Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth fight
When the King of Hell thought of this, he couldn't help but wonder! There was a thick white fog in this small airport! What's going on? Why did it fog at this time?
Suddenly, the King of Hell seemed to have thought about something, and then his face changed and he shouted loudly: "Retreat!"
As soon as the sound started, a sound of the early morning came from the thick fog: "Kill the generals of Ling Dynasty!"
"Kill!" A burst of shouts rose from the thick fog.
I saw strong men rushing out of the thick fog first. They were holding unique weapons, some holding tiger-headed golden spear, some holding Fang Tian Painting Halberd, some holding
Behind these strong men were people holding spears or long swords, fierce and ferocious, with a ferocious face, and screaming.
"Black-clothed guard! My Lingchao army is here, kill me!" Guo Jia no longer had the nervousness he had just now. Now his face is full of excitement. Let's get rid of the black list today!
Zhao Yun and others were cheered up and glanced at them. Many of the familiar faces couldn't help but smile on the corners of their mouths, but the weapons in his hand were not slow and were still slashing and slashing desperately.
"Kill!" The black-clad guard also let out a wave of roar. Although they knew that their hope of survival was slim before these reinforcements came, they were still persevering and not giving up.
Now that I saw hope coming, there is no reason to be unexcited. No matter what, I rushed up immediately.
But no one noticed that when these people rushed over, a figure knelt on the ground.
This person was in the early morning. Now his face turned red and he kept covering his chest with his hands!
He felt his heart almost roasted, and the pain and burning sensation came!
It was sweating profusely in the early morning. The sweat dripping on his forehead had condensed into beads and tied to his eyelashes. In the early morning, there were only the blurred figures of the generals in his eyes.
He didn't know if the people he brought could eliminate all the blacklists, but he knew that he was feeling very uncomfortable now!
He wanted to open his eyes and see the blacklist being destroyed under his organization, but he was so uncomfortable that he could only close his eyes and listen to the shouts of killing outside.
It was Guo Jia who discovered the abnormality in Lingchen and hurriedly retreated. When he reached Lingchen's side, he had already discovered that Lingchen's clothes were completely wet.
"Your Majesty!" Guo Jia immediately knelt on the ground and carefully checked the early morning.
"Don't speak out, I'll take a break and you will be in charge of the battle. You must get rid of the blacklist!" After saying the word "exit" in the early morning, he closed his eyes.
"Your Majesty" Guo Jia didn't know what to do, this should be a sequelae in the early morning.
Last time, His Majesty brought more than a thousand people and had been resting on the bed for most of the day, but this time he brought thousands of people.
Although I had more experience in the early morning this time, so many people brought it here should have exceeded His Majesty's ability.
However, Guo Jia also knew that he needed a break in the early morning, and the only thing he had to do was to host the battle for the early morning.
The King of Hell was shocked by the sight of so many people rushing out of the thick fog, and these people were all wearing long hair and ancient clothes.
But what was even more surprising was that afterwards, such as the man holding the Fangtian Painted Salute, he actually picked up four or five Hulks alone, and did not lose the upper hand.
"Is he a descendant of Lu Bu?" The King of Hell couldn't help but think of a name in his heart. If these people were descendants of some powerful generals, the strength behind Lingchen would be really terrifying.
The King of Hell knew that if he was frightened at this time, he might be frightened by these killers and guards. Besides, the Shui family had already known the situation and had sent experts to him. As long as he resisted them for more than half an hour, the Shui family's army would come and he could survive.
"Brother-in-law, I'll help you!" Ma Chao shouted loudly and landed beside Zhao Yun. He held the tiger-headed golden spear, but he had the style of a general.
"Second brother!" A loud shout came from behind Guan Yu. It was Zhang Fei who came from Ling Chao.
Zhang Fei has a bear-back and a bear-waist. Now he is already wearing his upper body, the Snake Spear in his hand, and his strong body, anyone who sees it will be frightened.
"I, Daling Chaolong General, is here, and you can't surrender quickly!" Another loud shout came, but it was Taishi Ci!
"Kill!" Gan Ning did not care whether the enemy surrendered or not, and sent his weapons first. After just a moment, Gan Ning met three or four Hulks.
Dozens of powerful generals have already intercepted all the Hulk's killers here. This disappearance in the early morning completely tied the victory balance to himself.
In addition to the elite soldiers of thousands of people, even if the strength of the blacklist is strong, there is no resistance in front of so many people. They are retreating to the palace.
Zhao Yun faces the King of Hell and the God of Death. If any dragon general comes, he will be drunk by Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun said in one sentence: "These two are the emperor's choice. You go and kill others, etc."
So the entire battlefield seemed a little weird, and there were endless battles everywhere, but it seemed a little empty around Zhao Yun.
The blacklist could not be drawn to support the King of Hell and the God of Death, and Zhao Yun did not allow other dragon generals or black guards to be contaminated, so this situation was caused.
The casualties on the blacklist are getting bigger and bigger, and many Hulks have fallen.
When these people were brought in early morning, this ending was already destined.
I knew it in my heart, but the blacklist didn't. I thought a victory belonging to them was going to lose now. It was like they were in heaven, but in the end they realized that they had been in hell.
More and more killers fell in pools of blood, and of course the guards in the palace also fell down!
Ten minutes have passed.
The casualties on the blacklist were extremely heavy. Two-thirds of the dead were all injured, and the remaining one-third were injured. It can be said that no one on the blacklist is safe and sound now.
The battle between the King of Hell and the God of Death and Zhao Yun has also entered a fierce battle. The circle of the three is full of dangers, and Zhao Yun's martial arts are also very powerful.
Whenever the King of Hell fires a fatal blow, Zhao Yun can always use his unique skills, Seven Snake Disc Spray Spray, which makes the King of Hell very depressed.
"Ah!" A scream came out, which was made by Hei Wuchang. He saw that Hei Wuchang was tied up by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. A blood hole had appeared on his right arm. When Guan Yu's big knife came, Hei Wuchang's right arm had been cut off and he screamed.
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Chapter completed!