Chapter 527: King Zhou of Yin - Tyrannical and Powerful!

When King Zhou of Shang saw this, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He had seen this Mohist weapon in the Jiuxiao Army. This sky-blasting cannon was extremely powerful. Once hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, just as he was about to retreat, he saw the Jiuxiao Army soldiers climbing up behind him.

He could only grit his teeth and control his internal energy to rush forward towards the shells.

The shells and the Gangqi Dharma image collided in the air, causing a series of earth-shaking noises.

Although King Zhou of Shang's Qi and Dharma image were powerful, he was only a junior war god after all. The artillery shells of the Mohist school also contained amazing power.

For a while, the two sides were engaged in a fierce confrontation.

"Ding! King Yin's skills of tyranny and might are activated!
Tyranny: Tyranny and immorality, feared by all, this is a unique skill of King Zhou, demonstrating his brutality and ruthlessness.

Effect 6: After activation, your own military strength will instantly increase by 2, and at the same time reduce the enemy's main general's military strength by points.

Effect 2: After every ten rounds of battle, if an enemy general is injured, King Zhou's military strength will be increased by +1, and the military strength of all enemies will be reduced by 3 (this effect can be activated times).

Effect three: When commanding troops in battle, your own commander will gain +2, the morale of the entire army will rise, and their combat effectiveness will be enhanced. When more than half of King Zhou's soldiers are lost, his tyranny will reach its peak, his own military strength will increase by another +3, and his commander will gain +1. At the same time, the military strength of the entire enemy army will be reduced by -1.

Effect 2: When facing a benevolent general, King Zhou becomes even more tyrannical. If the enemy general has a "benevolent" skill, King Zhou's military strength and command value will be increased by an additional +, and one effect of this skill will be randomly sealed.

Wei Leng: Wei Leng is so powerful and unprecedented. It is a symbol of majesty and rule. People with this power have a chance to awaken it, and the effect varies on different people.

Effect 3: When facing off, if the enemy has more troops than yours, King Zhou's military power will be increased by 1, and the enemy's main general's command value will be reduced by point.

Effect 2: When King Zhou charges personally, the military strength of enemy soldiers on the charge route will be reduced by 1 points, and the commander-in-chief will be reduced by -. The effect lasts until the end of the battle.

Effect three: Imperial power deterrence. When King Zhou faces the enemy's main general in a duel, if his basic military strength is lower than King Zhou's, then for every ten rounds of battle, the enemy's main general's military strength will be reduced by 1, and King Zhou's military strength will be increased by 2. This can be activated up to three times.

The current basic force of King Yin is 106. Once the skill tyranny effect is activated, the force is +6. The skill power effect is activated twice, the force is +2+2. The current force value of King Yin rises to 116!"

King Zhou of Shang was at the core of the battlefield, his black and red figure looming in the smoke and fire, as if a demon god had descended to the world.

He controlled the Gang Qi Dharma Image and brandished his spear. Every swing was accompanied by the sound of air exploding, destroying the Mohist city defense equipment one by one.

However, the defenders at Luoxia Pass were no ordinary people.

They were well-trained and coordinated, and used various equipment on the city walls to cause great trouble to the Jiuxiao Army.

The iron chains of the Molong winch were flying in the air, trying to entangle the soldiers and horses of the Jiuxiao Army and drag them into the abyss of death.

The black feather arrows circled in the air like birds, looking for the flaws of the Jiuxiao Army. Once they hit, they would explode with astonishing power.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Jiuxiao Army also showed tenacious perseverance and courage, wielding swords, spears, and halberds, and engaged in a fierce confrontation with the defenders of Luoxia Pass.

Every charge and every swing of the sword was accompanied by a baptism of blood and fire, but they never retreated.

The sound of the battle was deafening, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

The sounds of swords, spears, and halberds clashing, the neighing of war horses, and the shouts of soldiers intertwined together to form a tragic war song.

With the accompaniment of this war song, the Jiuxiao Army and the defenders of Luoxia Pass fought a desperate battle.

King Yin's Qi-powered form was like an invincible god of war on the battlefield, invincible. However, the Mohist city defense equipment emerged in an endless stream, each of which contained astonishing power.

King Zhou of Shang had to concentrate on dealing with the attacks of these weapons while also commanding the soldiers of the Jiuxiao Army to charge.

In this battle, time seemed to become slow and heavy.

Every minute and every second is filled with the tension and cruelty of a life-and-death struggle.

King Zhou of Yin looked at the continuous attacks from above with a fierce look in his eyes. In order to completely change the situation of the war, he had to climb the city wall himself and destroy those Mohist weapons that were giving the Jiuxiao Army a headache.

Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth, with a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, several black feather arrows, with a sharp sound of breaking through the wind, attacked King Zhou of Shang like messengers of death.

He snorted coldly, and the internal energy in his body surged, and he managed to withstand the attack of these flying arrows.

Although the impact of the flying arrow caused his body to tremble slightly and blood seeped out of his clothes, he didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, a huge crossbow arrow shot out from the city wall with a whistling sound that tore through the air, pointing directly at King Zhou of Shang's heart.

His eyes focused, and the internal energy in his body surged wildly. The huge energy image condensed behind him directly blocked him.

The crossbow arrow hit the Gangqi Dharma Image hard, causing a deafening roar. The huge impact force caused Yin Zhou's body to shake violently, and a large amount of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still stood like an indestructible mountain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, King Zhou of Shang suddenly jumped up and pounced on the city wall like a cheetah.

He wielded the iron spear he had snatched with great force. Each strike carried the power to destroy the world, and he drove back the defenders along the way one by one. Their weapons were like fragile straws under King Zhou's spear and broke one after another.

Finally, he stepped onto the city wall, followed closely by the soldiers of the Vanguard Camp he had temporarily organized, who rushed towards the city wall like an unstoppable torrent.

"Brothers, follow me! Destroy these Mohist weapons and bring up the brothers behind you!"

King Zhou of Shang's voice was like thunder, stirring the hearts of every soldier in the vanguard camp.

They responded one after another, wielding swords, spears, and halberds, and rushed towards the Mohist city defense equipment.

The battle on the city wall was extremely fierce. The soldiers of the Xiandeng Camp fought a desperate battle with the defenders of King Que's army.

King Zhou of Shang even led the charge, manipulating his Qi and wielding his spear to destroy the Mohist weapons one by one.

Every time he destroyed a device, he felt the passion in his heart surge even more, as if he wanted to swallow the whole world in his mighty energy.

"The thief will be so presumptuous that he will never succeed!"

A general of the King of Que's army roared and slashed at King Zhou of Shang with a sword.

However, King Zhou of Shang smiled contemptuously, swung his spear, and knocked the general's sword away.

He endured the pain, flashed, and pierced the general's chest with his spear like lightning.

Blood gushed out, staining King Zhou of Shang's robe red, but he didn't care. He just swung his spear more frantically, knocking down his enemies one by one.

(End of this chapter)