"Hmph, it suits me just right! I want to see how capable you, a mere human race, are in being so rampant in front of me!"
King Mengman was about to explode with anger. He led his army to attack the border. He originally had all the momentum, but now, with his army being slaughtered, Ling Tian invited him to fight first.
In this way, his momentum is gone!!
All in all, only by killing Ling Tian can the situation be controlled in his hands.
Thinking of this, King Mengman became so powerful that he was about to rush to the sky.
"Wait a minute! Your Majesty, you are the king of my third tribe, how can you accept the challenge casually? Ling Tian is just a junior from the human race, how can he be qualified? Just let me do it!"
At this time, from behind King Mengman, a Hungarian fighting king with the same six stripes on his head flew directly into the sky.
"Okay, Yelu Chucai, please kill Ling Tian directly for me. Don't lose the face of my Mengman clan!"
Yelu Hachi also suddenly understood.
"The army listens to the order. The Hungarian battle line is nearly a thousand feet away from the city wall. The army goes directly out of the city and presses against it! The giant spirit-gathering cannon and thousands of crossbows will hold down the battle for us!"
On top of the city wall, Li Qingcheng drew his sword and shouted.
"As you command!"
…
"Ling Tian, let me, Yelu Chu, come to meet you!"
The sixth-level Dou Wang floated to a height of ten thousand feet and was level with Ling Tian. His eyes were fixed on Ling Tian. Hearing the wailing of the Huns below before his death, murderous intent burst out uncontrollably and he said with gritted teeth.
Ling Tian didn't pay any attention to this look, and said in a cold voice: "You idiot Yelu? The name really suits the occasion, but is it just you? Or, do you want to come together? That's okay."
His eyes first fell on Yelu Chucai, with undisguised disdain flashing in his eyes.
Now, Ling Tian's various skills have been improved again. Compared with a month ago, his combat power has skyrocketed again. Now facing the sixth-level fighting king, Ling Tian no longer takes it seriously.
"Ling Tian, call me stupid, you are looking for death!"
Seeing the disdain in Ling Tian's eyes, Yelu Chucai immediately became furious. Ling Tian was clearly insulting him. Now that he has invaded the country with large numbers of troops, even though Ling Tian had heard that he had killed the Tubo King before, Yelu Chucai was not afraid!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over and said coldly: "Ling Tian, don't think that just because you can kill the King of Tubo, you can do whatever you want and be arrogant. Let's go together? Do you really think you have the right to do whatever you want?
This qualification? A dream!"
After all, he is the second king of the Mengman tribe, and he is still very confident.
"snort!"
A cold light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he suddenly took action.
Within the Qi Sea, the Taichu Sutra and the Dragon-Phoenix Art were activated instantly. The majestic true energy surged throughout the body. He raised his hand and struck out with a punch like lightning.
Bang!
The light of this fist was so terrifying that before Yelu Chucai could react, he struck his chest from the air. Hearing a loud noise, Yelu Chucai, who was suspended in the air, flew backwards with a bang, and there was blood in his mouth.
It kept gushing out, and his whole face was distorted.
Yelu Chucai, who had been extremely irritable just now, suddenly turned off his flames. His facial features were so painful that he could not even stand up.
"No, this is impossible, you are not a human being!"
Yelu Chucai raised his eyes and a look of fear immediately flashed in his eyes. He never expected that Ling Tian's strength could be so tyrannical.
Even, it is completely stronger than the intelligence!
Ling Tian's eyes flashed with mockery, but he was too lazy to pay attention to this person and scolded him coldly: "Get out."
Whoops!
True energy was like a cloud, and the white palm stretched out from Lingtian's armor waved randomly. A terrifying force burst out in mid-air. The force that could shake the mountains directly threw Yelu Chucai away, as if
Garbage is generally casual and relaxed.
As for Yelu Chucai, his whole body collapsed into pieces during the process of being lifted away.
Hiss! Hiss!
Everyone was dumbfounded. This was the second king of the Mengman tribe. How could he be so vulnerable in front of Ling Tian?
Not to mention the Hungarian warriors outside Yumen Pass, even the human military generals on the city wall had their eyes wide open, dumbfounded, and didn't know why.
"Haha, isn't there anyone in the Mengman tribe who can fight?"
Ling Tian glanced at him, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with sharp edges.
The remaining fighting kings were so frightened that they turned pale and took several steps back involuntarily.
Strong!
Too strong!
Such sharpness made them unbelievable and unbelievable. Is this really a descendant of the human race?
It seems that his legends are all true.
This guy is as ruthless as a devil when facing the Huns.
"Made is useless! Ling Tian, let me come and meet you!"
Just when everyone was shocked by Ling Tian's powerful strength, a chill came over quietly, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Wow!
The silent pressure was like frost covering the entire Yumen Pass.
At this moment, Yelu Hachi, who was in the Mengman tribe's army, finally couldn't bear it anymore. His figure flashed and he reached the sky.
The powerful fighting spirit was released, and the entire human race and Huns in the Yumen Gate were frightened by King Mengman's aura.
Compared with before, King Mengman seemed to really have no reservations this time.
"Haha, actually I am waiting for you. If you don't come up, the other fighting kings will die even worse."
Ling Tian's gaze was profound and he showed no fear when facing King Mengman.
These words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in everyone's minds. Looking carefully, the sharpness in Ling Tian's eyes clearly reflected the word "arrogance".
These words, which were not polite at all, were like a needle piercing Yelu Hachi's heart, causing the murderous intention in him to burst out immediately.
What Ling Tian said was really unpleasant.
Where did he get the courage to be so arrogant in front of himself?
He couldn't even remember how many strong men of the human race he had crushed to death. No matter how tyrannical they were, they were no different from ants.
"You are really swollen!"
Yelu Hachi's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and bright blood immediately flowed on the surface of his body, followed by terrifying fluctuations of fighting energy that swept in all directions in an instant.
"I have to teach you how to be a stupid person and let you know what fear is. There is no comparison between your human race and my Huns!"
Yelu Hachi activated the battle in his body, and the majestic fighting spirit roared out. The terrifying bloody fighting spirit started to spin crazily with him as the center of the circle.
A bright red vortex appeared in the sky, and in just a moment, it seemed as if the sky was torn apart by his astonishing momentum.
The war hasn't started yet, but Yelu Hachi is about to use the battle!