"Old Eastern thief, don't be so arrogant!"
Wei Haitang fought back in a deep voice, his silver hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a lion in the biting wind.
As if sensing the host's thoughts, the giant silver-winged bird in the sky flapped its wings and neighed upwards. The sound is high and loud, like the clash of gold and jade, as famous as the guzheng, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, resounding through the sky.
"Wei Haitang, as the leader of a country, you do not work hard to govern, enrich the country and strengthen the people, but you indulge your children, commit evil, and are full of evil! Today I will do justice for heaven and take your head to comfort the people of the world!"
"Old Dongfang thief, you are a rebellious traitor who seeks glory behind the Lord, but you still have the dignity to stand here and spit blood! As the leader of the country, you have a villain's heart. You pretend to be public for personal gain, and you must retaliate for your hatred. You are really the ugliest hypocrite in the world. ! Today, I uphold the orthodoxy of the Malan royal family and must kill you, this traitorous bastard!"
According to the usual practice, when both sides come together, they first scold the other party, label the other party as a heretic, a historical sinner, and label the other party as one of the five black categories, and then set up a banner of justice to act on behalf of heaven and serve as a warning to others.
This is a routine that the ruling class has been accustomed to for thousands of years. Killing people first kills the heart. It works in any human world.
"Shut up, you shameless person!"
Dongfang Xuanyuan seemed to be angered, and his aura surged. The sword edge rose, and the sword body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a huge sword reached straight to the sky and the earth, with a majestic momentum.
"Suffer death!"
Dongfang Xuanyuan held the hilt of his sword, waved his arm, and a sword light struck the giant bird in the air.
"Tsk!"
Sword light flashed through it, and the giant bird split into two. The mercury formed into a ball and turned into two silver-winged birds, one on the left and one on the right, swooping down towards Dongfang Xuanyuan on the ground.
"Let's see how many more times you can divide it!"
"Bah!"
Dongfang Xuanyuan spit out a mouthful of blue flames, moved his arms, and moved his sword like flying. The giant sword in the sky slashed horizontally and vertically, emitting streaks of sword light like chopping melons and vegetables.
Two silver-winged birds divide two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen. The light flashes and the sword flowers are dazzling. Every time the sword light is slashed, the number of silver-winged birds will double.
The silver-winged bird with thousands of clones folded its wings, flew down, turned into thousands of silver shuttles, and shot to the ground like a sudden storm.
"careful!"
Xiang Caidi tried his best to activate the psychic shield, and Jian Yue Cang even summoned the goddess warriors to shrink into the shield and surround Chen Xing layer by layer.
The silver shuttles are as dense as raindrops, flying like meteors, and the momentum is very amazing. Although most of them were shot towards Dongfang Xuanyuan, the residual power around them was enough for others to bear.
On the ground, the fighting soldiers activated their defensive skills one after another, and the blue light flashed on the position, as bright as a constellation of stars. Those without protective skills sought cover or hid behind their armored companions.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"
The silver shuttle plunged down, and the spiritual energy shield surged with brilliance and made a metallic buzzing sound.
"I can't stop it anymore!"
Xiang Caidi shouted, the psychic shield above his head shattered, and the silver shuttle penetrated down. The goddess warriors all raised their shields to resist the silver shuttle.
At the same time, countless fighter planes and big bats flew in, blocking the rain of silver shuttles with their bodies. In an instant, blood rained like rain, and fragments scattered.
"Whoa!"
In another part of the battlefield, several warriors let out dull roars, their bodies quickly grew in size, their skin glowed with a metallic sheen, and they used their bodies to protect their companions behind them.
The silver shuttle's cold light flashed like a broken bamboo, instantly piercing the giant, emerging from behind, piercing the ground, quickly turning into a pool of mercury, and then reforming into a silver-winged bird.
At the same time, the largest stream of silver shuttle rain rolled towards Dongfang Xuanyuan, like a waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens, rushing and rolling, with magnificent momentum.
But Duke Zilan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the rushing rain of silver shuttles indifferently, as if he was confident.
"Dragon Roar!"
As the two syllables sounded, the giant sword across the sky sounded a high-pitched whistle, and several air pillars rose into the sky.
The blade of the sword stretches out, twisting and twisting like an iron whip. A dragon's head appears on the hilt, with purple eyes and black scales, white smoke puffing out, and sharp claws extending out.
The dragon head opened, letting out a clear dragon roar, twisting its body and spiraling down. The huge dragon body surrounds the host, forming a high-speed rotating iron wall.
The silver shuttle plunged down crazily, sparks flying from the dragon's body, clanging and clanging, the silver shuttle spinning backwards and jumping around.
"The God of the Silver Claw Kingdom is nothing more than that!"
Dongfang Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and Tie Long raised his head. A black muzzle protruded from the dragon's mouth, and a red light expanded rapidly.
"tumultuous!"
A ray of red light shot up into the sky, and the silver shuttles it touched melted one after another, dripping to the ground like white wax, and bursts of white smoke rose up.
But not long after, the mercury, which had cooled down, reunited to form the silver-winged bird.
"With little skill, you dare to defeat the power of the silver claw!"
Wei Haitang said disdainfully, thousands of silver-winged birds flew back to the sky, merged into one, and transformed into giant Kunpeng birds.
Dongfang Xuanyuan frowned slightly. Mercury Flying Eagle was far more difficult than he imagined. This was under the premise that the other party allocated half of its strength to support other battlefields.
But after just a moment of confusion, Dongfang Xuanyuan regained his power as a top powerhouse.
"Old Haitang, do you dare to fight!"
The energetic voice spread far away.
Wei Haitang did not speak, but answered his opponent with action - striding towards the center of the battlefield.
Dongfang Xuanyuan jumped down from the high ground, his steps were steady and domineering.
The two kings were about to duel, and the soldiers around them all retreated, regardless of whether they were friendly or enemy.
Above the sky, the iron dragon flipped its body, bared its teeth and claws, and the giant silver-winged bird swooped down, spreading its claws together and grabbing the dragon's body fiercely.
"Qiang!"
The dragon body was tightly grasped, the sharp claws scratched the scales, and sparks sprayed like rain.
The iron dragon turned its head suddenly and bit the silver-winged giant bird's neck. With a bang, a beam of destruction shot out through the neck. The silver-winged giant bird flapped its silver wings desperately, its claws wiped out large sparks, and its black scales flew around.
A fight between dragons and phoenixes began, and the two kings on the ground also collided with each other. The two pairs of iron fists came and went, making a banging sound.
"Boss, think of a solution quickly, brothers can't hold on any longer!"
"Deputy Commander Xiang, these mercury birds can't be killed no matter what. We have already lost two infantry brigades. If this continues, our 23rd Brigade will be completely destroyed!"
"Sir, our brigade commander was killed in battle, and our brothers are leaderless..."
"Xiang Caidi, tell Mr. Chen that we are less than ten minutes away from the defeat of the entire army!"
The communicator kept ringing with calls for help. Xiang Caidi was so anxious that after killing two silver-winged birds, she rushed to Chen Xing and said hurriedly, "Lin Shiyuan said he can only last ten minutes!"
"knew."
Chen Xing responded in a low voice without saying much. At this moment, his two clones have been cancelled, and he is staring at Wei Haitang in the scope, who is fighting Dongfang Xuanyuan in close combat.
Countless star sand flies out, sinking and floating, like a sea of stars. The rune circuits on the gun body lit up layer by layer, and the steel-core armor-piercing bullets in the gun chamber were crystal clear, emitting a faint blue light.
This mercury flying eagle is indeed a false god. While fighting Dongfang Xuanyuan's iron dragon, he still has the power to control the whole scene. It is really terrifying.
Not only is it powerful, but its body is also immortal, making it simply too difficult to deal with. Only by attacking the main body can one make it drink hatred.
As time passed by, the situation on the battlefield became more and more urgent, and screams began to sound from the communicator, which was a sign that the brigade-level and regiment-level headquarters was under attack.
But Chen Xing was focused on gathering strength and compressed the spiritual energy into the gun barrel bit by bit.
He wants to risk everything and decide the outcome with one shot!
"Duke Zilan, get out of the way!"
The moment the charge was completed, Chen Xing shouted to Dongfang Xuanyuan. Dongfang Xuanyuan immediately retreated, Wei Haitang's eyes narrowed, and thousands of silver-winged birds flew towards Chen Xing's position.
Xiang Caidi and Jian Yue Canglian immediately stepped forward to stop the silver-winged bird from killing them.
Silver light shuttled, blood splashed, and new blood stains continued to appear on the bodies of the two women.
Chen Xing took a deep breath, and his mind was as calm as a rock. It was as if the whole world had darkened, and only Wei Haitang was left in the crosshairs.
Ninetets, start!
In an instant, there were strong winds and waves in the spiritual sea, and countless golden sands flew towards the nine-fold rune.
The runes that absorbed the golden sand bloomed with golden light and made a huge buzzing sound.
The water level in the spirit pool dropped rapidly, and a large amount of star sand emerged from Chen Xing's body, like swarms of fireflies, frantically getting into the gun body.
The steel core armor-piercing bullet in the gun chamber turned from blue to gold, dazzling like the rising sun.
Feeling the huge spiritual energy fluctuations, Wei Haitang's expression suddenly changed, and all the silver-winged birds rose into the sky, flew back to their host, folded their wings, and made a defensive posture.
The mercury flying eagle in its complete form, with silver light flowing throughout its body, exudes the aura of the undercurrent king.
The surrounding sand formed thin lines, as if losing gravity and gradually floating into the air.
Resist the force field!
"break!"
Dongfang Xuanyuan pointed forward, and the giant steel dragon let out a clear dragon roar and rushed towards the Mercury Flying Eagle, trying to break through the defense.
"clang!"
The majestic steel dragon seemed to have hit an iron plate. It rolled and fell hundreds of meters like a derailed train.
"The mayfly shakes the tree, but it is too small to measure its own strength!"
Wei Haitang snorted coldly.
Although Dongfang Xuanyuan is known as the person closest to the legend, the legend is the legend and can never be shaken by the holy realm.
Dongfang Xuanyuan's face darkened, and he stepped back dozens of steps, seemingly wanting to retreat. Anyone who is the leader of a country, as long as the enemy does not attack at the doorstep, will pursue the concept of "leaving green mountains without worrying about having no firewood".
To put it simply, if the situation is not right, turn around and run away.
"Do you think……"
"Can you stop it!"
Chen Xing's eyes lit up with golden light, and a huge space crack slowly opened.
The vast and vast aura rushes out, majestic and majestic, boundless.
For a moment, it seemed as if everything in the world became extremely small, and only the aura of the vast world remained.
"It's a heroic spirit..."
Dongfang Xuanyuan murmured to himself, even the leader of a country showed awe.
"Woo!"
The whistle sounded, and a burning warship slowly sailed out from the spiritual sea.
"come!"
Wei Haitang looked ferocious, with silver hair flying around his head like an angry lion.
The burning warship seemed slow, but it seemed to be traveling through the void, arriving in an instant, and crashing into the mercury eagle.
At the moment of contact, the bow of the ship seemed to hit a dam, and mercury spurted out.
"Boom!"
The mercury eagle falls apart like melted white wax. The mercury is like a torrential flood, roaring and flowing thousands of miles away.
Seeing his biggest reliance collapse before his eyes, Wei Haitang turned pale, turned around and ran wildly, trying to escape from Chen Xing's crosshairs.
For a moment, he seemed to see a fragment of his own life.
From babbling, to being arrogant as a teenager, to being proud as a young man, to being in power as a middle-aged man...
"Bang!"
Chen Xing pressed the trigger, golden flames erupted, and the powerful recoil shattered his shoulder blades on the spot, sending him flying backwards.
At the same time, Wei Haitang seemed to feel the danger coming, his body tilted slightly, and then he flew up.
The body was like a can that had been hit by a car. It rolled and flew on the ground, rising and falling, and fell dozens of meters away.
When the smoke cleared, only a broken body was left on the ground. The entire shoulder was missing, blood spurted out from the huge wound, the bones were white, and the blood vessels and meridians were like randomly stuffed wires, which made one's scalp numb.
The mercury flying eagle, which was reconstructing its body, screamed unwillingly, and its figure gradually faded and became transparent. The final outline merged into the air and disappeared completely.
Wei Haitang was spitting blood and dying.
The Silver Claw soldiers who were fighting all threw away their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.
The king has been defeated and there is no need to continue fighting.
