However, Jiang Shi relied entirely on physical power, and the Star teorite Iron on his armor didn’t matter to him at all.
"Vile beast, truly a vile beast!"
Yuan Kaitai, atop his warhorse, glared with a mix of astonishnt and rage, once again losing his composure.
Jiang Shi’s performance left even this old general, who had lived over a hundred years, feeling incredulous.
His eight hundred Iron Asura were his strongest force in guarding Fengzhou, the backbone of his one hundred thousand Fengzhou Army.
From all directions, various Bandit Armies, who among them was not afraid, who did not dread them?
Yet today, a re youth had directly crushed the entire Iron Asura!
In just a brief mont, nearly three hundred had already been killed.
This caused his heart to convulse violently, a kind of indescribable stabbing pain.
"Sound the gong, quickly sound the gong, spear brigade, imdiately step forward!"
Yuan Kaitai angrily roared.
He had no choice but to quickly recall the remaining Iron Asura.
This was his foundation, and he absolutely could not allow it to be entirely depleted here. On ordinary days, losing even one would cause him heartache; now losing so many at once made his eyes redden.
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
A series of bell sounds quickly rose.
Vice General Wang Peng imdiately rallied the remaining regular soldiers to advance.
But these ordinary soldiers had already been terrified while watching the battle earlier, with their wits scared out of them. There was a brief mont of hesitation when Wang Peng’s order was issued.
As a result, not one soldier dared to step forward first.
Wang Peng’s face changed dramatically, and he shouted sharply:
"Do you all intend to rebel? Hurry and capture the traitor!"
Troops refusing to carry out orders would be an extrely terrifying thing.
"Forget it, we’ll handle it ourselves!"
The sharp-nosed old man on Yuan Kaitai’s left spoke coldly.
"It seems the rumors are true; this person’s brute force is unparalleled, comparable to ng Fang, and even the Iron Asura are helpless against him!"
Another old man spoke coldly.
They took out two sets of black gloves made of black gold from their bosoms and began slowly putting them on.
Even as they had descended the mountain earlier, they had already gathered information on Jiang Shi’s general situation and knew he wielded a piece of Star teorite Iron, so they specifically brought sothing to counter the Star teorite Iron this ti.
These gloves were similar to the Golden Dragon Treasure Saber of the Black Lotus Holy Sect from before, both engraved with array patterns that could negate the influence of Star teorite Iron.
"Two Brother Longs, I am willing to lend you a hand!"
The previously severely injured tall and thin old man gritted his teeth and spoke again.
His injuries recovered extrely quickly, and until now, he had actually healed about sixty to seventy percent, which was once again astonishing.
"Brother Zhang is willing to assist, that’s all the better!"
The sharp-nosed old man said coldly.
"Take action!"
The old man on the right responded coldly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three figures leapt forward in an instant, all extrely fast, leaving afterimages that were hard to discern.
anwhile, within the battlefield, Jiang Shi was still wildly smashing a group of Iron Asura.
The flaws of the Iron Asura were finally exposed at this ti.
As they retreated, their iron armor was too cumberso, and in the situation of crowded proximity, they ended up directly clogging together, unable to withdraw in a short ti, being wildly smashed by Jiang Shi like autumn winds sweeping away fallen leaves, with cries of agony echoing, blood splattering, bones cracking, and another hundred plus were hamred to death.
Yuan Kaitai’s eyes reddened as he watched, clenching his teeth, his heart yearning to scream to the heavens.
"Kill, kill this boy for !"
He roared in anger, white hair flying.
For centuries, he had never felt so stifled!
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