Everyone answered very neatly. In an instant, twenty saint-level peaks put on the God-killing Heavenly King Armor. This was something that would give them a better chance of survival. They wore it quickly, and then they went to the battlefield with poison.
.
"You must live."
After the various masters and clan kings left, Yu Wenxian showed a tired look on his face. Just now, he had to pretend to be calm. In Wu Ya's absence, he had a military spirit and would never
There is a hint of timidity.
"Hey, can we win this battle?" Brother Borrower Sword slowly walked out from behind the tent.
"I don't know, it depends on God's will."
Yu Wenxian only showed his true expression when facing Brother Jianjian and the knights who participated in the Xuan Temple Holy Meeting at that time, because these are brothers and sisters, they can all understand him, and they will silently stand on the same front whether they win or lose, whether they live or die.
The person above said: "We still have the God-killing Army. After losing twenty saint-level peaks, we will use the God-killing Army to make up for it!"
"Let's go, let's go out and have a look, no matter what, we can't escape!"
"Haha, do you think I look like someone who is running away? No matter how cruel it is, I have to bear it together."
Yu Wenxian laughed loudly. He could predict how cruel the war would be and how many people would die. But Yu Wenxian had to go out and face such cruelty and witness the blood of the people he commanded. Hey, commander.
, sometimes he feels that the blood of his companions on the battlefield was killed by him with his own hands. This feeling is like a knife piercing his heart, but he must keep his heart calm.
"boom……"
When they walked out of the commander's camp, the god-level war had already begun. Six god generals plus twenty saint-level peaks vs. ten ancient god generals. At the same time, below, hundreds of tribes had just experienced a war for several days and nights.
The warrior had no way to stop, because Lan Cangzi had already seen twenty saint-level peaks leaving the battlefield below the god-general level. This was his chance.
Lan Cangzi immediately launched a general attack without even thinking about it. He also wanted to take this opportunity to defeat Yu Wenxian.
"Let's go. The god-level battle has begun. It depends on us whether we can stop the ancient army."
On the battlefield, Wu Ge, who was still fighting fiercely, suddenly shouted loudly. They had known Yu Wenxian's plan for a long time. After the twenty saint-level peaks left the battlefield, they and the remaining saints were the ones blocking the ancient saint-level force.
Level master.
The two long scars on Wu Ge's face were made in half a year. His strength has already reached the level of the Holy Weapon Master. Under the training of such a war, the progress of anyone who survives is terrible.
The overall strength of Shenxuan Continent now is probably several times higher than that of Shenxuan Continent ten years ago, because of the war, because of the war between races, and because they want to stay alive.
The God-Slaying Army does not need as many training plans as it did in Beidou. The battlefield is the best training. Some people who cannot fully utilize the God-Slaying Armor at the beginning only need to go to the battlefield. They will definitely be comfortable within a few weeks.
Of course, the God-killing Army does not rely on individual force, but on overall strength.
"kill!"
Yan Shuang has also become more heroic. Even though the six months of war has made her a little dusty, it has given her the charm of a female general; Dugu Jiuye. He still has that elegant temperament, but there is a sword in the elegance.
He is very angry and is called Confucian Sword. Among the five leaders of the God-killing Corps, he is also the strongest in personal strength. Yue Gu is different from Dugu Jiuye in that he has lost his original temperament and animal nature.
It was as if he was completely forced out of him, becoming fierce and powerful, with wolfish nature in his eyes.
Finally, there was Xue Di'er. She was born more beautiful and was a goddess-level figure in the army. However, knowing that she seemed a bit confused by Emperor Wuya, everyone could only stare at the goddess silently in their hearts, not daring to move.
What are you thinking, and Xue Di'er is also growing up very fast. Now she feels how childish she was in the first half of her life. Not only does she have to bear the pressure on the battlefield, but she also has to worry about Wu Ya and her grandma. Under the double pressure, she doesn't want to grow up.
Difficult, now she is truly qualified to be the Elf Queen.
The five God-killing legions, like long black dragons, rushed towards the location pointed by Yu Wenxian. Of course, most of Xue Tier's God-killing legions were long-distance attacks, so they would be lagging behind in their actions.
"Let's go too!"
In a dark corner, Ye Qing's familiar voice came. Next to her were Wu Xiaoye, Dugu Jiuxian, Dugu Jiuxian and hundreds of others. They are all geniuses who have emerged in the God-killing Army in the past six months.
The elites and the weakest are all at the peak of the heaven level. They are now wearing the standard armor of the God-killing Army, but they are no longer members of the fifth regiment of the God-killing Army.
Now they belong to the God-killing Dark Army!
"Let's go, don't forget to stay alive. Wu Ya will go crazy if he sees you dead." At this time, Dugu Jiuxie also put away his previous cynicism and said solemnly to Wu Xiaoye and the others.
Among the people in the God-killing Legion, the ones who have made the fastest progress are Dugu Jiuxie and Wu Xiaoye. They have reached the sixth level of the Holy Weapon Division without even realizing it. Then there are Ye Qing and Dugu Jiuxian.
They are both at the fourth level of the Saint Weapon Master. Among them, Ye Qing is still far behind in talent. However, because he has practiced dual cultivation with Wu Ya, although the Sky Swallowing Sword Spirit said that the dual cultivation techniques are not very effective, he still suffered a lot.
The influence, coupled with the fact that she was also the most diligent in cultivating, broke out like a preemptive strike.
With her arrogance, she definitely doesn't want to lag too far behind among the women in Wuya, and she doesn't want to be a flower vase.
"Don't worry, we will survive no matter what."
Ye Qing and Wu Xiaoye both nodded, and then everyone quickly disappeared from the dark corner and divided into four groups. When they appeared, they had already integrated into the four god-killing legions that were removing Xue Tier. Although they integrated, they
They are independent.
"Hey, people of ancient descent, your name is Mu Wen, you are still so arrogant, you are already dead."
At this time, a firm voice spread throughout the battlefield. It was the magic weapon master of the Dugu family. He actually killed an ancient god general in the moment of the battle. The morale of the hundreds of tribes army instantly exploded.
Whoever wins, will definitely win.
"What, how could someone die so quickly?"
Lan Cangzi, who was opposite, had no smile on his face again. He was shocked. Logically speaking, this situation could not happen.
"The first step is considered a success." Yu Wenxian closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.
Still because of the poison, Yu Wenxian asked the Dugu family's magic weapon master to bring poison before the war, and asked him to use the poison to instantly kill the god general of the ancient people, and the person he killed was Mu Wen, and the poison couldn't be exposed so quickly
Come out, because only Mu Wen knows about the existence of that poison. If other ancient god generals know about it, they will be on guard and it will be harder to win.
Now that it is successful, it not only boosts the morale of the army, but also does not expose the poison for the time being. Next, it depends on what the twenty peak saints can do, and what the following God-killing Dark Army can do...
In fact, Mu Wen was also planted with poison seeds by Sima Xiang within that month, very secret seeds, in order to kill him instantly in this war and play a role in inspiring the morale of the soldiers. The miserable Mu Wen did not survive until his death.
Knowing that he became the psychiatrist and poison experiment subject of the Hundred Races Alliance, first made the Hundred Races Alliance more united, and then, even now, even after his death, he stabilized the military morale of the Hundred Races.
"Kill!"
The army of hundreds of tribes formed various formations under the command of Yu Wenxian and the officers below, and rushed to kill. The twenty peak saints above also came into contact with the ancient god generals, killing and killing, fighting without any retreat...
"Bang……"
"Jink, didn't you agree that you can't die?"
Suddenly, a stream of blood burst in the air, and the shattered God-Slaying Heavenly King Armor fell quickly along with the blood and corpses, revealing an old and scaly face. His eyes were still looking for something, and were finally caught by the one above.
The voice led him over. It was the same old female voice. Hearing this voice and seeing this face, his eyes were full of nostalgia.
He opened his mouth gently, but Jin Ke couldn't say anything.
"Jink, we agreed not to die, but we also agreed that if we really want to die, we will die together."
The old female voice suddenly became gentle. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around without hesitation and hit the ancient god general who killed Jin Ke with Jin Ke's trembling eyes. Then with a "boom", she exploded directly.
The fragments belonging to the God-killing Heavenly King's Armor were cut towards the ancient god general by the power of his self-destruction. At the same time, the bottle containing the poison also broke open and was sprinkled!
"Jin Ke, Jin Ying..."
The Orc King roared violently. Jin Ke and Jin Ying used to belong to the Jinlin Tribe who vassed his Orc Tribe. Because they were so powerful, they were naturally very familiar with the Orc King at that time, but now they died in front of him. Maybe before
You may not have any feelings about their deaths, but after half a year of war, you have supported each other and fought side by side, how can you not have feelings?
"Kill, kill that divine general!"
The Beastman King roared violently, and in an instant, three holy-level peaks rushed forward. At the same time, the poison also took effect. The three holy-level peaks slashed continuously, with hoarse voices, slashing, slashing... and finally killed one.
Famous general.
"Roar... The ancient god general is not invincible!" The Beastman King used the lion's roar, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield.
"Impossible, how could he die so easily? There must be something wrong." Lan Cangzi finally discovered the problem at this time, his eyes flashed a few times, and suddenly he thought of what Mu Wen said to him when he came back, and his face twitched.
But he still said loudly: "Dear gods and elders, be careful about the poison they carry. That kind of poison can cause the gods to temporarily lose their power."
"What?"
"I see!"
"Damn it, humble ordinary humans actually use such methods."
The remaining eight ancient god generals heard this, and it would be more difficult to kill them next, and a heavier price would have to be paid. However, this was what Yu Wenxian expected, but at least two of them were killed, and the threat was much smaller.
But the divine generals of hundreds of tribes may also die.
In a god-level war, Yu Wenxian can't solve anything, he can only watch. Now let's pay attention to the following battle.
