Chapter 165

On the huge battlefield, the meat grinder of the war rotates in indifference without mercy, taking away sad howls and countless fresh lives.

Blue blood sprinkled all over the battlefield, adding a touch of strange color to it.

Looking at the corpse like battlefield, the leader of the royal dynasty of Xiya and the city master of Xihai City, sipoli's face was a little pale. Although he tried to hide it, the trembling weapon revealed his inner panic.

Looking at an army somewhere in the battlefield, it was his own personal soldier that he had worked hard for decades. However, his only army, after the two super "old men" of the Western emperor and the Western emperor came, had to contribute honestly and become a glorious vanguard for the great imperial dynasty

Originally 30000 soldiers, up to now... Raised his eyes and looked at his own soldiers. Sipoli beat his chest with heartache. 30000 ah, shit, there are less than 3000 left now

When xiboboli was beating his feet and beating his chest, he was annoyed. Suddenly, a small blue conch with a belt around his neck came out a low whine

Hearing the sound of the conch, sipoli was stunned. He quickly reflected it. This was the temporary withdrawal order issued by the two "old people" above. His arms danced violently and shouted to the messenger: "blow the trumpet, retreat."

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"Woo... Woo..."

The low horn sounded loud and clear on the battlefield. With the gradual cessation of the horn, all the sergeants of the Royal Court of Western Ya breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and seemed to rush back like a tide. When they retreated, countless soldiers did not forget to cast an amazing sight on a beautiful shadow standing proudly on the wall of the city wall

Coldly looking at the retreating army of the West ya, jing'er waved his slender hand gently and shouted, "clean the city wall, closely monitor the every move of the West Ya army and prepare war consumables."

Under the calm command of the female martial god jing'er, the Beihai imperial dynasty is preparing to fight again in an orderly manner.

The originally noisy battlefield of killing and cutting slowly began to fall into a strange silence. Countless armies on both sides glared at each other with hatred across a long distance.

Countless eyes are moving, and finally their eyes stay blazing in two places above the void, which is the key to the final victory or defeat of the war

Looking at the space ripples sweeping through the void like water waves, jing'er Dai's eyebrows were lightly locked, and her thin hands full of sweat had been clenched unconsciously.

The broken and healing space debris in the void raised a faint sense of powerlessness in jing'er's heart. The destructive power of the strong saint is too great... So big that he can even pull the key victory or defeat of the whole huge battlefield with his own power

"Holy order..." a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Jing'er sighed and shook his head, "this is a super weapon that shouldn't appear on the battlefield..."

"Those two supreme masters don't know what's going on, but they have disappeared for hundreds of years... Without the supreme deterrence, those strong saints with evil intentions are always unwilling to practice silently and want to jump out for a while. It's really annoying." the low voice of drinking and scolding came from behind them.

"Second brother, can't you be more careful when you talk?" turned around and looked at the blood covered body like Bodhi. Jing'er was helpless.

"What are you afraid of? Those two... Don't know whether they are still alive or not. What's terrible?" bodi took the cloth brocade handed by the sergeant next to him, rubbed his face and muttered discontentedly.

With a white glance, jing'er waved his little hand gently, and the clear water appeared in front of him. The water rolled on bodi's body and washed away all the blood. After all this, jing'er shook his head gently without saying a word, turned around and stopped his sight at the two places on the void where the space collapsed the fastest.

"Hey, don't worry, Grandpa and Mr. Liu Feng are sure to win." like bodi, who was slightly warmed by jing'er's considerate action, walked forward and smiled and comforted... However, although it was comfort, his drifting sight exposed his uneasiness in his heart.

"Hope... The hope of the Beihai imperial dynasty is on them." jing'er took a deep breath, pressed down his dryness, and gradually returned to calm

The battle above the void continued. Although people could not see people below, they could see the collapsed space clearly, and their sight followed the most intense part of the space collapse.

"Bang."

A low muffled sound sounded in the void. With the sound, there was a dark shadow falling rapidly from the void and smashing into the battlefield, bringing a burst of yellow dust

"Wow..."

Seeing the shadow shot down, countless sergeants took a breath and raised their necks to the longest one by one. They wanted to see which side of the holy order was the fastest... They were hit so hard first

Just as everyone looked forward to it, a white shirt appeared faintly over the place where the shadow fell, and the indifferent line of sight gently swept through the yellow dust

"It's Mr. Liu Feng..." looking at the familiar thin body, jing'er was overjoyed, and her beautiful eyes stared at the white shirt without blinking.

It seems to be aware of her eyes. The white shadow slightly turned his head and smiled at the wall.

"Oh, yes... Lord Liu Feng..."

"Beihai Dynasty will win..."

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The cheers in the North Sea fortress rang out, and the light white shirt in the void was firmly fixed in the crazy sight.

Compared with the cheering of the Beihai imperial dynasty, the West Sea city is lonely. Countless sergeants look at each other and see an unbelievable... The shot down will be the invincible God of war in the imperial dynasty... Your Majesty the West Emperor

On the battlefield, the yellow dust gradually dissipated, and an embarrassed figure appeared in the sight of countless people. It was Liu Feng's opponent, Xihuang

Looking at the young man in the void with resentment, the Western emperor vomited blood from his mouth again and spilled it on the loess ground in front of him, adding a bright dark blue color to it

Feeling the numbness and weakness of his arm caused by the collision of power, the Western emperor was shocked... The sudden surge of power on the strange weapon just now made him too late to strengthen his defense. He was cut off from the void directly with his weapons and people... Touching his painful waist, the Western emperor was afraid, If I didn't have the only powerful sea silkworm gold armor in the royal family, I'm afraid I would have to be cut off by the waist

"Who the hell are you? I've lived for hundreds of years, and I've never heard anyone say that among the strong people of the Hai nationality, someone has such a strange fighting spirit... Or you're not one of the Hai nationality at all?" the Western emperor glanced suspiciously at Liu Feng's body, narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

Put the "lock dragon" on his shoulder, Liu Feng glanced at the suspicious Xihuang. In the dark pupil, a cold idea flashed, smiled and said, "you have too much nonsense. I said I would make you the second saint who fell in my hands."

The Western emperor snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to say anything. You're too arrogant. After the exchange just now, he knew that if he didn't have some unique skills to protect his life, he might be cut off by him... But it's a pity... His body suddenly trembled violently, and his huge dark blue fighting spirit was in the roar of the Western emperor, It turned into a huge dark blue peak and soared into the sky... The originally tall body soared three feet, becoming like a giant and frightening

After changing the body, the original human head gradually changed into a ferocious evil shark head, sharp Sen white teeth, flashing Sen cold light, and those slender eyes burst out a frightening chill

The palm turned gently, and two slender dark spikes similar to sharp diamonds flashed into the palm. On the dark spikes, there were light gold patterns, which intertwined like golden snakes, creating an inexplicable mysterious pattern

"Boy, you can force me to change the fighting form of my family. It's enough to make you proud."

Feeling the pleasure brought by the strong power in his body, the Western emperor looked up to the sky and shouted coldly at the white shirt in the void.

"Shark?" Liu Feng gently picked his eyebrows, shook his head and said with a smile: "it's really ugly enough."

"Boy, I'll tear all your flesh off one mouthful at a time. At that time, see if your mouth is still so sharp?" the West emperor tightened the dark sharp thorn in his hand and said ferociously.

"I have a lot of ideas and wishes, but I'm an idiot..." Liu Feng had a kind smile on his face, but his words were extremely sour

On the ugly shark head of the Western emperor, there was a piece of iron blue. On the dark spikes, the dark blue fighting spirit surged out, and the toes stamped hard on the ground. With the sound of subsidence, a deep pit appeared on the wide battlefield, raising dust

With the cover of yellow dust, the Western emperor appeared in the void in an instant, and his fighting spirit surged out. He was far away from the white shirt young man standing with a smile