Chapter 1217: Leave Calmly
"Mortal, how dare you be distracted while fighting me?" Shiva's face showed obvious anger. Zhao Yun was actually distracted at the moment of fighting him.
As a price, Zhao Yun was scratched in the chest by Shiva's trident.
"You're dead! I said it!"
Zhao Yun carried the Longdan Spear on his shoulder, no longer looking at the battle on the ground, but raised his head to look at the infinite blue sky.
"Yide is here, that's great!" Zhao Yun's face showed a look of relief. The pressure before was so great that he almost couldn't breathe.
But now, with the reinforcements arriving, he could finally relax and deal with this unknown thing in front of him.
"Humph, arrogant!"
The third eye on Shiva's forehead suddenly opened, emitting a purple-black flame and dark lightning.
Amid the overwhelming attack, Shiva's trident, wrapped in flames and thunder, stabbed straight towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun dodged Shiva's attack easily, and the Dragon Gall Spear, with heavy force, chopped fiercely at Shiva's head.
Shiva was knocked away like a meteor, and Zhao Yun did not chase him, but stood there quietly.
Zhao Yun patted the Night-Shining Jade Lion under his seat, signaling it to leave the battlefield. On a battlefield not under the clouds, the Night-Shining Jade Lion was actually a burden.
He had been taking into account the possibility of having to fly down to join the battle, so Zhao Yun had to fight while protecting the Night-Shining Jade Lion.
Now that Zhang Fei has arrived, Zhao Yun has absolute confidence in Zhang Fei, so Zhao Yun puts aside all distractions and plans to have a fair one-on-one fight with Shiva.
He will kill Shiva today to comfort the souls of his comrades in heaven.
"Come! Let me see why you are called the God of Destruction!" Zhao Yun sneered as he looked at Shiva who was controlling his body in the air.
What responded to him were countless black beams of divine power.
"If this is the only level, it would be very disappointing!" Zhao Yun continued to block the shooting beams of light with the Dragon Gallbladder Spear.
As soon as he finished speaking, a trident pierced through the air, carrying malice and coldness, and went straight towards Zhao Yun's heart.
"Law of cause and effect?" Zhao Yun was a little surprised, but his spear lightly tapped the tip of the trident and easily knocked it away.
Shiva's face became ferocious. He didn't know what had happened. Why could just a roar from a mortal on the ground cause such a drastic change in Zhao Yun?
If the previous Zhao Yun was just a hysterical beast, then the current Zhao Yun is a truly terrifying existence that even the gods are helpless against.
Shiva didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.
The trident was stirring heavily, just like stirring the ocean, and the vast essence of heaven and earth gathered under Shiva's trident.
In the center suddenly appeared a ball of light containing the power to destroy the world.
Shiva stirred the essence of heaven and earth like churning the ocean of milk in mythology, as if he wanted to gather all the essence of heaven and earth together to deliver a fatal blow to Zhao Yun.
But Shiva did not attack.
A bottomless black hole suddenly appeared in Shiva's third eye, continuously devouring the essence of heaven and earth that was attracted to it.
Zhao Yun just watched quietly, as if waiting for Shiva's ultimate move.
This arrogant and contemptuous attitude angered Shiva, who dropped his trident and stirred it himself, then danced a dance of destruction with his hands and feet.
As Shiva jumped, a black crack appeared behind him.
Then the crack slowly expanded, and a ferocious roar echoed in the crack.
A black torrent rushed out from the black crack, which was a torrent made up of demons and monsters.
Shiva is the god of destruction, the god of dance, and the commander of demons and monsters. All demons and monsters are under his control.
Shiva's predecessor was the fertility god "Beast Lord" of the Indus Civilization era.
So Shiva naturally inherited this part of the power.
Shiva brought in countless demons and monsters from the sky, including scarlet-eyed demons, indescribable monsters, bloodthirsty Shuras, nine-headed strange birds, and one-legged, one-eyed demons...
Without any orders, they screamed and poured out from the cracks, rushing towards Zhao Yun in an overwhelming manner, opening their bloody mouths as if to swallow Zhao Yun whole.
Every demon among them exudes the fluctuations of internal energy leaving the body, and some are even more powerful among them.
"This is..." Zhao Yun was stunned. Among the vast army of demons, he saw a group of pandas standing up, especially the one in the front, which looked very familiar.
"General Zhao?" Zhang Yu was stunned as he looked at Zhao Yun who appeared opposite him.
They originally played the role of the king of beasts in Africa, wreaking havoc in Africa under the leadership of Tuanzi, and almost occupied one-third of the territory.
But today, they suddenly received some kind of summons, and a crack appeared in front of them. Relying on their skills and courage, they walked straight in.
It turned out that an invisible spiritual guidance was ordering them to attack Zhao Yun, but they naturally suppressed this guidance from the bottom of their hearts.
Are you kidding? I'm here to have fun, not to take your orders.
"General Zhao! What's going on now?" Zhang Yu led the Yulin Army and rushed to Zhao Yun easily, looking at Zhao Yun in confusion.
"You are..." Zhao Yun was stunned. It couldn't be who he thought it was.
"Oh, I forgot!" Zhang Yu said as he directly used the Miracle Transformation Contact, turned back into human form and looked at Zhao Yun.
"Seriously, have all of you guys' internal energy left your bodies?" Zhao Yun's eyes twitched. The moment he saw Zhang Yu, he knew he had a safe day today.
What God of Destruction, what Kushan God, go to hell, the Han Yulin Army is here, all demons and monsters, get out of here.
But when Zhao Yun saw that the humanoid panda could fly in the sky, his heart still twitched violently.
"There are no clouds here, so it's not a problem to fly with the power of miracles and the internal energy!"
As he spoke, Zhang Yu turned his wrist and condensed a spear of light, which directly blew up a demon that was approaching not far away.
"What on earth happened? My mind is still full of doubts!" Zhang Yu complained, and the thought was becoming more and more magical day by day.
"That is Shiva of Kushan. We are fighting with Kushan now. Let's kill him first. There is a large army waiting for us below!" Zhao Yun said concisely.
"Brothers, come to life!"
Zhang Yu tilted his neck when he heard this. He didn't understand, but he roughly understood that there was an enemy.
"Kill them, and then go down to kill the Kushan army!" Wang Min roared, then directly created a glorious flag with his mind and raised it high.
"For the country, wings are as abundant as a forest!"
As a terrifying beam of light was born, the Yulin Army killed all the monsters that rushed out of the crack like chopping melons and vegetables, and then rushed to Shiva against the trend.
" What the hell is this!"
Wang Min complained, and then together with several soldiers around him, he distorted reality with his mind, forcibly froze Shiva's trident, and then took it in his hands.
"Huh! It's a divine weapon. This spirit is so powerful!"
Although he said this, the miraculous light in Wang Min's hand lit up, and the trident, which was shaking wildly in resistance, was struck by lightning and instantly became quiet.
"nice one……"
Before Wang Min could finish his sigh, the trident was taken away.
“Crack!”
Hearing the crisp clicking sound, Wang Min was stunned. He saw Tuanzi grab the trident and put it into his mouth. His big mouth opened and closed, and the trident, which was originally worthy of being called a divine weapon, was directly cut off on one side.
"Eat, eat!"
Wang Min looked at Tuanzi's eyes, which seemed to say, "Do you have any objections?", and chose to ignore them from the bottom of his heart.
Anyway, it was just seized. If Tuanzi wants to eat it, let him eat it. What else can he do? Tuanzi is still their immediate superior.
"No! This is impossible!" Shiva's face finally showed an expression of disbelief, but he could do nothing now.
The Yulin Army has completely locked onto him. With his surging strength, under the complete suppression of the cloud energy, it is good enough that he can now perform at a normal level of breaking through the boundary.
"You barbarian god, you dare to talk about bravery? Die!"
Zhang Yu disdainfully gathered all the strength of the Yulin Army, formed a javelin, and threw it directly.
The idealistic power of miracles brings about absolute effects.
Almost the same as the law of cause and effect of Shiva, the Yulin Army used their will to forcibly distort reality, leading to Shiva's death by the spear.
"No!"
Although it was not the entire main body, Shiva's clone was almost instantly destroyed by the direct attack from the will level by the Yulin Army.
What's worse is that Zhao Yun made up for it, and at the moment when Shiva's will was almost pierced, Zhao Yun's heart tribulation power was transmitted from Shiva's clone to the main body.
When the two sides on the ground were about to charge and fight, countless blood was spilled in the sky. A trace of sadness flashed through the hearts of the Kushan officers, and they raised their heads involuntarily to look up at the sky.
Then, in full view of everyone, Shiva's body fell from the sky and slowly dissipated.
Rahul's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he saw.
Unlike those soldiers who were confused, his clairvoyance allowed him to see every detail, and Shiva's clone was actually killed.
But the next moment, Rahul realized that something worse had happened.
A legion descended from the sky.
A legion shining with the light of miracles.
"Yulin Army?" Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. It seemed that he would not die today.
Rahul also realized this. If stopping Zhang Fei's three-talent legion was still a bit realistic, but stopping a miracle legion + a three-talent legion was pure dreaming.
Especially before, he had deliberately withdrawn the legion behind Gavin, intending to pave the way for Gavin and let Gavin step on Zhang Fei to get to the top.
Even if it fails, they can call a halt directly, and then rely on the Qiexue Army and the Sun Knights to hunt Zhang Fei to death.
No matter what, killing a three-talent legion is a sure-win deal.
But before his little wish could be realized, the appearance of the Yulin Army destroyed his fantasy.
"Hahaha, Rahul, it seems that today is not a good day for a duel!" Zhang Fei laughed.
"Go now. I'll let you go this time, but next time on the battlefield, you won't have such good luck!"
Rahul felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have done anything weird. At least he could have killed a three-talent legion and the Royal Guards Legion.
Now look what happened. Not only did I not get to eat the meat, but I got into trouble instead.
But even so, Rahul was cleverly using word games, trying to establish the posture of a winner by letting Zhang Fei go.
"I don't want to leave. If you have the guts, please keep me here!" Zhang Fei laughed.
He had a very clever mind and saw through Rahul's word game immediately.
Rahul's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Zhang Fei, such a rough guy, would have such a side to him.
Rahul is in a dilemma. If he fights, he won't be able to keep the enemy, and the momentum he has accumulated will be greatly reduced. If he doesn't fight, Zhang Fei will obviously want to disgust them, and the momentum he has accumulated will also be greatly reduced.
He was hoping that this war could replicate the great victory at Longcheng, but Zhang Fei turned out to be such a tough guy.
Coupled with the impact of Shiva's death just now, Rahul really didn't know what to do.
"Zhang Yide, today you have fallen, we will not bother with you anymore. Next time on the battlefield, I will personally chop off your head!"
Kusroyi stood up. A stalemate was not a good thing. He had been slacking off too much all the way. It was just right for him to stand up and give both sides a way out.
Zhang Fei wanted to say something, but Zhao Yun pulled Zhang Fei back. Without Kusroyi, they would be dead this time, so they might as well give Kusroyi some face. Anyway, the more Kusroyi was valued, the more benefits they would gain in the future.
"Hmph, see you on the battlefield next time!"
Zhang Fei stopped talking trash and just turned his horse around and left.
La Huer also breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how Kusroes did it, he finally achieved the most important goal of this grand plan, which was victory.
At least it was a de facto victory. The Han army retreated, and they took advantage of it. Although there were many twists and turns, all that was left was brainwashing propaganda.
Anyway, it is good news that excites people. This way, at least we can avoid the nightmare of being completely crushed by the Han Dynasty.
By dragging the Han Dynasty into the quagmire of war, they would surely drag the Han Dynasty into giving up attacking Kushan, regardless of casualties.
"We won! The Han army ran away!"
A joyful voice sounded, people will not pay attention to the ins and outs, they will only pay attention to what they see at the moment.
Listening to the discussions one after another, Rahul was very satisfied. Only by building up the confidence of the soldiers at the lower level could the Han Dynasty be brought down at the cost of their lives.
As for where to make up for the lost population, the Kushans had a good idea, that is, the barbarian immigrants from America and Rome.
Just grant them a class below the Kshatriyas, absorb the elites among them, give them the status of the Kshatriyas, and then the Trimurti and the emperor will jointly control the status of the Brahmins.
In this way, no matter how immigration occurs, it will not cause any impact on their upper class.
As for what the lower classes think? Let's wait until they survive the horrific consumption first.
As a nomadic people, it is not impossible for them to pursue the slogan of "either Han or Hu".
