The surging blood turned into a tornado and went straight to the sky.

A loud roar.

Wherever you pass, it is like the autumn wind sweeping away wheat seedlings, destroying withered and rotting.

The Yi tribe coalition all fell to the ground amid the wailing and screaming.

The rapid sound of horns resounded throughout the battlefield.

This was a frequency that had never happened before when the 500,000 army besieged Bai Qi.

The coach was killed.

This is shocking news for the 500,000 army.

But now, the man who took the general's head among the troops has become a nightmare for all the Yi tribes and soldiers.

Layers of war tides kept rushing over, trying to keep that man.

But the man was like Shura who walked out of hell, covered in blood and his blood energy soared into the sky. The two swords in his hand kept waving, sweeping out endless blood-colored sword energy, strangling them to all directions.

Chen Dong carried Bai Qi on his back and walked forward step by step.

The steps are not fast, but they are not slow either.

It was as calm as walking in the garden.

The two swords in his hand kept waving out, clearing the Yi tribe Rongwu who was blocking the road ahead, and strangling the surroundings cleanly.

The power is not at the same level.

For Chen Dong, killing is just like cutting melons and vegetables.

His face, covered with blue veins, was extremely cold and fierce, and his scarlet eyes were churning with blood.

Move forward, swing the knife.

It was these two simple actions, but the tiger entered the flock of sheep and was unstoppable.

Shouting, screaming, wailing...

However, because of Chen Dong's intrusion, the Nuo Da battlefield once again became a purgatory on earth.

Without the hidden people present, no one could resist Chen Dong's footsteps.

Gradually, the shouts of killing weakened.

The crowd around him no longer surrounded him, but instead looked at the Shura-like figure in fear.

The difference in strength is not terrible.

At least he can still have the desire to die until he fights.

But when the strength is so different that it is unmatched by the mountains, even the heart of fighting to death will be completely wiped out.

despair!

It will make people give up resistance.

For example, now, after the initial fierce culprit, all the Yi tribes and soldiers were killed and their lives were broken.

In their eyes, going up to the front only adds to death and is of no use.

They did not have the willpower as terrifying as the Dragon Cavalry of the Great Snow.

It is nothing more than the army gathered by all parties of the tribes and temporarily pulled out for common interests, but no one can do this meaningless pursuit of death.

Chen Dong stopped and swept across the audience with a hideous look.

Wherever my eyes reach are the faces of the Yi tribes and Rongmen in an extremely frightened manner.

"Give Way!"

Two beams of blood burst out from Chen Dong's eyes, making an extremely hoarse sound.

The vast Yi tribes and soldiers looked at each other and hesitated.

final.

Fear defeats reason.

The Yi tribes in front of Chen Dong dodged to the left and right, giving up an empty bloody road.

In full view of everyone.

Chen Dong walked slowly forward with Bai Qi, who was so angry that he was walking in the air.

Wherever they passed, all the Yi tribes and Rongmen in front dodged in advance, and all the Yi tribes and Rongmen in the left and right retreated in advance.

Stepping on the sticky blood, I walked down the mountain of corpses step by step.

No one dares to stop him, no one dares to stop him.

It's like entering a state of no one!

Faced with the feeling of panic and imprisonment that Chen Dong exuded, the Yi tribes were panicked. As Chen Dong walked by, everyone even breathed to the weakest, for fear that one would accidentally anger the hell in front of him.

Shura.

The air in the whole audience seemed to solidify.

A huge sense of oppression suppresses the entire battlefield.

final.

Chen Dongchang walked to the outside of the battlefield without any obstacles, carrying Bai Qi on his back.

He walked directly to a war horse, put Bai Qi on it, then rode on it, turned his head and scanned the audience.

"Go back and tell Xixing that I will step on the thirteen Huns cities and the Huns palace!"

Word by word, there is a huge murderous intent.

The sound was not loud, but it echoed throughout the battlefield under the terrifying energy.

All the coalition forces of hundreds of tribes heard were frightened.

It was not until Chen Dong rode his horse and disappeared from everyone's sight that the silent battlefield gradually had noise.

"Then, is that person, is it a human or a ghost? How could it be so strong? When he glanced at me just now, I actually felt like I was dead."

"Is this the ultimate power? But... why do I feel that the person just now looks a little familiar?"

"Wait, he, he seems to be the statue of the stone tablet that was pushed down in the Huns!"

...

A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd of people recognizing Chen Dong.

Next second.

The battlefield was in a state of great uproar.

The once solemn stone statues in the Huns were pushed down again in a short time, and the scene of this drama became a shame for the Huns!

And now... this man who was in the monument of the Huns is back.

Not only did he come back, but he also blocked the 500,000 army led by the Huns to the south!

This slap was slapped hard on the face of the Huns and the Queen of the Huns in front of everyone in the Hundred Tribes!

This is painful, nor is it not uncommon!

...

The strong wind blew on Chen Dong's face with the wind and snow.

The blood and energy on his body had already been retracted back into his body, and the blue veins on his face had returned to normal, but his expression was still as cold as frost.

Bai Qi, who was straddling the horse's back in front of him, was already as angry as a dying spring.

Chen Dong's six senses can clearly perceive it.

But he can do nothing.

This loss is squeezed to the limit, like a piece of soil, the last drop of water vapor is squeezed out, and it is too difficult to restore it.

All he could do was rely on his own energy to transport it to Bai Qi's body, help Bai Qi take a breath and return to Zhenjiangcheng.

"I can't do it anymore..."

Bai Qi's voice was extremely weak and low.

Chen Dong said calmly: "I will help you support you in returning to Zhenjiangcheng."

"You're finally back."

Bai Qi smiled, but as soon as he grinned, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His rough face was also fading rapidly.

Buzz!

Chen Dong pressed his left hand on Bai Qi's back, and a stream of energy was transported into Bai Qi's body to support Bai Qi.
To be continued...