Summoning the Strongest Emperor of the Heavens

When Zhao Kuo spotted Fang Yi's position, he already had a plan in his heart.

After all, he has more than 6,000 soldiers, and his combat strength is average. Li Jue and Guo Si’s 200 Flying Bears Army is strong, but the number is too small. You must know that there are more than 100,000 soldiers in Fenglei Gorge at this time. Relying on this number of people, Zhao Kuo took advantage, and it was no problem to kill thousands of people, but it was difficult to defeat the good army.

The so-called "capture the thief first, capture the king" depends on proving that since the confrontation between the soldiers and the soldiers cannot be won, then Zhao Kuo will directly attack the opponent Yi. As long as Fang Yi is killed, let alone this battle, the entire southern border's good army may have to retreat.

The current Zhao Kuo is not the Confucian general of the previous life, but a real master of the real Yuan realm.

Speaking of Fang Yi's side, when the Flying Bear Army appeared, he noticed that although 200 people were inconspicuous in such a melee with nearly 200,000 people, it was too fierce. Xiong Jun is really fierce.

The heavy armor of the heavy armored soldiers that he valued was like a piece of paper in front of this group of killers. In less than a stick of incense, there were already more than a thousand people who died under the sword of the Flying Bear Saber. He didn't feel bad about the hundreds of soldiers, but the fighting strength and fierceness displayed by the Flying Bear Army shocked him.

Damn it! When did Ning Xuanwu have such a terrifying super-elite in his hands? Although there are not many people, but relying on such combat power alone, once he enters the battlefield, the impact on the morale on the battlefield is too great!

No, we must leave them all! Fang Yi soon made a decision, such an elite presence is indeed a big threat to Fang Yi, but such an elite appeared here at this moment, which is a threat to Fang Yi. Lucky.

Calculated that no matter how strong the Flying Bear Army is, in Fang Yi's opinion, he can't resist his army of 100,000 people. This is a five-hundred-fold difference. As for Fang Yi's willingness to pay the price, he can definitely keep them all.

Immediately, Fang Yi asked the commander of the banner to temporarily slow down the offensive against the Allies, and instead went all out to kill the Flying Bear Army.

In the battle situation, Li Jue and Guo Si also had a clear feeling about Fang Yi's change in attack strategy, but it wasn't that the pressure was greater, but that there were more slayings, and the killing was more enjoyable.

With the release of the murderous force, the soldiers of the Flying Bear Army also clearly felt that the power in their bodies was slowly increasing. At the same time, Liu Yan, who was far away in the camp, suddenly found a new message in the information column of the Flying Bear Army. - Awakening Talent: Bloodthirsty.

Here, Fang Yi's attention gradually shifted to the Flying Bear Army. Although Fang Yi ordered the army to increase the attack intensity, the Flying Bear Army did not mean to be suppressed in the slightest.

Just when Fang Yi was attracted by the Flying Bear Army, an instinctive sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart. When he looked up, he saw a figure rushing towards the mountain where he was, and Fang Yi's guards rushed up. Blocked, but he was shot out before he got close.

Naturally, this was none other than Zhao Kuo who was about to behead Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he recognized Zhao Kuo. The man in front of him was the commander of the terrifying elite, and he also felt the fluctuation of his true essence. This seemingly young general was actually a master of the true essence.

Regardless of Fang Yi, he didn't panic. This time, the Daliang Dynasty attached great importance to this war, and naturally dispatched experts to protect his main general.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Kuo had rushed in front of Fang Yi, the sword light from the scabbard had almost swept to Fang Yi's throat, and a pitch-black iron palm protruded from Fang Yi's side, killing Zhao Kuo's sword light. He was standing three inches from Fang Yi's throat, so he couldn't go any further.

Zhao Kuo had expected that he was protected by a master. After all, Ning Xuanwu had two real Yuan realm enshrined and protected him, so Fang Yi should have it too.

Even if the sword failed, Zhao Kuo was not in a hurry, he stepped back half a step, and the master in charge of protecting Fang Yi also showed his traces.

This person is dressed in a black warrior monk's robe, and looks like a monk in his fifties, and the most striking thing about him is his pair of palms made of black iron. It was this iron hand that blocked Zhao Kuo's A sword.

"Your Excellency is so powerful!"

Compared with Zhao Kuo's indifferent appearance, the iron-handed monk's expression is not so good-looking. He could feel that Zhao Kuo's cultivation level is still higher than him after the fight just now. Fang Yi's voice transmission:

"Let's go, General, this person is still above the poor monk, please leave quickly, the poor monk will hold him back!"

Fang Yi took a few steps back, the monk's words made his brows wrinkle a bit, and he looked at the melee in the canyon.

He can't leave now. At this time, the situation of the civil war in the canyon is not yet clear. Going at this time will not only damage the morale of the army and his prestige, but also bury the situation at this time. He did not allow the situation he carefully arranged to die like this.

But at this time, the monk's words couldn't help but make him tangled. If this kid who doesn't know where he came from is so strong, if he really decapitates himself, the battle will be ruined!

Damn, the **** from Baijiange actually left at this time, otherwise they would add warrior monks, how would they be in such a situation.

But the anger turned into anger. Fang Yi knew the situation at this time. There was no way to mobilize the army to protect the hill where he was. He didn't expect that the position he had originally chosen to make it easier to observe the situation would end up embarrassing himself at this time, which was really uncomfortable.

The thoughts and thoughts of Fang Yi, who is also the commander, were all within Zhao Kuo's expectations. He also knew this, and understood that Fang Yi would never abandon the battle situation and escape by himself, so he had time. consuming.

As for the battle situation below, Li Jue and Guo Si can continue to kill, and his 6,000 recruits only need to pick up the heads and shout 666. As for the life and death of the allied troops, he doesn't care.

At this time, the special iron hand monk is still at a stalemate with Zhao Kuo. Although Zhao Kuo has been pressed down and beaten, but relying on a pair of iron hands and horizontal martial arts, his skin is rough and fleshy. Of course, the more important thing is that Zhao Kuo didn't kill him.

Silently calculating the time in his heart, Zhao Kuo showed a faint sneer on his face.

........

In Liu Yan's military camp, Ning Xuanwu had already left.

Looking at the retreating figure of the army led by Ning Xuanwu, Jia Xu stroked his beard and turned to look at Liu Yan's tent.

At this moment, in Liu Yan's tent, Liu Yan is sitting cross-legged on the bed, and his consciousness has been immersed in the system space.

Current luck point: 73522

An icy system sound rang out.

"Has the host decided to summon?"

Liu Yan did not hesitate

"Sure."

A burst of light flashed before his eyes, and the luck point on the side was only twenty-two.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning 1,470 Xiliang Iron Cavalry."

The system's voice fell, and a thick stack of cards appeared in front of Liu Yan.

Nearly 1,500 Xiliang cavalry, the second armoured by Liu Yan.

Legion Name: Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Legion Totem: Blood-Drinking Wolf

Legion strength: 1470/50000

Summoning consumption: 50 luck points/person

Liu Yan exited the system space and walked out of the tent. At this time, Jia Xu was still waiting outside for a long time.

"Master, how is it?" Jia Xu asked.

"There are less than 1,500 people, is that enough?" Liu Yan looked at Jia Xu.

Jia Xu pondered for a moment, then said with certainty, "One thousand five hundred people, enough."

"Then get ready." Liu Yan said firmly.

"No!" Jia Xu turned and left.

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