776: C776 All Stay!

C776 All Stay!

FirstBlood!

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the first drop of blood. King Points + 10! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Three-star Martial King. "Experience + 750,000!"

Excited and clear voices resounded in his mind one after the other.

Wang Xiaojian gained seven hundred and fifty thousand more experience from completing the first drop of blood.

After being shocked, the Frontline Army of Moluo Country on the battlefield let out a panicked cry.

"General Tian!"

"General Tian has been killed!"

"This person is so powerful." It must be the strongest in the Xia Country Army. "

"Quickly retreat, quickly report to General of the Flying Cavalry."

"Retreat …"

The leaders of their Frontline Army had their heads smashed in with a single punch and had no way to resist.

The sudden change caused the vice general of Frontline Army to perspire profusely and his heart was filled with fear. He immediately issued the order to retreat.

He hoped to leave with thirty thousand Frontline Army.

However, Wang Xiaojian's handsome face revealed a cold smile.

"You're here, don't leave."

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently, with a thought, a light flashed and the Square Painting of Halberd appeared in his hand.

Holding the Square Painting of Halberd in his hand, the Genuine Qi circulated within his body and his eyes shot out a sharp light.

Facing towards the thirty thousand Molo Army, a aura similar to that of the Blood-Thirsty Devil God surged out of Wang Xiaojian's body while he was in the lead to retreat.

"Devil God Presence!"

Wang Xiaojian spat out a mouthful of Thunderclap, and a purple light flashed through his bright eyes.

With Frontline Army of thirty thousand Molo Country, he had just turned the horse around and was preparing to retreat.

Holding the Square Painting of Halberd in his hand, Wang Xiaojian jumped up high, reaching a height of more than a hundred meters!

In the air, strong winds blew, causing Wang Xiaojian's face to turn cold. The aura of the Devil God Presence, had condensed to the limit.

From the Square Painting of Halberd in his hand, a blood-red light burst out.

At the same time, a blood colored shadow spread out from his body, shrouding thirty thousand Frontline Army within.

It was an aura that seemed to come from the depths of hell.

It was the aura of death.

Thirty thousand Frontline Army, in the instant he felt this aura, his body went ice-cold.

They raised their heads and saw Wang Xiaojian, who was emitting a terrifying aura, in the air.

The surrounding blood-red shadows and bloodthirsty runes made him look like a real devil that had come from hell.

"What martial skill is that?!"

"Too terrifying. I'm going to be killed. "

Ah!

"Run …"

The Frontline Army of Moluo Country emitted a terrified cry.

And at this moment, the Square Painting of Halberd in Wang Xiaojian's hands descended from the sky with an aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Everywhere it passed, the air emitted a crackling sound.

Following which, Wang Xiaojian's Square Painting of Halberd, which carried the power to destroy the world, fell onto the ground, which was covered in the dancing yellow sand.

The earth shook, and the battlefield shattered.

Wherever the halberd light went, all Molo Army within a thirty meter radius were all killed.

Ahh!

Screams sounded in the air.

At the same time, an impassioned voice sounded out in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

DoubleKill!

TribleKill!

Quadra Kill!

PentaKill!

HexaKIll!

"..."

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing two consecutive hits, King's Points + 20!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing the Triple Strike, King's Points + 30!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the Four Paths Transcendence, King's Points + 40!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "

"..."

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Three-star Martial General. "Experience + 75000!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing a two star military general. "Experience + 50,000!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Three-star Martial General. "Experience + 75000!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Four-star Martial General. "100 thousand experience points!"

"…"

"Ding!" Congratulations to Xiaoqiao for levelling up, you are now a four star Demon King. "

Clear sounds rang out unceasingly.

Wang Xiaojian's points and experience soared.

With one move of his Devil God Presence, he had killed over a thousand of them, and even increased his' rear guard by an unknown amount.

This also allowed Xiaoqiao, who had teamed up with him, to directly advance to a four-star Demon King.

However, the ability of the Devil God Presence did not disappear just like that.

When Wang Xiaojian landed, the purple-red Genuine Qi the Devil God Presence had brought along, transformed into numerous blood-colored Square Painting of Halberd, and formed a circle with a radius of one hundred meters.

This circle emitted a terrifying aura, as if it was a demonic land.

It blocked the road of the Frontline Army of Moluo Country's retreat, and also caused the people at the front to tumble down, falling into the land of the dead.

The blood-thirsty aura, like an invisible devil hand that had descended from hell, firmly grabbed onto the body of the Frontline Army of Moluo Country that had fallen inside.

They screamed miserably, but they were unable to stand up. The power of their bloodlust had weakened their speed.

"What?!"

The generals of the Frontline Army of Moluo Country were all shocked.

Looking at the center of the devil grounds, Wang Xiaojian held onto Square Painting of Halberd's body, looking at his flying white clothes and black hair, they were all shaken, as though they were looking at a true killing Devil God.

He was overwhelmed with shock.

Kill ~

Kill, kill, kill ~

However, astonishment had just arisen within their hearts.

Suddenly, in the direction of the pass, a heaven shaking battle cry rang out.

It's the Xia Country Army!

At this moment, the fifty thousand Xia Country soldiers who were guarding the mountain pass filed out.

They were riding war horses, wielding weapons and exuding a monstrous battle intent.

Xia Country were not to be insulted, and the Xia Country Army was not a pig.

They wanted to turn these people who had insulted the Xia Country and the Xia Country soldiers into ashes!

Kill ~

The one hundred and fifty thousand Xia Country Army were all mobilized.

The aura that gathered together caused the Molo Country s to tremble.

In front was Wang Xiaojian, who looked like a Devil God, and behind him was the enraged one hundred and fifty thousand Xia Country Army soldiers.

They were surrounded, and their hearts were full of fear.1

Even the assistant generals of Frontline Army of Moluo Country were extremely terrified.

They were afraid that they would be killed in the next second.

However, after being terrified, their eyes shot out vicious lights.

The determination to fight to the death spread throughout his heart.

The deputy general of Frontline Army of Moluo Country raised the weapon in his hand, looked at Wang Xiaojian, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Brothers, attack!"

"Kill him and we can live!"

"General of the Flying Cavalry must be here. Charge over, meet up with the General of the Flying Cavalry! "

"Kill!"

"…"

On the battlefield, a total of twenty-eight thousand Frontline Army of Moluo Country cultivators galloped and attacked Wang Xiaojian.

To be able to kill Tian Feihu with a single punch, he must be a very high level warrior.

However, to Molo Army, a high level Martial King was not invincible.

Most of the people with Molo Army were Martial General Expert.

All of them unleashed their martial skills at the same time, destroying the heavens and the earth.

No matter how powerful a Martial King was, they could still kill him together.

"Go to hell!"

The officers of the Frontline Army of Moluo Country all let out thunderous roars.

They raised the weapons in their hands and unleashed their strongest martial skills, attacking towards Wang Xiaojian's direction.

They wanted to kill Wang Xiaojian in an instant!

He wanted to cut him into ashes!

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