God's Summoner

Chapter 1324
"kill!!!"

Amidst the roar, the Jiang Wenhuan Allied Forces Kuroshio wave after wave, like countless shadows, charged towards Yang Jian's body with sharp knives in hand.

Looking around, the black tide formed by tens of thousands of armored soldiers has already flooded the entire sky.

but……

Even so, they couldn't devour Yang Jian who was like a rock in the wild sea in the shortest time.

At this moment, Yang Jian stood still in the void, his feet seemed to be rooted in the air, no matter how violent the impact was, no matter how powerful the attacking blade was, he never moved a single inch.

All that moves are his hands! ! !

The sharpness of the gun pierced through the air, and where the blood spattered, with every breath, countless armored soldiers of the coalition army turned into corpses and fell, and then were split into miserable pieces of flesh by several blades in an instant.

As soon as the gun body shattered the sky, and when the bones and tendons were broken, many armored soldiers of the coalition army were shaken into blood mud every second.

That's it, Yang Jian relied on the terrifying defensive power and unimaginable toughness of his body to beat the surrounding void into a place full of blood waves.

"Hahahaha!"

During the frantic battle, Yang Jian became more and more ferocious. At the same time, a burst of loud and long laughter came out of his lips, causing strong winds to rise around him, and people's heads rolled around.

Under such wild laughter, Yang Jian's aura of looking down on the world suddenly became uncontrollable.

This laughter seemed to announce to the whole world... He Yang Jian, he God of War, only needs one person, one shot, and it is enough to make any force feel terrified.

With such an aura, apart from the old monkey who disappeared right now, there is probably only... Yang Jian in the world!
……

"it is good!!!"

In the distance, even though he has been confronting Jiang Wenhuan, when Yang Jian's laughter came out, Ji Kao was still attracted, and turned his head to look at Yang Jian in the black tide and the sea of ​​blood.

"Jiang Wenhuan, if this goes on like this, your tens of millions of coalition forces may not be enough!"

Ji Kao said with a smile, even though he knew that Yang Jian was so brave that he couldn't last long, but verbally, he was unwilling to be defeated by Jiang Wenhuan.

Hearing this, Jiang Wenhuan only frowned slightly, but there was no worry on his face, and then he chuckled lightly.

"What's the use of the prestige of one person? Although Yang Jian is brave, you are not the lord of a saint. If 10 people can kill him, the king will send millions to surround him. However, Ji Kao, without Yang Jian, What other means do you have?"

The words came out with hints of pride, and a hint of excitement flashed in Lao Jiang's eyes, perhaps he was already fantasizing about victory in his mind.

During the short conversation between the two, Yang Jian continued to kill with great excitement.

Heads flew around, corpses fell to the ground, Yang Jian was so brave that no one could beat him.

He holds a three-pointed and two-edged long spear, with a blank expression on his face, but human blood is flying around his body, and human heads are rolling around. Every time the shadow of the gun passes by in his hand, there are several armored soldiers falling to the ground.

However, with the passage of time and the loss of true energy, Yang Jian's sky eyes suddenly flashed, as if with his power, he was a little tired after the battle.

Indeed, in this bloody place in the southern border, the aura of heaven and earth is too thin, and Yang Jian has been bravely defeating the enemy, and the speed at which his true essence is passing is several times faster than usual.

Insufficient real energy, the shadow of the spear in Yang Jian's hand suddenly stopped, and it seemed that he no longer killed people like flowing water like before.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tens of thousands of coalition forces that Jiang Wenhuan had been suppressing all along began to show their true strength.

"kill!!!"

The sound of killing reappeared, and Yang Jian killed less than [-] rebels. They regrouped and moved slowly and orderly.

With this movement, the sharp blade reflected strong light, and the battle armor shone coldly, immediately giving people an irresistible sense of fear.

At the same time, the war drums started again, the drums sounded like thunder, and the footsteps of 6 people were like thunder. As they moved forward, their faces were not afraid of life and death, and it was easy for any opponent to panic without fighting.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Jian, who had been standing high in the sky, still had no expression on his face.

However, this time, he no longer stood still, but took the initiative to kill and shoot, and plunged into the camp of [-] opponents alone.

In an instant, the murderous spirit was rampant, and Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, fought in and out of the enemy camp with a gun, so unrestrained and unrestrained.

However, although Yang Jian has the courage to poke the sky, he is only fighting alone after all.

In this way, facing the seemingly endless coalition armored soldiers, he could hardly change the state of being surrounded again.

Soon, the coalition forces were divided again and again, and hundreds of armored soldiers poured out from all directions of Yang Jian, armed with heavy weapons, and rushed towards Yang Jian with the same expressionless expression.

And behind these fearless armored soldiers, another row of armored soldiers rushed forward, layer by layer, hundreds of people followed by hundreds of people. From a distance, it looked like an endless wave. , It is bound to crush Yang Jian, this stubborn rock of the wild sea, on the spot.

This arrangement is battlefield tactics.

After all, it is impossible for tens of thousands of armored soldiers to kill Yang Jian, and such a tactic similar to wheel bombing is the best way to maximize the benefits of a large number of people, using life and blood to consume Yang Jian's battle. Use your strength to crush this Qin God of War.

"boom!"

During the rounds of bombardment and impact, Yang Jian swept the body of the gun with his left hand fiercely, and immediately smashed it on the chest of a armored soldier.

Immediately, his bones shattered and his chest was cracked, the armored soldier was smashed like a stone, he retreated roaringly, and then fell on the several armored soldiers who were chasing after him.

Going too fast, the armored soldier's broken body touched several armored soldiers, and there were several crisp sounds, and all the pieces of the armor pierced into their bodies, and then they bumped into them.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and several humanoid blood sacs shattered violently.

"rub!"

Yang Jian waved the blade of the gun with his right hand, and suddenly there was a black light dancing wildly, firmly protecting his body. Any armored soldier who rushed close would be cut into several sections by the god-killing blade, and blood would shoot out.

but……

Even if Yang Jian was so brave, he couldn't stop the tens of thousands of allied soldiers from pouring in like waves.

"Kang-kang-kang!"

The spear pierced the air, the sharp blade slashed horizontally, and countless attacks fell on Yang Jian's surroundings, which made Yang Jian's left hand tremble slightly.

at last……

"Keng!!!"

In the midst of a loud noise, Yang Jian couldn't hold the gun firmly in his left hand, and was shaken flying by several attacks.

Taking advantage of such a good opportunity, the siege of the allied armored soldiers suddenly became fierce, and they rushed forward one by one silently, using their bodies and lives to 'swallow' Yang Jian into it.

At this moment, when viewed from a distance, the divine light on Yang Jian's body was strongly suppressed for the first time.

He was wrapped in tens of thousands of people, squeezed in the black tide, and he was no longer seen.

Even the black light from the right-hand gun blade was completely submerged in the crowd, without any trace showing.

(End of this chapter)