Gao Wu: Myth's Strongest Legend

Xu Yue's expression was extremely gloomy.

This kind of sharp weapon for world hegemony, the legion that harvested the life of the enemy in the past, has now aimed its weapon at them.

"Tianheng Army, Han Navy!"

Xu Yue sent an order: "Block the iron cavalry attack!"

"As ordered!"

Two powerful legions from the central region had already made preparations to stop the big cavalry, and with an order, a large number of soldiers rushed out.

Xu Yue is very clear.

The charge of the Daqian iron cavalry is too strong, and there is no advantage in fighting them immediately.

The two armies did not choose to fight recklessly with the big cavalry, but chose to attack from both wings.

But this also collided in an instant, and in an instant, both sides had their own soldiers and fell on the battlefield.

In the past, people of a country had different allegiances, but now they only meet each other in battle.

And the battlefield is doomed to death.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Mo Chengkong was like a ferocious wolf, shouting together, the desert wolf army rolled up a sandstorm, turned into a pack of wolves and rushed into the battlefield.

The Northern River Army, the Brave Warrior Army, and the Crazy Saber Army were also killed at the same time.

"Hmph, I expected it a long time ago!"

As soon as Xu Yueshuai waved his flag, the legion blocking them rushed out.

"Fight for His Highness!"

The prestige shook the sky, and the larger number of ordinary legions also killed them under the leadership of their respective generals.

The entire Yong'an County is turning into a battlefield.

The shot of the strong man shook the ground, and the mountains and rivers were torn apart.

They know that they must not be defeated. If they lose, not only will they die, but they will also be branded as rebels, and their family members behind them will also die.

It is under this will that they exploded with amazing fighting power.

this time.

Xu Yue also mobilized many garrison regiments from the northern border.

But when these legions entered the battlefield, they didn't have much fighting power, and they didn't have much will to fight. They basically just paddled on the battlefield.

On the opposite side are the people from the northern border, and there are also eighteen princes they respect. Let them fight.

Qin Yu saw this with his own eyes, and some people had no choice but to stand on the opposite side of him.

"These northern soldiers are useless."

Xu Yue said coldly: "You can't rely on them, order the whole army to charge!"

at this time.

A large number of legions have been put into the battlefield.

The elite troops dispatched from various realms are also blocking elite troops like the Molang Army.

But the war is very stalemate.

Although Xu Yue's troops were stronger than Qin Yu's, the fighting will of the two sides was different, and the fight was very difficult.

These northern soldiers are like fierce tigers and wolves, and they are almost desperate on the battlefield.

In their eyes, even if they are from the same country, if they are the enemy of His Highness, they will be killed.

They have no way out, and there is an abyss behind them.

The blood stained the earth, and the terrifying destruction storm hit the battlefield.

Casualties are inevitable in this kind of battle with numbers in the tens of millions.

Xu Yue's expression has always been very ugly.

Before the war, it was expected that this battle would not be easy.

Qin Yu didn't give them too much time to mobilize their troops, and they couldn't form an absolutely superior force.

"Wait no more, let the fire army attack, pierce the rebel army like a sharp blade, and destroy the lineup. Now, everyone who can stop the fire army has already attacked, and no one can stop it!"

Xu Yue is very confident in the strength of the Fire Army.

"Flame Army, charge with me!"

Like a raging fire starting a prairie fire, the sea of ​​flames filled the sky.

The fire army's killing directly ignited the battlefield, and the crimson armor, holding a flaming sword, turned into a fire dragon.

Huang Lang, the eighth level of heaven, a famous general!

"Let's see who can stop the fire army, rebels, kill without mercy!"

The fire army led by Huang Lang was extremely violent and threatening.

"Go Meng Tian, ​​lead your Golden Fire Cavalry, and defeat them for me."

Looking at the bloody battlefield, Qin Yu felt a layer of cruelty in his heart, and said to Meng Tian.

"Golden Fire Cavalry, invincible in every battle!"

Meng Tian held the Black Dragon Spear, and the killing broke out.

His army is only a million.

There are as many as 200 million Agni Army, but he is not afraid of them.

And this is the first battle of the Golden Fire Cavalry, which is related to His Highness's great cause, and he must hand in a perfect result to His Highness.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The Golden Fire Cavalry was formed not long ago, but Meng Tian was also an elite recruited from the northern border, and led by a famous general like him, his strength was equally impressive.

One general is incompetent and exhausts the three armies to death.

The strength of the commander-in-chief is the most important factor for a legion to be strong or not.

"That is!"

Xu Yue's pupils shrank.

Even he felt the pressure from the aura conveyed by the Golden Fire Cavalry.

"This legion has never been seen before, and it has not been registered in the court. It should be the legion secretly trained by the eighteenth prince. It seems that he has been prepared for a long time."

Xu Yue said calmly: "Huang Lang, pay attention to this army, it feels very powerful to me, you have to be careful and test their strength first!"

"I know!"

Huang Lang responded.

He was on the battlefield, and the golden fire cavalry rushed towards him, and he knew the pressure brought by the opponent better than anyone else.

"Come on, my Fire Legion is the first class in the Western Region, how can I be afraid of you!"

All the soldiers of the Fire Legion burst out with fighting spirit, and the fire dragon raged, burning the sky through.

"attack!"

With Meng Tian's order, the Golden Fire Cavalry turned into a huge black dragon burning with flames, and collided with that fire dragon.

In the first collision, the two sides did not take much advantage.

Qin Yu was very satisfied.

Although led by Meng Tian, ​​the formation time of the Golden Fire Cavalry is too short after all, and it is not easy to fight like this with the Fire Army.

And the victory or defeat of this battle cannot be decided by a few legions.

Meng Tian waved the black dragon flag, the army was like his arms, listening to his orders.

"If you want to defeat this army, you need to defeat the main general!"

Huang Lang stares at Meng Tian.

Meng Tian felt this murderous intent, his expression was stern, the black dragon sword came out, cut through the sky, the black dragon roared, and the power of the heavenly realm criss-crossed, turning into a black dragon mouth, ready to devour it.

No.16 Chapter Emperor's style, who dares to touch His Highness

"Seventh Layer of Heaven Realm!"

Although Meng Tian's move was fierce and violent, Huang Lang was not afraid.

It's only the seventh level of the heavenly realm, but he is the peak of the eighth level, and he has seen the mystery of the ninth level.

It can be suppressed by the realm.

"Eight layers of flames!"

An astonishing vision emerges.

With Huang Lang in the middle, it seems that there are eight layers of illusory heaven and earth.

In this eight layers of heaven and earth, the sea of ​​fire is raging.

Those who are strong in the heavenly realm can build the nine heavens and reach directly to the sky, just like climbing a ladder to the sky. After passing this step, they can become a legendary ancestor who is high above.

In the heaven realm, the gap between each layer is huge.

"Flaming Knife!"

Huang Lang used himself as a guide to communicate with the general trend of the world, with boundless and majestic power, facing Meng Tian's blow, he did not dodge, but directly slashed.

Meng Tian looked extremely stern.

The black dragon roared, shining with legendary brilliance.

He pierced into the eight layers of heaven and earth with one sword, and broke through it with his long sword. The tyrannical power destroyed the opponent's ultimate move directly.

"What, so strong!"

Huang Lang looked shocked.

But before he could think too much, Meng Tian slammed out the black dragon thorn again, and the fierce pressure actually directly stabbed him away, causing a bloody hole in his chest.

"storm!"

Meng Tian drank lightly in his mouth.

A tornado rose out of nowhere, rolled up Huang Lang's body, threw it heavily, and then fell down.

"You have a legendary soldier!"

Huang Lang ignored the injuries on his body and stared at the Black Dragon Sword.

He won't admit it wrong, that is the power that can only be brought by legendary soldiers.

"What, there are legendary soldiers!"

Xu Yue was also taken aback.

He originally thought that Yang Quan was the strongest beside Qin Yu.

The short fight just now let him know that although Meng Tian is only at the seventh level of the heavenly realm, his own combat power can reach several levels, and the legendary magic weapon is unstoppable.

What he wondered was, how could there be such a strong person beside the Eighteenth Prince.

"Could it be that the mysterious general was secretly cultivated by the royal family, and there are legends playing behind this royal battle!"

Some Heaven Realm powerhouses suddenly thought of something.

The mysterious general.

Legendary soldier.

Make it impossible for them not to think about it.

Throughout the entire campaign, they have no way of knowing how many legends the royal family has accumulated over the past ten thousand years, but they do know that there must be more than one such giant.

And the Eighteenth Princes caused such a big battle, and Legend didn't show up.