I can bless thousands of magical powers.

boom!
Thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and the rumbling thunder spread in all directions.

The invisible energy that exploded in the air violently enveloped the incoming arrows, instantly tearing them into countless pieces that flew all over the sky, and none of them could fall on Zhang Yuan.

With just one strike, the first wave of offensive by the Hulan Cavalry was completely crushed.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third waves of arrows were easily blocked by Zhang Yuan with his halberd.

These grassland cavalrymen are excellent archers, and they use strong bows and special arrows. They can easily penetrate armor from a long distance, and a volley of arrows is incredibly powerful.

But if they want to deal with Zhang Yuan, they are obviously still a long way off.

The generals in the Hulan Cavalry witnessed this scene and their faces turned pale.

"kill!"

He suddenly shouted angrily, and pointed the spear in his hand straight ahead, aiming at Zhang Yuan from a distance.

"Tiger!"

Hundreds of elite cavalry responded in unison, dropping their bows and arrows and picking up their lances without hesitation.

The next moment, all the cavalry increased their speed.

They formed a triangular charge formation, with the arrows pointing straight at Zhang Yuan.

The killing momentum reached its peak in an instant.

Even at a distance of several hundred steps, Zhang Yuan could clearly sense the military spirit coming towards him!
The murderous fighting spirit formed by the elite troops forming a battle array and gathering strength can exert great pressure and deterrence on the enemy, and defeat a mob that is several or even dozens of times their number with a crushing force.

It also has a similar effect on high-level strong people.

Therefore, even a great boss who has reached the state of being a god would not dare to confront an army of thousands or tens of thousands of troops.

This Hulan cavalry is clearly well versed in the art of battle, and the fighting spirit they have gathered is enough to intimidate a sixth-rank strongman.

It can be said to be very targeted!
Not only that, Zhang Yuan also heard the sound of war drums coming faintly in the distance.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
One after another, each one seemed to strike Zhang Yuan's heart, bringing him tremendous pressure.

Zhang Yuan even heard the sound of witchcraft from the wilderness, ancient, mysterious, majestic, and ruthless...

Further shock his soul and consciousness!
However, at this moment, the ring worn on Zhang Yuan's left ring finger suddenly generated a strange power, which instantly went up to his sea of ​​consciousness and isolated all the drum sounds and incantations.

Not only that, the military deterrence of the opposing Hulan Cavalry was also greatly weakened.

Witch God Ring!
Zhang Yuan's ring came from the underground palace of Yinxu. It was a treasure left behind by an ancient wizard. It was later seized by King Zhou of Shang and eventually fell into his hands.

The function of the witch god ring is to protect the wearer from harm caused by all kinds of curses, suppression, black magic, witchcraft and other magic.

At the same time, resist all attacks against the soul.

The Witch God Ring can even rebound these damages and attacks!

Although Zhang Yuan's own spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful and he was not afraid of spiritual attacks, the power displayed by the automatic activation of this ring made him feel moved.

A thought instantly sank into the Witch God Ring.

This seemingly inconspicuous ring suddenly shone brightly, releasing invisible power!

puff!
On a grassy slope several miles away from the battlefield, a white-robed shaman was holding a bone staff and chanting with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his whole body shook, and he vomited a large amount of blood, and his face turned as pale as paper.

He opened his eyes, and they were filled with shock and fear.

Then he staggered and fell backwards.

"Elder Wendu!"

The guards around were all horrified upon seeing this and rushed forward to support him.

“Don’t, don’t worry about me.” The white-robed shaman struggled to regain his balance and gasped, “Quick, blow the horn, retreat, retreat!”

The escorting warriors looked at each other.

They really couldn't understand why they had to retreat at this critical juncture. The enemy wasn't superhuman, so couldn't they take them down with just a few hundred elite cavalry?

You should know that there are many fourth-level and fifth-level masters in this elite Hulan cavalry.

Unless Zhang Yuan is a warrior who has reached divine level, there is no reason for him to lose!

"you…"

Seeing his men were indifferent, the white-robed shaman became anxious and angry, and couldn't help but spit out blood again: "This is an order!"

A warrior nearby woke up as if from a dream and quickly took off the bull horns hanging around his waist.

Woo~
The majestic sound of the horn spread in all directions in an instant.

However, at this time, Zhang Yuan had already entered into close combat with the Hulan Cavalry.

Facing the spears pointed at him, he showed no fear at all. The Overlord Halberd in his hand rolled up a raging aura and blasted straight at the enemy opposite him.

boom!
The dozen or so Hulan knights who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack were like they had hit an invisible iron wall. An extremely powerful force lifted them and their mounts high into the air.

The spears in the hands of these knights turned into pieces in an instant, and the armor on their bodies broke into pieces. The whole person seemed to have fallen into a circle of rolling knives and was chopped into pieces. There was not an inch of intact skin on the surface of the body.

The sounds of collision, screams, and wails intertwined together, shaking everyone's eardrums.

The military spirit condensed by hundreds of elite knights was broken by just one halberd!

The next moment, Zhang Yuan, holding the Overlord Halberd, rushed into the cavalry, like an iron plow inserted into the soil, plowing out a long bloody path in an instant.

None of the Hulan knights standing in front, no matter they were at the third, fourth or fifth level, could withstand the halberd that Zhang Yuan was stabbing at.

Some of them were torn into pieces by the strong energy on the spot, some were blown off their horses, and some were pierced through the bodies by long spears.

The string was made into a blood gourd!

Zhang Yuan swung the Overlord Halberd suddenly, and several Hulan Knights attached to the halberd were thrown out.

Then the front suddenly became empty.

He has already fought his way through the enemy lines!

But Zhang Yuan was eager to fight and changed direction without hesitation and attacked the enemy's right wing.

This elite Hulan cavalry collapsed.

It wasn't that these grassland knights weren't brave enough, but that Zhang Yuan was too brutal and powerful. Moreover, everyone heard the horn of retreat, and their morale suddenly plummeted to the bottom.

Some knights wanted to continue fighting with Zhang Yuan to the death, while others fled.

The original battle formation no longer exists!
But Zhang Yuan, who was in high spirits, did not stop. He rushed towards the collapsed enemies again and again, ruthlessly piercing their bodies with his halberd, ending the lives of these knights.

A few knights were so frightened that they fell off their horses and knelt down to beg for mercy.

In the end, what they got was a series of deadly cold rays piercing at them!
After a cup of tea, the grassland gradually returned to peace.

Several war horses that had lost their masters looked around in confusion and neighed anxiously.

Near them, hundreds of corpses were lying in a mess. The bright red blood soaked the grass, and the wind blowing from the mountains carried the wailing of the dead souls.

Zhang Yuan rode up a hill and looked at a group of enemies fleeing in the distance.

After thinking it over, he decided not to pursue.

We have killed enough people today. (End of this chapter)