My wife came from billions of years ago

On the wilderness.

The light of the torch shone on Ye Zhantian's face. At this moment, he smiled and punched Moye on the cheek. This blow was not easy for him and he risked his life to get it.

At this moment, the knife wound on his neck was still bleeding. If Mo Xie's magic knife went in half an inch further, Ye Zhantian's throat would be cut off. So he gathered all his strength in this punch, not wanting to give Mo Xie any chance.

If he couldn't injure Moye severely with one blow, he might not be able to fight anymore.

A strong fighting spirit gathered in his fist, and with a loud bang, Ye Zhantian's fist hit Moye, and the figure flew to the side. At this moment, Moye was completely stunned.

I didn't expect Ye Zhantian to fight in a way that both sides would suffer losses, but soon he grinned, and his deformed cheeks reminded him not to laugh. Mo Xie's words were a little unclear, "It turns out...it turns out that you haven't awakened your combat body!"

Without awakening his combat body, he had the advantage in realm and could easily kill Ye Zhantian.

"King Yan, you have no chance."

Mo Xie looked at the crumbling Ye Zhantian, moved over and attacked. Although he was hit hard by a punch, his injuries were obviously stronger than Ye Zhantian's. On the other hand, King Yan had lost the support of the golden spear and had already lost his balance.

Suddenly, Moye attacked him, and the demonic energy enveloped him. With a loud bang, Ye Zhantian was knocked away and fell heavily on the wilderness.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers in the battle camp jumped off their horses and rushed forward, "Your Highness..."

"His Highness is injured, take him away quickly!"

A soldier who remained awake shouted, drew his sword and pointed it at Moye. Several soldiers helped Ye Zhantian up and prepared to leave.

Swish.

Moye's figure flashed, as fast as a ghost, and the magic knife in his hand swept across, and the soldiers in the camp blocking him exploded, their armor shattered, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

Faced with the great master of evil, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.

Dozens of soldiers were killed, and the air was filled with blood mist. Moye walked with a knife in hand at an incredibly fast speed. Wherever she passed, all the soldiers who rushed over were stabbed in the throat with one knife.

"Your Highness, please leave. We will cover your retreat."

Ye Zhantian turned his head to look at Moye, and seeing his brothers in the battle camp falling under the sword, his anger instantly erupted. He raised his hand and drew the long sword from the soldier's waist, endured the pain of his flesh being torn apart, and killed towards Moye.

this moment.

He seemed to be unable to feel the pain from his injuries. The long sword and the magic knife collided with each other. The anger and fighting spirit made him a little crazy. "Kill my brother in the war camp. No matter who you are, I will kill you!"

The roar spread, and a blazing golden light burst out from Ye Zhantian's body. The long sword in his hand broke into pieces at this moment. Compared with Moye's magic knife, the long sword in his hand was just an ordinary weapon.

The long sword broke into pieces, and the magic knife was only inches away from him. He would surely die if the knife struck him.

At this moment, the powerful and domineering golden light actually blew Moye away. The next moment, the golden armor on his body shattered, and his naked upper body looked like it was cast in gold. Even the knife marks left by Moye were instantly restored.

A golden figure appeared behind him, and his overwhelming fighting spirit crushed him down. Cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, as if it would collapse at any time.

"War body!"

Mo Xie steadied her body and looked at Ye Zhantian in horror. He actually awakened his fighting body in the battle. The terrifying fighting spirit and pressure made him feel extremely dangerous.

"What kind of combat body is this?"

Just as he was doubtful, a golden figure rushed over. Ye Zhantian swung his fist and smashed down while moving forward. Mo Xie swung his sword to meet him, and his fist and the magic sword collided with each other.

boom.

The magic knife shattered, and the long fist moved forward, hitting Moye. When he flew backwards, one of his arms was grabbed by Ye Zhantian, and then his fists hit Moye hard like a torrential rain.

Ye Zhantian only stopped after his last punch pierced through Moye's body. Moye was already lifeless on the ground.

Ye Zhantian raised his hand, and a golden spear flew into his hand from a distance. He pointed the spear at the enemy soldiers in front of him, "Kill!"

A man ran wildly in the wild, holding a golden spear, followed closely by soldiers from the war camp behind him, shouting and killing, shaking the sky and the earth.

In the Daqian army, Tuoba Cangyun looked at Ye Zhantian in horror, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, "Retreat... Retreat quickly!"

Having witnessed Mo Xie's death at the hands of Ye Zhantian and the powerful man who beat up the Grandmaster, he was not someone he could shake. With Ye Zhantian's strength, he could stop ten thousand troops alone. At this moment, no one in Daqian's army could fight against the Grandmaster.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

After Tuoba Cangyun ordered the troops to withdraw, the 500,000 Qian troops were in chaos and fled in panic, abandoning their weapons and armor. Ye Zhantian's eyes fell on Prince Cangyun, and his figure soared into the air and chased after him.

He has woken up from his madness and knows that if he kills Crown Prince Cang Yun, the 500,000 troops of Daqian will no longer have the strength to fight, which can buy at least three years of peace for Jiuxiao City.

Although he couldn't control his combat body, without Moye, no one in the Qian army could be his match.

Walking in the air, above the Qian army, Ye Zhantian's eyes were fixed on Tuoba Cangyun. As the distance got closer, he gathered his strength and threw out the golden spear in his hand.

laugh.

The golden spear broke through the air, like a dazzling and gorgeous meteor under the night sky, or like a golden dragon soaring into the sky. The spear passed through the body, and Tuoba Cangyun flew off the horse's back.

One man, one gun, stuck in the wilderness.

Blood flowed down the gun handles, and the Daqian soldiers shouted in horror, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dead."

"His Royal Highness is dead."

..............

The sound echoed in the air, the Daqian army flag fell to the ground, and 500,000 soldiers ran around in the wilderness like headless flies. Ye Zhantian fell from the air, drew out his golden spear and killed into the enemy army.

kill.

kill.

When the morning light rose from the east, Ye Zhantian was still shirtless in the wilderness, but his skin, which seemed like it was made of gold, had returned to normal. He stood on the pile of corpses with a gun in his hand, and the war horses around him let out bursts of wailing.

Thousands of soldiers from the battle camp, with blood-stained armor and spears in their hands, looked exhausted, but could not hide their joy of victory. "Your Highness, we won."

A soldier came to Ye Zhantian and looked at his chest, bleeding. "Your Highness, are you injured?"

Ye Zhantian shook his head, "The blood of the enemy, the king is not injured."

"Clean up the battlefield and let's go back to the city."

"Remember to send the bodies of the brothers who died in battle back to the city gate."

As he spoke, he walked down the pile of corpses, stepping on the bodies of his enemies. At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from not far away. He turned his head and saw the sunrise rays falling on Lin Moer, and on her side was Qin Jian.

Lin Moer jumped off her horse, walked quickly to Ye Zhantian, took off her cloak and put it on King Yan, "Husband............"

The sound of sobbing, tears flowing from the eyes involuntarily.

Ye Zhantian held her in his arms and comforted her, "My dear, everything is over."

He knew in his heart that the battle last night had frightened Lin Moer, and no one was more frightened than her. Fortunately, everything ended safely. The battle killed tens of thousands of enemies and dealt a heavy blow to Daqian.

Jiuzhou City, peace.

This result far exceeded his expectations.