The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 339
All other tribes were like this. The five chiefs were all dumbfounded. It was hard to imagine why the Han army, which was weak half a year ago and could only rely on formations to survive, became so powerful?

In the sky, the roc spread its wings, and with a flick of its wings, it tore apart the eternal blue sky. Every moment, tens of thousands of eagle barbarian masters died, were killed, and fell to the ground. The piles of corpses had become mountain bags. .

The difference in strength between the barbarians and the big Han was huge, but the result of the battle was just the opposite. The barbarians were defeated like a mountain, and they were like paper mud. It wasn't that the opponents couldn't even retreat.

You must know that in the battle at this moment, the big men are united from top to bottom, led by Taoist masters, and even ordinary soldiers are diamond-trained. This is like a sharp steel knife cutting flesh, and naturally it will be unfavorable!
The barbarian army was torn apart, and the defeated army was no match at all. The eight major legions were like tigers entering the flock, slaughtering wantonly.
In the past quarter of an hour, the barbarian warriors lost more than 1000 million soldiers. The army was panicked and their morale was low. Almost some of them were screaming and trying to escape.

"Death to those who retreat!"

The patriarch of the bull barbarian clan gave a loud roar, and he came out with a wrought-iron mace in his hand, his body turned into lumpy flesh, with clanging steps, he smashed the rod on the body of the divine cow.

"Change formation!"

The commander of Qianniuwei Hou Renwuhou issued an order, and the prostrate Wanli Shenniu stood up, turned into a monster with the head of a cow, and smashed it down with one punch. It was like a shooting star!
"Clang!"

The mace bent and came out, and the patriarch of the Niuman tribe flew out with a scream. He was not an opponent of a battle of 10 people, and the panic and fear of breaking his arms were written directly on his face.

"I just don't believe in this evil!"

The patriarch of the ape-barbarian tribe held an ax and killed the other three patriarchs again, and the cultivation base of the Daotai first level exploded, wanting to tear eight battle formations apart.

But they were no match either, the halberds fell into the sand, the patriarch of the Eagle Barbarians was almost torn to pieces by Qianpengwei, with feathers stuck in his body, spurting blood there.

The chief of the snake barbarian clan was almost cut in two by Fei Biaowei, and at this moment he retreated quickly to heal his wounds. The patriarch of the ape barbarian clan was covered in blood all over his body when he was caught by Fei Longwei, and the ax was shattered.

The most tragic thing was the patriarch of the wolf barbarian tribe, who was attacked by the Qianxiong guard and the flying leopard guard, and died on the spot, becoming the first Taoist monk to die in the war between the big man and the barbarian!

This time the barbarian army completely lost their morale and wanted to escape, but Luoyang would not allow such a thing to happen. The spread of power enveloped a void, cutting off their escape route.

The battle is still going on, the dragon horse spirit of the Eight Great Legions is soaring, and they fight with hatred and attack very fiercely, not afraid of life and death, just want to kill all the barbarians in front of them!
The battle lasted for an hour, almost all of the 5000 million barbarian army plus hundreds of millions of birds and beasts were killed, and the corpses piled up to fill an open space with a radius of thousands of miles.

The big man's side won an unprecedented victory. Although every soldier was so tired that he could barely stand up, his expression was extremely excited. It had been a long time since such a hearty victory!

In this battle, the casualties of the Han army were 530. This figure is nothing compared to the number of casualties of the barbarians.

It can be seen that the strength of the battle formation is related to the prosperity of the martial arts of the big Han, and many of the more than 1000 people died chasing and killing the fleeing barbarian patriarch.

The five chiefs of the barbarian tribe all died in this battle, and none of them survived. The news spread to the high priest in Daxue Mountain who was drinking tea, and he spurted out old blood and fainted.

It took a long time to wake up, the whole person has been aged for tens of thousands of years, trembling and almost unable to stand up, this blow is too big, for a long time I feel groggy before my eyes!
The Han army took a short rest, and the return of the battle flag came as promised. This time it was more grand and grand than the last time. Thousands of people from the eight major legions broke through the realm, thunder was faint, and dark clouds covered the sky.

At this moment, all the fighters have climbed to the King Kong realm. Although some people died, their combat power is three points stronger than when the battle started!
With the battle flag of the Emperor Lin Tianxia, ​​the best way to train is to raise it by fighting. Now Luoyang is full of confidence, and the army is fighting westward to take the Daxue Mountain, the holy land of the barbarians!

After the news of the defeat came, the Daxue Mountain was gloomy and almost in chaos. All the holy warriors here asked for orders to escort the high priest to retreat to the Wildfire Empire.

"Why retreat! This old man is the high priest of the barbarian tribe first, and then the emperor of the wildfire empire! If you can't keep the ancestral land where your ancestors have lived for generations, what's the use of retreating to the horizon?"

The high priest's order came from the temple, expressing that he would not retreat and would live and die with the barbarians: "This snow mountain carries the years and glory of the barbarians. Either I will kill Luoyang here, or I will stain this place with blood!"

The strongest order was conveyed, and more and more barbarian masters gathered, among them were the old patriarchs of the five major tribes who were cultivating in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, all of them were masters of the second level of Daotai!
Soon more than tens of millions of barbarian warriors gathered here. This will be the battlefield of the second decisive battle. The high priest in a white robe leads a kind of Taoist monks standing on the top of the world, waiting for Luoyang to come!

Finally, when the sun was setting, the light in the distance soared into the sky, and Luoyang's army arrived. Although the number was small, it could turn the world around, and the whole world became a foil in front of them!
When the high priest saw Luoyang in the chariot, he was furious: "Luoyang dog thief, last time you made a mess of the old man's Daxue Mountain, the old man and you are irreconcilable!"

"You are so cruel, so many barbarian lives were slaughtered by you mercilessly, you feel your conscience, is there any warmth!"

The high priest yelled loudly, with a stern voice: "Our barbarians have a glorious history. When we ruled nine heavens and ten lands, when we lost our luck and fell to the point of being humiliated by fish, shrimp and vicious dogs, it is really sad and ridiculous!"

"Luoyang, I let you escape last time, but this time I won't. This old man will risk his life to kill you!"

Luo Yang leaned against the chariot, with the Chaos Sword across his knees, and Erya squatting on his shoulders. He shook his head and said in a mocking voice, "Stop pretending to be fake here."

"You said I was cruel? Don't forget, how many innocent people were slaughtered by you when you attacked my Han country before? Did you think about being cruel at that time?"

"You wiped out the Huoming Empire and shed blood for hundreds of millions of miles. The corpses were piled up and burned for three days and three nights. How many billions of innocent people died? Did you ever think about being cruel at that time?"

"What a joke! A murderer like you even talked about cruelty and conscience to me. You are not qualified! Moreover, there is no justice between races. There is only victory and defeat. The winner lives and the loser dies!"

Luoyang took the initiative to attack, and the eight major legions rushed forward, and the battle formation turned into beasts, shaking the Daxue Mountain with every move.

The Big Snow Mountain turned into a Big Blood Mountain, with a radius of [-] li flooded by blood plasma. The smell of blood was so pungent and stinking that even the entire sky turned blood red!
"Boom boom boom!"

There was a sound of thunder, and five beams of light shot straight into the sky and shook the sky. That was the attack of the five old patriarchs. They were at the second level of Daotai, and their strength was profound.

"Two!"

Luo Yang didn't want to waste time, so he glanced at Erya, and the little girl would spread her wings and leave with a clue. Everyone saw a golden light pass by the five barbarian masters one after another.

Then the heads of these five people flew high, the scene was extremely spectacular, the blood spurting from the neck was like a fountain, and both the barbarian soldiers and the army of the Han Dynasty were almost scared to death.

None of them thought that this little golden eagle like a pet bird would have such terrifying strength. The barbarian high priest felt his blood was running cold for no other reason. Even he himself didn't see how the other party killed him!

And it was obvious that it was a spiritual pet raised by Luoyang, even if the spiritual pet was so powerful, how strong would Luoyang be as the master!It seems that he didn't get kicked in the head by a donkey for daring to attack the entrenched barbarians!

The Eight Great Legions were stunned for a moment, and then killed them even more fiercely. Their morale was extremely strong, and they had almost blind devotion and confidence in Luoyang.

The Great Snow Mountain was collapsing, and the killed barbarian army threw away their helmets and armor, and fled in all directions, leaving only the last [-] holy warriors.

"Luoyang, I'm fighting with you!"

The high priest's old face was distorted, his eyes were cracked, and he wanted to fight Luoyang desperately. After such a disastrous defeat, he would not escape death after being pursued by the temple. It would be better to die with dignity like this.

"Old miscellaneous hair, tell General Dog where you hid all the treasures? Woah!"

However, man’s calculation is not as good as heaven’s calculation, oh no, to be more accurate, it should be said that it is a dog’s calculation. The big black dog that disappeared from the beginning appeared in a nondescript manner wearing big pants and a helmet.

With one paw, the high priest, who is righteous and generous and elegiac, was photographed as a windmill spinning against the wind.

The barbarian high priest almost passed out, and was immediately in a mess. What happened, he was beaten by a dog, and he was beaten without defense and without the power to resist!
"Sigou, you dare to humiliate the old man, the old man will fight with you!" The barbarian high priest rushed up with his teeth and claws, but was patted to the ground by the big black dog's paw.

The big black dog bared its teeth and grinned viciously, and said viciously: "Old miscellaneous hair, tell me where the baby is, or I will kill you if you don't tell me the general!"

The poor all-powerful high priest was covered in blood, and his hair was disheveled, howling miserably: "Brute God, send down a thunderbolt to strike this old man!"

"What? Don't you feel honored to be stepped on by this general? You are the one who doesn't know how to flatter you!" The big black dog got angry and slapped him to death.

Luo Yang shook his head, there was no pity, only sigh: "Half a year ago, you chased me like a bereaved dog. After half a year, you are no longer qualified to fight with me. You can only be buried in the dog's paw. Good fortune is really tricky."

After the death of the high priest, the [-] holy warriors committed suicide collectively, which seemed particularly tragic. Luoyang grabbed the big black dog and took it aside to prevent him from looting all the collections in Daxueshan.

Why didn't he know where the big black dog went before? He must have robbed all the treasures of the five barbarian lairs, so he rushed here now!

After the capture of Daxue Mountain, the barbarians were exhausted and the temples were destroyed. Then Luoyang marched westward, and the soldiers approached the Barbarian Fire Empire!
Another war broke out, and the Manhuo Empire, which had just been established half a year ago, suffered a catastrophe.
In half a day, he went straight to Huanglong, captured the imperial capital, and the liberated human race celebrated with their foreheads and hands, and ran to tell each other!
It took the barbarians three days to destroy the Huo Ming Empire, while the Han Empire destroyed the Huo Ming Empire in half a day!A war against the barbarians!

(End of this chapter)