Chapter 210
Bai Jie faced off against the enemy, and the two faced each other in front of the two armies.
Zhan Wudi looked Bai Jie up and down, raised the purple lightning knife in his hand, pointed it at Bai Jie, and said, "Come on, the name will be given to you!"
"Bai Jie!" Bai Jie answered simply.
Zhan Wudi sneered and said, "I've never heard of it, you're a nobody!"
Bai Jie was furious when he heard this and asked: "Who are you?"
"Invincible!"
ah! Bai Jie couldn't help but take a breath. It turned out that the ordinary Ning general in front of him was the famous Zhan Wudi, the second commander of the 400,000 Ning Army. He was surprised at first, then overjoyed. He picked up his silver spear and shouted loudly: "Zhan Wudi, today is the day you die!" As he spoke, he knocked his stirrups with both feet, urging the horse to rush forward, transforming the spirit into armor and the spirit of the soldier. Completed at the same time, the gun in his hand stabbed Zhan Wudi's neck and throat.
Zhan Wudi didn't pay attention to Bai Jie at all. He calmly put on his spiritual armor first, and then waved the long sword in his hand. The white spiritual energy emitted and condensed on the blade. In the blink of an eye, the silver-white blade transformed into It turns purple and emits a faint purple light, which corresponds to the name of the Purple Lightning Dark Light Sword.
At this time, Bai Jie had already rushed in front of him, and his spiritual spear was no longer three inches away from Zhan Wudi's throat. The latter swayed slightly on his horse and easily dodged the opponent's sharp edge, and then swept out the knife in his hand, straight into the air. Take Bai Jie's waist.
oops! Bai Jie secretly thought with a loud voice, and hurriedly made an iron bridge, leaning back, the back of his head almost touched the horse's buttocks, and with a swish sound, the purple electric ghost light knife whizzed past the tip of his nose, also knocking him away. Frightened into a cold sweat.
Zhan Wudi can command an army of 400,000 people. He is truly powerful and well-deserved. Bai Jie was amazed in his heart. He thought that the opponent's attack had passed. He just straightened his body, but he didn't know that the opponent had a back attack and missed the target. When the two horses crossed each other, he swung his saber with his arms and slashed back. The back of Bai Jie's head.
Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not good, Bai Jie had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly put the gun away, put it behind his back, and used the gun body to block the opponent's heavy knife.
Danglanglang!
Zhan Wudi's saber was hitting Bai Jie's gun body, making a harsh iron collision sound. Bai Jie felt that he was not blocking a knife, but more like blocking a mountain that was falling. The overwhelming force It's simply not something humans can bear.
Affected by the huge impact, Bai Jie's body broke away from the war horse and flew straight forward. He slid five or six meters in the air before falling to the ground with a thud! When he fell, a big depression was made in the ground, dust flew up, and the situation was very embarrassing. At this time, Bai Jie realized how powerful Zhan Wudi was, and his cultivation level was far better than his own.
He struggled to get up from the ground, but Zhan Wudi had already rushed back on his horse. The blade of the Purple Lightning Netherlight Saber cut through the sky, making a hissing sound. The sharp and creepy sound seemed to come from hell.
Bai Jie gritted his teeth and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body. The spiritual spear in his hand glowed brightly. He only paused for two seconds. The spiritual spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Countless spikes made of condensed spiritual energy were like sharp arrows. Like lightning, it shot towards Zhan Wudi's whole body.
"Soul-chasing stab! Huh!" Zhan Wudi sneered. He didn't see how he gathered his spiritual energy. Just waving the knife in his hand, several spiritual waves were generated to meet Bai Jie's soul-chasing stab.
The spiritual waves collided with the spiritual thorns, making a clicking sound. The shattered spiritual thorns turned into white mist, and the knocked-away spiritual thorns flew in all directions. In just an instant, Bai Jie's soul-chasing thorns had been destroyed by Zhan Wushuang. The spiritual wave turned invisible, but the spiritual wave continued to sweep towards Bai Jie without being weakened at all.
ah! Bai Jie's face changed drastically, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He stood on the ground dodging left and right, jumping up and down, and finally managed to let a few spiritual waves pass, but before he could continue to attack, the flying The spiritual wave that had passed by unexpectedly swept back, and he was caught off guard. When Bai Jie realized that something was wrong, it was already too late to dodge.
There were only a few crisp clicks in his ears. Bai Jie's body froze suddenly. After a moment of pause, the spiritual armor on his body began to dissipate, and the spiritual spear in his hand returned to its original state. Looking at his body again, it was as if he had been struck by several... It was as if the laser was sweeping over it, and it broke into several pieces flatly. The wound was smooth, like a mirror surface, and the blood spurted out together formed a large cloud of blood mist in the air.
"Ha!" Zhan Wudi sat on the horse with a face full of ridicule. He held the Purple Lightning Dark Light Saber upside down. He didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, but looked back at the shocked Liang Qianfeng standing in front of the city gate. Jun, the smile on his face deepened, he waved the knife in his hand forward, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Following the words, he galloped over first.
He killed the generals of the Feng Army, which greatly boosted the morale of the 100,000 Ning Army behind him. When they heard his order again, the Ning Army roared and began to charge forward. As they ran, the 100,000 soldiers wore steel armor. The sound of clinking and rubbing together was one, and the sound was earth-shattering and breathtaking.
At this time, the two thousand soldiers woke up like a dream. When they saw the battle, they killed their own regiment leader and then commanded the army to charge up. How could they dare to go up and challenge them? They all turned around and ran back.
Although there were not many two thousand people, it would take some time for them all to pass through the narrow city gate. However, Zhan Wudi would not give them a chance to return to the city. He galloped forward, and soon they were only twenty meters away from Feng Jun. At this time, Shen Zhichen on the top of the city screamed: "Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow quickly!"
Bai Jie was killed. Naturally, he could clearly see it from the top of the city. He was horrified. It took him a while to come back to his senses. Seeing that the other party was trying to chase down his own soldiers, Shen Zhichen reacted quickly and immediately ordered the entire army to fire arrows. Stop the enemy.
Following his order, the eight thousand Feng soldiers on the top of the city shot out eagle feathers, with only one target, the fastest Zhan Wudi.
Zhan Wudi was very skilled in spiritual martial arts, and was not affected by a few arrows, but the warhorse under him could not withstand the arrows. Zhan Wudi waved his sword to block the arrows, but he could not protect the upper part. Soon, the warhorse was hit by several arrows and fell to the ground with a scream. Zhan Wudi simply ignored the warhorse and rushed forward against the rain of arrows.
Ding Ding Dang Dang!
The arrows hit his spiritual armor from time to time, making a series of crisp sounds. Zhan Wudi didn't care and rushed to the back of the Feng army. He swung the sword in his hand and chopped it with all his strength. Kacha! With just one knife, more than a dozen Feng soldiers were cut in half by the spiritual waves he sent out. Seeing that no one could leave if this continued, the Feng soldiers behind gave up the plan to return to the city and rushed to Zhan Wudi, trying to hold him back with their flesh and blood to buy time for their comrades to enter the city.
Although the direct army of Tianyuan County has loose discipline, they can work together in a critical moment, and almost everyone is determined to sacrifice themselves to save their companions.
Ordinary Fengjun is no match for Zhan Wudi. The latter wields the purple lightning ghost light knife and chops the Fengjun who come to meet him just like cutting vegetables. Groups of Fengjun fall under his knife.
However, the active meeting of these Fengjun did block Zhan Wudi's pursuit and relieve the pressure of other Fengjun entering the city. Soon, the remaining more than 1,000 Fengjun all fled back to the city. With a sharp creaking sound, the copper door of the city gate began to close.
Zhan Wudi was very anxious when he saw this. If the Fengjun closed the city gate, it would be even more difficult to rush open. How could he miss this excellent opportunity now? Thinking of this, he suddenly roared, and the knife in his hand suddenly showed strange light and color, and Lingluanji came out.
Invisible knives transformed from spiritual energy flew everywhere, ruthlessly tearing apart the armor and bodies of the Feng army in front. The field was covered with blood and flesh, and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground. More than two hundred Feng soldiers were torn to pieces and died under the ravages of the spiritual chaos. Some Feng soldiers with broken arms and legs did not die. They lay on the ground, screaming and groaning in pain. For a while, the front of the city gate became a hell on earth.
The power of the spiritual chaos was too great. Not only the Feng army in front of the city gate was fatally killed, but also the Feng army inside the city gate was affected, and the screams were continuous.
Seeing that the opponent's generals were unstoppable, Shen Zhichen on the top of the city made up his mind and didn't care about the remaining soldiers outside the city. He screamed: "Shoot! Keep shooting! Stop General Ning from entering the city!"
Hearing his order, the Feng army on the top of the city was shocked. Continue to shoot? Wouldn't that mean shooting even his brothers? Without giving the soldiers time to be stunned, seeing that they were unmoved, Shen Zhichen raised his voice again and shouted: "According to military orders, anyone who disobeys will be punished by military law!"
The Feng Army shuddered, raised their bows and arrows, gritted their teeth, and continued to shoot arrows at the city.
At this time, the Feng Army outside the city was in trouble. They had to use their flesh and blood to block the killing god Zhan Wudi, and endure the arrows from behind. Under the double attack of Zhan Wudi and the rain of arrows from behind, the Feng Army outside the city was completely destroyed. Looking around, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and nearly a thousand Feng Army soldiers were all killed in front of the city gate.
With the help of the rain of arrows, the Feng Army inside the city gate finally closed the city gate and lowered the iron bolt to lock the city gate.
When Zhan Wudi rushed to the gate under the rain of arrows, there was no gap for him to pass through. Zhan Wudi was angry and fierce. He roared to the sky, swung the purple lightning knife, and chopped at the city gate several times. Crack, crack! The blade hit the thick copper door, and the sound was like thunder. Sparks flew high. However, after a few slashes, only a few knife marks were left on the copper door, which could not hurt the city gate at all.
At this time, 100,000 Ning troops also rushed into the range, and all bows were loaded with arrows, and they fired at the Feng troops on the city.
The arrow formation of the Ning army was fast and fierce, one wave after another. Once the arrows got close to the body, the arrows could not only pierce the leather armor of the Feng army, but also their bones.
With the arrival of the Ning Army's arrow formation, screams were heard from the top of the city wall. Hundreds of Feng Army soldiers were unable to dodge and were affected and shot down on the city wall. Before they could be rescued by the surrounding Feng Army soldiers, their exposed bodies were covered by layers of arrows that came in like a torrential rain, turning them into porcupines.