"That's almost it. Let's prepare for the final decisive battle!" Cao Zhengchun said calmly.
With his land god strength, leaving is not difficult. But he will not leave, and dying for His Majesty is the best destination for them.
"Li'er, are you afraid?" Mu Jiushan looked at Mu Feili beside him.
Although she was nervous, there was no fear in her bright eyes.
"Dad, since my daughter dares to come, she must be prepared to die. If she can die on the battlefield, her daughter will not be considered an insult to our Mu family." Mu Feili smiled, his blackened face full of determination.
"Haha, good, she is indeed my daughter, Mu Jiushan." Mu Jiushan laughed.
The tense hearts of the other generals around him relaxed slightly, and they were not even afraid of a little girl.
Why are these old guys who have experienced so many lives and deaths so nervous? If they say they regret it, they probably can't worry about their families.
I hope that after my death, the court will treat them well.
"kill!"
As the Daman army got closer and closer, Mu Jiushan roared loudly and rushed out first with his golden mace in hand.
Others followed closely behind.
Thousands of Mu family soldiers rushed out from all over the city, and the unsuspecting Daman army suffered heavy casualties in an instant.
These are all elites in the military, and each one is as strong as ten.
Gathered together, the lethality caused is extraordinary. In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of people died.
The ordinary Daman soldiers were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly.
"Don't be nervous. They only have these few people left. You are all the most heroic warriors of the tribe. How can you be scared away by the enemy and kill me?"
With the appearance of the generals, the morale of the Daman army gradually stabilized and they began to encircle and suppress the enemy.
"Puff puff puff~"
Zhu Lian held the two knives, fighting like a meat grinder among the Daman army. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people fell to the ground.
These barbarian troops were obviously not ordinary people. Even if they were slashed several times, they seemed not to feel anything and continued to charge.
The barbarian army is famous for being brave and good at fighting.
In addition, they are born with strong physiques and grew up in desolate places. Different environments create different people.
Everyone in Damanzi is full of fierceness. In normal times, using this head-on approach would inevitably lead to heavy losses.
But now, the remaining Mu family troops all looked at death with a look on their face, and they only wanted to kill a few more barbarians.
A dying enemy is the most terrifying.
This sentence couldn't be more appropriate to describe the current Mu Jiajun.
"Pfft! Die!"
A barbarian smiled ferociously and directly penetrated the body of a Mu army general with a spear, causing a large amount of blood to spurt out.
However, the general did not die immediately. He endured the pain and cut off the barbarian's head with a knife, causing blood to spurt out.
Then the general cut off his spear and hacked several barbarians to death before falling to the ground and dying.
The entire Luoya City has become a battlefield, like a purgatory on earth, with rivers of blood flowing.
The roaring and killing sounds seemed to shake the entire sky.
Suddenly, dozens of Dabarbarians flew out upside down, blood spurting from their mouths. However, this pair of physically powerful people was not fatally injured, and they stood up and continued to charge after a while.
Cao Zhengchun put down his hands and gasped slightly.
Facing so many enemies.
Even he couldn't hold on.
"Damn it, Ganwuren, die!"
A barbarian suddenly rushed out and struck hard with a long-handled axe.
Cao Zhengchun wrapped his fist with inner force and directly made a gap in the ax blade.
But the next moment, a black shadow struck him, slashed his back with a knife, and blood spurted out.
"Land God, you seem to be unable to hold on any longer."
The visitor was a bald man with no arms and dark skin, exuding the aura of a great master.
He is one of the hidden great masters in the Daman army.
When he first discovered Cao Zhengchun, the land god, he almost ran away in fear. But when I think about it, I have hundreds of thousands of tribal warriors, so what about the land gods.
So he hid in the crowd. Normally, it would be impossible for a mere grandmaster to hide this from the land gods.
But this is the battlefield.
As the saying goes, it is easier to hide from an open gun than to avoid a hidden one.
Even land gods will show their flaws sometimes. No, just now he finally found an opportunity, so he decisively launched this thunderous strike.
Successfully relied on the strength of the Grand Master to hurt the land gods. If he could go back, this would be enough to keep him proud for a lifetime.
"You can try."
Cao Zhengchun's face was cold. If it weren't for the long battle, his internal strength would have been almost exhausted.
With the strength of the opponent's Grand Master, how could he be hurt?
"Overlord Knife"
The bald man yelled violently and dropped the big knife in his hand. A violent and unparalleled sword energy shot out.
This move is extremely fierce.
It contains the power of hundreds of beasts to shake the mountains and forests.
There is a faint sound of tiger roaring.
Cao Zhengchun has never learned the secret book and is too lazy to learn it. He is accustomed to using his inner strength to crush all the bells and whistles.
No, he was indifferent to the powerful attack, which was right in front of him. Cao Zhengchun suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched the sword energy directly.
With a click, the sword energy shattered into pieces.
"You are worthy of being a land god. Even if you are injured, you are still so terrifying. However, you probably don't have much internal strength now! Let's see how long you can hold on."
The bald man laughed and rushed forward to attack wildly.
On the other side, Mu Jiushan was also attacked by a great master. Compared to Cao Zhengchun, he looked obviously much miserable.
His body was covered with large and small wounds, dripping with blood, his helmet was missing, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very embarrassed.
"God of War!? Nothing more than that."
There was a sound of disdain from the other side.
The one who spoke was none other than Mr. Qi, who was hidden under the black robe. He took advantage of Mu Jiushan's inattention and decisively launched a sneak attack, severely injuring him in one fell swoop.
"Aren't you a barbarian?"
Listening to the other party's Qianwu accent.
Mu Jiushan's expression turned cold.
This should be the traitor who attacked them.
"I am one of the elders of Xiaguan Sect, Wu Wenqi." Mr. Qi smiled and took off the black robe on his head.
He is a middle-aged man with a relatively ordinary appearance.
It's the kind that can't be found if you put it in a pile of people.
Mu Jiushan's face was solemn, and the other party actually admitted it blatantly. There are only two results from doing this.
Either that or this guy is an idiot.
Or, this person is confident.
As a grand master, naturally he cannot be a fool, otherwise he would not be alive now, so it can only be the latter.
The other party is not afraid of being exposed at all.
Or there are other back-ups.
"The Jianghu sect interferes in state affairs, aren't you afraid of killing the nine tribes?" Mu Jiushan said coldly.
"Haha, come on if you can! Mu Jiushan, I respect you as a good man. As long as you leave this rotten court and no longer become the court's lackey, I can let you go."
Wu Wenqi said calmly.
"The Mu family has never belonged to the imperial court. What we protect is the people of this world."
"You, the Xiaguan Cult, betrayed the country, did not care about the life and death of the people, and wanted to plunge them into war. From now on, I, Mu Jiushan, and you are destined to be mortal enemies."
"Haha, what a mortal enemy. Since you really love the people, why don't you just kill the Duke Xue Rong?"
"If we say the culprit, he is the one!"
The other party's words made Mu Jiushan fall into silence.
"Why, you have nothing to say?" Wu Wenqi sneered: "Everyone in your court, from the emperor to the officials, are all a bunch of hypocritical guys."
"Today in Luoya City is just the beginning. Sooner or later, this country will fall apart."
"Since you don't want to leave, then you should die first! Don't worry, it won't be long before everyone in your court will go down to accompany you."
As soon as Wu Wenqi finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and robes, and a dozen silver needles sending out chills flew out.
Mu Jiushan waved his golden mace and knocked the silver needle away.
However, soon, he felt the coldness coming from the golden mace.
Looking down, his pupils tightened.
The golden mace that flew away the silver needle was covered by a burst of frost.
Fortunately, his golden mace is not an ordinary weapon, otherwise this arm would be useless.
