Chapter 1101: Weeping blood and crying, moths to the fire
"Puff!"
A broken body fell from the sky and smashed to the ground weakly.
Huo Qubing had already lost his life.
"what!"
The eyes of countless soldiers who did not fall were red, their voices were stern, and they roared loudly.
Huo Qubing, the champion pro-appointed by Wang Jun, was a generation of war gods who did not fall into the military.
For the dynasty of Buluo, he has made countless achievements in battle. The general of the dynasty of Buluo is also a veteran who followed the king.
At this moment, they died in front of everyone, and for a moment countless soldiers fell into madness.
"kill!"
With a hoarse roar, countless figures rushed into the sky one after another.
Compared with the phantom of the Bodhisattva that occupies the sky, all the soldiers are like moths fighting the fire, and they are completely incomparable.
As soon as they got close to the sky, everyone was drawn to their blood and burned to death!
However, no one who did not fall behind chose to retreat, they did not hesitate to stand in front of Qin Yi, and even died without a tragic word.
Moths fighting the fire are not stupid, but something they have to do!
"Woo..."
Lü Bu and the others, who were unable to make a comeback, had their eyes wet with teardrops at some point.
Bean big tears crossed their faces, they cried like helpless children, their grief could not be covered.
The feeling of helplessness is like a sharp knife, slashing in their hearts!
The tragic death of Huo Qubing, the tragic death of a soldier who never failed, filled their hearts with grief and anger!
They wanted to get up and fight for not falling, but the tragic injuries on their bodies made them unable to stand up.
They can only watch a crowd of soldiers who have not fallen behind and die in front of them!
"The will of the dynasty is truly worthy of our admiration.
It is a pity that their strength is too bad, not the will to make up. "
In the void, the warriors of other big states watching the battle sighed.
Even the warriors who were accustomed to seeing life and death were infected by the will of the soldiers, and had to sigh.
"Hey, it's a good death, a group of people who don't know how high the earth is."
It was the man in the purple robe who looked disdainful, but was excited by the fall of the soldiers.
He hates this group of unsettled soldiers and the unsuccessful dynasty that makes him lose face.
"Sad and sigh!"
On the contrary, the tall man on the side shook his head and sighed, sighing for the will of the soldiers.
Above the sky, Buluo soldiers went to death silently. With their efforts, their lives were exchanged for the result they wanted.
With the lives of countless soldiers and soldiers, the attack of the former Lord of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Kingdom has stalled, unable to make any further progress.
In mid-air, the face of the former leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Kingdom sank.
A group of ants in his eyes actually blocked their attack, how can this make his face hang!
"A bunch of ants, die to me!"
The former lord of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Nation gave a deep voice, and the true essence in his body was galloping like a dragon.
"boom!"
The Buddha's light shines on the phantom of the Bodhisattva, and the blood is in the sky, and it is endless.
At this time, even if countless soldiers surrendered their lives, they could not stop the predecessor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Kingdom.
The huge palms of the Bodhisattva's virtual shadow poured down from the sky, covering the entire sky!
At this moment, everything seems to have come to an end.
If the dynasty is not fallen, the princes are not fallen, and the soldiers are not fallen, all will fall!
"Who did you let to die?"
At this moment, a cold word that seemed to float from **** suddenly sounded.
"boom!"
A huge momentum suddenly penetrated the sky, resisting the phantom of the Bodhisattva!
Everyone looked back.
One person, standing proudly on the top of the Zen platform, standing like a god!
