Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1013: Sorry, Yi De!

Chapter 1013 Sorry, Yide!

"Hahaha!"

Zhuge Liang also laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

He felt a little bit in his heart, Marshal Zhang felt a little bad instinct.

"What are you laughing at? This handsome laughs at the end of your life without knowing it!"

Zhuge Liang shook his head slightly and waved the feather fan in his hand!

"Eight formations, fall!"

With a soft drink, the huge eight-array map fell from the sky, and Marshal Zhang and his three million army were all shrouded in it!

"Yide, Yunchang, Zilong, the three of you have entered with Wudang Feijun to have fun!"

Looking at Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and Zhao Yun who had already been itching behind him, Zhuge Liang said amusedly.

"Thank you, handsome!"

After the three shook hands together, they all stepped into the eight formations.

"kill!"

With a sharp shout, the whole eight formations were flooded in an instant.

There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, and Zhang Fei are all the way, no one can pick them up.

On the way to charge, there are all corpses.

Looking back again, behind them is a tens of thousands of flying soldiers.

Everyone is holding a long knife in his hand, naked to the upper body, and pounces on the enemy like a group of hungry wolves. Wherever they pass, there is a sea of corpses and blood, and there is not a complete body.

The entire Wudang Flying Army, everyone is full of an unspeakable wildness.

This wildness is extremely terrifying.

Scary enough to tear everything apart!

However, in the blink of an eye, more than one hundred thousand enemy troops lost their lives to the hands of the flying army, and even among them were many soldiers of the imperial army whom Marshal Zhang was proud of. They were the top soldiers of the Yanlong Heavenly Dynasty. what!

It is really these so-called elite soldiers, in front of Wudang Feijun, they are half like paper, they are easily beheaded, and they have no resistance!

The power of the gods and demons class arms, terrifying!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Soon the enemy soldiers trapped in the eight formations went crazy. Under the darkness, they could not see any light, there was no vitality, only a dead silence!

They are terrified!

The power of the eight formations has been revealed on the sacred mountain of the human race. Among these soldiers, many have heard of the power of the eight formations.

The eight formations at the moment did not show his aggressiveness yet, it just trapped them in it.

Datang here just sent more than 10,000 troops to strangle them, which is enough to prove the strength and confidence of Datang.

Furthermore, Wudang Flying Army has also proved their strength with killing!

They felt that even if their more than three million troops swarmed, they were afraid that they wouldn’t be able to hurt the Wudang flying army.

Such terrible thoughts flashed through many enemy soldiers.

is more terrifying than having no morale!

This is simply the result of a ruined mind and no fighting spirit!

"Dead!"

"Death to my old Zhang!"

"The native chickens and dogs, die to me!"

One shot, one spear, and one knife, three peerless cold lights shuttled freely among the enemy forces, but within half an hour, the upper gods among the enemy forces were all killed.

The middle gods are also very few, hiding in the corner and shaking, lest they be found by the three killing gods.

"how can that be?"

"what!"

At the center of the eight formation map, watching the army defeat in a straight line, it is not at all an opponent of the unworthy flying army. When fighting, some soldiers even stood still and slaughtered their necks, even the courage to resist!

Let’s ask, do we still need to fight this battle?

It is just a group of demons slaughtering!

"Oh devil!"

"God, how can an emperor in the Datang area have such a devilish army?"

"This is the Heaven's death my Yanlong Heavenly Dynasty!"

For a long time, after a little stabilization, Old Marshal Zhang sighed, and the whole person lost all spirit.

There is no trace of anger, some just bursts of depression.

"Never mind, the old man was killed in this battle. Maybe it is a relief. You don't need to watch my Yanlong Heavenly Dynasty be destroyed!"

"God, how on earth did you offend such a devil emperor!

Mumbling to himself, Marshal Zhang's eyes were red, and he shook his long sword, step by step, towards Zhang Fei in the crowd!

Among these people, he watched Zhang Fei's killing force the most.

I heard that Zhang Fei was also the main fighter in the battle against Tangguan Pass. Putting new hatred and old hatred together, Marshal Zhang is determined to fight to the death!

Even if he pays his own life, he will kill Zhang Fei. In this way, how can this battle be considered a bit of gain?

As for the Wudang Flying Army, he doesn't want to control it anymore, and he can't control it. Just relying on the more than three million soldiers who are now exhausted, want to deal with the Wudang Flying Army?

That is a dream, right?

It's just like playing around!

Wudang Flying Army now slaughter his army is as simple as killing chickens and sheep. The difference is this level. In fact, there seems to be no difference between resistance and non-resistance.

This is the same truth as God wants to kill people, and ordinary people simply cannot resist!

Of course, some myths are exceptions.

"It's interesting, old man, are you here to find Zhang?"

Zhang Fei looked at the old Marshal Zhang, who was killing him step by step, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Just now, he was still thinking about how to eat alone, and killed the old guy with the surname Zhang alone, so that he could play with his head.

I was still thinking about the tricks. I never thought about it. What do I think?

This old guy with the surname Zhang came to him by himself. Now his second brother Guan Yu and Zilong have nothing to say, right?

"Hey, second brother, Zilong, you have all seen it, this is not what I want to steal from you, it is this old guy who came here by himself, you can't blame me, old Zhang!"

Zhang Fei triumphantly turned towards Guan Yu and Zhao Yun.

"Okay, got it."

Guan Yu smiled helplessly, and put on such a rogue thing, what can he do?

Miscellaneous things are unreasonable.

Be reasonable with him?

I'm afraid that I can **** myself off!

"Oh?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flickered, and then he showed a touch of playfulness.

"The gentian shines in silver, and the dragon chants, destroy the world!"

Suddenly, I saw Zhao Yun all over, like a dragon, his spear shot like a light, and the dragons roared in bursts, and the dazzling light filled the entire eight formation map!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the entire eight formations seemed to be swaying!

When the smoke dissipated, Marshal Zhang's chest was pierced by a spear on the spot.

Looking carefully, it's not a gentian and silver spear. What is it?

"Junior? Who are you?"

"Ahem"

At the last moment, Marshal Zhang still reluctantly looked back and asked.

"Datang, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!"

After that, he drew out the gentian and bright silver spear, made a pop, and Marshal Zhang slumped to the ground!

"Sorry, Yi De, this time, it seems that my gun is faster."

Zhao Yun stroked the tip of the gun lightly and laughed.

Zhang Fei’s face is really wonderful now, anyway, Zhao Yun likes it very much.