Marquis of Beilu, he knew I was going to attack, and he was already ready to retreat.

Wang Ce sucked and sucked in one breath, turned into a lightning bolt to come to the front line, and his heart jumped out: "Sage of Confucianism!"

The brilliance of the heart emanates like the light of the Milky Way, forming an extremely magnificent defense cover of the heart with a length of hundreds of miles.

"Sure!" Hou Beilu laughed and turned around: "Shoot!"

"Emperor Liuwu, please!"

Liu Xiao's figure shot out from the sky, raised his hand to draw the sword, and a sword energy spread across the sky, like an extremely violent lightning. However, it turned into a divine dragon and rushed to the heart with an extremely crazy attack.

Break the surface with a point!

No matter how strong the minds of all the philosophers are, once they expand their defense for a hundred miles, they will naturally be easily broken by Liu Xiao with one move.

Seeing the flying stones and crossbow arrows rushing over, Wang Ce was almost so angry that he vomited blood and shouted loudly: "Don't retreat, attack, attack!" He was afraid of being brave, and almost couldn't help but want to break the rules and take action himself.

The Bei Ce Army, shocked by countless intensive war tools, calmed down again and continued to grit their teeth and charge forward desperately.

Wang Ce once again used his heart protection, but he was once again attacked by Liu Xiao and other Martial Emperors. Three consecutive times, his heart energy was exhausted, and Wang Ce looked at him with a twenty miles in front of him, and he was knocked down tens of thousands by these huge rocks and crossbow arrows.

"How much energy is left in his heart?" Beilu Hou smiled and turned to ask a scholar.

"It should be gone." The defense area is too large and it consumes too much energy.

"Very good." The Marquis of Beilu nodded with satisfaction and turned to several Emperors of Wu: "Please!"

Several Wu emperors rushed back with an unexpected look on their faces, and the alienated tents were torn apart, revealing piles of huge jars.

Emperor Wu gently swept his sleeves, and the jars exploded. The black viscous liquid inside suddenly flew towards the Beice Army like rain, and sprinkled on all the soldiers of the Beice Army.

"Sulphur oil is sulphur oil." The soldiers of the Beice Army who were charging forward made a panic cry.

Han Yi and Pei Yulin looked at the densely populated turmeric oil falling from the sky. What should I do?

At least one thousand tons of tiny oil were instantly sprinkled on the front line of at least three hundred miles, like a heavy rain. I'm afraid that at least one-quarter of the amount of tiny oil was stored.

At least 300,000 Beice Army and Zhan Ling Army were stuck in tincture and even submerged!

"Shoot." The words of Beilu Hou's smile, countless rockets leaped into the sky.

Seeing that it was about to fall, a gust of wind was coming, and most of the rockets were blown back. They were half-imperial souls, gun kings, eight dragons, etc.

Wang Ce looked at the left and right, left and right, he could not see the flames, but saw a stream of black smoke vaguely soaring into the sky, maybe thirty miles away, maybe fifty miles away.

This is a point of the southwest line offensive. He can protect this place, but the places he cannot protect are more and more extensive.

"They lost."

The Beilu Hou smiled faintly. How much can the flames defend against? There is Emperor Wu here, but there is no other front line.

Ye Fangtian looked at the No. 1 general in Jiuzhou in horror.

The Beilu Hou said calmly: "Let Wang Ce suffer a loss, just teach him a lesson. General Ye, retreat."

His indifference, like a terrifying shadow, was accompanied by countless crossbow arrows, countless huge rocks, and even countless tincture oils, flooded the entire southwest battlefield.

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"The Marquis of Beilu has always used all the best in order to win the battlefield"!

The Queen of Beilu is a more shameless thing than me!

Anger burned and jumped in his heart. Wang Ce's veins were stirring up one after another, and he seemed to have seen it or heard it.

Countless Beice Army and fighting spirit army struggled and howled in the crossbow and rocks and flames.

Looking at the slowly retreating Dalu Army, Wang Ce was filled with a clear and coldness, gathering his true energy, and burning fire emerged from his palms.

Marquis of Beilu, let me tell you what it means to anger a Martial Emperor!

Just as he was about to bombard him, a scabbard suddenly pressed on his arm. The half-emperor soul appeared quietly and shook his head: "You can't expose your cultivation. Whether you can ambush the Lv Emperor depends on you."

"I'll do it."

Wang Ce grinned, feeling extremely cold: "Uncle Wang Hun, intercept their way! Leave the others to me."

The half-emperor soul nodded, like a lightning light, instantly came to the front of the Dalu Army, and raised his hand and saw Yun Danfeng Qing's sword. It seemed that there was no trace of fireworks.

With a light sword, the magnificent light seemed to cut off the heaven and earth. It was instantly on the retreat of the Dalu Army, and it cut out a canyon of 100 meters wide and twenty miles long.

The retreat turned into a canyon, and the Dalu Army suddenly became an uproar, and the commotion spread quickly. The Marquis of Beilu frowned: "Emperor Liuwu, it's up to you."

The Marquis of Beilu asked Emperor Lu about the purpose of this battle. Based on Emperor Lu’s answer, he received the greatest support from the entire Dalu in this battle, including 70% of Emperor Wu personally taking charge of the front line.

"Half-Emperor's soul, you are mine."

Bu Tianwang, dressed in white, took one step and was about to go out. His sword energy soared into the sky, and the earth shook in an instant. The low voice of the eight dragons full of magnetic sounded in his ears: "Bu Tianwang, you are the opponent and me."

Liu Xiaofei flew in the air, raised his hand and exerted force, and was about to pull out the soil and flatten the canyon. A ray of light came at a speed faster than lightning, like a dark cloud covering the sky and suffocating.

"Son of Forgetfulness, if you dare to join the war, it is obviously breaking the rules!" Liu Xiao responded to the battle in a hurry, and a violent thunderclap shocked the Dalu Army below so that his ears were almost closed.

Emperor Wangqing didn't say anything, and a cold roar was already shaking the sky: "Liu Xiao, is it weeds or something in your mind? You use Emperor Wu first! Then we can't blame us."

The rumbling earth was shaking.

The half-emperor soul was another sword, slashing out a twenty-mile canyon horizontally, looking back lightly.

"Master, Master, it's not good."

When the Beilu Hou frowned, several martial masters rushed over and pointed at the front, or behind: "War the Spirit Army, Wang Ce has dispatched the main force to fight the Spirit Army, at least 500,000!"

The face of the Beilu Hou changed slightly. He glanced at the canyon that was 100 meters wide and blocked the front. The Gun Tortoise Dragon and others all went out to intercept one Dalu Wu Emperor after another, and it would not be enough for a while.

"Here you come."

The first wave of attacks is coming.

He is Huo Qubing's 10,000 champion, and the Jedi War Spirit.

The Dalu Army, who was stuck here, looked at the intensive battle spirit cavalry in horror and rode their horses wildly. The entire earth was trembling under the iron hooves, and it was like a whirlwind incarnation and rushing towards it.

"Running thousands of miles!" Huo Qubing seemed to know Wang Ce's anger, and roared with empathy, and released his fighting spirit skills.

The fastest champion, the fastest champion, accelerated 30% instantly, and rushed into the Dalu army with the most unparalleled impact.

The sword shines in the sunset, and the golden colors accompany the champion cavalry to rage, as if a layer of glory is shrouded in a layer of glory.

It was almost a meeting, and the powerful and terrifying cavalry rushed over like an awl, the soldiers were rushing over the horse, and countless blood and limbs were flying. This is the true description of the invincibility he wanted.

The impact of champion Hou is invincible.

The Dalu Army shivered under the iron hooves of Champion Hou, and the earth shook violently again.

Several Wuzong who were flying in the air witnessed the spectacular scene of nearly 400,000 cavalry launching a group charge.

It is absolutely impossible to describe it in words. How magnificent and magnificent these are!

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