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The royal robes on his body were buzzing at this moment.

Because, the armies of the three great dynasties have completely collapsed at this time.

I saw that in the battlefield.

At this time, the people trapped in the camp followed behind the Yanyun Ten Riders, roaring.

The thick shield was held in their hands.

The weapon in his hand stabs left and right.

Brutely push out a bloody path.

After being slaughtered by Yaoyu, the smell of blood on their bodies became even stronger.

Strong strength, no one can stop their actions.

And in the rear of the trapped camp.

It was the Shesheng Battalion led by Li Guang.

"Whoa!"

The endless rain of arrows poured out at this time.

The armies of his major dynasties had almost no breathing power.

At the same time, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and the Xuanjia Army were also charging.

Such an offensive method.

In a short period of time, the armies of the three dynasties were separated.

Make them feel horrible.

Especially Luo Cheng took the lead. As Lu Yu's deputy to lead the army, he was naturally by his side at any time.

How dare there be the slightest negligence at this time.

Leading Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, rushed towards the city.

The cold spear in his hand drew bright rays of light.

As long as they fall into the army, those imperial troops will freeze in an instant.

Behind him, Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, hunting with a scimitar, bloomed brightly.

Turn into a meat grinder on the battlefield and show your invincible strength.

Wherever they passed, among the millions of troops, they fought a bloody path.

And at this moment, Po Jiahou of the Dragon Language Dynasty rushed over after seeing his subordinates being killed.

The figure of this person is unusually tall, a full three meters.

The muscles on his body curled up like hills.

Carrying an iron chain, a huge iron ball is tied at the end.

It was full of barbs.

"Boom!"

When he was running, every time his feet hit the ground, the ground would vibrate.

The whole body is extremely powerful.

Then, it hit Luo Cheng directly.

Incomparably mighty.

But who is Luo Cheng, after seeing the attacking Po Jia Hou, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He jumped up tall, and instead of retreating, he rushed straight up.

On the cold spear, endless silver sharpness blooms.

Above the body, there is a cold cloud dragon coiling around, roaring.

The next moment, the sharp air pierced towards the Armor Breaker Hou.

"Stab!"

Wherever the gun light passed, the space was directly torn apart at this time.

Then I saw that the chain of the weapon in that Pojiahou's hand was directly snapped.

The heavy hammer was penetrated even more.

The sharp tip of the spear pierced through the head of Po Jiahou in an instant.

Blood splatter.

"boom!"

The tall body was straight and fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

At this moment, he was extremely dazzling in the battlefield, all the way into the city gate.

Many people from the three great dynasties actually retreated automatically.

After seeing such a scene.

An unbelievable look appeared on the face of the feathered emperor.

He looked at Lu Yu, took a deep breath, and said slowly.

"This is your army?"

After hearing the voice, Lu Yu nodded.

Then said with a smile.

"It can be regarded as the main elite, and there are millions of ordinary legions, and the city guards have not arrived!"

"What about the strength of the other armies?"

The Emerald Emperor finally couldn't hold back anymore.