The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 269 Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go (second update)

"Finally dead."

Shen Lang loosened his clenched fist

The face...was not very happy.

With almost no difference in qi and blood, he ran for hundreds of kilometers, but he was unable to catch up with an eighth-rank and five-forging true immortal of the same level.

As an ordinary person, it is normal to not be able to catch up with a strong man of the same level under the premise of being pulled ten kilometers away, but it is not normal for him.

because……

His vitality is always at its peak!

In other words, what speed was he at the beginning, and it was still the same speed after running for hundreds of kilometers, but the other party was forced to spend hundreds of kilometers with him, and at the last critical moment, his blood soared, The distance was widened again.

As a result, he had to use the method of refining gods.

An eight-rank and five-refinement is so difficult, but what about the six-refinement golden body, the nine-refinement golden body, and even the real ninth-grade supreme immortal?
Although……

He is only a seventh-rank, and it is a bit unfair for him to compare himself with the powerhouses of the eighth-rank, or even the ninth-rank, but there is no absolute fairness in this world. ?

"No, a five-forged golden body is so difficult to deal with, and I have mastered many secret methods. If I don't innovate, I will be eliminated by this world sooner or later."

Shen Lang's expression froze, originally he planned to follow the steps, but now that he thought about it, he was really naive.

Tactics!

He must develop an explosive strategy that can keep up with his footsteps as soon as possible.

……

at the same time.

In the camp where the Tiger Wing Army is stationed.

For a modern army, a distance of ten kilometers is equivalent to the enemy running directly into the yard in front of the house.

Through the binoculars, interim commander-in-chief Zhang Wenhong clearly saw the scene where his senior official was punched to death by a young man and knelt down to die.

For a moment, his figure shook a little.

What a fairy!

That is a rank eight true immortal.

An eighth-rank true immortal with a five-forged golden body!
A powerhouse at this level already possesses the capital to be on an equal footing with other countries. Even in a superpower like the Nanli Empire, a true immortal of the eighth rank and five forgings can still occupy a place and lead one side.

Its strength is so strong that even in the face of the attack of the tiger-wing army, it can leave safely. If it can approach the position, within one kilometer, an eighth-rank five-forged can even easily penetrate the tiger-wing army. Before it is exhausted, it is an absolute battlefield killer, a life harvester, and a blood-stained executioner.

And General Qinglong is the best among them. In a previous battle, he overwhelmed the eighth-rank and five-forged real immortal on the opposite side, and under the cover of artillery fire, forcibly killed the opponent's coach, piercing through 3 troops.

Since then, he has become the head of the Quartet Generals.

The best candidate to lead the Tiger Wing army in the future.

And now...

The invincible general in his eyes was beaten to death by an immature boy in front of tens of thousands of them.

And in a gesture of shame, kneel down and repent.

Such a visually impactful scene nearly suffocated Zhang Wenhong.

Brain, blank!
until……

The communication from His Royal Highness the Third Prince sounded.

After reluctantly reporting back what he had seen, the third prince on the other end of the communication seemed to be silent for a long time.

Even in the communication, Zhang Wenhong could still hear Tuobaxuan's heavy breathing and suppressed angry panting.

"All the generals of the four directions are dead. I lost four generals in a small country. Good, good! Zhang Wenhong listens to the order, and now I order you to be the commander of the Tiger Wing Army, launch an attack on me, and wipe out all these people in front of you , whether it is that Shen Lang or Qianming's [-] troops, they will all die!"

After Zhang Wenhong's description, Tuo Baxuan already knew that Shen Lang was the one chasing Qinglong, although...

He still doesn't believe it until now. He believes that a boy under the age of 20 has the strength to kill eighth-rank and five-refinement, but in the current situation, even if he really has the strength to kill Qinglong?

Even the Ninth Rank Supreme Immortal was unwilling to face the [-] ready-to-go Tiger Wing Army.

"Your Highness... launched an attack? But an eighth-rank true immortal who can kill General Qinglong can already threaten the safety of the Tiger Wing army, and Qianming's [-] troops are still eyeing it. Once we divert most of the firepower, we will soon You may be caught between two sides, and you don't know how many brothers you will lose by then."

There was some hesitation in Zhang Wenhong's voice.

"That person is not a real rank [-]. To be able to kill General Qinglong, he must have used a secret technique, and he couldn't kill rank [-] with one blow, but consumed a lot of General Qinglong's physical strength during the fight. With the scene you just saw, I can be sure that Shen Lang has consumed a lot of energy and has the side effects of secret techniques, so now is his most vulnerable moment."

Tuobaxuan continued:

"Besides, the prerequisite for an eighth-rank true immortal to be able to threaten the Tiger Wing army is to be touched, and you are still a full nine kilometers away from him. Four or five rounds of bombing, do you think an eighth-rank true immortal can last four or five rounds of bombing under your artillery fire?"

"As for Qianming's 2-strong army, [-] people will hold heavy machine gun firepower to suppress them, so that they can't lift their heads. After killing that Shen Lang, they will change their targets and continue bombing the valley. Don't be afraid of the big noise. The current Qianming country can There is no spare energy to come to support."

It was said that Zhang Wenhong had lost all sense of judgment and chose to obey the orders of the third prince unconditionally.

Immediately ordered: "Open fire, three kilometers from the center of the target... No, all areas within five kilometers will be saturated with bombing."

"Yes!"

The order was issued, and the tanks quickly adjusted their angles.

Tanks, missile phalanxes, helicopter machine guns, etc. are all available.

A total of 3 armed forces appeared at the place where they should appear in just a few minutes, deployed defense lines, and intertwined firepower.

While the Tiger Wing army was in control, Shen Lang, who was thinking about something, seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly raised his head.

The astonishing perception brought by the method of refining gods all told Shen Lang that there was... a danger brewing in the distance.

And as time goes by, this danger grows stronger.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Shen Lang's feet exploded, accompanied by dust flying, and his whole body whizzed out like a cannonball.

The direction is obviously the source of danger.

His trip has two purposes.

One is the last traitor who solved the cholera court.

The second is to rescue Huangfuyu, the seventh prince who was trapped by Nanli's army and was dying, so that he can go back to succeed Datong.

but……

The problem now is that there are too many people.

According to his spiritual perception, there are 10,000+ auras within a range of [-] kilometers here, and these densely packed aura fluctuations have spread to [-] kilometers away, which is beyond the limit of his perception.

With so many breath fluctuations, he couldn't tell where the Seventh Prince was at all.

Let alone rescue.

In other words, he needs to accurately distinguish the aura belonging to the Seventh Prince among 10,000+ people before he can take it away.

Rather than that...

Might as well choose an easier way.

Why is the seventh prince dying?

It wasn't that the Nanli Empire's army had crushed the situation, causing the Seventh Prince to be trapped in it.

In other words, as long as the army of the Nanli Empire disappeared, the Seventh Prince would be safe.

Although……

The entire army of 5 people is a bit too much, even if he kills until the end of the world, until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, he may not be able to kill all the [-] troops present, but what he has to do is to kill them until they are afraid, until they are terrified, and kill them. It's just that they dare not attack Qianming.

It's just that, Shen Lang feels...

You can try it yourself.

Bang!
How fast is Shen Lang, who is bursting out with all his strength?
Breaking through the air, tearing apart the void, and setting off a fierce gust of wind, behind him...

It even set off a series of dust dragons.

The movement...shocked the heavens and the earth.

The speed... was so fast that the naked eye could only see a blurred afterimage.

"Fire, fire, fire me!"

Zhang Wenhong, who was observing everything through the binoculars, immediately drank violently.

at last……

Amidst his roar, when Shen Lang stepped into the range of seven kilometers, the deafening roar began to reverberate on the battlefield, shells were fired, missiles roared to tear the void, machine guns fell from the sky one after another, like a storm Leaning towards Shen Lang.

Tianwei!

This is the absolute deterrence brought by modern weapons!
It is a cover-type artillery strike that is enough to make anyone terrified.

however……

Shen Lang just looked up.

The speed...does not decrease but increases!
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
(End of this chapter)