Chapter 1611： Give in

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Chapter 1611 of the main text yields

King Pingxi looked at the sky over the battlefield, a little nervous.

The cloud vortex in the sky is expanding, half of the sky is black as splashing ink, and the cloud vortex is full of flames, like the sky is burning. Mars drifted all over the sky, like rain dripping down. Ink cloud, cloud vortex, sea of ​​fire, and Mars, these four constitute a spectacular picture of heaven and earth, and at the same time they form an extremely huge pressure. And the stronger the person, the more he can feel this pressure permeating the air

King Pingxi could naturally feel that the vigorous aura slowly rushing from a distance evoked an unspeakable majestic aura. That momentum reveals a very clear will, give way, otherwise... die!

Pingxi Wang Wei really hesitated.

Logically, he shouldn't let it. Even if there is a contradiction with King Jiwu, after all, the princes of the Panlong Empire should be together on the battlefield. But no, King Pingxi asked himself that he couldn't stop the strong man. Even if the two of them are still in the middle of a fight, the strength of the opponent's vitality can be appreciated, and the scale of the arousing anomaly is not an opponent he can match.

King Pingxi, who was hesitating between giving and not giving up, suddenly felt the regeneration and change of that Qi machine.

From the previous thick accumulation to the thin hair at the moment, or an outbreak.

The momentum is soaring.

In King Pingxi's eyes, it was as if a cloud of sky fire fell on the earth, and then the whole world burned.

In the distorted sight of the scene, a black spot rushed into the air, and then gradually expanded.

The behemoth glowing with flames flew up.

Spreading a pair of huge wings from its back, wings formed by countless fire feathers, countless sparks fell between the flaps, and the wind was blown. The giant beast flew here with a man with white hair and red eyes. They merged with the flying beasts in the sky and flew over the army of King Pingxi. King Pingxi gritted his teeth and shouted: "Bring the bow!"

Soon a pair of bows and arrows were delivered to his hands.

The longbow has dragons hovering, and the feather arrows glowing with fluorescence. Bows and arrows are extraordinary. They are Panlong Bow and Firefly Arrow. This pair of bows and arrows is the family heirloom of King Pingxi. King Pingxi was also the first to use it against the enemy. When he draws a bow and draws an arrow, his whole life is full of vigor.

Allen sitting on the giant beast felt immediately and looked in the direction of King Pingxi below. I saw a little light flickering on the earth, and the fireflies and arrows had arrived in front of my eyes.

fast!

Unimaginable fast!

As if ignoring the space, the distance between the tip of the arrow and the center of Alan's forehead was less than an inch!

But this inch of distance is as far away as the ends of the world.

Anthem of Shattered Anthem inserted between the two, and the Yingyu arrow nailed to the knife, making a crisp sound. The ripples escaped, and then they shattered from the point of the arrow. In an instant, the arrow exploded into a cloud of ash, and Alan grunted and chopped away with the knife.

A light appeared in the space.

King Pingxi retreated with a bow.

The light is suddenly gone.

The several entourages of King Pingxi on the top of the mountain hadn't reacted yet. Suddenly, the man and the horse were separated from each other, and the body was still misaligned, and a wave of blood erupted. King Pingxi also snorted, and a blood line spurted from his left shoulder, and the armor and small pieces of flesh on his shoulder bounced up like a knife, and then exploded into blood mist.

Bone can be seen deep in the wound!

Above the sky, the man who looked like a devil and the group of flying beasts had gone.

The hand was heavily injured on his shoulder, and the blood kept dripping from his fingers, but for some reason, King Pingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, we can't stop it!" A general came to him to report, and saw the corpses of the man and horse on the hillside, as well as the injuries on the shoulder of King Pingxi, and he was taken aback.

King Pingxi looked towards the battlefield.

The Panlong Empire's army is indeed almost unstoppable.

Because after the flaming demon charged, the blaze knights also launched a charge, these cavalry riding the flame horse charged up, no matter the impact or the momentum was far above the flaming demon. Thousands of knights slammed into King Pingxi's army like countless steel wires twisted into a bundle of steel cables. Losing the cover of the artillery position, the flesh and blood body was swallowed under the impact of this steel torrent even without splashes. I saw where the Flame Knight was passing, King Pingxi's army was easily cut open like a piece of cheese.

King Pingxi's face was dusty, he glanced at the flying beasts heading to the battlefield of Bauhinia City, gritted his teeth and said: "Retreat!"

"Retreat?" The general reminded: "Lord, if we retreat, King Jiwu will be back to the enemy."

"So what?" King Pingxi snorted coldly, "Isn't that old thing thinking that martial arts is superior to the world? Presumably he wouldn't put his back and abdomen against the enemy in his eyes. Besides, this was originally my battlefield, it was him. I have to put my hand in, who is to blame."

"This……"

"Retreat immediately. Let's meet with King Dasheng. Now there is such an army and such a strong man hidden in the barbarian border. It is better for the King Dasheng to know this information earlier." King Pingxi has made up his mind. , He thought to himself as a shot. There is no way that it can't be stopped. Even if this incident ends up with the emperor, King Pingxi doesn't need to be too responsible for asking himself.

In contrast, this Xiyi state still has such an inhuman army, plus that demon-like powerhouse. King Pingxi began to worry, this time the west expedition, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

In the Panlong Empire, the power of a warrior is measured by the dragon elephant, and the power of the ten elephants is no longer a simple powerhouse. Hundred elephants are a dragon, and if there is a dragon's power, it is the unworldly strong man who suppresses one side.

So some people of the world have created a dragon elephant list.

King Jiwu naturally has it, and it is in the dragon list.

In the dragon list ranked third!

At this moment he was taking a deep breath, and the red shirt was even redder, with a faint red glow coming out. The rising red light is like a morning sky, and in the sky, there is a dragon hovering. Suddenly, King Jiwu's eyes lit up, his hands were emptied, and the glow rose into the sky, turning like a dragon. A red dragon flew into the sky in a stream, and King Jiwu made a gesture with both hands, controlling the torrent of source power that had been condensed into a dragon to pounce on the birds in the sky.

At the moment Longyou Taixu, all the blazing eagles wherever he passed were eaten by the red plate dragon. The red dragon wandered around, and the sky was obviously blank, and King Jiwu's breath was suffocated, and it finally disappeared.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden surge of frenzied energy in the rear.

King Jiwu's pupils shrank, turning his head and looking back. Not seeing him, first saw a round of meniscus slowly pressing down. The crescent moon seemed to be slow, but in fact it was fast. It came across the air with a vigorous energy, and cut through the source power red dragon of King Extreme Wu. The red dragon hovering in the air was instantly divided into two, and then the source power of King Jiwu's condensed energy was scattered all around, dissipating in the air uncontrollably.

"Who is it!" King Jiwu shouted, shaking the audience, and only his voice sounded in the entire world, with extraordinary power.

The next moment, he suddenly shook his whole body. King Ji Wu gave birth to a strange feeling, as if he was suddenly drawn from the battlefield, and he was located in another space. This space is full of flames and smells of sulfur. Then a man was reflected in his eyes so abruptly, the red eyes on the other's black iron mask were watching him indifferently. Then the image disappeared, and he was still on the battlefield.

King Jiwu trembled slightly, he knew that it was the opponent who directly printed his image into his spiritual will as the opponent's response.

It's just this way of responding, which is a hundred times more arrogant and overbearing than King Jiwu's shout!

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