Destiny is ashes

Chapter 475 Soldier Master
Blood splattered as An Jing stepped on the corpses of his enemies. Without saying a word, he looked around at the enemies, but the flames in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

After a brief moment of surprise, the Frost Riders all raised their weapons and rushed towards the young warrior who had directly broken into the center of their formation. What An Jing used to greet them was the burning blood-killing weapon "Killing".

A brave Frost Rider swung his sword and wanted to move forward to chop, but he didn't expect that both he and his weapon were swept away by An Jing's sword. An Jing charged in the opposite direction, grabbing the breastplate of another Frost Rider with one hand and pushing him forward. The Frost Rider roared and tried to struggle, but found that his armor did not obey him at all. The power of Taibai Haoling's divine ban completely imprisoned him in his armor, making him unable to move.

Boom! Boom! Boom! An Jing used it as a shield to charge into the enemy camp, knocking over an entire squad like a chariot. Even the frost armor given by the Ice Chi was shattered in the process. Before the enemy lost his breath, An Jing grabbed the opponent's leg and used it as a meteor hammer, smashing his head and the head of another frost rider who came forward to stop him.

With one man and one sword, and occasional grappling and fists, An Jing blocked the gap blasted open by the Ice Dragon by himself. He almost killed a Frost Rider with one sword, forcing the Iron Cavalry that could have easily swept the defenders to stagger back and avoid his attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Tai and Bai Qinghan followed suit, and rocket launchers and other heavy crossbows were fired in succession. Soon the Frost Riders were driven back onto the iceberg by the pouring firepower, and this time they had to face An Jing, who was an evil star.

Bang! Someone attacked by surprise, and the back of his head was hit by the mace that the enemy smashed down with both hands, but the sharp black iron nails broke and bounced like bullets, and even the iron rod was bent.

An Jing, who was unharmed, turned sideways with bloodshot eyes. He punched out, carrying layers of explosive air waves to hit the opponent's hastily raised shield - the large metal shield covered with solid ice burst into dense cracks the moment it was hit by An Jing, and then exploded and scattered.

An Jing's fist was still full of force and knocked the Frost Rider, who was attacking with a mace, away with his shield. The whole person flew out of the city wall in a thrilling arc and landed outside the city, where he died.

"Don't be afraid. These frost riders are just mortals. They will die if they are killed!"

Shouting loudly, An Jing was very adapted to this kind of battlefield, or rather, he felt more adapted than the battlefields in his previous life - the battlefields in his previous life did not have the battlefield invincibility segment, but often "fought across three thousand miles", in simple terms, it was fighting and running at the same time, how could it be as exciting as the frontal battle now?
The 'Killing' in An Jing's hand was transformed by divine power. Ordinary magic soldiers would collapse upon contact with it, and his martial vein-level body allowed him to easily become unrivaled in the martial army. The Frost Cavalry without a commander could face him as easily as the Frost Cavalry could deal with ordinary militiamen.

At this moment, a tall and strong Frost Rider who had just arrived at the iceberg roared and drove his horse towards An Jing.

The war horses trotted heavily, the knights' breath was like cold wind, and their hands and feet became tougher and stronger, covered with layers of dragon scale-like patterns. As their companions died, foul cold evil energy began to surge on the battlefield, and together with the Ice Dragon's magical powers, it strengthened their strength.

This is the strength of Wu's army. With the death of their comrades, the evil spirits from the same source will be fed back to the survivors. Therefore, in Huaixu, the remaining soldiers are the most terrifying. They are usually surrounded and trapped to death instead of being wiped out on the spot.

If a powerful army is defeated, not only will the land be polluted by turbid evil for hundreds or thousands of years, turning into dangerous places such as "Soldier's Desolate Land" and "Ancient Battlefield", but even if the remaining soldiers are wiped out, they will turn into powerful ghosts and gods and wander the world.

But An Jing is more terrifying than them. When he was alive, he was like a ghost. Facing the Frost Rider who dared to charge at him, An Jing clenched his sword to kill. Thunder condensed on the blade, emitting platinum-colored arcs of electricity.

He wielded his magical weapon, not caring whether he was chopping or hitting. The long sword with thunder hit the opponent's chest fiercely. The thunder exploded, blowing apart the frost rider's ice armor, armor and even flesh. The violent thunder shattered his flesh and blood, causing his spine to spin and fly out and fall to the ground.

And as it fell, the Frost Riders let out a war cry and continued to move forward, intending to surround it. An Jing swung the Killing Sword in an arc of 270 degrees, leaving behind broken limbs wherever it passed.

"Is this really Nei Zhuang?"

Blood and flesh flew everywhere. The scene was too exaggerated. Even the Frost Riders who were used to life and death and had extraordinary courage were stunned. They could also sense An Jing's strength. He was nothing more than inner strength. His body might be strong, but could his inner strength with a strong body really crush them to this extent?
"How come he is invulnerable?!"

A frost rider captain who was swept away by An Jing but survived exclaimed: "His flesh is harder than my sword!"

Of course, the jade steel An Jing took was enough to make a little golden man. Rather than forging a person into a flying sword magic weapon, the Taibai Haoling Divine Prohibition was more like forging an immortal body with the help of magic weapons. He somewhat understood why the highest magical power of this practice was called "Taibai Fa Zai Po Xie Bu Die Shen". An Jing had only made a small achievement, but there were already signs that he could destroy all enemies and eliminate all disasters.

In just a few rounds, more than thirty corpses of Frost Riders were left behind by An Jing. The turbid cold air had condensed into substance, blessing all the Frost Riders, but they were retreating step by step.

Taking advantage of this momentum, An Jing strode forward and shouted, "Follow me!"

As he said this, to everyone's surprise, he pulled out a gun and fired a thunderbolt, killing a frost rider who had secretly taken out a heavy crossbow and aimed at him on the iceberg: "Kill all these rubbish!"

Bang! He fired another shot into the chest of a frost rider who was charging at full speed. The bullet was not strong enough to kill him, but it knocked him off his horse. An Jing stepped forward and stepped on his head, pressing it into the ground, causing a large ball of blood to spurt out: "Don't spare any of them!"

"Kill! Kill!" "Don't leave any alive!"

An Jing's battle record was so dazzling that it greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers in Linjiang City. Suddenly, there was cheering in the city. The high fighting spirit gave the militiamen who were cowering in the back the courage to kill the enemy.

Although the Frost Cavalry Army was strong, they could only defeat An Jing with one sword and one punch. Even those who had some complaints about An Jing in the past were now prostrated in submission.

True majesty can only be engraved with sword and blood. From now on, An Jing's words are the law and the law of nature in this land.

For a moment, the soldiers shouted war cries and shot arrows and crossbows at the Frost Riders. They were not stupid enough to seek death in close combat, but this was enough. In the dense rain of arrows and barrage, the Tieli Army suffered an unwilling defeat.

Amid cheers and war cries, An Jing continued to press forward. No matter how brave and fearless the Frost Riders were, they could not move forward. When An Jing climbed onto the city wall that was collapsed by the iceberg, he raised the killing weapon in his hand.

The sword shone with a golden-red glow, and the blood evil of the battlefield was condensed on it, making the flames even hotter and more fierce, while the golden evil glowed as if calling.

Calling all weapons!
'Dissolve Soldiers and Forge Souls' and 'Condense Qi into Soldiers' were fully activated. On the battlefield, the metal weapons in the hands of all the dead Frost Riders and dead Linjiang City soldiers were shaking, then vibrating and flying up.

Just like when he dealt with the Linlang Chamber of Commerce, many weapons were shattered in mid-air by the magical power, turning into the purest golden energy and blending into the killing, making the magical sword stronger and stronger, until it was an exaggeratedly long one of more than twenty feet, enough to cut a warship in half with one sword.

Boom! An Jing swung his sword vigorously, and with the loud sound of solid objects exploding and shattering, the area where the iceberg formed by the Bing Chi magical power connected to the wall of Linjiang City was actually cut off by the Golden Evil Sword.

The complex geometric iceberg, which was not very stable to begin with, lost its support point and rolled to one side, causing the Frost Riders to retreat in a panic.

An Jing stood on the city wall, watching the fleeing enemy. Behind him, the entire city's inhabitants, including the Frost Riders who turned back in fear and looked towards Linjiang City, were all uttering the same word, either with loud cheers or fearful whispers.

“Master of Arms!” “Master of Arms!” “Master of Arms!”

"Soldier Master!"

(End of this chapter)