allendalepharm Chapter 198: Huangquan Cavalry! Jiangdong Rat! Hailou Factor!
Chapter 198: Huangquan Cavalry! Jiangdong Rat! Hailou Factor!
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At this time, the army formation formed by one million Yellow Turbans, with shouts and cheers, crossed the entire battlefield and slowly approached the Gusu City at the other end of the battlefield. Looking around, the dark and endless Yellow Turban army formation gave people a feeling of suffocation and oppression.
Cold, murderous, and violent.
Like a torrent made of iron walls, anyone who faces it will be terrified.
Seeing the appearance of millions of Yellow Turban Army, countless survivors of Daxia in the channel began to exclaim in surprise, and the comments swept across the live broadcast of the battle like sand.
Jiading Fang Shiyu: [If I have such a large army, and one of you here is still alive, I lose! ]
Wudang Xiao Wang also said: [What kind of fight is this? With a sea of people, a mouthful of spit from each person can drown the Jiangnan Society. ]
Feng Chui Danjiaoke: [I seem to know how Jiangnan will respond, will he kneel down and act like a dog, or will he kneel down and act like a dog...]
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At this moment, in Gusu City.
The tens of thousands of pirates, navy officers, and hunters of the Jiangnan Association were so frightened by the pressure from the one million Yellow Turban Army that they retreated one after another. Some were even scared out of their wits.
"How do we win? How do we win!? Let's run! Big brother, let's run!"
"Mom, this isn't true, someone please slap me."
"Brothers, let's rebel, kill a few people and surrender directly to Luoyang City!"
"..."
Buzz.
A sword light flashed, and the navy man who said he wanted to surrender to Luoyang City was beheaded by Xiao Qingshan's sword.
Seeing this, everyone fell silent instantly.
Xiao Qingshan walked to the corpse and said with a cold look in his eyes: "I said, if you dare to talk about surrendering to Luoyang City again!"
“That’s his role model!”
"Who else wants to surrender? Stand up! Taste the power of my sword!!"
Hearing this, everyone shook their heads and remained silent, not daring to make a sound for fear of being affected.
Seeing that everyone was safe, Xiao Qingshan snorted coldly and walked back to the crowd.
At this moment, Song Feng pondered for a moment and slowly spoke:
"The Yellow Turban warriors are nothing but show and no substance."
"When dealing with the Hormitz created by the Soul Soul Fruit, the cold air of the underworld is the most powerful."
As soon as Song Feng finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Yin Shanfeng with burning gazes.
Song Feng's gaze also swept from the crowd to Yin Shanfeng.
"Mr. Yin, it's up to you."
"Today, it's time to decide who is the King of Souls between the Yomiuri Fruit and the Soul-Soul Fruit."
After saying that, Song Feng raised a smile.
Yin Shanfeng bowed and responded.
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask for my ear!"
The next moment, a chilling aura emanated from Yin Shanfeng's body, and the surrounding ground was frozen into frost by the eerie cold air.
Suddenly, a ghostly warhorse rose from the ground, accompanied by the cold air of the underworld.
The ghost warhorse is gray-blue all over, its eyes are burning with Yin Fire, it is clad in bronze armor, and it exudes rays of cold underworld air.
Yin Shanfeng immediately mounted his ghost horse, took out a spear from his backpack, swung the spear, and rushed onto the battlefield of molten magma with both the horse and the moon.
pat!
The moment Yin Shanfeng appeared, all the survivors watching immediately spoke out sarcastically:
Oh my goodness: [Who is this guy? Is he trying to kill himself? He is charging into a million-man army alone? Is he saving the first chapter in his head?]
+vSelling Sea Ghost Corpse: [I remember, this guy is the user of the Yomiuri Fruit! Yomiuri is the natural enemy of Hunhun! This time we are going to have a good show! ]
Young and pretty boy: [No matter how much you try to control yourself, even if you are a fairy that can defeat dragons, the difference in numbers is too great. ]
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But the next second, Yin Shanfeng slapped everyone in the face.
Yin Shanfeng was seen riding on the ghost horse and charging towards the million-strong Yellow Turban Army at the other end of the battlefield.
As he charged forward, he raised his spear and released the Yellow Springs Energy from his body!
Yin Shanfeng shouted loudly. "Wake up!!!"
In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with surging cold air from the underworld, and ghosts of ghosts rushed out from the ground. Each ghost was accompanied by a ghost warhorse. After riding on the warhorse, they turned out to be ghost cavalrymen!
In an instant, a full 100,000 Yellow Springs cavalry, clad in bronze armor, followed closely behind Yin Shanfeng. The Yellow Springs cold air on their bodies gathered together, and their horses' hooves stomped on the ground frantically, making a rhythmic, thrilling sound.
100,000 Yellow Spring Cavalry VS 1 Million Yellow Turban Warriors
These 100,000 Huangquan cavalry, like a sharp long sword, under the leadership of Yin Shanfeng, plunged straight into the army formation of one million Yellow Turban Army. As the long spears were swung and pierced, the Yellow Turban strongmen fell down one after another.
"Charge again!"
"Follow me to kill those rats from Jiangdong!!!" Yin Shanfeng roared again with a spear in hand.
After the 100,000 Yellow Turban cavalry completed the infiltration, they split into two groups, went around from behind, and began to split the rest of the Yellow Turban Army like crane wings.
Seeing this, the wind direction in the channel began to tilt towards Yin Shanfeng.
Jiangdong Zhao Shanchuan: [The Demonic City seems to be Jiangdong! No doubt about it! Kill!!! Swiftly attack the Jiangdong rats!!!]
Wu Mengda from Zhejiang: [It’s on fire! Yin Shanfeng did a great job! Kill! Strike the rats in Jiangdong with a swift blow!!!]
Natives of Cat Planet: [The situation is different now. The Yomiuri Fruit is indeed better than the Soul-Soul! ]
【…】
They saw that millions of Yellow Turbans were being hunted down like rabbits by 100,000 Yellow Spring Cavalry.
After seeing with their own eyes that Yin Shanfeng dominated the battlefield, the long-suppressed depression of the Jiangnan Association members was finally relieved.
"Hahaha, good! Palace Master Yin did a great job!!!"
"Destroy Luoyang City! Come on Palace Master Yin!!!"
"Am I dreaming?! We are going to win! Defeat Luoyang City!?"
"..."
Song Feng, Dong Huanyu, Pan Yu, Ku Hai, Kun Yan...and others also nodded with satisfaction, with smiles on their faces.
"This Yin Shanfeng is pretty good. After we unify the Great Xia Sea, we can let him take charge of one sea area."
Song Feng praised with satisfaction.
"That's right, Palace Master Yin is naturally our backbone!"
Li Yuzhi and Monk Shen also echoed in a flattering manner.
Xiao Qingshan on the side didn't say anything, but from his clenched fists, it could be seen that he loved Yin Shanfeng to death at this moment.
Xiao Qingshan stared with excitement in his eyes.
He wished he could rush directly to the battlefield and kiss Yin Shanfeng hard!
But only Wang Quan and Wu Chief frowned, and no one knew what they were thinking.
Chief Wu was worried.
Wang Quan was also worried.
But the two people's concerns are completely different.
"Old Wu, you also figured it out? I suspect that Lu Ming must have a backup plan!" Wang Quan murmured.
Chief Wu was stunned for a moment, then responded decisively:
"Of course, this bastard Lu Ming is definitely not holding back on anything good!"
"That's right! Old Wu, you keep an eye on him. If anything happens to Old Yin, we can rescue him together."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
"..."
As soon as the two finished speaking, the people of Luoyang City gathered around Lu Ming impatiently and began to volunteer to fight.
"City Lord, please let me go! I will definitely kill this Yin guy!"
"No! City Lord, let me do it! I have never been in a battle before!"
"Let me do it. I'll kill these damn things with one punch!!"
"..."
Hearing this, Lu Ming felt a toothache, waved his hand, and responded helplessly:
"Don't panic."
"I have a plan B!"
Snapped!
Lu Ming pointed, and saw a light prism tower appearing in each of the 108 directions of the Poyang Lake battlefield.
In an instant, the Light Prism Tower began to operate, and the white light inside began to converge.
hum! ! !
Rays of white light burst out from it, converging and refracting in the air, and then forming a transparent eggshell like a sky curtain, with wisps of light lingering above the eggshell.
[Quantum-level sea floor factor limiter]!