In order to steal Ye Qiu, Lu Zhenggang and Dai Zhitai rushed into the formation of the Jurchens with some of their troops. At this moment, the sky thunder fell and they were also within the range of the sky thunder "attack".

Especially Lu Zhenggang on the left wing, a thunder thunder rushed towards his head.

Lu Zhenggang was already scared to death. Not only him, but also the Jurchens and his soldiers around him were scared to death. It was really a waste of blood. Many people fell down from the horse.

Under the thunder, the war horses fell softly to the ground, and their feces and urine flowed.

Under such a mighty power, there is no difference between humans and animals.

As if he was touched by countless small hands, Lu Zhenggang opened his eyes slightly, "I, I'm not dead?"

His body was a little strange. He looked at the back of his hands, his hair stood up, and then he found that something was wrong on his head.

As soon as I touched my head, I only felt straight and upright hair. The bun had already spread out and my hair pushed the helmet high.

He turned his head and looked around, and his soldiers were the same.

The Jurchen soldiers around were not much better. They were full of money rat-tailed braids, their faces were full of horror, and they looked extremely strange.

"Bless the God of Thunder, Lord Ye, we are blessed. This thunder will not kill us!" Lu Zhenggang suddenly raised his iron spear and shouted, as if venting his excitement after the disaster.

"Bless the God of Thunder, Lord Ye!" All the Ningyuan cavalry shouted, and their morale soared to an extreme level. Their commander was actually a god. What else can they fear?

On the contrary, all the Jurchens were in great decline and they could not raise the courage to fight.

At the outermost side, a Jurchen man suddenly ran away, and then there was a second, a third... like an avalanche, and the Jurchen soldiers collapsed.

Thunder and lightning were still falling. Although it had no lethality in itself, the feeling of the arrival of heavenly power was scary enough. Many Jurchens were not killed, but were scared to death.

Huang Taiji looked at the terrible thunder falling around him and fell into deep self-doubt. This... this is absolutely impossible for mortals to do. Is this Ye Qiu really the reincarnation of the Thunder God? Then... Then, am I really a reincarnation of the ghoul?

No, it's impossible!

Even if he is really the reincarnation of Thunder God, he must be talking nonsense about me being a ghoul, which is to disrupt the morale of the army.

Yes, that's it.

Huang Taiji took advantage of the disappearance of a wave of thunder and another wave of thunder, and rushed towards a team of his own personal soldiers, Bayala, who was fleeing.

Unexpectedly, when these personal soldiers who had been treated as confidants, when they saw him coming, they not only did not come up, but instead shouted and ran faster.

The shouts of one of the personal soldiers made him feel like he was struck by lightning, "Run quickly, the ghoul is coming, he is going to eat us!"

"I am not a ghoul!" Huang Taiji shouted angrily, but no one believed him. Wherever he went, the Jurchen soldiers fled faster.

There were also some soldiers who were scared and paralyzed by Huang Taiji, but they even raised their swords toward their emperor and angrily scolded them not to get close.

For a moment, Huang Taiji became a lonely man.

"Huang Taiji, don't escape. Even if you escape back, you will become your Jurchens' crossing rat. You'd better die obediently!" A familiar voice rang behind you.

Huang Taiji turned around and saw Ye Qiu's face smiling.

"You are all you, who are you?" Huang Taiji pointed at Ye Qiu and cursed angrily.

Ye Qiu laughed and said, "Don't you know, I am the reincarnation of Thunder God, and you... you are a ghoul, hahaha!"

"You fart!"

Huang Taiji's angry curse made the Jurchen soldiers around him run faster, and he actually dared to anger Lord Thunder. It was indeed something that only ghosts dared to do!

These Jurchen soldiers didn't even dare to look at Huang Taiji and Ye Qiu, and just wanted to leave them as far as possible.

There are more Jurchen soldiers who have been scared, sitting, lying on the ground, crying and wailing...

Huang Taiji pulled out his waist knife, and he was unwilling to accept it... His ambitions and ambitions... have not been completed yet. He died when he was about to create a brand new dynasty, and this dynasty may also fall apart with his own death...

I'm not willing to accept it!

Amin died, neither Manguertai nor Daishan had their own prestige and could suppress the entire clan.

Huang Taiji was very sure that after his death, the Jurchen clan would fall apart.

And all of this was caused by this damn guy in front of you!

No matter whether you are a god or a demon, I will kill you!

Huang Taiji burst out with unprecedented combat power. The crazy secretion of adrenaline made him seem to have returned to his heyday when he was young. The waist knife in his hand slashed at Ye Qiu who was rushing towards his horse with a rapid force.

Ye Qiu's face was calm and he didn't take Huang Taiji's sword seriously.

Perhaps in this world, the power of this sword is so strong that few people can stop it, but Ye Qiu's eyes are slow and weak.

when!

He waved his hand and pulled the sword that Huang Taiji had slashed from his waist, and then the Bai Zhan Dao suddenly slashed out and passed through Huang Taiji's neck.

Rumble!

Thunder lights fell from the sky, and the people on the city wall saw Ye Qiu, no, but Lord Thunder God, who saw Lord Thunder cut off the Jurchen Emperor's head with a knife, then jumped up from the war horse and flew into a thunder.

Then a dazzling white light lit up and disappeared into the thunder.

Since there is such a shocking opening, it is necessary to have a perfect ending.

What else is a more shocking ending than the broken void!

As for flash, it is just a small effect of this formation.

In fact, if it weren't for the system upgrade, all the originally exchangeable firearm items (flash bullets, shock bullets, grenades, etc.) disappeared, and he wouldn't have to worry about it.

As Ye Qiu disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated (no one controlled the formation), and the prison-like thunder disappeared with the dark clouds.

The ground was full of Jurchens crying and screaming, and nearly a thousand Jurchen corpses who were scared to death.

Chongzhen on the city wall came to his senses for a while, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said carefully: "This... Thunder God, has he left?"

Cao Huachun, who was behind him, heard a trembling voice, "Then, that Jurchen Emperor, no, since the zombie ghoul has been killed by Thunder God, I, I, I think Thunder God should have gone back to heaven to report, right?"

Chongzhen's eyes lit up. Thinking of the scene where Huang Taiji was cut off his head just now, a violent joy rushed up, "Bless your ancestors, I am saved by the Ming Dynasty!"

"Hurry, send someone outside the city to find out your true self." Chongzhen said impatiently.

When the city gate opened, a team of soldiers hurried out. An official riding on a horse was leading the way, but he looked at the clothes as a civil servant.

This person is Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu led the soldiers out of the city to rush towards the battlefield. He urgently needed to know whether Ye Qiu's nephew was really gone.

The ground ten miles above the battlefield was charred and looked shocking.

Lu Zhenggang and Dai Zhitai were cleaning the battlefield. After seeing Ye Xiu, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Ye Xiu stepped forward and helped the two of them up and asked, "I, my nephew..."

"Sir, he broke the void and left." Lu Zhenggang, who was closer, said with a respectful look on his face.
Chapter completed!