Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

   Chapter 27 Datang, Wan Sheng!

   Seeing the demon-like figure of the coming person, and feeling the terrifying power hidden in that body, even Yang Chengxiong felt shocked.

  Master, this is a peerless master!

  All the people on the battlefield could not help but stare at this incomparable figure.

  Is it an enemy or a friend?

  People on both sides are secretly looking forward to the answer.

   "Where is the night attack warrior!"

  Yes, the owner of this stalwart figure is Zhang Liao.

  Since receiving the appointment of General Pingdong, Zhang Liao took the eight hundred nights attacking warriors and rushed forward.

  As for the remaining 10,000 Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty and the 100,000 Southern Song Dynasty elite soldiers, led by the four lieutenants appointed by Li Chengqian, Lu Fang, Guo Sheng, Tong Wei, and Tong Meng, marched day and night, speeding up.

   "Subordinates are here!"

  A mere 800 nights attacked the warriors, and the power of the shout was no worse than the millions of heroes of the Gale Dynasty.

  "If the heart is an integrated military soul, condensed!"

   "No."

  Muran, an ink-colored euphorbia manifests itself. The euphorbia is like an ancient artifact, majestic and domineering!

  The power of the world is overwhelming, and the evil spirit is rushing into the sky, and everyone on the battlefield shivered unconsciously.

  Euphorbia is psychic and ready to go. With an order from Zhang Liao, with the momentum of thunder and infinite violent power, he plunged into the center of the Gale Dynasty army.

   "Quickly, form an iron bucket formation, surround the soul of this army, and when it is exhausted, you can catch it in one fell swoop!"

  The old man deserves to be the old man. Although he doesn't understand how this army spirit is formed, he still sees the flaws at a glance.

  The spirit of the Euphorbia Army is so powerful that it is impossible to be without flaws. Since it is artificially condensed, it will definitely be exhausted.

  Just before this halberd is exhausted, how many lives will it take to fill it?

  Yang Chengxiong seems to have ignored this question subconsciously, but actually he does not want to think about it, let alone estimate it!

  Speaking of late, fast then, how fast is Euphorbia? Before Yang Chengxiong spoke, it had already begun to kill wantonly.

  In just a few breaths, there are no more living people around the Euphorbia tens of feet.

  The halberd is like the purgatory messenger from hell. There is no whole body wherever it passes. Maybe only the countless cold stumps and arms on the ground can prove that the people killed by the halberd are people.

  In this situation, the lion of the gale dynasty can not help but pale, terrifying, terrifying!

  What kind of dynasty is their Gale Dynasty opposing? First, the guards of Tieshan City, who are not afraid of life and death, go to death together.

  Now, I have to face the spirit of the euphorbia army transformed by these eight hundred nights attacking warriors. The euphorbia is exactly like a devil, and it makes people unable to raise the slightest heart of resistance!

   Fortunately, the gale dynasty army, all of them are veterans of a hundred battles, they are also commanded by the veteran Yang Chengxiong, and they are not at the same level as Li Tianba's 200,000 soldiers before.

  After experiencing the initial fear and despair, the soldiers of the Gale Dynasty rose up to resist, forming an endless crowd of iron barrels.

   Inspired by the old commander, the veterans of the Great Wind Dynasty, in order to drag the devil's army soul to death, generously went to death, stepped forward and succeeded, using their flesh and blood to hardly regret the army soul Euphorbia.

  Half a quarter of an hour passed, the ink-colored euphorbia could not see its original face for a long time, only the blood on it was like a prison, and the blood evil spirit ruled the entire battlefield.

  It’s a pity that this euphorbia is humanized after all, and it never stops like a machine.

  Anyone with a clear eye can see that this Scarlet Euphorbia is already the end of a powerful crossbow, and its power is already much weaker than before.

   When the big halberd just rushed to kill, it was within ten feet of it, it hurts when it touches it, and it kills when it touches it.

  Now, this terrifying beheading range can only be maintained for less than three feet.

   "Assault warriors at night, retreat!" What the enemy can see, how can Zhang Liao, who is the master, know?

   shouted, ordering to retreat.

   "Iron Barrel Array, encircle, leave it to me!"

  Just kidding, in this short quarter of an hour, the number of people killed in the Gale Dynasty was no less than 200,000. How could Yang Chengxiong let him go!

  Furthermore, at this time, the gale dynasty's army was united, and the same enemy was anxious, even if Yang Chengxiong wanted to let go, it would be difficult to convince the crowd.

   "Huh, let's die!" Zhang Liao smiled disdainfully as he looked at the gale dynasty army that was encircling hard.

  The tiger is still dead, how can ants shake the sky?

  As a half-step supreme class arm, if it is so easy to be annihilated, it is not worthy to be called the supreme name, even if it is half-step.

   "The blood halberd turns into a dragon, the soul of the army is immortal!"

   sonorous words, sound into the sky, shocking the world!

  A scarlet dragon phantom appeared in the sky, hovering and soaring, with unparalleled power!

  For a time, the masters of the surrounding countries all turned their gazes to this place, but they were not strong enough to cross the endless distance to observe this battle.

   Therefore, a series of orders came out, and spies from various forces rushed to Tieshan City frantically, trying to find the source of this terrifying existence.

   "Not good, the army retreat quickly, retreat!"

   There was a thump in his heart, the old handsome Yang Chengxiong felt bad, a terrifying aura was quickly filling the entire battlefield, it seemed to be the aura of death!

   "Huh, where to run!"

  This trick is a taboo trick for attacking warriors at night. Once used, there is no possibility of recovery in half a year.

  After paying such a big price, how did Zhang Liao willing to let these people from the Gale Dynasty flee?

   Zhang Liao's evil spirits gathered around his body, and a wall of gas shield formed by the condensation of halberd on the halberd was already formed.

"go with!"

  This air shield wall is as heavy as it is, and once it hits the ground, it will make a loud noise, and it will be suppressed like a gate of heaven, and it will cut off the retreat of the Gale Dynasty army.

  Hundreds of thousands of veterans of the Gale Dynasty, like a beast in a cage, with nowhere to escape, they had to face the scarlet dragon phantom shiveringly.

  The blood-colored dragon rushed into it like drunkenness, even if the generals were hit by the dragon, they would only end up in pieces.

  With the rapid increase in the death toll, while the blood-colored dragon was absorbing endless blood, its aura became stronger and stronger, and its body gradually solidified, and it seemed to possess invincible power above the **** transformation.

   "Yang's Heavenly Sword, kill everything!"

  Yang Chengxiong couldn't hold back anymore. Whatever the majesty of the old marshal and what the coach could not move lightly, he left all behind him at this moment.

  At this moment, he only knows that he wants to save the veterans of war, and he wants to rescue the soldiers of the Gale Dynasty. They can't fall here!

  This knife was Yang Chengxiong's full blow. The old marshal Yang Chengxiong's five-fold power of the **** of transformation is not just talking.

  Shot with a single knife, like a rock piercing through the air, with infinite power.

  The blade light violently collided with the wall of air shield, and after several collisions, both of them quietly disappeared.

   "Soldiers, escape!"

  Yang Chengxiong's momentum locked Zhang Liao firmly to prevent Zhang Liao from making another shot.

  And the gale dynasty army with a back road like a tide, surging backwards frantically.

  If they have a choice, they don't want to come here to fight again in this life, facing such a demon-like existence.

  On the city wall, Tiemo, who had already exhausted himself, witnessed all this with his own eyes, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

  "Datang, Wansheng!"

  (End of this chapter)