"How is that possible? Is he really a man of steel?”
"This is impossible. Is he still human?”
"Archers, shoot!"
……
With the mansion as the center, there were dense Mongolian soldiers surrounding it. Iron cannons, stone catapults, archers, and even awe-inspiring eight-bull crossbows were set up in all directions.
The instant Zhou Zhao's figure soared into the sky, everyone's expressions changed drastically. However, there were still some people who maintained a clear head and instantly gave the order to shoot Zhou Zhao.
Beng beng beng!
The black and sharp eight-bull crossbows flickered with a cold light. Coupled with the volley of arrows from thousands of archers, the world instantly darkened. Arrows covered the sky and covered the earth like dark clouds. Anyone who was targeted by such a scene would probably feel like their guts were about to split apart, and they would die a horrible death.
At this moment, everyone could see that the Taoist priest who had jumped up seven or eight feet suddenly disappeared in the air. There was no trace of him at all.
Knock, knock, knock!
Countless arrows flew past and landed on the buildings in the distance. In a few breaths, the buildings in the distance were like hedgehogs, covered in arrows. After the rain of arrows had passed, Daoist's figure appeared once again. With a flash, he pounced straight at the generals who were surrounded by countless Mongolian soldiers.
"He's coming!"
"Your Highness, hurry up and leave. We'll stop him!”
Immediately, all the generals present turned pale with fright. They hurriedly urged Prince Ruyang to leave this place while they covered the rear.
"Buzz!"
However, as they were talking, a silver rainbow suddenly appeared beside the Daoist priest. After circling around the Daoist priest, it buzzed and charged into the soldiers 'camp at a speed faster than the Daoist priest himself.
"Ahhhh!"
"Help!"
As the specks of silver light spread out and charged into the camp, countless miserable screams instantly resounded through the sky. From the sky, it could be seen that from Zhou Zhao's front as the starting point, the soldiers within a hundred feet of the camp fell like dominoes. Blood splattered everywhere, and broken corpses lay everywhere.
"Come, it's too late, he's coming!”
Prince Ruyang's dignified face revealed a bitter smile. He tightened the reins in his hand and was about to turn his horse around when a silver cold light shone in his pupils.
"Tsk!"
As soon as the king finished speaking, a silver light passed through his eyes and shot out from the back of his head, bringing with it a spray of red and white blood.
Thud! Thud!
Several generals beside the king were also killed in an instant, and their bodies fell to the ground.
"Run! His Highness has been killed!"
"This is a demon, invincible! Run!”
"Help!"
The dense group of Mongolian soldiers surrounding the mansion was plowed open, and a huge hole was created. The leader and the prince were killed on the spot, and the rest of the soldiers were countless. At that moment, the Mongolian soldiers were completely scattered. They cried for their parents and fled everywhere.
Zhou Zhao strolled around the battlefield, and the silver light around him spread out in a circle. As Zhou Zhao broke through to the eighth level of the Violet Cloud Divine Art, his attack range had now reached about 80 meters. Therefore, all the Mongolian soldiers within 80 meters of Zhou Zhao were killed. It was as if the walking god of death was harvesting lives.
After killing a few rounds, Zhou Zhao realized that he had already walked out a few hundred meters from the mansion. The Mongolian soldiers around him had long died. Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses littered the ground.
"Oh my god, this immortal is the reincarnation of the God of Killing!”
"One man against ten thousand troops, this is simply like a myth. How can such a person exist in the world!!!”
"What kind of bad luck did Dayuan have to offend such an immortal family?”
At this moment, a few hundred meters away, the people from the Ming Clan were watching with their hearts pounding. They were dumbstruck and could not stop gasping. This was simply like a dream.
It was not just the Ming Cult members. There were also other martial arts experts watching from afar. They were all dumbstruck and could not come back to their senses for a long time.
They had all seen the Mongolian soldiers making a big move, so they had come to check it out. They did not expect to see this scene. It was simply too terrifying, even more terrifying than the rumors.
Not only was this Daoist unharmed by the siege weapons, but he had also directly killed his way through the army of ten thousand men, killing the leading prince on the spot and crushing the army.
If these things were to spread out, which one of them would not be as bizarre as myths and legends!!!
"Hmm?"
After killing his way through hundreds of meters and seeing that there were no Mongolian soldiers around, Zhou Zhao suddenly remembered something. His figure flashed and he rushed towards the mansion.
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