The so-called invincible cavalry of Tianshen Villa, which belongs to the Ling family, is particularly elegant. On the wide square outside the gate of Peach Blossom Palace, it shows off its divine power, showing the spirit of Master Ling Pu who conquered the world in the past. God of war style.
The private army from Lingyun Peak, the Jiyuan Prince's Mansion, felt an unimaginable amount of pressure.
The feeling of oppression is no less than that of gods from heaven descending to earth and fighting against those weak and extremely weak ordinary people.
Humans and gods are like mantises acting as chariots, and they generally overestimate their own capabilities!
In the history of mankind, with a pitifully small number of troops, only one-tenth of the number, there are very few people who can face the enemy without any fear.
And with such a small number, the enemy troops charging fiercely on the opposite side can still fight with all their strength and brandish their weapons without being defeated miserably or at a disadvantage. It is even more pitiful. There is almost no such myth.
But like the cavalry army in the Zhenwu Camp, which only relies on about one-tenth of the number of people on the opposite side, it can gain a huge advantage as soon as the battle begins. It can crush the opponent with overwhelming killing power and formation-breaking power. He left the armored army, which was ten times more than his own, in great embarrassment and was defeated like a mountain.
There is no doubt that it is truly unprecedented and unprecedented.
Only the armored troops of the Zhenwu Camp can achieve such miracles!
As the son of Ling Yunfeng, the king of the Jiyuan clan, Ling Xi, the blue silk master, is relatively well-informed and not too closed-minded and ignorant.
Of course, he had also heard that Master Ling of Tianshen Villa had spent the past four years wiping out all the sects and immortal families in turmoil within the dynasty. He had almost completely eradicated every one of them.
Of course, I have also heard how powerful the team at Tianshen Villa is. They are extremely decisive in their attacks and can conquer everything. No one can stop them!
But even in his dreams, he would never have thought that those rumors he had "heard" were all true facts, without any water mixed in them.
The enemy he has to face, that is, the army of gods, is actually so terrifying, far beyond expectations and imagination. It is simply not a human being from Hanlan Continent, but a supreme god with powerful means.
Those rumors that were exaggerated and even sounded like fantasy turned out to be not false, but real, and couldn't be more true.
Even the most frightening thing is that their lethality in breaking the formation is compared with the so-called legends.
More than anything, but nothing less!
Tianshen Villa is truly worthy of the word "Tian Shen" in its name. It truly lives up to its name to the extreme.
"What a bunch of extremely incompetent trash. My father spent so much money to raise you all day long. What's the use of it?!"
Ling Xi's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth angrily and said, "The numerical advantage is so obvious to this extent, but it is still so unbearable. Are you training well on weekdays..."
As the son of a noble family, he stared with wide eyes as he looked at his own army on the opposite side, which was ten times more numerous than the enemy during the battle. He was humiliated at his grandma's house and was unilaterally attacked by an iron cavalry named Zhenwuying. He was beaten and crushed, so weak that he had no power to fight back.
He, Ling Xi, is not a rich old man who can always remain calm. He is not much older than Ling Zhen, so he will naturally become anxious and unbearable because of his own advantages.
Once the anger rises, the expression on the entire face will become ugly, as ugly as you want!
From the first time he arrived here, the calm, calm, relaxed and comfortable look on Ling Xi's face no longer existed and disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there was a deep suspicion from the bottom of my heart.
He doubted that he had listened to his father Ling Yunfeng's instructions and came here to attack the Taohua Palace, a famous Taoist sect in the dynasty, and led an army to kill the Shenyuan Crown Prince Ling Zhen. Was this a wise enough thing or was it too hasty? Conceited, arrogant and underestimating the enemy?
Did I really make the wrong choice from the beginning?
Is this battle destined to end with our own defeat even before it starts?
Is it really impossible for the soldiers of the Zhenwu Camp to be defeated? Are they really protected by the Jiutian Demon Patriarch, and the victory or defeat is determined by God?
These major and confusing doubts put Ling Xi, the noble prince who had been pampered for many years, in a state of severe self-doubt.
But those doubtful answers, with the arrival of the state that happened next, no longer constituted doubts, and the answer became extremely obvious in an instant, ready to be revealed!
What is a promise? I promise that all my mistakes are the fault of myself who took the initiative to come here.
Wrong is wrong, and the irreversible established fact is right in front of us.
He shouldn't have come in the first place. He should have voluntarily given this huge credit to his elder brother Ling Ling, or more straightforwardly, let his father Ling Yunfeng, who is the powerful lord of the vassal, lead the team to fight, charge into battle, and capture the enemy. Peach Blossom Palace.
No matter who comes here, they can do it, but I can't do it, absolutely can't do it, I can't do it at all, I can't win!
Ling Xi was extremely emotional.
If it weren't for the fact that there were subordinates watching around him, he would probably have to slap himself in the face, trying to calm himself down in this peak-of-madness way.
Keep questioning yourself deep in your heart.
Why come here?
Why be so stupid?
Why will my choice lead me into an abyss from which I cannot extricate myself?
What exactly is this for? !
The reason why the prince of the feudal lord had such violent emotions and inner fluctuations was because he saw a terrible situation that he could not accept.
Because at that moment, Prince Jiyuan, who was wearing luxurious blue silk, opened his eyes wide and really saw it.
Seeing the small bracelet called Jiuchi Meatlin on the wrist of the girl in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, there were actually an astonishing number of Zhenwuying iron cavalry coming out. Their momentum was even more majestic and shocking than before, and it was hard for ten thousand people to defeat them!
He had heard somewhere a long time ago that in this world, there was an extremely rare treasure called the "Ruins Bracelet."
It looks like a bracelet, which can be said to be an extremely precious fairy treasure. Inside each table bracelet, there is a mysterious space of another dimension, which is extremely huge. Unlike the Najie, even genuine living people can be stored in it. Inside, move around at will.
That kind of secret realm that contains a huge space has a name that fits its mysterious properties. It is called "Guixu", and the bracelet that is used at the entrance of Guixu is called "Xu Bracelet".
There is Guixu inside the Ruixu bracelet, which is extremely magical!
Obviously, the bracelet on the wrist of the girl in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, is a real ruins bracelet, and the secret realm inside the bracelet, the "Wine Pond and Meat Forest", is a vast ruins.
The thousands of elite cavalry members of the Zhenwu camp do not need to follow the Ling family siblings all the time on weekdays. That would be too ostentatious and inconvenient.
So they were very obedient and at the request of Xiaoxiao, the eighth daughter of the Ling family, stayed in the "wine and meat" secret realm all the time, enjoying the wine and meat feast as much as they wanted!
The small bracelet that could summon the cavalry to fight at any time was worn on the slender wrist of Ling Xiaoxiao, the eighth daughter of the Ling family.
In this way, as the eighth sister of Ling Zhen, she can summon the army to fight the enemy at any time and anywhere!
The battle situation in the square changed suddenly, and the balance of advantage was obviously constantly shifting in one direction.
The other side is already at a disadvantage, and the situation is dangerous and decadent!
The true martial cavalry army, which just now had less than a thousand people, was able to burst out with such shocking cohesion and combat strength. It was so lethal that it was astonishing, like a god descending from the earth.
At that moment, from the meat and wine market bracelet, elite cavalrymen rushed out one after another in a majestic manner. There were already thousands of them. A quick count showed that if there were not four thousand, there would always be thousands of them. There should be three thousand
The momentum was majestic and mighty, and the sound of horse hooves actually overshadowed the sound of the Jiyuan Lord's army.
Four thousand versus eight thousand, a difference of twice the number of people, but the momentum was not inferior at all.
Is this really possible?
It was as if the invincible ghosts and gods had personally descended on the square outside this Taoist palace. The scene was too shocking, and the fighting posture was too terrifying and heroic!
There were only more than 9,000 Jiyuan Iron Cavalry, but they were crushed by the powerful fighting force of the Zhenwu Camp. The casualties were extremely rapid, and there were almost only more than 8,000 people.
Among the cavalry, those who can really try their best to participate in the battle and play a role may not even be half because of the strong fear in their hearts.
As the number of iron cavalry appearing in the Fairy-wine Ruins becomes more and more frightening, the comparison in combat strength will become smaller and smaller, until it no longer exists, and both sides have equal numbers!
When it comes to the battlefield combat capabilities of individual soldiers and elite cavalry, the difference between the two is so great that it can really be described as one from the Tianshan Mountains to the other from the Earth.
There is no comparison at all.
Once two people fight against each other, the result of hand-to-hand combat will undoubtedly be that Zhenwu wins, while the other side dies on the spot, losing miserably, and the sudden death is particularly tragic, with no whole body left!
This is the pinnacle miracle that can only be completed and realized by a cavalry warrior who can bear the name of "God" and come from the self-proclaimed villa.
If it had been anyone else, that would have been something that they wouldn't even dare to imagine. It would be nothing more than wishful thinking!
The so-called Zhenwu is the Taoist edict of the northern god, also known as Xuanwu. He is a god with red shining feet, holding a long sword, and stepping on a white snake and turtle. He is heroic, murderous, and majestic.
That is the truly supreme representative of the martial arts among the Three Pure Ones in the Taoist realm, and the Taoist sage who is invincible to Beitian also has another well-known domineering name, that is - "The Patriarch of the Nine Heavens of Demons"!
Powerful and domineering in the nine heavens, the sword energy subdues demons and demons.
Anyone who dares to stop him will be ordered to be killed, and it will be difficult to survive in an instant!
The battlefield here is suddenly turbulent, and the Zhenwuying cavalry is really as real as ever, and it is unstoppable.
It is simply to use divine power to torture and kill ordinary people, and to bully the small with the big.
To crush mortals with the power of gods, only Zhenwu can do it!
I saw with my own eyes that the beloved and proud army from my own palace was beaten by the Zhenwuying Iron Riders sent by Ling Zhen, and was unable to fight back at all.
Ling Xi, the son of the feudal lord family, not only could no longer show off his face, but also felt a strong sense of regret in his heart. He felt that he had taken on the responsibility tonight and came to this Peach Blossom Palace in order to gain credit for his achievements. It was a big deal. mistake.
Daring to provoke Ling Zhen, the young master of Tianshen Villa, was a huge mistake!
It is tantamount to committing suicide.
It is tantamount to openly seeking death!
The blue silk master Ling Xi, whose face had turned very pale, knew very clearly that there was no hope of winning despite the merits of the battle.
When people are at the end of their rope, they will always resort to evil deeds. Of course, he is determined to seize victory through other means and regain the advantage of this battle situation into his own hands!
There is a popular old saying, which is - to capture the thief first, capture the king.
Since Ling Zhen is here, there is an opportunity.
As long as the only son of the Shenyuan lord Ling Pu can be killed, then these Zhenwu cavalry will have no master, no "king", and there will be no need to continue fighting to meet the enemy, and they will inevitably become scattered pieces of sand!
Ling Xi thought about it in her mind, and realized that she had a sword and a sword, two peerless experts on the path of cultivation, and they were fiercely loyal to her.
And what can that kid Ling Zhen have?
Besides Lu Chi, the Taoist priest in pink robes beside him, who else could protect him?
As long as Palace Master Lu is dismissed, Ling Zhen, a loser who has accomplished nothing, will undoubtedly die tonight!
The Jiyuan Crown Prince Ling Xi, who was on the back of the beast, snorted loudly through his nose, waved his big hand again, and ordered his men to fight.
He ordered the two monks standing on the left and right sides of the giant beast under his crotch to carry out a "decapitation operation" similar to a surprise attack.
You must rush forward, capture the thief and capture the king, and kill Ling Zhen, the number one young master of Tianshen Villa, to bring about a crucial turn in the battle situation.
Why beheading?
Very easy to understand.
That means cutting off the head of that little thief Ling Zhen!
