This is a zombie agreement, are you serious?

An Yi's soul was surrounded by thunder and lightning. Every breath he took was accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning, shaking the entire battlefield.

Wanyan Bupo was also shocked when he saw this. He could feel the power of this primordial spirit, which far exceeded any power he knew.

"Come on, Wan Yan Bu Po, let me see if you are qualified to be my opponent!"

An Yi made a thunderous sound that resounded through the sky.

Wanyan Bupo tightly gripped his sword, his eyes filled with a stronger desire to fight. In this battle, he must give it his all.

The soldiers around had already stopped talking. They held their breath and watched this shocking battle intently.

Whatever the outcome, what they witnessed will go down in the annals of history.

An Yi's soul slowly stretched out his arm wrapped in lightning and pointed it at Wanyan Bupo. An invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield.

Wanyan Bupo felt a strong pressure.

Who the hell taught you this? Can zombies fight like this?

Could it be that I am a fake zombie? The peach I ate was the one that the Monkey King was bewitched by the Seven Fairies!

Wanyan Bupo was very dissatisfied. He gritted his teeth and tried to imitate An Yi in concentrating his spirit, but there was only a faint black gas lingering around him, which was far less powerful than the thunder and lightning.

"Damn it, why can't I do it!" Wanyan Bupo growled, veins bulging on his forehead.

Seeing this, An Yi raised his lips with a hint of contempt.

"Although you and I are both Red-Eyed Zombie Kings, who have you ever fought against? Let me teach you how to fight today."

After saying that, An Yi waved his arm, and lightning soared into the sky like a dragon, attacking Wanyan Bupo directly.

Wanyan Bupo retreated quickly, waving his long sword, barely able to cut through the oncoming lightning. Sparks flew and his robes rustled.

“I won’t lose!”

Wanyan Bupo roared angrily, his body's potential was pushed to the limit, his eyes flashed red, the immortal zombie will burned fiercely, and he rushed towards An Yi with a long knife in his hand.

Ouch!

The roars of the two men were like the roars of wild beasts, echoing over the battlefield.

The soldiers around were all horrified at the scene before them.

Their eyes shuttled back and forth between the two zombie kings, as if they were witnessing the most magnificent contest between heaven and earth.

"Oh my god, this... is this a real battle between demons?"

A young soldier muttered in disbelief, nearly dropping his spear.

"With this kind of power, us mortals are no more than ants!" Another veteran gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes full of awe.

Thunder and lightning intertwined with black air, and the shock wave produced by the collision swept out like a storm, uprooting the grass and trees, and causing sand and rocks to fly, as if the end of the world had come.

The soldiers retreated and sought cover to avoid being injured by the aftermath of this force.

at the same time.

Yue Fei stood outside the general's tent, gazing into the distance at the sky surrounded by lightning and black fog, his brows furrowed, his eyes filled with shock and worry.

A confrontation of this level is beyond the reach of human intervention.

"Send the order!"

Yue Fei shouted in a deep voice, his voice penetrating the noise and as steady as a mountain.

"Beat the drums and retreat to a safe distance! We are not in a position to interfere in this fight between demons."

Then a messenger ran hurriedly and the war drums boomed.

Boom boom boom!

The dull and powerful drum beats cut through the noise of the battlefield, sending a signal to the soldiers of Yue Family Army on the battlefield to evacuate.

When the soldiers heard the drumbeats, although they were unwilling, they also understood the situation and retreated in an orderly manner.

At the same time, don't forget to take a closer look at the final battle between the two zombie kings.

Yue Fei stared at the battle situation in the distance, thinking secretly in his heart.

"There are two alien creatures in this world that are beyond ordinary people. Where will the future of the Song Dynasty go..."

His thoughts were like the wind and clouds on a battlefield, ever-changing, but always close to his country and the world.

Just as Yue Fei was deep in thought, a sound of hurried footsteps came closer and closer.

Yasha, Yue Yinping, the daughter of Yue Fei. Few people on the battlefield know that she is a girl, but her martial arts skills are not inferior to anyone.

Dressed in armor and full of heroic spirit, he walked quickly to the general's tent.

"Father, you have seen the battle situation on Anyi's side, right?" Yue Yinping asked with a hint of worry in her tone.

Yue Fei nodded, and his gaze retracted from the distance and fell on his daughter's determined face. "Yin Ping, what do you think?"

Yue Yinping pondered for a moment and spoke earnestly.

"Father, the battle between An Yi and Wan Yan Bu Po is beyond common sense."

"I'm worried that if this continues, the two of them will be seriously injured, and our army may even be affected. Why don't I go and ask An Yi to withdraw, at least to stop him from fighting."

When Yue Fei heard this, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes and he sighed softly.

"Yin Ping, how could your father not know what you are thinking? But An Yi is still an alien, do you really want to stay with him forever?"

Yue Yinping was slightly stunned. She didn't expect her father to be able to see through her thoughts so easily. A barely noticeable blush appeared on her cheeks. "Father, I..."

Yue Fei raised his hand to interrupt her. "No need to say more. Go ahead. As long as An Yi cares about the Song Dynasty, I will turn a blind eye to your affairs. But remember, you must ensure your own safety. No member of my Yue Family Army can be missing."

Yue Yinping bowed deeply, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes. "I obey your command and will live up to your trust."

After saying that, Yue Yinping turned and left, walking towards the storm in the center of the battlefield.

Yue Fei watched his daughter go away, feeling mixed emotions, both worry and anticipation.

Today, the Song Dynasty seems to be under the secret control of Anyi, otherwise how could a treacherous person like Qin Hui be sentenced to death.

Even the current emperor has changed his temperament recently and always puts the overall situation of the world first. This may be due to An Yi's influence.

At this time, on the battlefield.

Hey!

Wanyan Bupo roared in unwillingness, and every time he swung his knife, it would be dissolved by An Yi's lightning power.

It was simply because the opponent's soul was too huge, and every time they fought he felt overwhelmed.

"This is the gap between you and me. Give up. You have lost this battle!"

An Yi's soul was high above, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a god descending. His eyes were cold as he looked at Wan Yan Bupo who was struggling below, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

He waved his arms again, and this time, the lightning was even more dense, like an electric net, trapping Wanyan Bupo firmly inside.

Wanyan Bupo felt unprecedented pressure. His long sword wailed under the bombardment of thunder and lightning. The black air on his body was peeled off bit by bit, revealing his pale skin.

"what!"

Wanyan Bupo felt as if his body was being torn apart. His roar turned into a groan of pain, and his long sword fell to the ground helplessly.

The soldiers of the Jin Kingdom watched this scene and felt a moment of despair in their hearts. They began to doubt whether this battle was really necessary.