"Where to run."

Zhao Yun carried Yuan Ying and dived into the Yuan army.

It doesn't matter if he goes.

It doesn't matter if Yuanying is gone.

Tianjie also comes here, so it will be lively.

One by one, they were all struck by lightning.

The thunder of a catastrophe is no better than the thunder of a rainy day.

It is more domineering and fair, regardless of cultivation level. People of any realm will suffer calamity of any level. A wave of lightning strikes down and takes away a large area in an instant.

In crowded places, even in large-scale lightning strikes, no secret method is as effective as the natural disaster.

I don't know how many people's blood and bones were scattered everywhere.

An unknown number of people were chopped into bloody mist on the spot.

"Nice job."

On the other side of Daxia Border Gate, the city wall has been opened wide.

The soldiers of the Red Flame Army have already poured out like a tide.

Including the female commander, everyone is already on the war horse, ready to kill at any time, whether it is charging or picking up holes, slashing through with a catastrophe, the killing power is strong, there will always be survivors, and their mission is to kill those

survivors.

Heavenly catastrophes are uncommon.

It's rare to have a big scene, so you have to kill as many enemies as possible.

If you don’t beat the Yuan Dynasty painfully, they won’t have a long memory.

"Where to go."

"That's a lot of people."

Zhao Yun was the most tactful and beat Yuanying out like a sandbag.

Yuan Ying was like a suicide bomb, leaving a pool of blood when it hit the ground.

The so-called pool of blood refers to the generals of Dayuan, within a certain range centered on Yuanying, whoever entered was struck by lightning. More than 90% of them were taken away by a lightning strike, and less than 10% remained.

The skin was rough and the flesh was thick, but before it could escape the scope of the catastrophe, it was chopped into flying ash.

So:

Wherever Yuanying goes, it will basically become a vacuum zone, and a large area will be chopped into it.

"It's better to have a disaster."

The soldiers of Great Xia swallowed their saliva when they saw it. They all witnessed it with their own eyes. It wasn’t just one death, it was swarms of people who were struck by lightning! Not to mention the physical pain, it hurt just to look at it. There were so many of them that even

He didn't even have time to scream before he was chopped into ashes.

It seems that the Heavenly Tribulation is a world-destroying hand, which can wipe out all living things with one wave. No one can resist, no one dares to resist. The monster must be at least the same level as Yuan Ying. Anyone else will be struck by lightning.

Who is buried?

"It turns out that war can still be fought like this."

Yang Xiong and Yan Tianfeng were both frightened and terrified.

Last time Dayuan was struck by lightning and they failed to catch up. This time they saw it clearly and it was so overbearing.

The power of one person can really influence the situation of the battle.

The power of one person can really turn things around.

Don't say that the opponent has an army of half a million, even if it comes with five million, it can still be defeated.

The catastrophe is terrible. Once used by others, it will be a weapon of war that will destroy the world.

"Having you in Daxia is truly amazing."

The handsome woman murmured, extremely happy that Daxia has Ji Hen.

Otherwise, they will be the ones struck by lightning.

Such a domineering catastrophe can chop down the Red Flame Army until the entire army is annihilated.

The border gates of Daxia will also be razed to the ground.

Zheng!

After calming down, she waved her killing sword and pointed at the defeated Dayuan army.

kill!

Under the order, the whole Red Flame Army of Daxia charged.

"Run? Where to run?"

Ahead, Zhao Yun was carrying Yuan Ying, with the calamity on his head, running around in chaos.

Wherever there are more people, they will gather together and chase them all the way.

This is not a war.

This was a one-sided massacre.

ah....!

Once again, the Yuan army was completely defeated.

From the commander-in-chief to the small soldiers, everyone was fleeing for their lives.

I dare not resist the thunder on a rainy day, let alone the thunder from heaven.

Once they meet, they will turn into ashes and disappear.

Under the power of God, humans are just like weak ants.

Blood filled the air.

The screams were terrible.

In addition to the wails, there were also Dayuan's curses and howls. They were scolding Ji Hen and Yuanying. They were mainly scolding Yuanying. The emperor sent you here to show off, not to trick your father. He just suffered a blow not long ago.

A lightning strike has not yet come out of the shadows, and you are sending another one to others.

What do you mean, we all have ugly faces?

Don't do porcelain work without diamonds.

If you can't defeat Ji Hen, just go home and stay!

Maybe Yuan Ying woke up because he cursed too loudly, or maybe Zhao Yun woke him up.

He who has overcome the tribulation! Are you still being struck by lightning? He is in a fainting state and will be struck to death if he is struck again.

This guy can't die.

If he dies and is dispelled by the Heavenly Tribulation, what use is there to deceive the Yuan army?

"Ji Hen..."

Yuan Ying's hair was disheveled and she howled at the top of her lungs, as if she knew what had happened.

He was so powerful that he wanted to bring down the Heavenly Tribulation to attack Daxia. He was beaten unconscious in the first battle. When he woke up from his sleep, he tricked his own family. Who knows how many Da Yuan soldiers would be chopped into ashes by such a domineering Heavenly Tribulation.

"Brother Yuan, where am I?"

Zhao Yun's words of "Brother Yuan" are still cordial.

When it was over, Yuan Ying was thrown away with a blow from the mace.

He has a very good sense of proportion.

In that direction, there were many thieves from Yuan Dynasty, and they formed a big pile. Yuan Ying flew over, and there was a pool of blood again. Zhao Yun saw three or five quasi-celestial beings, being chopped into pieces of flesh and bones.

Even though his flesh and bones were broken into pieces, he could not escape the disaster and was chopped into ashes by the second wave of catastrophe.

"Go, go quickly."

Yuan Ying roared, speaking to the great Yuan soldiers.

In response to him, there was a lot of scolding, "Go away? Go away, sister, why don't you commit suicide! When you die, the disaster will dissipate. When we calm down, we will avenge you."

I am a prince and I cannot die.

This is what Yuanying thinks.

Not only does he not want to die, but he also wants to escape?

It's a pity that he is destined not to leave.

Zhao Yun was already approaching like a ghost, he raised his hand and struck with a hammer.

Yuanying, who has not yet gained a firm foothold, is like a sandbag, flying all the way out from the sky, falling into the crowd of people no matter how many times, it is really a human bomb, it explodes in a large area, no matter whether you are accurate or not
To be continued...