The 500,000 Ming troops outside Tumubao were trapped in a tight siege.
The arrows fired by the Wala cavalry suddenly turned in the air and penetrated the transparent military armor as accurately as flying swords.
A spell floated out from the sleeves of the Imperial Master, and the golden lotus cracked open in the earth, swallowing up the charging horses.
Dang Ye first shouted "Please ask the national master to refine the medicine", and half a million soldiers instantly turned into blood mist and rushed towards the imperial chariot.
Zhu Qizhen, who was floating in the sea of blood, opened his purple eyes: "The dragon's veins have nourished the soul for thousands of years and finally became my medicine."
Yu Qian inserted his blood-stained finger into the Dragon Vein Altar: "Does Your Majesty know that Dragon Veins can also self-destruct?"
