The flames exploded, and Qiu Que was thrown out, his body sent flying dozens of zhang away.
Huo Chang, without hesitation, drove the chariot that had lost the Kui Ox Divine Form, ramming it towards the Xiaoyang holding the banner.
...
Thump, thump, thump!
Earlier, when Huo Chang carved a bloody path through the frontline, the Black Armored Soldiers gripped their heavy blades and marched in formation behind him.
Even while sprinting, the formation of the Black Armored Soldiers remained unbroken, holding their heavy blades tightly as they followed closely behind the chariot.
Wherever they passed, Xiaoyang approached from both sides, and the Heavy Armor Martial Artists branched out, swinging their blades down.
With each swing, Xiaoyang weapons and bodies were severed, splattering blood.
"Kill!"
