Main Text Chapter 592 Charge
Now it was the turn of the Water Palace to challenge the Sun Palace, but the Water Palace didn't respond. The Water Palace might not be good at fighting, but they were not worse than the Sun Palace in talking.
"The Sun Palace is nothing but this!"
"Get off your horses and surrender quickly, and I'll spare your lives!"
"You are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, but you are overestimating your own strength. Surrender quickly, or you will die!"
The Water Palace was shouting and yelling. Tao Qingli and others would naturally not stop such a morale-boosting thing. Sikong Wuwei turned around and waved his long axe and shouted, "Well said!"
Nan Zha looked behind him angrily, and seeing that no one responded, he said in a deep voice: "He is the master of a hall. It's nothing for two more people to beat him!"
"Shi Chong is willing to go!"
"Hu Linyu is willing to go!"
The two Qinglian ninth-grade deacons under Nan Zha's command rushed out quickly, and the mounts under their crotches galloped, and they killed Miao Yi together.
"Kill!" Miao Yi shouted, and Heitan screamed, shooting out like an arrow from a bow.
The three riders collided instantly, and the three people's magic power collided, boom! The ground was covered with mud and grass, and those with low cultivation were probably blown away by the violent magic power, not to mention breaking through the magic defense to fight.
The three riders brushed past each other, rushing out of the exploding mud and the twisted magic power, and a shrill scream sounded in the middle.
Shi Chong's neck was broken and blood was sprayed out, his head flew up, and his headless body fell off the galloping mount. Hu Linyu widened his eyes and covered his ribs that were gushing with blood, and flew off the mount, falling to the ground and twitching and struggling.
Heitan, who passed by, hurriedly raised his hooves to stop and quickly turned back. Miao Yi quickly chased back and stabbed with his gun left and right. He waved his hand and put the two bodies flying from the ground into his storage ring.
Another encounter killed two deacons of the Zhenren Hall of the Sun Palace. It was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. The morale of the Water Palace was violent, and they found that the Sun Palace was so vulnerable.
"Good!" Sikong Wuwei cheered loudly.
More than 100,000 people from the Water Palace cheered and cheered. Zhao Fei looked back at everyone and took the opportunity to boost morale again, shouting: "Palace Master Miao is mighty!"
More than 100,000 people shouted one after another, and then gradually shouted in unison: "Palace Master Miao is mighty! Palace Master Miao is mighty..."
That momentum, that energy. It really shook the sky, making the people from the Sun Palace change color. They couldn't imagine the situation where the people from the opposite side were rushing to kill like a tidal wave, and they were already terrified.
Yan Beihong, who heard the roar from the tree in the distance, smiled happily, "Brother, this is a good morale boost!"
On the Sun Palace side, Nan Zha's eyes were wide open. If this continued, there was no need to fight. The 20,000 people here could not withstand the impact of the opponent's morale. Once the battle started, they would inevitably collapse. They had to suppress this momentum and turned back and shouted: "Go!"
The remaining three deacons were a little scared, but they had to bite the bullet and rush out together.
"Let's go!" Tao Junjun turned around and shouted with a sullen face. It was really too ugly to lose here. No one could even beat the opponent.
The six deacons of Zhenxin Hall immediately rushed out together, and the nine deacons of the two halls rushed over.
Heitan rushed to one side, and the nine people turned around and chased him, shouting, "Miao Yi, the little thief, don't run away!"
The ten people galloped in front of the formation, and it really looked like Miao Yi was running away. The people on both sides held their breath and watched with wide eyes.
Tao Qingli was a little distressed. Asked: "Should we send someone to help Palace Master Miao?"
Sikong Wuwei laughed and said: "Palace Master, you underestimated the Palace Master of Zhenjia Palace. You once killed ten Qinglian ninth-grade cultivators with one shot. Nine people are nothing to worry about!"
Sure enough, Miao Yi looked back and saw that the nine pursuers had already formed a crooked line. The black charcoal he was sitting on suddenly slid dozens of meters away with a tail swing. In an instant, he turned around and ran with all his hooves. His speed was as fast as a gust of wind, and he fought back against the nine people who were rushing towards him.
"Ah..." With a scream, the first person to be hit was decapitated and fell off his horse.
"Ah..." The second person fell off his horse.
The third, the fourth...
Miao Yi's horse was fast and his gun was fast. No one could defeat him with one shot. He killed all the way back, screaming miserably all the way. People who passed by fell off their horses one by one.
The two behind were so scared that they quickly turned around and fled to their own camp.
Rumble! Black Charcoal's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed to chase and kill, and rushed directly between the two riders. Miao Yi stabbed left and right with his gun, and there were two more screams.
After chasing the two riders in an instant, Black Charcoal quickly slid out, and turned back in an instant. Miao Yi shot and killed them all the way, hooking up the corpses and putting them into the storage ring.
The nine deacons of the Sun Palace were destroyed in an instant, and a large number of people in the Sun Palace were terrified. The deacons on their side were so vulnerable in the hands of others, how could we stop them? Morale fell to the bottom in an instant.
The Water Palace shouted loudly and mocked them to the extreme.
Miao Yi picked up a corpse with his gun and rushed back, shouting: "The Sun Palace is just like this! Old thief Nanzha, bitch Tao Junjun, why are you afraid to go out and let your men die in vain? Dare to come out and fight me to the death!"
This is the time to boost morale. We can't wait any longer. We must take advantage of everyone's enthusiasm to encourage them. It will be in vain if we wait until everyone calms down. Zhao Fei quickly sent a message to Tao Qingli.
Tao Qingli quickly waved the dragon head staff and shouted loudly, "Everyone in the Water Palace listens to my order, crush the Sun Palace, kill!"
Seeing that the Sun Palace was so vulnerable, the masters of each hall also became excited and responded instantly, "Kill!"
The 80,000-plus troops in the three square formations on both sides immediately encircled them from both sides according to the plan, and the 40,000-plus troops in the three square formations in the middle immediately rushed out.
"Kill!" More than 100,000 people shouted loudly, inspiring people's blood to boil, and they rushed out wildly.
Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei immediately flew up and rushed directly to Nanzha and Tao Junjun. Two of them went to fight the tough guys, and the other nearly 50 Red Lotus monks were also less nervous. Except for Tao Qingli and a few of his followers who sat still, the rest flew up from their mounts and rushed.
"Don't be afraid! The Water Palace is vulnerable, let's kill!" Nanzha and Tao Junjun shouted angrily, leading their six walking monks to fly up and attack head-on.
The air immediately shook like thunder, and more than 50 Red Lotus monks from the Water Palace surrounded the eight Red Lotus monks from the Sun Palace and attacked wildly. The Water Palace was afraid that they didn't have the courage to fight, otherwise so many people could kill the master with random punches.
Miao Yi was the first to ride into the opponent's rushing camp, flipping out the Xuanyin mirror in his hand, spraying a strong Yinsha aura to sweep left and right. Sitting down, Heitan rushed forward without a care in his hideous armor, knocking the frozen soldiers and horses flying.
With Miao Yi leading the way, the soldiers and horses rushing behind him were just like chopping melons and vegetables, killing them all the way from the beginning to the end.
In the air, Tao Junjun pressed a long spear with a flashing red light on Sikong Wuwei's head, trying to chop Sikong Wuwei's head directly, while Sikong Wuwei held the axe on his head.
Sikong Wuwei's cultivation was indeed far inferior to Tao Junjun, and he was suppressed and crashed from the sky to the ground.
But Tao Junjun suddenly found something wrong. Seeing a grim smile on Sikong Wuwei's mouth, the moment the two hit the ground, Tao Junjun suddenly kicked Sikong Wuwei's chest, but saw Sikong Wuwei's armor emit a red light to block it.
Tao Junjun was shocked, a full set of third-grade armor!
Before they could react, they heard a few swish sounds, and saw from the corner of their eyes that Sikong Wuwei's long axe suddenly flashed into nine.
Bang! The ground shook, as if a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and Sikong Wuwei's body smashed a deep pit directly on the ground.
"Ah..." Tao Junjun let out a sharp scream, and her head was chopped off by the flying axe. Nine flying axes surrounded her and chopped her randomly.
Tao Qingli, who was holding the line, was watching with fear and wanted to see what happened to Sikong Wuwei, but heard Sikong Wuwei's "wahaha" laughter burst out from the deep pit smashed on the ground.
In a flash, Sikong Wuwei's figure soared into the sky from the deep pit, and he waved his arm to collect Tao Junjun's body. There should be a lot of valuable things on this woman, which cannot be wasted. There is no time to deal with it now, so he can only collect the body together.
With a swing of the axe in the air, Sikong Wuwei immediately rushed to help Sikong Wuwei.
The 20,000 troops whose momentum of charging was suppressed were surrounded and in complete chaos. They felt that there were endless people to kill at the Water Palace. Their morale was low and they had no intention to fight again. They were like headless flies, thinking only about how to escape. They had no idea what to do. They were fighting with the Water Palace troops who had no idea what to do. Often, one person faced the attack of more than a dozen people.
Nan Zha, who was trapped by a flashing red dragon in a fierce battle with Zhao Fei, was in great pain. Seeing that the defeat was certain, Tao Junjun was killed again, and Sikong Wuwei had already rushed over, he shouted angrily, "Retreat!"
A third-grade treasure spear desperately shook off the ten-foot-long dragon, bang! He also found time to shake off Zhao Fei's attack that turned into a spear, and quickly escaped.
Only two people quickly followed him to escape, and the others either died in battle or were surrounded and unable to escape.
Shen Huaixin, who was fighting with his opponent carefully with a mace in hand, saw his opponent suddenly withdraw and escape, and finally got a chance. He suddenly threw the mace in his hand into the air, and it burst out, turning into a black tower in the air, spinning in the air to the fleeing Nantha.
Nantha was shocked. He didn't expect that the opponent had such a magic weapon in his hand. He immediately waved his spear and angrily attacked the pagoda. Who knew that the dark hole under the base of the pagoda suddenly widened a few feet, so that he missed. The pagoda swallowed Nantha directly like a monster's mouth.
After collecting Nantha, the base of the pagoda was instantly sealed. Shen Huaixin spread his palm and collected it, and the pagoda shrank instantly. Only a shrill scream came from the pagoda, and blood arrows burst out from the tower window.
The pagoda flew over and spit out Nantha's body that had been squeezed and deformed. Shen Huaixin collected it casually, and the pagoda turned into a mace again and was held in Shen Huaixin's palm.
Miao Yi, who was watching the situation above on the battlefield below, was speechless. What was there to be afraid of with such a magic weapon? It seemed that Shen Huaixin could not afford such a magic weapon with his normal income. He didn't know where Shen Huaixin got it from.