Ping Xi Wang looked at the battlefield.
The cloud vortex in the sky was expanding. Half of the sky was as black as ink, and the cloud vortex was filled with raging flames, as if the sky was burning. Sparks drifted down from the sky like rain. Ink cloud, cloud vortex, sea of fire, and sparks, these four formed a spectacular picture of heaven and earth, and at the same time, formed an unusually huge pressure. The more powerful a person was, the more they could feel the pressure in the air.
Ping Xi Wang could naturally feel the vigorous aura slowly coming from the distance, triggering an indescribable majestic momentum. That aura contained an extremely clear will. Make way, or else … die!
Ping Xi Wang hesitated.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't make way. Even if he had a conflict with King Ji Wu, he was still a noble of the Coiling Dragon Empire and should be united on the battlefield. But if he didn't make way, Ping Xi Wang couldn't stop that expert. Even though the two hadn't fought yet, he could see the strength of the other's aura and the scale of the phenomenon, which was not an opponent he could match.
Ping Xi Wang, who was hesitating whether to make way or not, suddenly felt that the aura had changed again.
From the previous thick accumulation to the present thin, or violent.
The imposing manner soared to the sky.
In Ping Xi Wang's eyes, it was as if a ball of heavenly fire had fallen to the earth, and then the whole world was burning.
In his line of sight, the scenery became distorted, and a black dot rushed into the air and then gradually expanded.
The giant beast that was spewing flames flew up.
From its back, a pair of huge wings, formed by countless flaming feathers, fluttered down countless sparks and fanned a Föhn wind. The giant beast carrying the white-eyed man flew over. They converged with the flock of flying beasts in the sky and flew over Ping Xi Wang's army. Ping Xi Wang gritted his teeth and roared: "Bring me the bow!"
Soon a pair of bows and arrows were delivered to his hands.
The longbow had dragons circling around it, and the feather arrows glittered with fluorescent light. The bow and arrows were extraordinary, respectively the Coiling Dragon Bow and the Firefly Arrow. This pair of bows and arrows was Ping Xi Wang's family heirloom. This was also the first time Ping Xi Wang used it against an enemy. He immediately pulled the bow and arrow, and his whole life was filled with a fierce momentum.
Sitting on the giant beast, Allen immediately sensed something and looked down in the direction of Ping Xi Wang. He saw a flash of light on the ground, and in an instant, the Firefly Arrow had arrived in front of him.
Fast!
It was unimaginably fast!
As if ignoring space, the arrowhead was less than an inch away from Allen's forehead!
However, this inch of distance was as far as the ends of the earth.
The Anthem of Annihilation cut in between the two, and the Firefly Arrow nailed itself onto the blade with a crisp clang. Ripples spread out, and then the arrowhead began to shatter inch by inch. In an instant, the arrow exploded into a ball of ash. Allen snorted and slashed with his saber.
A ray of light appeared in the air.
Ping Xi Wang raised his bow and retreated.
The light was suddenly extinguished.
On top of the hill, Ping Xi Wang's several attendants did not have time to react, suddenly the man and the horse were separated from each other. Their bodies were still in dislocation, and then they spurted out a monstrous wave of blood. Ping Xi Wang also let out a muffled groan as a line of blood spurted out from his left shoulder. The armor on his shoulder, as well as a small piece of flesh, bounced up as if cut by a knife, and then exploded into a bloody mist.
The wound was so deep that bone could be seen!
In the sky, the devil-like man and the flock of flying beasts were already far away.
His hand was holding the serious injury on his shoulder, and blood continuously flowed down from his fingers. However, for some reason, Ping Xi Wang heaved a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, we can't hold on any longer!" A general came to his side and reported. When he saw the corpses of the people and horses on the hillside, as well as the wound on Ping Xi Wang's shoulder, he was clearly stunned.
Ping Xi Wang looked at the battlefield.
The Coiling Dragon Empire's army was indeed unable to hold on any longer.
Because after the Fire Horned Demon charged, the Flame Knight also charged. These cavalry riding Flame Colts charged, whether it was the impact or the momentum, it was far above the Fire Horned Demon. Thousands of Knight, like countless steel wires twisted into a bundle of steel cables, crashed into Ping Xi Wang's army in an incomparably tough manner. Without the cover of the artillery position, the flesh and blood body was completely engulfed by the impact of this torrent of steel. Wherever the Flame Knight passed, Ping Xi Wang's army formation was easily cut open like a piece of cheese.
Ping Xi Wang's face was ashen as he looked at the flock of flying beasts heading towards the battlefield of Bauhinia City. He gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!"
"Retreat?" The general reminded, "Your Highness, if we retreat, King Ji Wu will be attacked from the back and abdomen."
"So what?" Ping Xi Wang coldly snorted and said, "Doesn't that old thing think his martial arts are unparalleled? Presumably, he won't put the situation of being attacked from the back and abdomen in his eyes. Besides, this was originally my battlefield. It was him who wanted to interfere, so who can he blame? "
"This … …"
"Retreat immediately. Let's go and rendezvous with the Great Victory King. Now there is such an army hidden in the barbarian kingdom, and such a strong man. It's better to let the Great Victory King know this information as soon as possible. "Ping Xi Wang had made up his mind. He thought that he had also taken action. There was nothing he could do to stop it. Even if this matter eventually reached the emperor, Ping Xi Wang would not have to bear too much responsibility.
In contrast, the Western Continent unexpectedly had such an inhuman army, coupled with the Demon King like expert. Ping Xi Wang began to worry. This expedition to the west, it would not be so easy.
In the Coiling Dragon Empire, the strength of a martial artist was measured by the Dragon Elephant. With the power of ten elephants, one was already not a simple expert. Hundred elephants as one dragon, if one had the power of one dragon, one would be an unparalleled expert who could suppress one side.
Thus, there were people who created the Dragon and Elephant List.
King Ji Wu was naturally above it, and he was on the Dragon and Elephant List.
In the Dragon and Elephant List, he was ranked third!
At this moment, he was taking a deep breath, causing his red robe to become even redder, and a faint red light came out. The rising red light was like the morning glow, and within the red light, there was a dragon circling. King Ji Wu's eyes suddenly shone brightly. His hands supported the void, and the multicolored light soared into the sky, twisting like a dragon. A red dragon flew out of the stream. King Ji Wu's hands made a gesture, controlling the torrent of origin energy that had condensed into the shape of a dragon and pounced towards the birds in the sky.
Immediately, the dragon swam through the void, and wherever it passed, the Blazing Vultures were all devoured by the red coiling dragon. The red dragon swam around, and the sky was clearly blank. The depression in King Ji Wu's chest finally dissipated a bit.
Unexpectedly, a violent aura suddenly surged from behind like a tide.
King Ji Wu's pupils constricted as he turned around. He didn't see anyone, but he saw a crescent moon slowly pressing down. The crescent moon looked slow, but it was actually fast. It carried a thick aura as it crossed the air and cut through King Ji Wu's Origin Energy Red Dragon. The red dragon that was circling in the air was immediately split into two. Then, the Origin Energy that King Ji Wu had condensed scattered in all directions, uncontrollably dissipating into the air.
"Who is it!" King Ji Wu shouted loudly, his voice shaking the entire arena. In the entire world, only his voice could be heard, and his might was extraordinary.
In the next moment, his entire body suddenly shook. King Ji Wu had a strange feeling, as if he had suddenly been pulled out of the battlefield and was in another space. This space was filled with flames and the smell of sulfur wafted through the air. Then, a man abruptly appeared before his eyes. The red eyes on the black iron mask were currently staring at him coldly. Then, the image disappeared. He was still on the battlefield.
King Ji Wu trembled slightly. He knew that his opponent had directly imprinted his image into his mind as a response.
However, this kind of response was a hundred times more arrogant and domineering than King Ji Wu's loud shout!
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