Valkyrie

Chapter 1205 Penetrating the Battlefield
At the moment when he stood at the head of Tianshenguan, Lin Huang frowned deeply as he watched the tragic battle ahead.

The mountains and rivers are full of smoke, and corpses are everywhere!
An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!

Thousands of evil races walked on the blood-stained land, tearing apart the warriors of the human race.

But at this moment, as many as a thousand people from the evil race charged towards the Heavenly God Pass again.

They climbed on the Tianshen Pass, trying to kill the top of the city and seize control of this place.

Over the entire pass, warriors stretching for dozens of miles are fighting bloody battles.

Some warriors rushed down the pass and never came back.

Lin Huang drew his sword and stood up. He glanced back at the people of the Huang clan, and his voice was as indifferent as gold and stone:
kill!

In the next instant, 39 members of the Desolate Race, like a long line of dragons, wandered over the pass, fighting towards those evil races.

For a time, the battle became fierce.

The 39 people, like a steel knife, cut across the pass, blood was flying everywhere they went, and many corpses fell from the sky.

On the top of the city, all the warriors froze their eyes, and their expressions became shocked.

Then joy!
Because the 39 people who suddenly appeared were almost all in the realm of the Holy King.

The 39 holy kings, in the eyes of many people, are no different from the existence of the strong.

Although, they don't have the realm of the Holy Emperor, and they can't fight and kill the strong men of the evil race at the pass of the gods like the ancestors of the great families.

But with these dozens of holy kings here, they can guard the Tianshen Pass very well, so as to ensure that the Tianshen Pass can breathe for a few days!
As long as the large army arrives, they will have more time to target the evil race.

now.

The banner of the Desolate race stands on the top of the city, flying horizontally.

Lin Huang looked at the people of the evil race who rushed up like crazy demons, and frowned slightly, with a murderous look on his brows:
"Lin Cangxue, Ye Wushuang, Bai Chen, Situ Huangfen, follow me to kill the God Pass!"

"Jun Moxiao, Bai Xiaopang, lead my desolate people to guard the pass!"

Afterwards, Lin Huang glanced at Qin Xuance, nodded his head, and jumped off the gate of the gods.

Lin Cangxue and others followed closely behind!
Five people, forming a triangular sharp knife, went straight into the battlefield.

Lin Huang took the lead, holding Shan Na Dao and Zhan Li Jue, slashing at those evil clans who were still desperately charging upwards.

Lin Cangxue held hundreds of swords all over her body, forming a fan shape around the crowd.

Ye Wushuang became a little fierce, and the hidden sword mountain in his body was directly suspended above the void, smashing down again and again.

Bai Chen's big sleeves fluttered, and behind him was a Bai Yujing, with a sharp sword ready to go, like a falcon, staring at the powerful evil races around, ready to kill with one blow at any time.

Situ Huang's tomb...

Well, some ordinary, nothing dazzling.

In just half an hour, the five of them carved out a passage from the top of the pass, spreading all the way to the bottom of the Tianshen Pass.

The gods closed, and many warriors stared at the scene below, their eyes widened.

Look a little surprised.

Although before this, several holy kings joined forces to kill the Heavenly God Pass.But it was far less relaxed than these people... Those holy kings never returned, and died in battle outside the Heavenly God Pass.

But at this moment, after Lin Huang and the others killed the Tianshen Pass, they did not look back, but headed towards the battlefield that stretched for 30 miles.

At this moment, Shen Jikui stood on the top of the city, he danced horizontally, and his voice was like thunder:
"Desolate race, invincible!"

"War is invincible!"

When the gods closed, many people from the barren race shouted loudly.The roars seemed to inject infinite power into them, making them fight even more frantically.

Together with the surrounding warriors, they all seem to be infected.

How about... growl at yourself?
Afterwards, the entire Celestial God closed, roaring like thunderous drums.

Desolate people!

Invincible!
This made some holy emperors sitting in Tianshenguan couldn't help but come out, not knowing what was going on.

On the pass.

Xie Qinghou looked at the ant-sized Lin Huang and the others below, frowning slightly.

Then he clasped his hands together, leaped down from Tianshen Pass, and smashed into the formation of Lin Huang.

"What are you doing?!"

Lin Huang frowned, with anger on his face.

"Amitabha!"

Xie Qinghou didn't answer Lin Huang, but just recited the Buddhist words.

Just as his words fell, the Buddha's light around him was mighty, forming a golden ocean.In the vast sea full of compassion, countless wandering and miserable souls began to dissipate... and the corpses on the battlefield gradually turned into dust.

Lin Huang glanced at Xie Qinghou, then said nothing, and a group of five people led Xie Qinghou straight to the entire battlefield.

On the top of the city, Qin Xuance was dressed in white with his sleeves rolled up.He patted the boulder on the top of the city with his hand, his brows were slightly condensed...

He saw the entire Tianshen Pass at a glance.

He also glanced at the battlefield where he died.

At the same time, he also saw all the warriors here.

He tapped on the top of the wall with his fingers, and the wrinkles on his brows had not been smoothed away. He just said silently at the end:
"One will succeed and ten thousand bones will die!"

On the other side, Jun Moxiao, who has always been low-key, is holding the spear in his hand, his eyes are calm but introverted.

In the battlefield, Lin Huang was drenched in blood, and his two knives were flying and he was a little numb.

"Change!"

Lin Cangxue spoke in a low voice, and then rushed forward with a sword, taking Lin Huang's place.

Lin Huang immediately retreated, transferring most of the pressure to Lin Cangxue...

Then, Lin Cangxue took the lead in the charge, charging forward for dozens of miles.

Not long after, Lin Cangxue ran out of breath, and a spear from Situ Huang's tomb shot out like a dragon, taking Lin Cangxue's place.

……

On the bloody battlefield, five people took turns to breathe and keep moving forward.

In the entire battlefield, under the feet of the five people who could not take it lightly, a passage was forcibly dug out, and the corpses piled up all around, making the evil race terrified!
In the battlefield below, there will generally not be a strong person in the realm of the Holy Emperor to make a move.

Otherwise, the human race will also have the Holy Emperor to make a move.

This is the tacit understanding between the two sides, and it is also the tacit understanding of the entire battlefield for thousands of years.

Originally thought that these were just a few little saint kings, vulnerable to the powerful evil race, but did not expect...

Then what kind of decent holy king is he?

In the evil camp at the back of the battlefield, there is a tall and powerful evil man who looks like a hill. He looks at the battlefield in the distance with a tyrannical expression and billowing anger bursting out from his body. He is proficient in the human language, but his voice is still a bit awkward, " A two-legged beast dares to rush down to die, kill him!"

As the words fell, the power of the evil race suddenly let out a long whistle, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

Immediately, in the entire battlefield, those scattered evil people heard the order and rushed towards Lin Huang and the others like crazy.

Feeling the tremor of the ground, Ye Wushuang's expression changed slightly.

However, Lin Huang snorted coldly. He looked around and saw that in front of several people, there were nearly a thousand evil people gradually forming a siege, intending to encircle them and kill them.

When the gods closed, Qin Xuanzhi frowned slightly.

Many people's expressions changed, and they even shouted: "Quickly withdraw, withdraw!"

Qin Xuance turned his head suddenly, and glared at the disciple of the Desolate Race who spoke.

On the battlefield, Lin Huang's killing intent was like ice, he lowered his voice, like the roar of a wild beast, "Stay in formation, charge with me!"

Before the words were finished, Lin Huang let out a long howl, and he turned into a bloody light, and directly charged towards the encirclement...

(End of this chapter)