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

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

King Pingxi can naturally feel that the vigorous aura slowly coming from a distance arouses an indescribably majestic aura. That aura reveals a very clear will, give way, otherwise... die!

King Pingxi really hesitated.

Logically, he shouldn't let it go. Even if there were conflicts with King Jiwu, they were both princes of the Panlong Empire after all, so they should be united on the battlefield. Don't let it go, King Pingxi asked himself that he couldn't stop that strong man. Even if the two haven't fought each other yet, the opponent's aura is strong and the scale of the vision is large, so he is not an opponent he can match.

King Pingxi, who was hesitating between yielding and not yielding, suddenly felt the revival of Qi.

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

Imposing.

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

In the distorted sight, a black dot rushed into the air, and then gradually expanded.

The behemoth bursting with flames flew up.

Spread out a pair of huge wings from its back, the wings formed by countless fire feathers, countless sparks fell down between the flaps, fanning the Foehn, the giant beast flew towards this side carrying the man with white hair and red eyes. They joined the herd of flying beasts in the sky and flew over King Pingxi's army. King Pingxi gritted his teeth and shouted, "Bring the bow!"

Soon a pair of bows and arrows were delivered to him.

There are dragons hovering on the longbow, and the feathers and arrows are shining brightly. The bow and arrows are both extraordinary, namely Panlong Bow and Yingyu Arrow. This pair of bows and arrows is a family heirloom of King Pingxi. It was also the first time that King Pingxi used it to fight against the enemy. When he drew his bow and arrows, his whole life was full of fierce momentum.

Allen, who was sitting on the giant beast, felt it immediately, and looked in the direction of King Pingxi below. Then I saw a light shining on the ground, and in an instant the firefly arrow was in front of my eyes.

quick!

Unbelievably fast!

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

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

The anthem of destruction was inserted between the two, and the firefly feather arrow was nailed to the body of the knife, making a crisp sound. The circles of ripples spread away, and then began to shatter inch by inch from the tip of the arrow. In an instant, the arrow exploded into a cloud of ashes, and Allen grunted and slashed away with the knife.

A ray of light appeared in space.

King Pingxi raised his bow and retreated violently.

Light comes and goes.

The few followers of King Pingxi on the mountain hadn't reacted yet, suddenly the horse and man were separated from each other, their bodies were still in dislocation, and blood spurted out into the sky. King Pingxi also snorted,

A line of blood spurted out from the left shoulder, and the armor and small pieces of flesh on the shoulder bounced off smoothly like a knife, and then exploded into a blood mist.

The wound is deep enough to see the bone!

In the sky, the man who looked like a demon god and the group of flying beasts had already gone.

Holding the shoulder with a serious injury, blood continued to drip from between his fingers, but for some reason, King Pingxi heaved a sigh of relief.

"My lord, we can't stop it!" A general came to him to report, and he was obviously taken aback when he saw the corpses of the man and horse on the hillside and the wound on King Pingxi's shoulder.

King Pingxi looked towards the battlefield.

The Panlong Empire's army was almost unstoppable.

Because after the Fire Horned Demon charged, the Blazing Knights also launched a charge. These cavalry riding on the flame horses charged, no matter the impact force or momentum, they were far above the Fire Horned Demon. Thousands of knights crashed into King Pingxi's army with an extremely strong posture like countless steel wires twisted into a bundle of steel cables. Without the cover of the artillery position, the flesh and blood were swallowed up under the impact of this torrent of steel without even splashing the waves. I saw where the flame knight passed, King Pingxi's army formation was easily cut open like a piece of cheese.

King Pingxi's face was ashen, and he looked at the herd of flying beasts heading towards the battlefield of the Bauhinia Flower City, gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!"

"Retreat?" The general reminded: "Your Majesty, if we withdraw, King Jiwu will face the enemy."

"So what?" King Pingxi snorted coldly, "Didn't that old man think that his martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and he probably wouldn't pay attention to the situation of being attacked by the enemy. Besides, this was originally my battlefield, and it was him." It’s no one’s fault if I want to intervene.”

"This……"

"Retreat immediately, let's join King Dasheng. Now there is such an army hidden in the border of the barbarians, and there are such strong men. It is better for King Dasheng to know this information earlier." King Pingxi has made up his mind. , he thought to himself that he had made a move. There is no way to stop it. Even if this matter eventually gets to the emperor, King Pingxi doesn't have to bear too much responsibility.

In contrast, this Western Yi country actually has such an inhuman army, plus that strong man like a demon king. King Pingxi began to worry that this western expedition might not be so easy.

In the Panlong Empire, there is the theory of dragon and elephant to measure the strength of warriors, and with the power of ten elephants, one is not simply a strong man. A hundred elephants are like a dragon, and if there is a dragon with the power, it is an unworldly powerhouse who can suppress one side.

So some good-for-nothings came up with a Dragon Elephant List.

The King of Extreme Martial Arts is naturally superior, and he is on the list of dragons.

Among the dragon list, ranked third!

At this moment, he was taking a deep breath, so the red shirt was even redder, with a faint red light smudged out. The rising red light is like the morning glow, and in the glow, there are dragons hovering. King Jiwu's eyes suddenly brightened, his hands were emptied, and the rays of light shot up into the sky, twisting like a dragon. A red dragon flew into the sky with the momentum of coming out of the stream, and King Jiwu made a gesture with both hands, remotely controlling this torrent of source power condensed into a dragon shape to rush towards the birds in the sky.

Right now the dragon swims too empty, all the fiery vultures that pass by are devoured by the shining red coiled dragon. The red dragon swam around, and the sky was obviously blank, and the depression in King Jiwu's chest finally dissipated a bit.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden surge of violent energy from behind.

King Jiwu shrank his pupils and turned his head to look back. If you don't see him, you will see a crescent moon slowly pressing down. That round of crescent moon seemed slow, but in fact it was fast. It came across the sky with a vigorous aura, and cut through the Yuanli red dragon of King Jiwu. The red dragon hovering in the air was instantly split into two, and then the source power condensed by King Jiwu was scattered in all directions, dissipating in the air uncontrollably.

"Who is it!" King Jiwu yelled loudly, his voice shook the audience, his voice was the only one resounding in the whole world, his power was extraordinary.

The next moment, he suddenly shook his whole body. King Jiwu felt a strange feeling, as if he was suddenly pulled out of the battlefield, and was in another space. This space is filled with flames and smells of sulfur. Then a man suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the red eyes on the other's black iron mask were staring at 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 imprinted his own image into his spiritual will as the opponent's response.

It's just that this way of responding is a hundred times more arrogant and domineering than King Jiwu's loud shout!

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