Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 1208 The Last Battle (Part 2)

The battle was tense, with each side competing for victory or defeat. In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi, who was chased by continuous artillery fire, was obviously at a disadvantage.

King Yong had the support of the Daji Dynasty behind him. Although Wu Yi took the initiative to retreat and cleared the country, taking away all the food along the way, which brought great inconvenience to King Yong's logistics and transportation. However, King Yong had the support of powerful national power and could go far away. It's not something Wu Yi can compare to. These dozen artillery pieces are proof.

Seeing that he was in a hard fight, even at a disadvantage, the onlookers from the Immortal Way were unwilling to sit back and watch. This great opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Wu Yi was defeated by King Yong, whether he was captured alive or killed in battle, or the remaining soldiers were defeated Leaving is an outcome they cannot accept.

A monk personally went to the scene hundreds of miles away, used his magic power, and blew up strong winds. In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and his eyes were mesmerized.

Why do you have to come hundreds of miles away? This is to avoid causal retrieval. As long as you make the illusion that this is the aftermath of the magic power, you can avoid the entanglement of the human order as much as possible, even though everyone knows that this is the result of the magic.

Deliberately creating such "unintentional" illusions is ultimately a helpless act. The strength of the people present cannot be said to be able to change day and night. Changing the starry sky, or even recreating a starry sky, is also a piece of cake.

However, if they are really directly involved in the changes in the battle and celestial phenomena, what awaits them is only the shackles and backlash of the humane order. Once the ten thousand years of Dao fruit are gone, no one is willing to be so kind and sacrifice themselves for others.

Moreover, if this is really done, it will be the immortal way expelling the human being, not a battle between the human beings.

No one can predict the final changes, but the counterattack of humanity can be predicted. Even if it is a temporary victory, what is the use? The powerful tension of humanity itself, gathering the thoughts of all people, can instantly annihilate this force.

Due to the influence of the monk's magic power, clouds and mist from all directions gathered towards the place of battle. Many of the clouds and mist had already dissipated on the way. Therefore, the clouds and mist that finally gathered were not many, but just enough to make it rain.

It was a sunny day, but suddenly it became cloudy and it began to rain. Under the rain, the artillery lost its effectiveness, often misfired, and even exploded, almost injuring King Yong.

Seeing this situation, Wu Yi cheered for joy, thinking that God had blessed him that the offensive that had been suppressed had once again risen, and his morale had increased a lot.

On the contrary, it was King Yong. King Yong looked at the clouds and mist that suddenly blew from the sky. Although he couldn't see the person behind him, after all, the person who cast the spell was a hundred miles away, but he vaguely noticed that something was not happening. It's not that simple. How could such a coincidence happen?

He had seen Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying perform spells before, and he knew a little bit about the immortal way. In addition, Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying pointed out that Wu Yi was also from the "demon way". Therefore, this seemingly coincidental rain, King Yong One cannot help but think that Wu Yi was involved in this.

The sound of artillery fire gradually stopped. King Yong saw that the soldiers lost their fighting spirit and retreated step by step. He climbed up to the high platform himself and beat the drums to cheer for everyone. His seemingly thin body waved the drumsticks with great force and the sound was loud.

And the spell under this "coincidence" did not last long. It was just like ordinary sun rain, subtle and short-lived, but this short period of time was enough.

Before the rain dispersed and the wind stopped, Wu Yi drew out the long sword from his waist and led the cavalry behind him, stabbing at the layers of military formations like a sharp knife.

The war horse brought huge impact, and all shields and armor became nothing. You only need to grasp the inertia of the sword, and when the sword is about to brush the enemy's body, release it slightly, and with the huge momentum, you can tear the enemy's body apart like cutting tofu.

Puff after puff of blood splashed onto Wu Yi's body. From a distance, he looked like a bloody man.

Charging forward, although there were guards on the left and right to help Wu Yi block the cold arrows and daggers fired from all directions, they still could not completely avoid it. Wu Yi no longer knew how many places on his body were damaged.

The center of Wu Yi's gaze has been falling on King Yong standing on the high platform. At this distance, with his arm strength, he could draw the bow and arrow and have a chance to hit him with one arrow and end King Yong's life.

However, Wu Yi is now completely surrounded by King Yong's soldiers, as if he is trapped in a sea of ​​people. There are fewer and fewer cavalry behind him who can continue to follow Wu Yi. Along with this, There were more and more wounds on Wu Yi's body.

The enemy would not give him a chance to draw his bow and arrow, and he did not even have a chance to retreat. Wu Yi waved his arms skillfully, blocking the arrows and spears from all around, and charged with his horse. Now he could either kill through the enemy's formation or sit back and wait for death. Therefore, Wu Yi had no other choice.

Killing through one armor formation after another, there must be dozens, not to mention hundreds, of soldiers who died under Wu Yi. The tiger's mouth was aching, but Wu Yi knew that it must have been torn apart if he didn't look at it. It's just that compared to the tiger's mouth, almost no other part of the body is intact. What does the wound in the tiger's mouth mean?

If King Yong was humiliated, his soldiers would not end well. Therefore, even though Wu Yi was as powerful as a god descended from heaven, none of King Yong's soldiers retreated and rushed forward in the direction of Wu Yi. Come.

And King Yong, whom Wu Yi is paying attention to, has been beating the drum from beginning to end, and his back is turned to Wu Yi. Is he arrogant or confident? Knowing that Wu Yi's archery skills could penetrate his heart, he still dared to do this.

Undaunted in the face of danger and as calm as Mount Tai, at this moment, King Yong showed his domineering power. This was the deepest feeling that Wu Yi had experienced in so many years of contact with him.

Wu Yi thought to himself: After all, he is the grandson of the Dragon Son and the Emperor, and he has not lost the face of his ancestors.

If King Yong had shown such domineering power earlier, instead of constantly compromising, colluding with the old forces, becoming the creator of conflicts and the promoter of disaster, would the relationship between him and Wu Yi still have reached this point?

Is it a better choice to support King Yong to ascend the throne to gain popularity, rather than rebel against him to promote catastrophe?

This is a problem, but it is definitely not something Wu Yi needs to think about now. The choice of path has inertia. This is not a child's play house that can be easily regretted and changed.

A row of spearmen appeared in front, standing behind the horse-rejecting formation, raising their spears high. This arrangement is not an exaggeration to say that they are the mortal enemies of the cavalry, but as long as they get past this row of spearmen, Wu Yi can come to Yong. Wang's side, so this is the last obstacle.

The human body took a deep breath and clamped the horse's belly with both legs. The horse was humane and understood Wu Yi's intentions. He neighed, used all his strength, and jumped up high. He was actually two meters high. Not only did he jump over the spearmen, He also jumped onto the high platform in one fell swoop and rushed towards King Yong.

If this collision is true, then King Yong will die.

However, suddenly the mountain shook like an earthquake, and the high platform collapsed. Even King Yong and Wu Yi fell to the ground.

The situation can never change more quickly than this.

And Wu Yi was instantly surrounded by the troops of King Yong who came from all directions. Now, the only one who can save Wu Yi's life is King Yong.

Without any hesitation, Wu Yi jumped up and captured King Yong in one fell swoop. He placed the knife on King Yong's neck and looked at everyone around him with his cold eyes.

The battle situation suddenly came to a standstill at this moment.