One of the five enemies was dragged back by Moa.
Bai Yi immediately found an opportunity.
His spear transformed into a battle axe.
With one axe, the long sword of a black-armored monk in front of him flew away.
Before the opponent could retreat, the giant ax transformed into a battle axe.
The long sword stabbed into the opponent's abdomen like lightning.
After a hit, Bai Yi didn't even look at the opponent's life or death.
The moment he pulled out the long sword, it turned into a spear again and swiped at the black-armored monks on the left and right sides.
After one person was defeated, no one could stop Bai Yi.
Within a moment, all four black-armored monks were knocked away by him.
Then he shot back and knocked the black-armored monk Moa was biting off the high platform. .
Moa was lying on the ground, looking up at Bai Yi and smirking.
When he smiled, the blood of the enemy would be left in his mouth, making him look like a wild beast.
It turns out that biting the enemy to death was Moa's way of killing.
His tongue was torn to pieces by the enemy because he bit one of the enemy's hands in a battle.
Although the enemy died in the end, Moa's tongue was also No retention.
"Moa, Moa" Moa still held the Black Tiger battle flag tightly, still shouting a chant that no one could understand.
Before his words could fall to the ground, a cold light had already struck from behind him.
Another group of black-armored monks from the Yongchang Palace attacked the high platform.
There were only three of them.
The first black-armored monk who climbed up struck Moa with a single blow.
A cultivator's sword skills are much faster than those of ordinary people.
Moa is very agile.
When he heard the wind of the sword, he started to dodge.
However, his opponent's sword was too fast and he was seriously injured.
He only had time to dodge his head, but failed to do so.
Do not open the arm that carries the flag.
The sword flashed, and one of Moa's arms was cut off.
The Black Tiger War Flag immediately fell down, but Moa soon held it up again with one hand.
Although he was covered in blood, he still held it up.
The battle flag stood straight.
The bright silver gun flew up again in Bai Yi's hand, and the three opponents were forced to retreat.
However, more enemies began to appear on the high platform, and Bai Yi's figure was immediately overwhelmed by countless black armors.
The black-armored monks on King Puyang's side were a step slower.
By the time they boarded the high platform, there was not much room left on the last high platform.
A melee broke out at the highest point of the King's Flag Platform, and the monks' figures fell down from time to time. .
Bai Yi didn't know when another strange armored man appeared beside him.
This man's movements were extremely fast.
He had no weapons, but he was extremely brave.
He turned a blind eye to the rain of swords and swords in the sky.
Once he found an opportunity, he would immediately severely injure an enemy.
Moreover, although the steel knife that struck him could cut through the armor, he was completely unaware of it.
The second Thousand Machines Puppet was released by Bai Yi.
It was a low-level puppet comparable to a Qi Refining Monk.
It could almost be called an invincible existence on this kind of battlefield, because the puppets had no life and no sense of pain.
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They only obeyed their masters.
With the command, even if only the head is left in the fight, he can bite the enemy hard.
With the assistance of a Thousand Machine Puppet, Bai Yi was finally able to unleash his power among the crowd.
Not long after, more friendly troops rushed onto the high platform, and the Puyang Palace's side immediately gained the upper hand.
Opponents were constantly rotating on the high platform.
Someone was knocked off the high platform, and someone immediately took over from below.
No one could see clearly whether the enemy or comrade who appeared in front of him at the next moment was an enemy or a comrade.
Even Bai Yi couldn't predict it, because it was absolutely impossible.
Spirit armor not only blocks spiritual power, but also blocks spiritual consciousness.
The enemy in front was swept away by Bai Yi's gun.
He raised his head suddenly, and the king's flag was above his head.
Without any further delay, Bai Yi rushed a few steps and was about to reach the top of the Wangqi Platform.
At this moment, a green figure suddenly jumped up from below.
There were more than a dozen green-armored monks, all at the Qi Refining stage.
These dozen people rushed up, without even using weapons, and rushed directly towards Bai Yi.
Because the distance was too close, Bai Yi only had time to knock three of them away. , and was surrounded by the remaining green-armored monks.
The moment Bai Yi was surrounded, a very strong black-armored monk immediately turned over and climbed to the top of the high platform, grabbing Wang Qi with a ferocious expression.
Using the life of the Qingjia monk to entangle Bai Yi was the final tactic devised by King Yongchang in order to gain the final victory.
It was obvious that this tactic was about to succeed.
In the extremely chaotic battlefield, Bai Yi could only judge the battle situation with his eyes.
However, a person's eyes were limited after all.
Surrounded by more than a dozen monks who came out of the blue and were desperate for their lives, he couldn't escape for a moment.
After struggling to break away from more than a dozen green-armored monks, Bai Yi's eyes became colder.
The king's flag was about to be pulled up, and he had no time to stop it.
Once the king's flag was pulled up by the enemy, it would herald another defeat for the Puyang Palace. .
Ni Qiuyu still didn't have a chance to climb to the highest level of the King's Flag Platform.
Seeing that the enemy was about to pull up the King's Flag, her eyes turned red, but she still couldn't get away from the black-armored monks who were fighting her, even with her swords flying.
Mu Ling had no chance to get close to Wang Qi.
King Puyang's heart has completely sunk.
If he cannot win this year, he may not be able to save his palace.
Without the resources to supply his troops, he will not be able to recruit even a single soldier next year.
Everyone's hearts sank.
People watched helplessly as the black-armored monk grasped the king's flag.
However, before he could pull out the king's flag with force, another big flag as black as ink appeared like a ghost.
The top of the high platform.
Moa was like an evil ghost at this time, pounced on the black-armored monk holding the king's flag.
He only had one hand left.
The black tiger war flag was held in his arms, and he pounced on the opponent.
After that, he opened his bloody mouth and bit the opponent's hand that wanted to pull out the flag.
The black-armored monk at the top of the high platform yelled, swung the giant knife, and slashed directly at Moa's back.
Maybe the knife was too hard, and even the back of the knife was deeply embedded in Moa's body, and was actually hit by it.
Moa's bones were stuck and he couldn't pull them out for a while.
After being stabbed, Moa was certain to die, but he desperately merged his black tiger battle flag with the king's flag, then opened his big mouth full of blood, and went crazy again towards the army under the high platform. shouted.
“Moamoa” The short and fat mortal, with a huge knife embedded in his back, one arm missing, and his body almost split into two, was still shouting slogans that no one could understand.
Before dying, Moa's eyes turned to Bai Yi.
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He used the last strength of his life to hug the black tiger battle flag belonging to Bai Yi a little tighter again, so that this flag would accompany him.
The battle flag of his life is still as straight as it has been for decades, like a spear piercing the sky.
The indifference in Bai Yi's eyes gradually began to fluctuate.
He had experienced too many brutal battles.
The death of a mortal in battle would leave no trace in his eyes.
However, Moa, who died in battle, left his mind as calm as a cold pool.
There was a ripple.
"Moa, Moa" Whispering Moa's cry that no one could understand, Bai Yi suddenly understood what Moa meant.
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