Is there really such a thing in this world?
The princess's golden eyes blazed with intense flames, revealing a bloodline concentration no less than that of the current emperor of the Xiao Household. Yet, beneath the golden flames lay an expression of disbelief!
The source remains the same tireless giant!
She had never seen this kind of tactic before.
Countless soldiers surged forward, but the burly man remained at the forefront, without any personal guards or lieutenants to share the burden. He charged ahead like a vanguard warrior, all by himself!
But the princess knew that the big man was not a suicide soldier, but a leader and the core!
The reason is simple: all the enemies, whether they are undead or human soldiers, are using him as the center. Although they are not protecting him, they are breaking through the formation in all directions from him.
And most importantly, rhythm.
She could see the burly man fighting bravely against the enemy, and the soldiers behind him were becoming more and more excited. It was as if a force was contagious, spreading from one person to another, so that the zombie followers under Shen Laoliu and Princess White Jade, who were originally of lower quality than their own, actually had the fighting power to directly confront them!
On the other hand, their own side was inexplicably becoming more and more defeated under the imposing aura of that big man, showing a trend of one side gaining and the other losing!
What kind of force was that?
The eldest princess frowned more and more as she looked at the situation. Shen Laowu was standing next to her, also found it strange. Even if Chen Qing had brought in the Alliance, the quality of his own subordinates should not be comparable to that of the third-rate zombies like the Laoliu and Princess White Jade.
"Your Highness, something's not right." Shen Laowu turned his head and found that the Princess had somehow floated in the air, her Golden Crow Fire wings outstretched, looking down at the battlefield from high above.
"There's no mistake, it really is him!" The princess stared intently at Xu Hu. That guy had a special energy about him, which seemed to be transmitted through his bravery in killing enemies, greatly boosting the morale of the soldiers behind him. No, not just morale, but also strength!
The more valiant Xu Hu was, the more excited the zombies and soldiers behind him became; the more excited they were, the more powerful the soldiers seemed to become.
For some reason, the energy emanating from that burly man seemed inexhaustible—how was that possible?
Chen Qing naturally noticed the princess's gaze and couldn't help but admire her. This woman was indeed remarkable; she had noticed Xu Hu's difference in such a short time!
Indeed, her feeling was right. Xu Hu, as a Battle God, had a different fighting style than a mere martial artist!
Martial artists rely on their own strength. Once the Bloodline Power accumulated over time is unleashed, their qi and blood become incredibly strong. However, their strength will eventually run out. Therefore, the more powerful a martial artist is, the more elite their personal guards need to protect them, so as not to have their precious stamina wasted by ragtag troops.
But Xu Hu is different; his strength comes from his faith!
The more valiant he is, the more excited his warriors become, and the more they believe in their leader. And the more this happens, the more inexhaustible the Power of Faith will be. In other words, on the battlefield, as long as the warriors are not all dead and the fighting spirit of the Battle God himself does not collapse, he will never run out of energy!
In a one-on-one fight, the War God System might even be at a disadvantage against a Warrior, because the Warrior can unleash their full explosive power immediately, while the War God is relatively slow to warm up.
But it's a different story on the battlefield. With the blessing of believers, the Battle God's power is inexhaustible. It's not a problem for one person to kill ten martial artists of the same level!
In order to win this victory, Chen Qing finally persuaded Lan Xiang yesterday to have all his soldiers imprinted with the Fighter's Mark and temporarily join the Battle God Army. The addition of tens of thousands of high-quality bloodline disciples instantly propelled Xu Hu to the peak of the First Rank. With tens of thousands of fighters fighting alongside him from behind, the resulting faith boost allowed Xu Hu to dominate the battlefield!
Chen Qing actually hoped that the Princess and the others would not believe in evil and would continue to watch like this. He could guarantee that Xu Hu and the others would kill until her last soldier fell!
Unfortunately, the woman before him was a renowned general of the era, seasoned in countless battles.
" Yinian, help me behead him!"
Having cooperated for many years, Shen Laowu instantly understood the other party's meaning. A flash of crimson appeared in his eyes, and his hands quickly formed hand seals. A mysterious power of law swirled around him. The next moment, a cicada's chirp rang out, and the space-time within a ten-zhang radius of Shen Laowu slowed down!
Spring Autumn Cicada!
A glint flashed in Chen Qing's eyes. In the Shen Family's records of magic, the record of Shen Laowu had long been erased. After all, the clan leader was Laoliu. Wang Ye had never been able to find Laowu's magic information. Shen Laoqi and the others were not entirely sure about Laowu's magic, only knowing that it was related to space.
I never expected it to be Spring Autumn Cicada, one of the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends. The power of time and space is truly troublesome!
Caught off guard, this power, combined with the princess's own formidable martial prowess, truly made her capable of instantly defeating anyone she encountered!
Fortunately, someone provided crucial information beforehand!
boom!
The golden flames turned purple under Shen Laowu's time-space enhancement, and their speed became ridiculously fast with the aid of the time-space magic, directly leaping through space to deliver the princess to Xu Hu!
In close combat, there is little difference between Battle God and a martial artist. As for individual strength, the Princess is one of the strongest martial artists in the world, and Xu Hu would not have a chance to withstand even one move from her!
Sure enough, in the next instant, the princess grabbed Xu Hu's huge iron hammer and melted it away. Her surging attack did not diminish at all, and she went straight for Xu Hu's chest!
Those with the Golden Crow Bloodline never use ordinary weapons, because few weapons in the world can withstand the power of their bloodline. Xu Hu's hammer cannot, and his physical body certainly cannot.
But the technique can!
A gigantic eye opened from Xu Hu's chest, and a strange force completely immobilized the princess!
" Evil Eye. Laoqi!" Shen Yinian's face was gloomy. Although he guessed that Laoqi and the others might have cooperated with Chen Qing, he did not expect the design to be so ingenious. The Evil Eye Technique is the most difficult technique to use among the Thousand Eyes Spell. It is very difficult to immobilize a high-level martial artist because the speed of a martial artist is beyond the reach of a sorcerer, let alone predict it in advance.
They had fully anticipated their own and the princess's actions!
The princess's expression changed instantly. She realized something and, disregarding her physical injuries, forcibly unleashed her blood to break free from the spell's restraints and retreated sharply!
But it was still a bit late.
Countless sword lights rained down like a storm. Although the princess, after bleeding profusely, immediately unleashed her Golden Crow Flame again to accelerate her retreat, she still suffered considerable injuries. Seventy-six major blood vessels throughout her body were severed, causing her to instantly lose her aura and retreat directly to Shen Laowu's side!
Princess Heavenly Shadow Sword's face was ashen. " Tian Heng!"
It really was him!!
As soon as she realized that the other party had plotted against her, she suspected that Tian Heng was here, because only Tian Heng was alive and witnessed how she cooperated with Shen Laowu to kill the other two old dukes.
But why is he here? Shouldn't he have fled to the West Sea? How did he end up in Nanyang?
"Greetings, Your Highness." Tian Heng Tian Heng on with obvious delight, his eyes crinkling into slits as he gazed at the bloodied and mangled princess. "I never imagined that one day my sword would be able to touch Your Highness!"
"You can only touch it," the princess sneered.
Tian Heng looked at the sword in his hand. At this moment, the tiger's mouth of his hand holding the sword was cracked, and he could hardly hold the sword steady. What was even more terrifying was that red cracks were spreading on the sword. The next second, the red cracks split open like a spider web and then exploded!
hiss.
The Laoqi and the others, who were hiding in the distance, gasped in shock when they saw what was happening!
"We're both Above First Rank martial artists, yet despite our scheming, Tian Heng is still more seriously injured?" Laoqi couldn't help but ask after carefully examining Tian Heng with his Thousand Eyes.
Those around him glanced at the scene and broke out in a cold sweat. Tian Heng's arm was clearly crippled. He had broken through the opponent's defense and severed the opponent's tendons, but the force of the recoil had twisted his own arm. Such a difference was unbelievable for a duke. Tian Heng was at least in the top ten among all dukes!
"But that's enough," Shen Laoqi laughed. "If we can break through the defenses, then the Duke of Qi's mission is complete."