Chapter 904: I see you are just a traitor
Mo Cheng launched another charge, which frightened the Wuman soldiers who surrounded him.
From the beginning till now, Mo Cheng has no idea how many times he has charged into the battle. His mind is completely immersed in killing, and there is only one thing he does.
Charge forward, swinging the spear in your hand. No matter who comes into the spear's attack range, he will either be shot through the heart or have his head smashed.
Even if three or five generals join forces to fight the enemy, they will eventually not be able to escape disaster.
Yue Yao has been acting as the navigator, constantly calculating the extent of the spatial displacement of this place, and at the same time asking Mo Cheng to adjust the angle when charging so that he would not charge back and forth in the encirclement.
As the white horse charged forward, it crushed countless heads, and its pure white hair was all dyed bright red, but the bright silver spear in Mo Cheng's hand was not stained with blood.
The destructive charge of the warhorse rushed into the [path] under the correct guidance. The moment Mo Cheng rushed into the path, he was faced with a torrential rain of strong bows and arrows. In an instant, even the light of the sun in the sky was obscured.
Mo Cheng used his spear to deflect the arrows, but even though the arrows rained down, they could not hurt him.
After deflecting the arrow, both Mo Cheng and Yue Yao saw it.
At an unknown distance away, a giant who was estimated to be about three meters tall was sitting on a throne made of bones. His skin was emitting golden light, and his whole body looked like it was made of gold.
"It's Khan [Golden Eagle], the Great Khan of the Golden Family."
Yue Yao recognized the target's identity at a glance. Mo Cheng did not squint at the Khan who was like a lazy lion. Without saying a word, he pointed the spear in his hand at the Khan, and then the warhorse neighed and galloped away.
The troops in front of him were completely different from the group of witches and barbarians outside; they could even be seen as two completely different creatures.
In Mo Cheng's eyes, apart from the fact that they barely retained their human form, there was absolutely no point in these people that could be called "human".
How many troops are there in front of us?
Hundreds of thousands, millions? Or even more?
Mo Cheng did not ask Yue Yao whether she had calculated the number, and his brain also refused such troublesome calculation. At this time, his blood was flowing throughout his body in a domineering manner, providing his body with sufficient strength.
The murderous aura of the army in front of him, and the murderous intent pointing at his eyebrows like a knife, made Mo Cheng feel extremely familiar.
"Haha, I like this feeling."
I don’t know how many times I have encountered this kind of situation. I am surrounded and besieged, and there are even strong people around who are eyeing me covetously.
This feeling of life and death is really very...
“It’s so nostalgic!”
The words that were slowly uttered in a low voice could not be heard by anyone except Yueyao who was standing nearby. However, to Yueyao's ears, the voice did not sound like that of a student, and it even felt like it was not that of a human.
It was more like the deep roar of a hunter at the top of the food chain.
The spears swept across, and the soldiers were harvested like straw wherever the spears passed. Even if there were heavily armored soldiers holding up huge shields to try to stop them, their only fate was to be smashed to pieces by the white horses and then crushed into meat paste.
In just sixty breaths, Mo Cheng and Yue Yao, on horseback, carved out a bloody path through .
A straight road without any deviation.
On this road, nearly a hundred generals and tens of thousands of soldiers died in just sixty breaths.
Seeing such a result, even the Golden Eagle Khan couldn't help but open his eyes.
At the same time, the remaining generals and soldiers burst out with murderous aura, and even rushed towards Mo Cheng like crazy.
Whether it was the Golden Eagle Khan or the soldiers, how could they, who had been through many battles, not feel Mo Cheng's aura ? How could they not feel the murderous aura that was a thousand times stronger than words? How could they not understand the greatest insult and contempt that Mo Cheng expressed through his actions? !
The other party's meaning is very clear - I will start from here and kill your entire army! Kill them directly in front of you!
The Golden Eagle Khan opened his eyes completely, and just by opening his eyes, he brought endless pressure to his personal guards.
Seeing Mo Cheng's actions that were a hundred times more arrogant and presumptuous than his words, the Golden Eagle Khan raised his lips, "What a great general! Your failure will destroy the morale of the people of Jingling Prefecture."
As he spoke, the Golden Eagle Khan raised his hand slightly, and some kind of power in this [path] distorted the internal structure. In an instant, a mysterious light turned into a mirror and appeared in the sky above the cities in Jingling Prefecture.
What appeared in the mirror was the scene in the [path] at that moment, a student in a green shirt, riding a white horse and holding a silver spear, charging into the battle line.
The Golden Eagle Khan only then remembered that he didn't seem to know the identity of the general who broke into the alley, "Go, ask that tiger general's name."
The Khan's personal guards stood on a high place, and their voices were like thunder, spreading in all directions, "Commanders in the battle formation, can you please leave your names?"
Thunder rumbled and echoed continuously. The two words of the name washed over the brain back and forth, but they did not distinguish between friend and foe, giving the Golden Eagle Army a splitting headache.
"I am the faithful man from Jixia!"
Mo Cheng replied with his name, his voice was like a huge bell, washing away the sound of thunder. The two asked and answered each other, but Mo Cheng's movements were not vague at all. In just two sentences, he had created a road made of countless flesh and blood.
With every kill, Mo Cheng's aura grew stronger. Now he had no idea how many people he had killed, and his aura had reached its peak.
Mo Cheng held the gun in both hands and raised it above his head. After a loud shout, he and his horse became one, as if they were burning in flames, and he charged forward like a fireball.
Wherever they passed, both soldiers and generals were crushed by a tyrannical force. As for the witches, their blood and qi burned into a prairie fire, and when the smoke of their spirit and qi covered the sky and the sun, their magic was burned out by the blood and qi as soon as they left their bodies.
Even if the witch priests did not run fast enough, they would be ignited by Mo Cheng's blood and become burning torches.
This general is so arrogant.
The smile on the Golden Eagle Khan's face became even more intense. He said, "Mo Shouxin, if you can rush to my front, I will fight you to the death. In addition, I also acknowledge that you are the most powerful general in the world."
The voice of the Golden Eagle Khan was not loud, but his words reached the ears of everyone looking at the battlefield, whether they were the soldiers and generals in the [small path], or the people and defenders in the cities of Jingling Prefecture.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
With the blessing of Mo Cheng's halo, the white horse had already rushed to the vicinity of the Golden Eagle Khan. The white horse leaped into the air, and Mo Cheng was looking down at the Golden Eagle Khan from a high position.
The response to the Golden Eagle Khan was from Mo Cheng, who was unruly, even arrogant.
"I see that you are nothing but a traitor. How dare you speak so arrogantly?!"
The spear in his hand thrust out, bringing up a flame-like light.
Unparalleled!
