It was Dianqing who rushed into the Xianglong Kingdom array.

He is like a giant tank, rushing into the indigenous people holding primitive weapons, no one can stop him, any weapon hitting him will be destroyed.

Every time the two huge Tiangang swords were swung, dozens or even hundreds of people would be lifted into the air, and many of them were even directly hit to death by other people's bodies.

Deng Yi'an was frightened first, and then full of panic and anger.

What was frightening was where Xiao Chen found such a strange man with copper skin and iron bones, and hundreds of thousands of Qi Arrows were blocked by his alone.

Angrily, this weird man was overwhelmed in his own formation, but no one could stop his killing.

If this continues, the army of the Xianglong Kingdom will be defeated by this man.

"Your Majesty, are you all right!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Liao, who was originally extremely worried, finally came to Xiao Chen's side.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Dragon Army also set up shields in front of Xiao Chen to prevent the enemy's sneak attack.

When the emperor is on the battlefield, his safety is the most important thing.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "With the celebration, what can I do? Deng Yi'an should be worried."

Zhang Liao nodded in agreement, then put his gaze on Zhengda's powerful Dianqing, with a deep look of fear on his face.

Fortunately, this person belongs to me, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't panic, don't panic, hold on!"

"Put out the defensive formation, the infantry regiment stepped forward!"

"The cavalry retreat and prepare to throw the javelin!"

Although Deng Yi'an is sometimes very mentally disabled, as Deng Qingwen's adopted son, he was taught by Deng Qingwen since childhood, and his tactical literacy is still quite high.

Under his command, the heavy infantry blockade Dianqing's actions close, preventing him from rushing into the army at will, and killing him as much as possible.

The cavalry used long-range javelin throws.

The martial artist controls his power very delicately, even if it is a long-range javelin throw, there is no need to worry about hurting his own soldiers.

"Quickly, kill him for me, I don't believe it anymore, the qi arrow can't hurt him, so many people fight him close at the same time, they can't kill him!"

Deng Yi'an roared angrily. In his opinion, the reason why Huaqi Arrow could not hurt Dianqing was because Dianqing was not an ordinary warrior who defended with body protection and innocent energy, but a powerful physical training.

The Huaqi Arrow has a strong restraint against martial artists, but it does not have such a big advantage against physical training with strong upper body defense.

Therefore, Deng Yi'an decided to use ordinary soldiers' swords and spears to deal with Dianqing. One hundred thousand soldiers, even one knife per person, would be enough to kill him!

Unfortunately, Deng Yi'an still underestimated Dianqing's terrorist defense.

At Dianqing’s close, tens of thousands of infantrymen from the Xianglong Kingdom rushed towards him, just like countless ants trying to eat a giant elephant.

No one of these soldiers is Dianqing's one-in-one enemy, but they are triumphant in large numbers. Every time they are killed by the sword spirit that Dianqing wields, other soldiers will immediately make up.

After repeating this cycle, someone finally slashed the sword and spear on Dianqing.

clang! clang! clang!

There was a clear sound, and all the swords that hit Dianqing were broken.

At the same time, the javelins in the sky also fell on Dianqing's body. Although these javelins sparked on Dianqing's body, they still couldn't hurt Dianqing any minute. The spearheads were more directly bent and broken.

"A group of warriors actually wanted to injure a strong man with a physical body comparable to a heavenly soldier with the broken copper and iron in their hands."

Seeing the moths fighting the fire by the soldiers of the Xianglong Kingdom on the battlefield, the Tyrant sneered disdainfully.

"Head, do we want to run away," a wretched man beside the Tyrant swallowed his mouth.

He is the weakest and the least courageous person in the wild beast mercenary group, named Lingshu.

If it were in the past, the Tyrant would have slapped it, but this time he thought about it carefully and said: "Don't stay here for long, let's leave first."

Although the mercenary regarded money as fate, he still had to spend the money. The current situation made him feel the threat of life.

It's just that they just wanted to leave, but a hand was placed on the shoulder of the Tyrant.

"Where do you want to go?"

Bai Feng's voice rang in his ears, making the Tyrant's heart suddenly startled. When did this person get behind him?

For a master like him, there is nothing more terrifying than someone unknowingly appearing behind him.

brush! brush! brush!

The Poison Wolf and the others reacted very quickly. As soon as Bai Feng's voice sounded, they quickly attacked Bai Feng and saved the Tyrannical Tiger.

But a weird scene happened. The weapons in everyone's hands passed through Bai Feng's body, and Bai Feng stood still intact.

"This……"

Several people are dumbfounded, what is going on, can this guy's body be blurred? They have never seen this kind of ability.

"Don't move!" Tyrant said suddenly, cold sweat was already gushing out of his head.

He is the highest cultivation base in the mad beast mercenary group, and at the same time the only one who knows what happened just now, even if he didn't look back.

At the moment when the poisonous wolf and others attacked Bai Feng, Bai Feng disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed, and then after the attack was over, he returned to his position.

Because the speed was too fast, the afterimages in the place did not come and disappear, as if Bai Feng had been standing there without moving.

Bai Feng restrained the Tyrannical Tiger here, and on the other side, Dianqing's attack on the soldiers of the Xianglong Kingdom did not stop.

boom! boom! boom!

Dianqing's double knives slashed fiercely in front of him, and a fork-shaped air blade rushed toward the enemy in front.

"what……"

"what……"

The soldiers who had originally surrounded the Dianqing layer by layer with a wall of several kilometers thick were directly punched through a long gap. The soldier in the front hit the soldier in the back, and then stretched back again.

Finally, these soldiers finally failed to support them anymore, and flew into the air and around in a scattered manner, and the originally neat army formation began to collapse.

But Dianqing didn't leave any hands behind, and rushed into the enemy's formation with heavy but swift steps. The Tiangang knife in his hand could harvest countless lives with every cut, and the blood stained his steely skin.

In just a quarter of an hour, the number of soldiers killed by Dianqing has reached 10,000, which is more than the number of people killed by Zhang Liao's 10,000 cavalry.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Invulnerable, how can I fight this!"

"I gave up and stopped fighting!"

The voices of despair continued to be heard from the soldiers of the Xianglong Kingdom. Many soldiers had already abandoned their weapons, and more soldiers fled in all directions.

Looking from a distance, it was like Dianqing running chasing hundreds of thousands of people alone.

"This is probably the legendary improper bravery!" Zhang Liao's face showed emotion.

One person destroyed hundreds of thousands of people, although the highest cultivation base was no more than Wuhou, but this was still a miracle.