Ninghe Plain is one of the richest places in the Nujiang River Basin. The flow rate of Nujiang River slows down here, and the tributary Ninghe flows into it, hence the name.

The former land of fish and rice has now become a battlefield of flesh and blood.

"kill!"

Huangfu Changxin roared loudly, trying to win the battle. Unfortunately, he led a remnant army with a severe downturn. Although there were 50,000 people, they were fearless like sheep and did not have much combat power at all.

As a divine warrior, although he has the blessing of the divine warrior, he has stronger combat power. Unfortunately, his manpower is sometimes poor, so he can hold up three different martial soul warriors in the small heavenly throne.

Such opponents exceed double digits in this legion. Others are even more true soul warriors.

This alien martial soul legion is an elite selected by Xiao Jianxian from countless experimental subjects. No matter how big it is, except for the small heavenly realm, they are all realms of the true soul, and there is no weaker one.

One or two is not enough, and even if there is more than a dozen sieges. Even if there is no restraint of the small heavenly warriors of the same realm, the small heavenly gods and generals in Huangfu Changxin's army who have just entered the Tongxuan realm of martial arts will not get much benefit.

Even if you can barely kill a few, it will not help the overall situation at all, and it is even restrained and difficult to get out of it.

"Haha! The Godly General, but that's it!"

A strange martial artist with a large number of scales on his body burst into laughter, his eyes full of mockery.

His strange martial soul is a pangolin, with insufficient attack power, but his defense power is extremely strong. He also comprehended the three changes of strange martial souls, and he is one of the strongest warriors in this kind of legion.

At this moment, Huangfu Changxin was entangled by him and the other two warriors. Whenever there was a powerful attack, he would come forward to resist, which made Huangfu Changxin unable to exert his force at all.

It is not a glorious thing to fight less. Unfortunately, there is no fairness in such a battlefield, and Huangfu Changxin can only hate him.

After calculating the time in his mind, about an hour later, Huangfu Changxin finally ordered loudly: "Retreat, retreat!"

The soldiers who were still in the battlefield were ashamed of pardons and turned around and ran away without hesitation. Faced with the fierce alien spirit legion, these 50,000 people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered and could not resist them at all.

In just one hour, there were only less than 20,000 people left. It was not so easy to escape at this time. Even without a horse mount, these alien martial soul warriors in the real soul realm could easily catch up with them.

However, in a moment, the casualties became even more severe, and thousands of corpses were left behind.

A flame turned into thousands of birds and flew together, blocking an enemy army. Xiao Changkong arrived and shouted loudly: "Run towards Ninghe, there are ships there, and they can't catch up with them."

"Is it that easy to run?"

Several generals of strange martial spirits chased after him, and their actions were all killer moves, which were extremely rampant. In their eyes, these soldiers were no longer threatening, and were all just spoils.

"Damn it!"

Huangfu Changxin roared angrily, forcing the few who fought with him desperately, turned around and left, shouting loudly: "Retreat, withdraw, leave, don't worry!"

This is naturally what the other gods and military generals said. At this moment, the defeat was like a mountain of fall. If they did not leave, they would have to fall here.

But even if you want to leave, it is not that easy.

As the leader, the pangolin warrior laughed loudly: "Dear Divine Martial Generals, elites from the royal family of the Great Han Dynasty, stay here. My master will definitely like you very much."

At the same time, the order was issued: "Chasing everyone, don't let anyone go. Don't take prisoners, just heads!"

The pursuit without any room for negotiation is overbearing and savage, but it makes people helpless.

It was as if a group of wolves were chasing the flock of sheep, fleeing all the way, and after leaving behind countless corpses, the defeated army finally fled to Ninghe.

But there were only a dozen ships in front of me, so how could I deal with these nearly 10,000 soldiers, especially the faster-speed alien martial arts warriors rushed forward, took action repeatedly, and quickly destroyed several ships.

Many soldiers had no intention of cursing about the situation in front of them, so they could only jump into the river without hesitation, hoping to escape. But this was the summer flood season, and the river water surged, and the river surface was 1,000 meters wide, which was not that simple.

"Don't destroy the ship!"

A warrior who was chasing him over, shouted loudly: "It is for me to pursue him!"

"Retreat, withdraw, withdraw!"

Huangfu Changxin rushed to a boat, and with a palm back, thunder and lightning roared, forcing the chasing person back. When the lightning erupted again, a force rushed over and pushed the boat under his feet towards the center of the river.

Xiao Changkong jumped into the air and landed on the boat.

Several other Tang and Dugu family members also made the same decisions and borrowed boats to cross the river.

"Chase!"

The army of strange martial souls chased after him and fought against the defeated troops in the river without hesitation. They either took a boat, jumped into the water, or levered to fly... Some people even cut trees by the river and threw them into the river, becoming the leverage point for warriors.

Although the strange martial soul is not as extraordinary as the magical soul of the divine general family, each has its own strengths. At this moment, he has fully demonstrated his special skills.

Groups of soldiers died under the violent attack, with corpses flowing everywhere, and blood stained the river water red. At first glance, I felt like I had reached hell and saw the sea of ​​blood.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The army of strange martial souls was laughing wildly, extremely proud. For them, killing was just to cheer up, and the most proud thing was to defeat the divine military generals.

For these real divine generals, they who obtain the alien martial soul through special means are like fakes. Now that the fakes have won the real divine general, how can they not be proud?

When the murderous intent soared into the sky, the mind was filled with the mind, and reason was suppressed by arrogance and madness, no one thought about it anymore. In just a moment, the army of ten thousand people rushed into the river.

"kill!"

Listening to the screams coming from his ears, Huangfu Changxin felt like he was going crazy, and finally couldn't control his roar loudly: "Qin Shaofu, Qin Shaofu, when are you going to hide!"

Qin Shaofu... The three words were like thunder, which made some powerful men with strange martial souls suddenly wake up. When they looked back, they felt that the situation in front of them seemed to be something wrong, and immediately shouted loudly: "Get back, everyone retreat!"

Although there are not those magical generals yet, such victory is enough and there is no need to continue to expand the results of the battle.

After this battle, the morale of the soldiers of the Great Cold Dynasty would inevitably be a heavy blow.

Unfortunately, they who have reached the center of the river cannot leave as long as they want.

"boom!"

As the stones broke into the sky, a water dragon rushed out of the river. Qin Shaofu rushed into the sky like a mad demon, slashed out with one sword, and shot thousands of air swords.

"ah!"

With a scream, he instantly killed more than a dozen powerful men of strange martial souls.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!