Peerless God of War

"It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but only one day to use it. For the sake of the Divine Religion, charge and kill them."

"For the sake of the Divine Religion, for the sake of the new order, for the sake of the new world, overthrow the corrupt rule of the Divine Dynasty, and kill these lackeys of the Divine Dynasty. Kill."

"Today is the day to make achievements. The guardian said that after this battle, everyone will be rewarded. Kill."

The land was filled with a bloody and murderous atmosphere.

Teams of evil cultivators, howling like wild beasts, with red eyes and a dark aura on their bodies, were rushing out of the fortress desperately, rushing towards the hills on all sides, trying to destroy the rune artillery used for siege.

Once the artillery was destroyed, the threat to the cult fortress would be solved.

"..." Zheng Long's mouth was dry, and he licked his lips vigorously a few times. He felt very uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in his throat.

This time, he really felt fear and terror. He thought he could be calm and not afraid of all this.

But this is a real battlefield. As the leader of a group, he is the chief who gives orders. Many tribesmen and monks are staring at him, waiting for his orders.

Finally, he bit his tongue hard, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood off with his hand, and his eyes became colder than ever before.

"A bunch of bastards, they shout beautiful slogans, but they do dirty and shameless things. Damn it."

Zheng Long cursed.

At this moment, he really understood that as the head of a family and the leader of an army, the responsibilities on his shoulders were much heavier than he imagined, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Huhu~"

"Dad, please bless me in heaven. When I kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds, I will burn some paper for you. If I die on the battlefield, your incense will be cut off."

Zheng Long muttered to himself in his heart.

At this time, a robber immortal was a little anxious. He looked at Zheng Long and shouted, "Commander, what should we do? The enemy is coming."

"Yes, patriarch, give the order quickly. Let's meet the enemy together. Killing one is enough, and killing two is not a loss."

A member of the Zheng family said in a deep voice, his face was quite excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

When Zheng Long heard it, he cursed and said, "What unlucky words are you talking about? I don't want to die yet."

"Uh..." The scolded member was stunned.

Zheng Long took a deep breath, ignored it, and shouted directly: "Everyone, listen to the order, prepare to meet the enemy."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Now, without any hesitation, he gave orders again, "Act according to the plan, the monks in the front team raise their shields and defend with all their strength, the monks in the middle team are ready to respond at any time, and the monks in the back team are ready to attack from a distance, and kill the enemy's wave of troops first."

"Understood."

"Understood."

"Got the order."

Everyone responded in unison, morale was greatly boosted, and it was as if they had found their backbone.

A large army of cultivators, with someone commanding and giving orders, is completely different from having no one commanding.

The whole team, more than 200 cultivators, followed Zheng Long's orders in an orderly manner and divided into three groups, one in the front, one in the middle, and the other in the back, ready to meet the enemy.

Not long after, the evil cultivators' counterattack army came, with several Jiexian strongmen leading the way, and a large number of Xiansheng realm cultivators following closely behind, coming fiercely and murderously.

Zheng Long's eyes were red, his body was shaking, and he shouted: "Shield."

"Buzz."

"Buzz buzz buzz."

In an instant, hundreds of shield magic weapons and mana shields were condensed and covered the heads of everyone, layer after layer, dozens of layers, like layers of shells, protecting everyone firmly in them.

"Kill."

"Charge, don't stop, hit with all your strength."

In the air, the evil cultivators who were charging forward saw that the situation was not good, but they did not dare to stop for a moment. They knew that if they were blocked and trapped in a siege, they would be completely finished.

Therefore, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, they had to charge forward with all their strength.

Thinking of this, the few robbery immortals who were in the front made up their minds, opened their auras, and slammed into them fiercely.

"Boom."

Like an earthquake, the shield defense was mostly broken and scattered, and many cultivators vomited blood and staggered to the ground with pale faces.

But fortunately, it was not completely broken, and the shield defense worked, and it actually resisted.

"Haha, good, it really blocked it, now it's our turn."

Zheng Long's eyes were red and he roared.

At this time, several cult robbers who were charging forward without hesitation felt numb in their arms after being blocked by the shield defense. Some even felt stuffy in their chests and vomited blood. They felt very uncomfortable and suddenly became clear.

They thought that this temporary shield defense was nothing, but in fact it was much stronger than they imagined.

The faces of the cult monks who were sober changed drastically.

"Go, retreat."

"Move aside, this turtle shell is not easy to break, it's too hard."

Zheng Long smiled sinisterly and cursed: "Don't you think it's too late to leave at this time? Attack from a distance, kill."

Before he finished speaking, a series of dazzling lights, like flowers scattered by a fairy, hit the cult robbers.

"Swish, swish, swish."

"Puff."

The light was wrapped in a terrifying murderous intent, and it rushed towards them.

One of the evil cult immortals was besieged by dozens of rays of light, and in an instant he turned into a blood mist, and died without a burial place.

Before he died, he didn't even scream.

The other evil cult immortals were not in a good condition either, some died, some were injured, and just one round of long-range attack killed five or six evil cult immortals, and there were even more seriously injured.

For a moment, the evil cult monks were caught off guard and were in a very embarrassing situation.

The monks on Zheng Long's side were even more morale-boosted.

"Great, we succeeded, haha, the evil cult immortals are just like this, they are also made of flesh, and they will die as well."

"Chief, let's rush out and chase them down, these guys are a big threat to the rune cannon."

A tribe member whispered.

Hearing this, Zheng Long glared at him fiercely and cursed: "Chase them out? Are you looking for death? We only have a few Jiexian, and the rest are all in the Manifestation Saint Realm. If we scatter, we will be defeated one by one by the other party. Only by gathering together can we have a chance to fight."

"Yes, I was wrong, clan leader." The clan member lowered his head hurriedly, not daring to refute.

Zheng Long took a deep breath, too lazy to explain more, and shouted: "Stop the long-range attack, continue to hold up the shield for defense."

"Yes."

"Yes."

With his order, the long-range attack stopped, and the cultivators who had wanted to chase them out because the situation was good also stopped and stood still. The multi-layer defense that had just been broken up was organized again, forming an airtight and solid defense.