Chapter 1208: 1208
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In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi, who was chased by continuous artillery fire, obviously fell behind.
King Yong was supported by the great pole Dynasty. Although Wu Yi took the initiative to retreat, he was even stronger and cleared the field, and took all the food along the way, which brought great inconvenience to the logistics and transportation of King Yong, with the support of vigorous national strength, it is far from comparable to Wu Yi. These dozens of artillery are evidence.
We can see that people are caught in a hard battle or even fall into the disadvantage. Those people in the Taoist priest who are watching are unwilling to continue to sit by. This great opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime. If Wu Yi is defeated by King Yong, whether it is captured alive or killed, or the disabled soldiers are defeated, they can't accept it.
A monk came to the end in person and came hundreds of miles away. He exerted his magic power and blew a strong wind. In a moment, sand and stones flew and his eyes were charming.
Why should we come hundreds of miles away? This is to avoid causal pursuit. As long as we make the illusion that this is the escape of mana afterwaves, we can avoid the entanglement of humanitarian order as much as possible, although everyone knows that this is the result of magic.
It is helpless to deliberately create such "unintentional" illusion. The strength of the people present can't change the starry sky day and night, that is, it is easy to recreate a starry sky.
However, if they are really directly involved in the change of the sky, what is waiting for them is only the shackles and counterattack of the humanitarian order. Once the ten thousand years of Tao and fruit fall, no one is willing to sacrifice themselves for others.
Moreover, if this is really done, it will be that the fairyland has expelled humanity. It is nothing but a fight between humanity. No one can predict the final changes, but the humanitarian counterattack is predictable. What is the use of winning temporarily? The strong tension of humanity itself, gathering the thoughts of all the people, can instantly annihilate this force.
Because of the influence of the monk's mana, the clouds from all directions converge towards the place of battle. Many clouds have disappeared on the way. Therefore, there are not many clouds in the end, but they are just enough to reach the point of rain.
It was a sunny day. Suddenly, there were thick clouds and a sun rain. Under the rain, the artillery lost its effectiveness, often misfired, and even burst the chamber, nearly injuring King Yong.
Seeing this, Wu Yi cheered and thought that Tianzhu himself, the attack that had been suppressed rose again, and his morale increased a lot.
On the contrary, it was king Yong. King Yong looked at the clouds suddenly blowing from the horizon. Although he could not see the person behind him, after all, the caster was hundreds of miles away, but he vaguely realized that things were not so simple.
Before watching the process, Wei Cheng Ying and Cheng Ying showed their skills. He also knew some fairy fur. In addition, Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying pointed out that Wu Yi was also a "demon" origin. Therefore, King Yong couldn't help but think that Wu Yi was involved in this seemingly coincidental rain.
The sound of gunfire gradually stopped. King Yong saw that the soldiers lost their sense of war and retreated step by step. He personally climbed onto the high platform to cheer for the people by beating drums. His seemingly thin body waved the drumstick, vigorous and powerful,
The magic under such "coincidence" did not last long. It was as subtle and short as the ordinary sun rain, but this short time was enough.
Before the rain dispersed and the wind stopped, Wu Yi took out the long sword around his waist and led the cavalry behind him. Like a sharp knife, he stabbed into layers of military formation.
The war horse brings great impact, and all shields and armor become nothing. Just grasp the inertia of the sword. When the sword is about to wipe the enemy's body, loosen it slightly. Under the huge impulse, it can tear open the enemy's body like cutting tofu, splash Peng after Peng of blood, and fall on Wu Yi. It looks like a bloody man from a distance.
The charge is ahead. Although there are bodyguards on the left and right to help Wu Yi block the cold arrows and short blades from the four directions, he can't completely avoid it. Wu Yi doesn't know how many colorful things are on his body.
Wu Yi's eyes always focused on King Yong standing on the high platform. At this distance, with his strength, he opened the bow and arrow, and had a chance to shoot with one arrow and end King Yong's life.
However, Wu Yi is now completely surrounded by King Yong's personal soldiers. It seems that he has fallen into a sea of people. There are fewer and fewer cavalry behind him who can continue to follow Wu Yi. Along with this, there are more and more wounds on Wu Yi.
The enemy won't give him a chance to open his bow and arrow at all, or even a chance to retreat. Wu Yi skillfully waved his arms, blocked the arrows and long guns around, and rode a horse to charge. Now he can either kill the enemy or wait to die. Therefore, Wu Yi has no other choice.
There must be dozens of soldiers who killed one armour array after another and died under Wu Yi. The tiger's mouth is aching. Wu Yi knows that it must have been torn apart. However, compared with the tiger's mouth, almost none of the other parts of the body are intact. What is the wound of the tiger's mouth?
If King Yong was humiliated, his personal soldiers could not come to a good end. Therefore, even if Wu Yi was as powerful as a God and man, none of King Yong's personal soldiers retreated and rushed in the direction of Wu Yi's advance.
The king Yong, whom Wu Yi is concerned about, has been beating drums all the time, and his back is still facing Wu Yi. He is really arrogant. He knows that Wu Yi's archery can pass through his heart, and dares to do so.
Fearless in the face of danger, he was as calm as Mount Tai. At this moment, King Yong showed his Majesty's domineering spirit, which is the deepest feeling Wu Yi has had with him for so many years.
Wu Yi said to himself: it's the son of the dragon and the grandson. He didn't lose the face of his ancestors.
If King Yong had shown such domineering spirit earlier, instead of constantly compromising, colluded with the old forces, and become the maker of contradictions and the promoter of doom, would he and Wu Yi still come to this point?
Is it a better choice to support King Yong to ascend the throne of God to gain popularity, rather than rebel against him to promote the great disaster?
This is a problem, but it is by no means a problem that Wu Yi needs to think about now. The choice of road has inertia. This is not a child's family and can easily go back and change.
There is a long line of gunners ahead. Standing behind the horse resistance array, he raises his long guns high. This arrangement is not too much to say that he is the sworn enemy of cavalry. However, as long as he passes the long line of gunners, Wu Yi can come to King Yong. Therefore, this is the last obstacle.
He took a deep breath, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and Ma Tong understood Wu Yi's mind. He hissed and jumped up high with all his strength. He was two meters high. He not only crossed the long gunman, but also jumped onto the high platform and rushed towards King Yong.
If this happens, King Yong will die.
However, suddenly a position shook, like an earthquake, and the high platform collapsed. Even King Yong and Wu Yi fell to the ground.
The situation has changed more quickly than this.
Wu Yi was surrounded by Prince Yong's troops from all directions. Now, only king Yong can save Wu Yi's life.
Wu Yi hardly hesitated. He jumped up and down, caught and locked King Yong in one fell swoop, put the knife on King Yong's neck, and looked at everyone around him with cold eyes.
The war situation, at this moment, suddenly stalled.
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In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi, who was chased by continuous artillery fire, obviously fell behind.
King Yong was supported by the great pole Dynasty. Although Wu Yi took the initiative to retreat, he was even stronger and cleared the field, and took all the food along the way, which brought great inconvenience to the logistics and transportation of King Yong, with the support of vigorous national strength, it is far from comparable to Wu Yi. These dozens of artillery are evidence.
We can see that people are caught in a hard battle or even fall into the disadvantage. Those people in the Taoist priest who are watching are unwilling to continue to sit by. This great opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime. If Wu Yi is defeated by King Yong, whether it is captured alive or killed, or the disabled soldiers are defeated, they can't accept it.
A monk came to the end in person and came hundreds of miles away. He exerted his magic power and blew a strong wind. In a moment, sand and stones flew and his eyes were charming.
Why should we come hundreds of miles away? This is to avoid causal pursuit. As long as we make the illusion that this is the escape of mana afterwaves, we can avoid the entanglement of humanitarian order as much as possible, although everyone knows that this is the result of magic.
It is helpless to deliberately create such "unintentional" illusion. The strength of the people present can't change the starry sky day and night, that is, it is easy to recreate a starry sky.
However, if they are really directly involved in the change of the sky, what is waiting for them is only the shackles and counterattack of the humanitarian order. Once the ten thousand years of Tao and fruit fall, no one is willing to sacrifice themselves for others.
Moreover, if this is really done, it will be that the fairyland has expelled humanity. It is nothing but a fight between humanity. No one can predict the final changes, but the humanitarian counterattack is predictable. What is the use of winning temporarily? The strong tension of humanity itself, gathering the thoughts of all the people, can instantly annihilate this force.
Because of the influence of the monk's mana, the clouds from all directions converge towards the place of battle. Many clouds have disappeared on the way. Therefore, there are not many clouds in the end, but they are just enough to reach the point of rain.
It was a sunny day. Suddenly, there were thick clouds and a sun rain. Under the rain, the artillery lost its effectiveness, often misfired, and even burst the chamber, nearly injuring King Yong.
Seeing this, Wu Yi cheered and thought that Tianzhu himself, the attack that had been suppressed rose again, and his morale increased a lot.
On the contrary, it was king Yong. King Yong looked at the clouds suddenly blowing from the horizon. Although he could not see the person behind him, after all, the caster was hundreds of miles away, but he vaguely realized that things were not so simple.
Before watching the process, Wei Cheng Ying and Cheng Ying showed their skills. He also knew some fairy fur. In addition, Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying pointed out that Wu Yi was also a "demon" origin. Therefore, King Yong couldn't help but think that Wu Yi was involved in this seemingly coincidental rain.
The sound of gunfire gradually stopped. King Yong saw that the soldiers lost their sense of war and retreated step by step. He personally climbed onto the high platform to cheer for the people by beating drums. His seemingly thin body waved the drumstick, vigorous and powerful,
The magic under such "coincidence" did not last long. It was as subtle and short as the ordinary sun rain, but this short time was enough.
Before the rain dispersed and the wind stopped, Wu Yi took out the long sword around his waist and led the cavalry behind him. Like a sharp knife, he stabbed into layers of military formation.
The war horse brings great impact, and all shields and armor become nothing. Just grasp the inertia of the sword. When the sword is about to wipe the enemy's body, loosen it slightly. Under the huge impulse, it can tear open the enemy's body like cutting tofu, splash Peng after Peng of blood, and fall on Wu Yi. It looks like a bloody man from a distance.
The charge is ahead. Although there are bodyguards on the left and right to help Wu Yi block the cold arrows and short blades from the four directions, he can't completely avoid it. Wu Yi doesn't know how many colorful things are on his body.
Wu Yi's eyes always focused on King Yong standing on the high platform. At this distance, with his strength, he opened the bow and arrow, and had a chance to shoot with one arrow and end King Yong's life.
However, Wu Yi is now completely surrounded by King Yong's personal soldiers. It seems that he has fallen into a sea of people. There are fewer and fewer cavalry behind him who can continue to follow Wu Yi. Along with this, there are more and more wounds on Wu Yi.
The enemy won't give him a chance to open his bow and arrow at all, or even a chance to retreat. Wu Yi skillfully waved his arms, blocked the arrows and long guns around, and rode a horse to charge. Now he can either kill the enemy or wait to die. Therefore, Wu Yi has no other choice.
There must be dozens of soldiers who killed one armour array after another and died under Wu Yi. The tiger's mouth is aching. Wu Yi knows that it must have been torn apart. However, compared with the tiger's mouth, almost none of the other parts of the body are intact. What is the wound of the tiger's mouth?
If King Yong was humiliated, his personal soldiers could not come to a good end. Therefore, even if Wu Yi was as powerful as a God and man, none of King Yong's personal soldiers retreated and rushed in the direction of Wu Yi's advance.
The king Yong, whom Wu Yi is concerned about, has been beating drums all the time, and his back is still facing Wu Yi. He is really arrogant. He knows that Wu Yi's archery can pass through his heart, and dares to do so.
Fearless in the face of danger, he was as calm as Mount Tai. At this moment, King Yong showed his Majesty's domineering spirit, which is the deepest feeling Wu Yi has had with him for so many years.
Wu Yi said to himself: it's the son of the dragon and the grandson. He didn't lose the face of his ancestors.
If King Yong had shown such domineering spirit earlier, instead of constantly compromising, colluded with the old forces, and become the maker of contradictions and the promoter of doom, would he and Wu Yi still come to this point?
Is it a better choice to support King Yong to ascend the throne of God to gain popularity, rather than rebel against him to promote the great disaster?
This is a problem, but it is by no means a problem that Wu Yi needs to think about now. The choice of road has inertia. This is not a child's family and can easily go back and change.
There is a long line of gunners ahead. Standing behind the horse resistance array, he raises his long guns high. This arrangement is not too much to say that he is the sworn enemy of cavalry. However, as long as he passes the long line of gunners, Wu Yi can come to King Yong. Therefore, this is the last obstacle.
He took a deep breath, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and Ma Tong understood Wu Yi's mind. He hissed and jumped up high with all his strength. He was two meters high. He not only crossed the long gunman, but also jumped onto the high platform and rushed towards King Yong.
If this happens, King Yong will die.
However, suddenly a position shook, like an earthquake, and the high platform collapsed. Even King Yong and Wu Yi fell to the ground.
The situation has changed more quickly than this.
Wu Yi was surrounded by Prince Yong's troops from all directions. Now, only king Yong can save Wu Yi's life.
Wu Yi hardly hesitated. He jumped up and down, caught and locked King Yong in one fell swoop, put the knife on King Yong's neck, and looked at everyone around him with cold eyes.
The war situation, at this moment, suddenly stalled.
In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi, who was chased by continuous artillery fire, obviously fell behind.King Yong was supported by the great pole Dynasty. Although Wu Yi took the initiative to retreat, he was even stronger and cleared the field, and took all the food along the way, which brought great inconvenience to the logistics and transportation of King Yong, with the support of vigorous national strength, it is far from comparable to Wu Yi. These dozens of artillery are evidence.We can see that people are caught in a hard battle or even fall into the disadvantage. Those people in the Taoist priest who are watching are unwilling to continue to sit by. This great opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime. If Wu Yi is defeated by King Yong, whether it is captured alive or killed, or the disabled soldiers are defeated, they can't accept it.A monk came to the end in person and came hundreds of miles away. He exerted his magic power and blew a strong wind. In a moment, sand and stones flew and his eyes were charming.Why should we come hundreds of miles away? This is to avoid causal pursuit. As long as we make the illusion that this is the escape of mana afterwaves, we can avoid the entanglement of humanitarian order as much as possible, although everyone knows that this is the result of magic.It is helpless to deliberately create such "unintentional" illusion. The strength of the people present can't change the starry sky day and night, that is, it is easy to recreate a starry sky.However, if they are really directly involved in the change of the sky, what is waiting for them is only the shackles and counterattack of the humanitarian order. Once the ten thousand years of Tao and fruit fall, no one is willing to sacrifice themselves for others.Moreover, if this is really done, it will be that the fairyland has expelled humanity. It is nothing but a fight between humanity. No one can predict the final changes, but the humanitarian counterattack is predictable. What is the use of winning temporarily? The strong tension of humanity itself, gathering the thoughts of all the people, can instantly annihilate this force.Because of the influence of the monk's mana, the clouds from all directions converge towards the place of battle. Many clouds have disappeared on the way. Therefore, there are not many clouds in the end, but they are just enough to reach the point of rain.It was a sunny day. Suddenly, there were thick clouds and a sun rain. Under the rain, the artillery lost its effectiveness, often misfired, and even burst the chamber, nearly injuring King Yong.Seeing this, Wu Yi cheered and thought that Tianzhu himself, the attack that had been suppressed rose again, and his morale increased a lot.On the contrary, it was king Yong. King Yong looked at the clouds suddenly blowing from the horizon. Although he could not see the person behind him, after all, the caster was hundreds of miles away, but he vaguely realized that things were not so simple.Before watching the process, Wei Cheng Ying and Cheng Ying showed their skills. He also knew some fairy fur. In addition, Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying pointed out that Wu Yi was also a "demon" origin. Therefore, King Yong couldn't help but think that Wu Yi was involved in this seemingly coincidental rain.The sound of gunfire gradually stopped. King Yong saw that the soldiers lost their sense of war and retreated step by step. He personally climbed onto the high platform to cheer for the people by beating drums. His seemingly thin body waved the drumstick, vigorous and powerful,The magic under such "coincidence" did not last long. It was as subtle and short as the ordinary sun rain, but this short time was enough.Before the rain dispersed and the wind stopped, Wu Yi took out the long sword around his waist and led the cavalry behind him. Like a sharp knife, he stabbed into layers of military formation.The war horse brings great impact, and all shields and armor become nothing. Just grasp the inertia of the sword. When the sword is about to wipe the enemy's body, loosen it slightly. Under the huge impulse, it can tear open the enemy's body like cutting tofu, splash Peng after Peng of blood, and fall on Wu Yi. It looks like a bloody man from a distance.The charge is ahead. Although there are bodyguards on the left and right to help Wu Yi block the cold arrows and short blades from the four directions, he can't completely avoid it. Wu Yi doesn't know how many colorful things are on his body.Wu Yi's eyes always focused on King Yong standing on the high platform. At this distance, with his strength, he opened the bow and arrow, and had a chance to shoot with one arrow and end King Yong's life.However, Wu Yi is now completely surrounded by King Yong's personal soldiers. It seems that he has fallen into a sea of people. There are fewer and fewer cavalry behind him who can continue to follow Wu Yi. Along with this, there are more and more wounds on Wu Yi.The enemy won't give him a chance to open his bow and arrow at all, or even a chance to retreat. Wu Yi skillfully waved his arms, blocked the arrows and long guns around, and rode a horse to charge. Now he can either kill the enemy or wait to die. Therefore, Wu Yi has no other choice.There must be dozens of soldiers who killed one armour array after another and died under Wu Yi. The tiger's mouth is aching. Wu Yi knows that it must have been torn apart. However, compared with the tiger's mouth, almost none of the other parts of the body are intact. What is the wound of the tiger's mouth?If King Yong was humiliated, his personal soldiers could not come to a good end. Therefore, even if Wu Yi was as powerful as a God and man, none of King Yong's personal soldiers retreated and rushed in the direction of Wu Yi's advance.The king Yong, whom Wu Yi is concerned about, has been beating drums all the time, and his back is still facing Wu Yi. He is really arrogant. He knows that Wu Yi's archery can pass through his heart, and dares to do so.Fearless in the face of danger, he was as calm as Mount Tai. At this moment, King Yong showed his Majesty's domineering spirit, which is the deepest feeling Wu Yi has had with him for so many years.Wu Yi said to himself: it's the son of the dragon and the grandson. He didn't lose the face of his ancestors.If King Yong had shown such domineering spirit earlier, instead of constantly compromising, colluded with the old forces, and become the maker of contradictions and the promoter of doom, would he and Wu Yi still come to this point?Is it a better choice to support King Yong to ascend the throne of God to gain popularity, rather than rebel against him to promote the great disaster?This is a problem, but it is by no means a problem that Wu Yi needs to think about now. The choice of road has inertia. This is not a child's family and can easily go back and change.There is a long line of gunners ahead. Standing behind the horse resistance array, he raises his long guns high. This arrangement is not too much to say that he is the sworn enemy of cavalry. However, as long as he passes the long line of gunners, Wu Yi can come to King Yong. Therefore, this is the last obstacle.He took a deep breath, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and Ma Tong understood Wu Yi's mind. He hissed and jumped up high with all his strength. He was two meters high. He not only crossed the long gunman, but also jumped onto the high platform and rushed towards King Yong.If this happens, King Yong will die.However, suddenly a position shook, like an earthquake, and the high platform collapsed. Even King Yong and Wu Yi fell to the ground.The situation has changed more quickly than this.Wu Yi was surrounded by Prince Yong's troops from all directions. Now, only king Yong can save Wu Yi's life.Wu Yi hardly hesitated. He jumped up and down, caught and locked King Yong in one fell swoop, put the knife on King Yong's neck, and looked at everyone around him with cold eyes.The war situation, at this moment, suddenly stalled.
