Zhang Ren bravely broke through, and the super luck brought by the guidance of Destiny made Filippo's arrows produce a stroke effect at this equal distance.

At this moment, Phillipo clearly realized how outrageous Zhang Ren's strong fortune was.

Zhang Ren was also a cruel person. Even if he was penetrated by an arrow, he did not hesitate at this time and still bravely rushed towards the Sixuya bow cavalry led by Filippo. Filippo also did not dodge or avoid, and shot the bow and arrow flat, overwhelming the Yuyang Chuk.

The two sides passed by, and Zhang Ren quickly left without looking back. His eyes were slightly dim. This was a natural situation after blood loss, but it was not too serious. As the kind who left the body with internal energy and often led the way, how could he forget to bring a long list of therapeutic injections?

The injury is not fatal at all, but Zhang Ren doesn't need to pull out the arrow now, pushing a piece of injection into his body. Zhang Ren's condition quickly improved, but this is not a very important thing. What is really important is Filippo's performance.

The broadsword in his right hand swept across and knocked away the arrows that were shot at him. It was not too heavy, but the puncture effect exceeded Zhang Ren's estimate, which meant that the Xixuya shooter could shoot a larger-scale rain of arrows at a higher speed.

He adjusted the front slightly, and Zhang Ren, who cut out from the sideline, naturally turned his horse's head, and the Yuyang Rider behind him also turned naturally. Under the spring snow, all the soldiers and horses were steaming.

"General, your injury is not serious." Deng Xian looked at Zhang Ren with some concern and asked. After all, there was an arrow on his chest, and it didn't look like he was fine no matter how he looked.

"It's okay, this guy Filippo is so much stronger, and he feels a little thrust." Zhang Ren said with a plain expression. The soldiers behind him laughed when they heard Zhang Ren's words. Although Zhang Ren was injured, the other party could say such words in such a tone, which means that the situation was still under Zhang Ren's control.

"Zhang Ren, how about it? My fourth eagle flag's arrow is still sharp?" Filippo looked at Zhang Ren from a distance with his bowstring. The other party was very strong. Filippo knew from the beginning, but unlike the last time, this time Filippo knew clearly that he could fight and win!

"I won't forget you next time." Zhang Ren did not answer the question, but told the facts calmly and solemnly, but this answer made Phillipo's throat twitch, and he didn't know how to answer, "So I will face you seriously next!"

After saying that, Zhang Ren had his sword in his hands. Since he had already thrown his words out, he was really ready to fight with all his might. After all, he came to find this group of people from the Black Sea. If he really didn't have any strength, would he be a death sentence? He wouldn't do such a thing.

"Filippo!" Zhang Ren raised his broad sword with one hand, and untied the two timed destiny and the entire destiny of the wrist, but Zhang Ren did not announce that he let the gilded glow flow around his wrist, and then solemnly called Feilipo.

Filippo was stunned. He didn't want to take Zhang Ren's words very much, and even wanted to give Zhang Ren a few arrows and kill the opponent as soon as possible. However, during this period, Filippo had tried too many times, and no cold arrow could hit him. So although Filippo was unhappy, he also groaned and stood up.

"General Zhang Ren, General of Han Town, Filippo, you are qualified to be remembered by me. Tell me, you have the name and position of your teammate, let us fight with all our strength!" Zhang Ren's eyes even began to turn into golden light, and the long hair behind them was automatically windless, and the invisible will naturally appear in the eyes of all opponents like golden flames.

Marche turned his head and looked at Zhang Ren involuntarily. Zhang Ren, who had not yet fully stimulated his strength, had already burned his body with a brilliance representing his will. Moreover, this brilliance was infecting the Yuyang Tuqi behind him. The Yuyang Tuqi wearing silver armor was gradually dyed with a glow like flames.

Then the armed Christians in front of Marche naturally appeared on their bodies, and the angels released from their hearts were even more brilliant.

"This is a terrible change, a manifestation of the will of the brilliance." Marche lowered his figure slightly. Even when he saw this scene, he had to admire the other party's strength. "The commander of the 12th Eagle Flag Legion of Rome, the current executor of the Cornelius family, Marche."

"Accino, the commander of the Sixth Triumph Legion of Rome!" Accino also felt the stagnant demeanor, and roared loudly after Omzada retreated a little.

"Even if I have witnessed your performances so many times, I find that I still underestimate you." Omzada's will radiance activated by the fourth angel was gradually transformed into golden flames, shining brightly with Zhang Ren's destiny guidance.

"I remember you, come and fight!" Zhang Ren raised his sword and raised his hand. The three golden circles guided by Tiande were twisted into one. The originally stagnant air seemed to be stimulated by huge force and scattered negative pressure. The flag that had not yet been unfolded was also blown away by this energy.

The remaining snow flew backwards, the dark clouds dissipated, and the sky light suddenly broke. The terrifying momentum even made the enemy and friendly troops within a radius of dozens of miles away feel the difference here.

The combination of destiny and double timing will urge the fourth angel, which represents the glorious will, to the limit. The entire army was covered with a layer of golden light. This is a real effect after the magnificent will and beliefs and Zhang Ren were combined.

At this moment, Marche could feel the flowing waves like flowing water, what a monster it was.

The snowflakes in the sky were naturally blown away. When dusk entered, the stars covered by the clouds also revealed their own image at this moment. The beliefs of countless people were entangled with each other and did not require any special effects. In the air, the image of Zhang Ren wearing a crown and holding a broad sword was formed. Such a terrifying power even made everyone present hear the whispering praise in his ears.

"This is really a monster." Marche pulled his helmet down, revealing only one eye, and looked at Zhang Ren with a look of seeing a ghost. "Fortunately, the other party is not many, and we are not weak either, but they are really monsters!"

There is no doubt that Zhang Ren is indeed a monster. He does not mention the ability of the command of the large army, but only raises the positive area and the momentum to carry out crushing operations. As long as Zhang Ren does not commit suicide, he will definitely be a powerful man today. At this current scale, it is difficult for anyone to defeat Zhang Ren by the same number. This is a fact personally verified by Han Xin.

Even though Zhang Ren has not reached the so-called peak at the moment, the power he has shown is definitely the most peak under the same scale, because both Philippo and Marche know that most of the soldiers led by the other party were farmers half a year ago.

What a terrible ability this is. Looking at the armed Christian who bravely moved forward, burning golden flames, and carrying out Zhang Ren's orders fearlessly, Marche's expression became much more serious.

"Filippo, take out all your strength and fight!" Zhang Ren burned with golden flames, and was covered with translucent gilded armor. He looked as beautiful and fragile as glass products, as if there was no difference from ordinary internal energy and gasification armor in his body. However, the momentum of the turbid waves was enough to make the city guardian among the three eagle flags solemn.

As the golden light feathers poked out from behind Zhang Ren, the soldiers of the Roman Eagle Flag Legion almost heard the sound of praise and praise in their ears. At the same time, all of them felt the stern pressure that made the hair stand up.

"Okay, Honggang, that's OK." Zhang Ren's light feather stretched out from behind, and the arrow on his chest was dyed golden. Then Zhang Ren quickly sent a message to Wang Lei, just let Wang Lei go, and the rest was just waiting for him to let him go.

"This special effect looks OK, but it consumes too much, and my energy is a little too much." Wang Lei said to Zhang Ren with some breath.

Speaking of which, Wang Lei is also amazing. This person followed Zhang Ren across the Philip's headquarters. Of course, there is a very important point here. Wang Lei has spiritual talent. Generally, as long as he is not unlucky, he will basically not be shot by arrows at the level of Pang Tong and Xinping.

"I feel that you are really not very useful." Zhang Ren said helplessly, "This is a special effect. You are like this. You really have to exercise well."

"What you said is that you don't want to consume the clouds or use the guidance of destiny. I'm just alone. It's good to be able to whisper and praise you. Forget it, stop talking, I'm about to vomit." Wang Lei said angrily, thinking that Zhang Ren is really out of the bottom line.

"Just be strong, why do you want so much?" Zhang Ren said indifferently, then cut off the transmission of his voice with Wang Lei, etching a bunch of humans that could not be understood, but the high-end, atmospheric and high-end broadsword turned from the left to the right, pointing to the Roman Legion.

"Filippo, you just shot me with an arrow. You should have noticed that normal arrows will never hit me, so next, you just need to shoot me with another arrow, and I will win this battle." A hint of arrogance appeared on Zhang Ren's cold expression.

"Don't be crazy!" Philippo was furious and shot an arrow at Zhang Ren first. The arrow with the combination of energy and spirit crossed the distance between both sides like a meteor, and shot towards Zhang Ren's forehead. Zhang Ren did not dodge or avoid, and the arrow flew past Zhang Ren.

"You can't shoot me like this." Zhang Ren looked at Filippo coldly. Marche had already led the auxiliary soldiers and armed Christians to start a decisive battle. Acino and Omzada also fought a real fire. Both sides did not retreat or avoid it. The bloody battle was only Zhang Ren and Filippo. There was still time to talk nonsense now.

In addition to the problem of fate, Zhang Ren's failure to shoot is also very important. Wang Lei. His spiritual talent is born with disregard for long-range strikes. He must use long-range shooting to kill the owner of the spiritual talent. It is useless to rely on point killing.

The reason why Zhang Ren was shot before was that Filippo's arrow was too fast, and Wang Lei was blocked by Zhang Ren, causing a blind spot, so he was shot.

But now Zhang Ren is the first to come out, which is a bit destiny. In addition, Zhang Ren has always been very metaphysical, so it is impossible for Roman soldiers to say they don’t believe it. Just like now, Phillipo really thinks that he doesn’t hit Zhang Ren in a normal way.

"Take out your true strength, you will never be able to hit me like this. Don't hide it. Let me see what you rely on to challenge me!" Zhang Ren looked at Filippo arrogantly, but Filippo did not feel the shame, but nodded slowly.

"Certainly can't hide it from you?" Philippo took back the bow and arrow and stopped trying. If Zhang Ren, who was so powerful, didn't find out at all, wouldn't he be joking? Sure enough, the other party had already seen it, but wasn't this the so-called fate?

Zhang Ren's expression was still cold. I have to admit that Zhang Ren pretended to be cold for too long, and even when he encountered something shocked, he could still maintain a cold look.

But Zhang Ren was confused. I found something, and Philip said something else, and couldn't hide anything from me. Did I create something I didn't know? It's true that it's me!

"Since that's the case, I won't hide it. Zhang Ren lets you see it. Let me hide my power! Filippo roared angrily, and then a dark shadow like ink extended out of Filippo's body, ink-colored armor, alienated bowstrings, alienated weapons, and stern pressure.

The devil, who came from Roman orthodox and was recognized by the world, relied on the power of Philippo from the Fourth Eagle Emblem, manifested from the hearts of the soldiers of the Fourth Eagle Banner, representing that the power of the mind is unscrupulously infecting the world.

"Zhang Ren, come and fight!" Phillipo shouted proudly. He had been waiting since he completed this step, and now he had waited, and Zhang Ren appeared.

The dark light like ink gives people a kind of mental depression when watching it. Even Zhang Ren looked at this change, something was vaguely wrong in his heart.

"It's a demon! Sure enough, the Romans are demons!" The perceptive Christians roared in grief and anger. They finally understood why they believed in God but still did not wait for redemption. From Jerusalem to Italy, they never belonged to them in this era.

It turns out that this is the reason. It turns out that Nero, who wrote the Bible, is really a demon, and it turns out that Rome is really a demon. No wonder they can never wait for redemption. How can mortals fight against the demon? Only angels and only the messengers of the Lord can save them!

At this moment, almost all armed Christians looked at Zhang Ren, and Zhang Ren felt that twisted thinking and couldn't help but sneer. What a distorted value this is, praying for others to save it? Praying for gods who don't know whether there is or not to save it? Does human hands exist to bow to gods and Buddhas? Does human legs exist to kneel down to beg for gods and Buddhas?

No, it has never been. Humans use tools with their hands and legs to measure the world. They are neither noble nor humble. They are just to stand proudly in the world. Gods and Buddhas are never the destination!

"The whole army attacked!" Zhang Ren ordered coldly. This moment made him realize the difference between the two sides again. Those who help themselves help God, those who save themselves will save God, and people have to rely on themselves!

With a command, the Yuyang Tuqi and the armed Christians fought with all their might, but the difference was that in the eyes of the Yuyang Tuqi, Zhang Ren was the commander and man, while in the eyes of the armed Christians, Zhang Ren was the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, the god, and the god who led them to fight against the demons.

The rushing wave rushed directly to the enemy troops opposite. Marche and Filippo entered a state of full strength at the same time. The former tried his best to suppress armed Christians and observed Filippo's situation at all times, while the latter tried his best to deal with Zhang Ren's whistling charge.

The golden flame looks like water waves, but it shows incredible characteristics, super will-strike ability, extremely strong attack additional effects, and quite good defense ability.

This is a comprehensive strengthening, allowing Zhang Ren to completely let go of his hands and feet to fight with Philippo. Philippo also strives to stimulate his idealistic characteristics, which means that the attributes of the demons have completely bloomed, with the increase in strength and speed, the super increase in recovery ability, and more importantly, the ability to fight will.

These abilities have allowed the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion to reach a certain limit, but even in the face of the Archangel Zhang Ren at the peak, the gap can be made up for by relying on his own military strength advantages.

This performance made Marche feel much more at ease, and instead observed the war between Acino and Omzada. It was obvious that Acino was hit by Omzada, and the Inner Abyss projection combined with the burning of talent, making the Sixth Eagle Flag Legion have nowhere to use it.

However, Marche didn't say anything, but just silently mobilized the auxiliary soldiers to erode the armed Christians led by Zhang Ren. These armed Christians had strong combat power, but Marche's command was not bad, so even if the 12th tough legion did not move, it steadily suppressed the auxiliary soldiers of the Han army.

As for Zhang Ren's side, he has a great advantage, but his advantage on the battlefield is difficult to transform into victory when facing the advantages of Filippo's soldiers.

Moreover, with the stalemate of the situation, Phillipo's performance became more and more stable. It was obvious that compared to Zhang Ren, who was good at outbreaks, the Fourth Eagle Flag Legion was better at protracted warfare.

At this moment, a tall legion came to the north, and the Roman Third Eagle Flag Legion arrived at the front. Compared with the battlefields that were held back by the east and south, the situation on Zhang Ren turned straight. The situation, which was originally stalemate, changed greatly with the arrival of Affricanas.

"Hahaha, Zhang Ren, you have today too!" Affricanas was obviously very happy. From the dusk, when he felt the momentum here, he was already in the middle of the sky, but it was obvious that even so, he still didn't come late.
Chapter completed!