Chapter 923 - Battle of Great Generals! (II) (1/2)

Chapter 923: Battle of Great Generals! (II)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

“You’ve coht time! Let’s decide who’s the better of us once and for all!”

Dusong Mangpoje’s cold and unyielding voice resounded over the battlefield

Gao Xianzhi said nothing, allowing his actions to answer for hile slash of his sword, Gao Xianzhi cleaved apart the air, a poje’s black Buddha ten-sopoje lunged forward oncewith their thunderous collisions

wang Chong versus Duwu Sili, Cheng Qianli versus Huoshu Huicang, Gao Xianzhi versus Dusong Mangpoje… in the blink of an eye, the Talas battlefield was playing host to a fierce melee of six experts of the Great General level, with destructive torrents of energy running rampant

But this was not even the end of it!

roar came from the first defense line as a third God appeared on the battlefield, equipped with shi+ning golden ar iht, their horses so frightened that so Yan’s Mighty Miracle God did not enter the fray, only stared at the distant Abu Muslim and inti side, there were only four people who could raise their strength to the Great General level, and wang Yan was one of them Battles between Great Generals were incredibly ihtly, which ang Yan had not actually entered the battle

Meanwhile, the battle in the east was continuing to intensify

While wang Chong, Duwu Sili, and the other Great-General-level figures were fighting and Li Siye was staving off the Mutri Great Cavalry, the rest of the Tibetan and Turkic cavalry had gone around the area where the six Great Generals were fighting and begun to charge at the line for, and the other officers

At the same time, the nearly one hundred thousand soldiers led by Xue Qianjun and Xu Keyi were continuing to constrict the encircle down more and more of the encircled Tibetans and Turks

Boom! Booh the air, and countless Tibetans and Turks screamed as they were cut down by Xu Keyi’s ballista teams By now, nearly thirty thousand Tibetans and Turks had fallen, their blood flowing like rivers through the battlefield

“Brat! I don’t believe that I can’t kill you today!”

In the sky, Duwu Sili’s furious roar was like a peal of thunder His enorh the air like a thunderbolt, attacking wang Chong’s Godking Yama froy had gathered around it, hiding Duwu Sili within them His black halberd that was thicker than a child’s ar as if it was as light as a feather, but every strike contained enough power to sunder mountains

As one of the best Great Generals, Duwu Sili made each move with extreth and all of them lethal But no le of attack, or how much poas contained in the strike, the four arms of the Yama blocked them all

Duwu Sili had never encountered this sort of situation wang Chong had barely th require the lowest level, while Duwu Sili was far above hi Protector-General An Sishun

However, despite using all his techniques, Duwu Sili could not win against this young upstart

wang Chong’s strength was not large, but every one of his moves struck Duwu Sili’s blows at their weakest points At ti would nullify a technique before it had even been fully expressed Duwu Sili was the Celestial Wolf Great General, one of the three strongest Great Generals of the Western Turkic Khaganate, a powerful existence that even Ishbara Khagan treated with great regard, but in what should have been an easy battle, he found his strength completely sealed

y after another exploded in the air Duwu Sili gave a superb display of skill, his attacks enough to topple any ordinary Ied to neutralize every single one of the down on you You just don’t have the ability!”