Call of the Other World: Rebuilding the Glory of Zhenbei

Chapter 41 Five Tigers Charge, the Emperor's Bravery

The purple-red blood evil on the Shengui Fangtian Ji became more intense, and the halberd's edge was radiating in all directions, as if it was going to split open the void of the Tianlang Pass.

Evil spirits were everywhere, ghostly spirits were surging, Yu Wang Spear and Fang Tian Ji collided again, the air waves surged, almost shattering the entire space, the dust was blown away by the strength of the two men, flying in the air.

The gust of air blew away the soldiers around the two men, turning the arena where the two men were fighting into an open space.

The two men's fighting power was still evenly matched, but Zhang Hua still had the upper hand.

The wind was howling, the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking. The battlefield between the two men was no longer something that ordinary soldiers could approach.

"happy!"

A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Hua's lips, with a fierce look in his eyes, and the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Ji in his hand was swung out continuously like a meteor.

"Dang dang dang~" Bursts of golden sounds kept ringing in the ears, and on the opposite side, Tan Tai Fang had a ferocious look on his face, his eyes wide open, and he kept attacking with the King Yu Spear. Even at this moment of the battle, the momentum emanating from the two of them did not show any disorder.

next second.

The war horse neighed loudly.

The two tigers flew out again, weapons drawn, and the battle continued fiercely.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with smoke and dust, accompanied by shouts, the sound of swords clashing and screams.

The bloody battle scenes were shocking.

At this time, Li Cunxiao, Wang Xiangyang, Xia Luqi and Lu Jiao rushed out like tigers descending from the mountains. Their display of martial arts was amazing.

"You ants dare to block my way, go to hell!"

Li Cunxiao led the charge, like a sharp giant blade, blasting a bloody path, and wielding the Yuwang Spear in his hand, he unfolded a golden iron curtain in the sky, sweeping across.

"Puff puff!"

A row of heads flew into the air. The unlucky Yellow Turban refugees didn't even see how Li Cunxiao made his move before their heads were chopped off and their bleeding bodies fell to the ground silently.

Amid the cries of broken limbs, Li Cunxiao wielded his spear like wind and thunder, sweeping away thousands of enemies with every move.

But in a moment, the whole person was stained with blood, leaving behind layers of corpses. The blood soaked the mud, forming a huge blood-red carpet.

Broken limbs and broken weapons flew all over the sky, blood splattered like raindrops. Amidst the shattered limbs and howling, no one could stop Li Cunxiao.

Wherever the troops passed, armor flew everywhere and no one could match them.

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers were easily torn to pieces by Li Cunxiao like ants.

Amid waves of wailing and the sounds of weapons breaking, Li Cunxiao, alone and on his horse, was unstoppable and could crush the enemy with ease.

Various sounds intertwined together, forming a bloody nocturne of ghosts and wolves howling, resounding through the vast sky.

"kill!!!"

Xia Luqi, holding a golden spear, took the lead and stepped into the formation. Wearing a strong armor, he seemed particularly brave in charging.

He was over eight feet tall, wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, and a light yellow robe. His face was light yellow, his forehead was full, his chin was square, his nose was straight, he had two beautiful eyebrows, a pair of handsome eyes, and three strands of black beard hanging from the corners of his mouth. He rode a jade-topped fire dragon horse and held a tiger-headed gold spear in his hand.

The golden spear, with the force of the galloping horse, created a series of rustling sounds of breaking wind.

When the spear came out, a Yellow Turban refugee who was charging head-on had no time to dodge. He tried to dodge in shock, but the spear tip was already heading for his throat!
A splash of blood splattered, and the tip of the gun immediately stabbed into the refugee's neck, breaking his Adam's apple with the force of the blow. The pupils of his eyes rolled up, and his body immediately fell backwards, and fell heavily to the ground with a plop!
The spear tip was whistling and spinning like a wheel. The spear weighing forty or fifty pounds was wielded by Xia Luqi as if it were nothing. He thrust forward and backward, stabbed left and right, and corpses were scattered wherever he passed, just like a roaring black tiger galloping through a group of startled war horses.

Along with the fierce sound of metal colliding, more than a dozen bandits and refugees were knocked flying in an instant. Several of them were hit hard in the chest, and their bones were broken!
In a flash, Xia Luqi grabbed the spear and thrust forward unstoppably, piercing the chests of several Yellow Turban bandits.

The Yellow Turban Centurion spurted blood from his mouth and lowered his head. He saw the bright red blood gushing out from the cracks in his armor and the gap between the spear that was inserted into his chest. At that moment, Xia Luqi exerted force with one arm and lifted up his huge body with the spear!
In a moment, the sharp cavalry led by Xia Luqi rushed into the enemy formation and ran nearly a hundred steps, leaving a mess of blood and flesh wherever they passed.

On the other side, not far from Han Shenxing, there was a figure wearing golden armor and surrounded by a faint golden aura, like an ancient emperor, majestic and inviolable.

It has golden armor, a dragon body, eagle arms, tiger shoulders, mastiff back, and rhino legs.

The main color of the armor is gold, which represents the emperor's supremacy, and is embellished with silver. The tights are black and purple.

The eyes are a captivating red.

On the belt and knees, there are black and white yin and yang Tai Chi diagrams, intertwined and interwoven. There are eight yellow dots around the belt Tai Chi diagram, as well as five symbols of dragon, eagle, rhino, tiger and mastiff, symbolizing the eight trigrams and five elements.

The dragon is the head, the tiger is the shoulder, the mastiff's back and eagle's wings are the rear guard, the rhino's legs balance the heaven and earth, the emperor of light who rules the heaven and earth appears in the world!!!
Wang Xiangyang was surrounded by golden light, and the imperial armor on his body seemed to come alive. Every piece of armor contained endless power, resonating with the heaven and earth, and releasing a heart-pounding aura.

The battle broke out completely at this moment.

He swept the Emperor's halberd in his hand, and the three enemy riders who were trying to block it were hit hard. Their spears were broken, and the three of them flew backwards off their horses!
"hold head high!"

In just a moment, a deafening dragon roar was heard, followed by a golden light shooting into the sky. A five-clawed golden dragon circled behind Wang Xiangyang and soared in the sky!
Faced with the bravery of Wang Xiangyang, the Yellow Turban bandits didn't even dare to turn back and could only flee madly.

Wang Xiangyang danced with his halberd on horseback, hacking left and right, and knocked down six or seven people along the way. It was so frightening that both the man and the horse were frightened, as if they were walking in an empty land.

A golden halberd flashed with a bright red light, brilliant and dazzling, with a sharp edge, as if it could cut through everything and destroy everything!
Blood flew everywhere, amidst the sounds of broken limbs and howling.

"You Yellow Turban bandits, all of you, die!"

Han Shenxing shouted loudly, murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and swung the Hades God's World-Destroying Halberd in his hand, with an extremely domineering force, and swept it fiercely towards the fleeing soldiers in front of him.

The iron halberd swept across.

"Ah poof."

The enemy in front of him didn't react at all. He was swept away by the violent force and screamed in pain.

Wait until they land.

He was already vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

Under Han Shenxing's powerful strength, their internal organs were ruptured and they died tragically.

kill people.

There was no disturbance in Han Shenxing's expression or heart.

Before going to the battlefield, Han Shenxing naturally had some fear of the battlefield. No matter who you are, you can't be immune to this feeling.

but.

"The battlefield is full of killings, the golden swords and iron horses are full of manly demeanor."

“Maybe this is my path.”

(End of this chapter)