Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Vol 12 Chapter 9987: Coward!

A weakling, that's all.

All you can do is try to beat the people in front of you.

Don't think about the big picture.

Even if you think about it, you can't do anything.

It just adds to the trouble.

"not good!"

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

The barrier was torn apart by a gap.

The first strange clan rushed in.

"kill!"

There are also a large number of warriors in the immortal world rushing to the gap.

Crazy fight.

The battle was brutal.

But unlike the strange clan, the warriors in the fairy world know that if they lose Fulong City, they will be completely finished.

So every one of them is a wreck.

All are reckless.

Often a desperate battle.

A warrior beheaded two strange clans.

In the end, it perished with the third strange clan.

A warrior detonated his body, killing five or six strange clans.

A warrior died of exhaustion after killing an opponent.

Everyone is struggling.

There are no cowards on this battlefield.

To the end of death.

They are trying to protect their home!

To protect your loved ones!

To protect what you want to protect.

The strong are constantly falling.

Warriors continue to die.

As powerful as the Great Sage, the Holy Venerable is no exception.

In comparison, the strange clan suffered even more losses.

After all, the strange clan is an offensive.

There is no protection.

In the face of the blood and fire attacks of the fairy world, people are constantly being killed.

The saints have lost three.

There was also a saint who was killed on this side of the fairyland.

Every less saint.

It all feels so unfortunate.

This is the hope of mankind.

A true peerless powerhouse.

In the crowd, Ling Xiao saw Chu Renxiong, his father Ling Yunlong, and Boundless Saints. He also saw many unfamiliar Saints.

But I didn't see Bai Jingran and the Confucius Holy Venerable.

This made Ling Xiao despise these two families even more.

When disaster strikes, he only cares about himself.

It's quite a disgusting thing.

The battle lasted ten days and ten nights.

Ling Xiao fought from start to finish.

Although there is no breakthrough.

But the cultivation base is completely consolidated in the tenth-order true saint stage.

Can't help it, but also swallowed a lot of strange clans, condensed into energy stones.

Be prepared to find a suitable opportunity to break through.

After ten days and ten nights, many people died on both sides.

But the strange family is obviously worse.

In the end, he fled after throwing away countless corpses.

"Victory!"

Countless people shouted excitedly.

To survive is to be lucky.

But there are also people who are sad.

Too many people died.

Around Ling Xiao, there were hundreds of dead warriors he saw.

Those are all little saints, true saints.

To defend the broken entrance.

Really paid a huge price.

Ling Xiao himself almost died.

Thanks to the immortal dragon body, he was able to survive.

There is no place for the slightest joy.

Although the enemy retreated.

But the Immortal Realm side also paid a huge price.

"Damn it! When will such a day be a head!"

Someone slammed his fist on the ground angrily.

Maybe his relatives died in the war.

Maybe his comrades died in front of him.

But for whatever reason.

This is not something to be happy about.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Immortal world high-level issued an order.

All resources are confiscated, and no secrets are allowed.

No one objected.

Under such special circumstances, only by confiscating resources can we concentrate our efforts on major tasks.

"Everyone rest and prepare to fight again!"

The enemy retreated, but not completely.

The first time was not attacked.

They have to do it a second time, a third time.

Ling Xiao did not leave.

While helping to treat the wounded, while recovering.

So, more than ten days have passed.

Sure enough, the enemy came again.

This time the attack was more violent.

However, the tenacious Immortal World Warrior still held on.

Paid countless lives.

Inflicted a devastating blow to the enemy.

The strange clan killed more than ten saints this time.

There are also three dead here in Immortal Realm.

The enemy retreated again.

Ling Xiao swallowed a lot of energy essence.

Finally, a decisive breakthrough was made after this great war.

The cultivation base was promoted to Little Saint.

First-order little saint.

The combat power is close to 70,000.

If you encounter an ordinary sixth-order little saint, you should be able to solve it relatively easily.

This is his current combat power.

Pretty scary.

"A city like Fulong City, is there any other place?"

When he had nothing to do, Ling Xiao chatted with his comrades.

"Also! There are three places like Fulong City.

The other two are no worse than this one.

After all, there are more than one passages between Zulongtian and Fulongtian.

There are a total of three passages, which are located on the left, middle and right of Zulongtian.

The three forts also blocked the enemy's invasion of Zulongtian.

The situation is similar.

No one is better than anyone. "

"I see!"

Ling Xiao had long felt strange.

Both Fulongtian and Zulongtian are huge.

How can there be only one channel.

Another ten days later, the enemy attacked again.

But it makes people strange.

The strange clan did not attack directly like the last time.

Instead, it stopped at a place tens of thousands of meters away from Fulong City.

"What is this for?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

On the opposite side, a saint-level powerhouse stood on top of the huge octopus.

Looking towards Fulong City, he said loudly: "I heard that your Immortal Realm absorbed the arrogance of Ancestral Dragon Realm.

Many outstanding talents have been born.

We attack each other like this, and the casualties are too great.

Why don't you let these geniuses compete.

There are enhancements to both sides~www.readwn.com~ This holy deity has two horns on his head, and all of them are diamond-like horns.

very beautiful.

There is no doubt that this should be the royal family of a strange family.

"Genius to learn from each other?"

Ling Yunlong frowned and said, "What are you selling?"

"It's nothing, it's just a simple discussion.

We are also tired.

Why don't you just play.

Could it be that the arrogance of the fairy world is a group of trash with a false name?

You don't even have the courage to fight? "

The royal saint sneered.

Immediately, six people flew out from behind him.

six youths.

Judging from the appearance, except for the horns on the forehead, the rest are similar to humans.

The soul age is indeed less than fifty years old.

"These six people are the six geniuses of my strange clan.

Your Immortal Realm can arbitrarily send Tianjiao under the age of fifty to fight against it.

I said it clearly.

After the first two battles, we suffered heavy losses and our morale was a bit low.

Ready to take this sparring to boost morale.

Of course, you can also refuse! "

The royal sage laughed.

"You bastard!

Coward!

Coward! "

There were countless voices from the strange clan.

Earth-shattering.

They are very smart.

In this way, even if the Immortal Realm does not fight, they can still boost morale.

Deal with a bunch of cowards.

They can't lose.

The opposing commander is really smart.

What is difficult now is whether to fight in the fairy world.

If you don't fight, your morale will definitely be hit.

Going out to fight, losing also blows morale.

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