
In just a moment, the army was defeated like a landslide!
Looking at the retreating Yellow Turbans, Liu Yao ordered softly,""Kill them!"
The simple word "kill" revealed Liu Yao's confidence. For him, this battle was just training. The next flood was the real battlefield.
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