Chapter 410
"Qin Jun is here!"

"Quick, form an array to resist!"

The alert lieutenant general Shi Yanchao couldn't help shouting orders after seeing the Qin army swooping down.

As for its coach Wu Wanchun, his expression was pale at the moment, he was stuttering and unable to speak, and he looked completely useless.

The more than [-] heart-eating soldiers who were lucky enough to survive from the dragon's breath barely formed a defensive formation after hearing the order.

"Damn it, they are all airmen, how can we fight!"

"Not only that, they are all celestial warriors!"

"We can't win!"

Sounds like this kept coming out of its crude military formation.

Shi Yanchao heard clearly from the side, but there was nothing he could do.

Now that Qin Jun is here in the blink of an eye, it is impossible for him to say that he doesn't care about Qin Jun, but to find out the sergeants who said these words one by one.

After a while, Xuantian Dragonriders swooped in.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Countless heart-eating soldiers were killed on the spot, and the armor they were wearing was no different from thin paper in front of the Dragon Palace Hundred Forging Spear in Xuantian Dragon Rider's hands!

Bright red blood flowed out from the bodies of these traitors!

To be honest, these people are all people who don't want to die. As a human race, they kill their own people for the barbarians of other races!
After the wave of killing was over, Ge Shuhan quickly ordered: "Climb!"

As an air soldier, it is extremely stupid to give up your advantage and fight hand-to-hand with ground troops!

Although Ge Shuhan has a fiery personality, he is not reckless, and he is fundamentally different from Wu Tianxi, who is as stubborn as he is!

"promise!"

His orders were carried out to the letter!

Under a wave of dive attacks, the millions of Xuantian dragonriders were barely damaged. Under Ge Shuhan's order, they quickly left the battlefield and climbed above the void.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

After Shi Yanchao witnessed this scene, he wanted to vomit blood.

At this moment, a personal guard beside him said with an ugly face: "General, it's not good, Yang Kang and the others led the army and ran away, and the three human warriors also left!"

Yang Kang and Yang Di are people who follow the wind and move the rudder according to the wind. It can be seen from the fact that they disregarded Yang Zun's order and transferred the army back privately.

People like them have always focused on preserving their strength. There is nothing like loyalty and responsibility in them!

As for the three human martial gods, their idea is also very simple, that is: they are martial gods, no matter how the world changes, they will treat them kindly and rely heavily on them. If this is the case, then why would they bother to serve the Fengrao Yang family to death!

Besides, the heirs of your Fengrao Yang family (Yang Kang and Yang Di are also from the royal family) have led the army and ran away, can we outsiders make a mistake?
"Pfft!"

Shi Yanchao, who heard the news, was so out of breath that he couldn't help vomiting several buckets of blood.

"General!?"

After seeing this, the guards beside him hurriedly supported Shi Yanchao who was crumbling.

"Yang's kid misunderstood me!"

Shi Yanchao, with a snow-white face, roared in grief and indignation!
Supporting his personal guard, he said anxiously, "General, what should we do now!"

They came to help the Fengrao Yang family defend the city, and now the main master has run away, leaving them messy in the wind!

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Let Thousand Hands Martial God stop the human army for a while!"

Shi Yanchao is a man of vigilance, but it is not a pity to die for a tiger!

"promise!"

The personal guard had just bowed to promise, and was about to turn around to carry out the order, when the sound of whistling arrow feathers passed by his ears!

He said badly to himself, and when he wanted to find a cover to hide, hundreds of crossbow arrows had already passed through his body!
"Puff, puff, puff!"

For a moment, flesh and blood flew, and arrows rained!

It turned out that the Xuantian Dragon Knight who had just climbed above the void did not dive to attack again, but chose to shoot from a condescending position with a crossbow!
Dragon breath breath + dive attack + arrow rain strike, after these three axes are swung, the No.14 Legion of the Spirit Race has basically stopped.

"Thousand Hands Breaking the Empty Palm!"

Just when Xuantian Dragonrider felt that the situation of the battle was settled and he relaxed a little, an extremely angry voice came from inside the pass.

At the same time, a series of transparent palm prints hit Xuantian Dragon Rider fiercely from within the pass.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

Caught off guard, dozens of Xuantian Dragon Riders were blown up on the spot, and even the sitting black dragon was pulverized by the sharp palm prints.

"The human race deserves to die!"

And the instigator of all this, Qianshou Martial God, is walking in the void with a cold expression at this moment.

Thousand-handed Martial God is a hybrid of the human and spirit races, and the root cause is that he was raped by an old man!

Gao Xianzhi, who witnessed this scene, raised his brows upside down, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The silver spear in his palm also became extremely dark at this moment, and there was a faint sound of a dragon roar coming from the gun body!
"God-killing spear!"

After Gao Xianzhi's words without a trace of warmth came out of his mouth, the incomparably pitch-black spear in his hand immediately came out!

At that moment, the color of the world changed, and the stern roar of the dragon came out!
"Roar, Roar, Roar!"

The pitch-black spear full of chilling aura, like a heavenly punishment, charged straight at the Thousand-Handed Valkyrie!

"Thousand Hands Breaking the Empty Palm!"

Thousand-Handed Martial God reacted extremely quickly. After seeing the pitch-black spear attacking, he decisively resorted to his strongest killing move!
For a moment, countless transparent palm prints appeared in the void, and then they went straight to the black spear!

Sensing the realm of Gao Xianzhi's Martial Arts, Qianshou Martial God couldn't help but sneered in his heart: "What can a mere low-level Martial God do to me?"

Thousand-handed Martial God is 1000 years old this year. He only advanced to the rank of Martial God when he was [-] years old, and then it took a full [-] years to advance to the fourth level of Martial God. He can barely be regarded as a middle-ranked Martial God.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After a while, the palm print collided with the spear!

The sound of rumbling and roaring continued.

At this moment, streams of black air flowed out from the spear, full of killing intent.

After the palm prints came into contact with the black air, they quickly suffered a crushing defeat, being swallowed up and disintegrated by the black air!
"This... this is impossible!"

"Just a low-level Valkyrie!"

Witnessing this appalling scene, the Thousand-Handed Valkyrie shouted excitedly.

"Pfft!"

Before he finished speaking, a long spear was passed directly into his confidant. This was not over yet, the spear remained undiminished, and it flew backwards with the thousand-handed Martial God who hadn't expired yet!

"Oh!"

It wasn't until a muffled sound came out that the Martial God of Thousand Hands was nailed to death on the tower of Dashan Pass by the pitch-black spear.

Gao Xianzhi, with cold eyes, said to himself: "You mediocre dog, you killed me dozens of times, death is really not a pity!"

After saying that, the pitch-black spear let out a clang, and then all the blackness faded away, and it returned to the color of bright silver. Fly ashes!

After the death of Martial God Qianshou, Shi Yanchao and Wu Wanchun were also killed one after another, and the Dasan Pass, which controlled the throats of the north and the south, fell into Gao Xianzhi's hands.

………………

After a day of repairing, Gao Xianzhi's department, who occupied Dasanguan, rushed straight to the heart of Fengrao Tianchao.

Dasanguan is not far from Fengrao Shendu, and it is only more than 700 miles away.

This distance may take a long time for the land troops, but for the air soldiers in the void, this distance can take up to two hours!
At this moment, the capital of God.

In the majestic Fengrao Hall, Emperor Yanxing, who ascended the throne through regicide, glared at Yang Kang who fled without a fight!

(End of this chapter)

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