Tyrant Emperor of Heavens - Chapter 17.2

The Red Flame Legion has too much combat experience.

They blocked the gate, so that the imperial guards could not rush in like last time.

Yu Cheng watched the battle, and it didn’t last long before Great Feng suffered a lot of casualties.

The morale of the Qin army was too high.

He also knew that this kind of strong attack would inevitably lead to huge losses, but all of this was to create an opportunity for him to capture and kill the Great Qin Emperor.

“What kind of Red Flame Legion? What kind of masters who serve tigers and wolves? They’re just farts. When Ziwu Pass was still in their hands, we beat them to pieces, causing countless casualties. Feng’s blood flowed like river that day.”

Xu Dajun encouraged the soldiers with the most vulgar words.

Many generals and high ranking soldiers present had participated in the battle to win the pass.

The battle was on, and the Great Feng Army tried to climb up to the Ziwu Pass time and time again, but they were all stabbed down by the Great Qin Ruishi.

Ying Xuan stood on the Ziwu High Platform, he could look down from the heights and could see the whole battlefield in his eyes.

In his heart, there was also a sense of infinite heroism.

At the same time, he also issued an Imperial decree. That is, thousands of troops will rush to kill.

This is the Emperor with military power.

In this world of great strife, he should start his own great achievements, and mark the Great Qin’s glory in the world for eternity.

“Do you think you can hold on to the Ziwu Pass? Wishful thinking!”

With a violent wave of Yu Cheng’s hand, he used his blood’s true essence.

Black clouds covered the sun, and black hawks flew out of the surrounding mountains. Each black hawk was ten meters long when its wings were fully opened, and it was as alive as an airplane.

Ten thousand black eagles!

Summoned Black Hawk Army!

This is Yu Cheng’s direct subordinate. He was the commander of the Black Eagle Army, before he advanced to the harmony realm.

On the broad back of each black eagle, there are several heavily armed soldiers.

The number of these big soldiers is around tens of thousands, and each of them has true essence running in their body.

This is his trump card.

The Red Flame Army was used to attack the city, and with that distraction, the Black Eagle Army directly broke the city.

Jingle! The feathers of these black eagles are as hard as steel, blocking countless arrows, and only a large-scale concentration of fire can kill

them.

But 10,000 black hawks flew fast, and killed as many as they could while heading to the city gates.

At this time, Yu Cheng was also stepping on the largest and most magnificient black eagle. The strength of this black eagle was in the nirvana realm.

“Great Feng Black Eagle Army is attacking!”

Great Qin powerhouse shouted.

There are millions of soldiers and horses attacking the city, and the black eagle army is directly advancing to the city gates.

Although the defenders went all out to attack and kill, there were still Black Eagles who were successful to land on the city walls.

But this also shows the strength of Great Qin Ruishi.

Even in the face of this situation, they are still calm and are in the formations.

“Here they are!” Xin Zhao stared at the battlefield!

The Black Eagle Army had already reached the city wall and began to fight hand-to-hand with the defenders.

There are also a large number of strong men who have received their true essence, burning their mana suddenly, and flying up.

“Emperor Qin, your head is mine!”

Yu Cheng saw that because of his attack, the troops from both sides started fighting on the city wall. His eyes were like lightning, that locked on the high platform above the Ziwu pass, and rushed over like a thunderbolt.

If it wasn’t for Emperor Qin, how could he be willing to sacrifice the Black Eagle Army?

The black eagle flew over quickly, opened its claws and grabbed him towards the high steep.

“Imperial conquest? This is where you die!”

Yu Cheng was extremely excited.

But at this moment, Ying Xuan suddenly looked at the black eagle.

The power of gods and demons flowed in his eyes, and the black eagle seemed to be crushed by a huge mountain, and fear appeared in its eyes.

It looks like an ancient and immortal god and demon siting on the throne of the Emperor.

“What happened?!”

Yu Cheng didn’t have time to think so much anymore, he rushed out, with the true essence attached to the long sword. With the sword’s magical power, he slashed at Ying Xuan’s head fiercely.

“Whoever offends His Majesty will… die!”

Xin Zhao flashed lightning, and the dragon spear swept across, like a dragon, killing Yu Cheng.