Movie World I am King

I saw—the entire sky, I don’t know when, was already covered with thick dark clouds. The layers of the clouds were extremely low, as if they were on the human head, and in the dark clouds, with the flash of light, A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a sound of intriguing muffled thunder resounding through the earth, and the shocking person's heart tightened...

"This...what's going on?" Shire really didn't want to associate this weird celestial phenomenon with the boy standing in front of the formation, but-the boy on the opposite side just said that he would let everyone die once. , Such a weird scene immediately appeared in the sky, how could he not link the two together?

"Kill that guy, kill him... he's a wizard..."

Charles suddenly seemed to realize something, he yelled frantically.

His yelling awakened all the sluggish soldiers. The French soldiers didn't care about the formation at this time... They rushed towards Zhou Ye, rushing, and shouting: "Kill him...Kill this The wizard... kill him..."

And on the walls of the castle--the people who have never seen Zhou Ye's ability to show off are already shocked...

The ecstatic John V, the sluggish Duchess, and the beadorise who couldn’t close her eyes...everyone couldn’t believe their eyes. The power of nature is so great that it’s so great for them. Believe...

And in the battlefield, Zhou Ye faced the black tide, towards the French army swept by him... he looked at the soldiers somewhat helplessly.

"Originally—you could live a little longer...Although, for you, that longer livelihood is just the last moment in your life... But it’s better to live than to die. It’s a while to live longer. ...... Really do not live or die......"

As Zhou Ye's words fell, golden six-pointed star magic arrays appeared out of thin air one meter behind him... The golden six-pointed star magic array with a full diameter of one meter seemed to replicate itself, spreading to his left and right quickly. , Did not stop until it was level with the entire French army line...

The French soldiers charging ahead were shocked by the scene before them. They desperately wanted to stop their pace...

However, how can the assault like ocean waves stop just as soon as it stops...

They were involuntarily pushed forward by the colleagues behind them... they couldn't stop...

It wasn't until they were pushed to be only fifty meters away from Zhou Ye--that they gradually stopped--

It's not that they are strong enough to contend with the numerous soldiers behind them, but the soldiers behind them also discovered the weird magical array wall behind Zhou Ye...

"Although I think that killing you is a bit too low, but-no way, who told you to be my bargaining chip?" Zhou Ye smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and lightly snapped his fingers... "Pseudo-King Zhi Treasure."

Slap—the sound.

This clear and loud voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield...

At this moment, everyone witnessed a miraculous scene...

I saw—the magical array wall that appeared behind Zhou Ye. With his snapping fingers, golden beams of light spit out against the French army array—like a golden light cannon. Instantly cut through the air and directly penetrated their fragile bodies...

No matter if you are wearing coarse linen clothes or chain armor, no matter if you are holding a simple spear or a sophisticated knight sword, in front of these beams of light, all are instantly evaporated...

From the sky, the formation of more than 20,000 French troops was like black ground. The sledge formed by the golden beam of light gave the plough blood marks... However, the French troops who were directly evaporated by the beam of light The soldiers are not the worst, the worst are the guys who passed by the beam of light...

"My arm... my arm..."

"My leg... anyone saw my leg..."

"Almighty Lord, please have mercy on your lamb..."

A cry of wailing made the entire battlefield look like hell... Charles and Earl Lorraine, who survived by chance, looked at the hell-like scene before them in disbelief, and they both pinched themselves hard, thinking To see if you are in a dream...

However, the pain that came from them clearly told them that all of this is real-not an illusory dream... At this moment, both of them shouted in unison: "I have surrendered-we have surrendered... "

"I want to surrender... I want to..."

The entire French army seemed to be shocked by the command of their own coach-there was silence for an instant, but after a while, they all yelled, "surrender...we surrendered..."

"My lord... we surrendered..."

"I want to go home... Mom..."

"Surrender... We are willing to surrender..."

There were even a lot of French soldiers kneeling on the ground, holding up their weapons with both hands... shouting the word "surrender"...

However-will Zhou Ye accept their surrender?Does he want these French prisoners useful?Use it as a slave?Need to feed them... to be servants?Also beware of stabbing them in the back...

Therefore-Zhou Ye does not need slaves, let alone suffer surrender...

For Zhou Ye, although European and American beauties accounted for a large proportion in his harem, this does not mean that he also likes European and American men... For him, these guys are more dead than Live well, what do you say?

The best enemy is the dead enemy.

Virgin?

nonexistent……

kindness?

Nothing...

"Let Rin Dong record the last fragments of your lives..." Zhou Ye pulled out an almost evil smile.

Following his words, using his position as the dividing line--

Behind him, the autumn sun was shining brightly, and it was sunny...

And in front of him, above the heads of the French army-in the sky, dark clouds pressed against the top of the thunder and thunder,-countless hail and snow fell like a pour, smashing them down...

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"Run away..."

"God... he is a demon..."

"I don't want to die...Help..."

How did the serfs be managed in the medieval army??The easiest way is to send a military team composed of professional soldiers, holding weapons against the serf soldiers, as long as they dare to turn their heads, the military team’s sharp sword will not hesitate to insert into their hearts-think Stay alive, then rush forward desperately...

but now--

In the face of this supernatural phenomenon beyond their imagination, even the military team has been completely confused, let alone-their commanders and noble masters shouted surrender... What can they do? ?

The magical array wall behind Zhou Ye stopped roaring, and countless hailstones smashed down in the sky, and it was almost impossible for the wind blowing people to open their eyes...

Many serf soldiers at the back of the queue thought about running away...

They quietly moved their steps backwards in groups of three or five...Just when the time comes, they will turn around and run...

In their opinion, there is no need to run fast, just running faster than their peers is enough...

However, they still don’t know enough about the fate they are about to face...because the French army at the front has no chance to inform them why they can’t run away...because...

They have all become crystal clear human-shaped ice sculptures...

I saw—in front of Zhou Ye, a white ice line quickly spread from the ground in front of him towards the French army formation. The place where the ice line spread past, whether it was a man, a horse, a land or Weapons... are covered by a thick layer of ice, turning into lifelike ice sculptures.