The Overlord's Last Song
Along with the deafening beats of the war drums, the one-versus-one battle started.
_At the front of the formation._
Xiang Yu mounted his Wuzhui Horse. He held the god weapon, Overlord Spear, in his hands. The weapon looked menacing and created an untouchable aura around him. Under the cheers of tens of thousands of people, the current Xiang Yu seemed like the pet of the heavens.
The glory of a war god was on full display.
Although it was four-versus-one, and they could go at him all at once, it would not look good. On the Qin Dynasty’s side, the strongest Er'Lai went up first.
Er'Lai had donned the Buren Armor, and he wielded a halberd in his hands. His mount was Luosha, who was not in the slightest bit weaker than Xiang Yu's Wuzhui horse.
The moment he appeared, loud cheers and shouts welcomed him. The ones that cheered the loudest were the mountain barbarians.
Luosha, this special mount, also instantly became the focal point of everyone.
"What beast is that?"