After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

A figure with flames still on his body rushed out.

The disaster beasts and warriors of the Huodou tribe did not dare to stop him. For them who worshipped fire, Li Mo burned the Huodou to death, and in their eyes he was no less than a god!

"Young Master Li! Young Master Li!"

"Go ahead and welcome Young Master Li back to the battle!"

On the city walls, cheers were overwhelming and shook the sky.

The life and death of Young Master Li is closely related to the fate of each of them. He is invincible on the battlefield, and in the hearts of the soldiers, the balance of victory always tilts towards them.

He never disappoints anyone.

On top of the city tower.

"call......"

Ying Bing looked at the young man, who broke through the bronze statue and finally returned to her eyes. She breathed a sigh of relief silently.

While playing the piano, he once again directed the changes in the military formation.

The black-scaled dragons welcomed their leader!

And each of the Qingmu Iron Cavalrymen were full of vigor and determination, determined to penetrate the heart!

Even though they were leaderless and many of their comrades had died in battle with the Colossus and the enemy, they still had the belief that they would win.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

Qu Sheng touched his bulging white robe, and the appreciation in his smile became more and more intense.

He was sure that when Li Mo rushed into the flames, he didn't know that he would be unharmed, but he still stood in front of the soldiers.

Leading by example is the true nature of a warrior who can defeat ten thousand enemies.

Qu Sheng has been a general for many years and has not dared to charge into battle for a long time, but looking at the youthful spirit, he seemed to have found his former self.

How could he bring shame to Qingmu City and the prince?

"Brothers, follow me and join forces with Young Hero Li!"

Above the city wall, the whistling sound of the Rong Yuan army's crossbows rang out again, instantly dividing the battlefield and creating a brief vacuum for the enemy troops coming to support from the rear.

"Young Master Li! All my brothers will follow you from now on. Can you handle it?"

Qu Sheng was able to join forces with Li Mo, and his voice was like thunder.

"I can handle it!"

Li Mo exhaled a breath of foul air that seemed to be burning, and responded without turning his head.

But soon a trace of doubt arose in my mind.

All the troops followed him.

What about Commander Qu?

The battlefield entered a white-hot stage and became a complete bloody grinder.

Every minute and every second, lives are crushed into mud.

Nearly.

The black-scaled dragons with Li Mo as the leader have exceeded a hundred in number and have become a sharp knife that pierces into the enemy's formation, determined to cut through it.

His fighting spirit became stronger.

A man with ten thousand enemies, if he has sufficient weapons and armor, is qualified to dominate the battlefield.

"Could he really reach the center of the army?"

"That divine will..."

Han Zhen's arm was completely bloody.

A person at the God-Observing Realm could actually withstand the military force of hundreds of soldiers and armors.

Doesn't he know how to get tired?

What made Han Zhen even more unable to understand was the phantom of divine will.

The atmosphere of the battle between heaven and earth, where even the sky is about to be pierced, is by no means extreme.

The great way, the spirit and form.

It seems to be a monkey wearing golden chain mail and holding an iron rod in his hand...?

He had never heard of anything he had learned in thousands of years.

Where did this divine figure of the great Dao come from?

It was this divine form that made him so eager to fight that he became braver and braver as the battle went on, turning him into a match for ten thousand enemies.

"We need to prepare early."

Han Zhen muttered to himself, and then said loudly:

"What are you waiting for?"

"Whoever kills this brat will be able to sit at the forefront of the bronze tree and be worshipped by all beings from all directions!"

boom--

The sound echoed.

Those disaster beasts that entered the battle formation finally stopped watching.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

This also works for these disaster beasts that were once respected as local gods.

From the back of the chaotic battlefield, a series of ferocious roars rang out, as if they had echoed from ancient times to the present day.

Dozens of disaster beasts with terrifying auras were crossing the battlefield, most of them were big monsters, and there were even a few monster kings!

Dark clouds surrounded the nine-headed bird. As its wings flapped, one could faintly hear the howling of a sinister wind and the groans of wronged souls. The earth's veins trembled, and the land rolled back, suggesting a great demon moving underground. A strong wind whipped up an endless whirlwind, ravaging the battlefield...