What surprised Fu Kuan was that Ying Bu was actually running back.
Moreover, there was a fearful expression on his face, as if he had seen something that made him extremely afraid.
His soldiers were just like him.
All of them were panicking.
Many of them were covered in blood and had a lot of injuries.
Fu Kuan could guess what had happened just by observing.
However, he couldn't figure it out no matter what. A total of 20,000 people attacked Li Zhi, but they were actually defeated?
Could it be that a general had switched sides and gone to help Li Zhi?
"Ying Bu, what are you doing? Did you kill Li Zhi?" Fu Kuan asked impolitely. After all, his rank was not lower than Ying Bu's, so there was no need to be polite with him.
"He's here, he's here! Tell Empress Lu to leave quickly!”Ying Bu's lips trembled as he spoke. He had completely lost the courage that a battle general should have.
At this moment.
The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard.
A spear flew through the air.
"Pfft ~"
A muffled sound pierced through Ying Bu's fierce voice.
Blood trickled down the long wooden handle.
Fu Kuan and the generals around him were shocked, and their pupils constricted.
Regardless of where the spear came from, it broke through the armor on both sides of Ying Bu's back without any delay.
This strength was still shocking.
Everyone looked in the direction of the spear.
A man in a yellow robe was in a posture of throwing a spear. It was obvious that he was too fast and did not have time to stop. Or perhaps, this person thought that his movements were elegant and graceful, so he deliberately posed for a few more seconds.
In short, Fu Kuan and the others instantly confirmed the identity of the person who threw the spear.
"Li... Li Zhi!" Fu Kuan's lips trembled as he muttered softly.
Then, his gaze fell on the 1,000 Blood Calabash Dragon Guards.
Fu Kuan was shocked again. His hair stood on end and goosebumps rose all over his body.
These soldiers 'eyes were like ferocious tigers and leopards, not like humans at all.
"Kill them!"
Before Fu Kuan could step forward to speak, a loud shout suddenly came from the other side.
This voice shook the world.
The 1,000 blood-gourd-like savage beasts let out a roar at the same time.
"Kill ~"
The Fierce Leopard Battalion, which had already been terrorized by the news of the massacre, instantly had hundreds of people kneeling on the ground.
The other thousands of people also ran back as if they had lost their souls.
Fu Kuan was shocked. However, his army had just arrived, and the number of the other party was much smaller than his.
He still wanted to give it a try.
"Attack!" Fu Kuan shouted weakly. Because of his nervousness, his voice was distorted.
The five thousand soldiers raised their Mo Sabers and crouched down as they charged at the Dragon Guards.
However, the speed was much slower.
Obviously, these soldiers were completely intimidated by the other party's aura.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
As soon as they made contact, Dian Wei and Fan Kuai's Qinglan Swords swept across.
In an instant, the Mo Sabers in the hands of seven or eight soldiers were cut off, and their necks were cut open.
Fresh blood spurted out wildly, scattering red mist everywhere.
The 300 Dragon Guards were the first to be attacked. With the help of their divine weapons, they seemed to be able to enter an uninhabited realm.
The Green Melon Sword rose and fell continuously, killing the people on the ground.
The most terrifying thing was that they didn't even try to dodge the blades and axes, allowing the other party's blades to slash at them.
However, these soldiers were horrified to find that the other party was actually invulnerable. When the weapons slashed at their bodies, it was useless.
The other party was unharmed even when the spear stabbed him.
The 5,000 soldiers were a little depressed.
How was he supposed to fight?
When his saber collided with the other party's weapon, it was directly cut in half.
It was not easy to stab the other party, but it was actually useless.
What was even more terrifying was that these soldiers were all as strong as bulls and as swift as leopards. Even if they used ordinary weapons, they could still fight against ten or even more.
Moreover, he had the support of a divine weapon.
The other 700 Dragon Guards behind did not hesitate either.
Although they didn't have the Azure Dragon Sword or the Divine Dragon Armor, they were all modified with Body Tempering Liquid. They were incomparably strong, and with a single kick, they could send their opponents flying several meters away and smash a group of soldiers.
In just an hour, only half of the five thousand people were left.
Fu Kuan was quite capable. However, after an hour of fighting, he was actually able to kill a soldier.
He barely managed to keep his life, but a few Dragon Guards had left wounds on his body.
Fan Kuai locked his eyes on Fu Kuan and charged forward, kicking away the soldiers who tried to stop him.
He crashed into the other people and actually died.
When Fu Kuan saw such a tall and strong Great Han charging towards him, his entire body was covered in blood, and he looked like the God of War, Xing Tian. It was a terrifying sight.
Just as he was about to escape, he didn't expect this person to leap up more than three meters.
A sword slashed down.
"Puff!"
Fu Kuan and his horse were split in half.
"Spare us, we were forced to do so!”
"I beg the emperor to spare my life!"
"Spare us!"
Seeing Fu Kuan die in battle, the remaining 2,000 soldiers immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
Even Ying Bu's soldiers and the remaining 2,000 people who had not escaped knelt down and begged for mercy.
(Trembling, not daring to speak ~)
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