1132: C1132 One Man to Kill a Hundred Thousand

C1132 One Man to Kill a Hundred Thousand

All the men who retreated were killed in the shooting. The corner of Prince Rockefeller's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a proud expression. " Pass on my order, warn everyone that those who dare to retreat in the face of battle... Understood!"

After killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, no one dared to retreat lightly anymore.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?" Qiu Wanli asked, "Should we continue with the human wave tactic?"

No one expected the King of Summer to be this powerful.

If they continued to carry out the human wave tactic, Chou Myriad was somewhat worried that the tens of thousands of people would become cannon fodder.

"That's right! It's the human wave tactic!" Prince Rockefeller said, "Don't be afraid of death! We have two million people. Just the number of people participating in the sea of people tactic alone is as high as five hundred thousand! "

"We have enough people and patience to continuously wear down the will of the Great Xia Heavenly King!"

"Remember, no matter how strong the Great Xia Heavenly King is, he is only one person, not a god!"

"Since he is a human, there will always be a time when he is exhausted!"

"At that time, it will be the best time for us to kill the Great Xia Heavenly King!"

Hearing Prince Rockefeller's words, Qiu Wannian could not help but feel frightened.

Chou Wanli felt that he was already ruthless enough.

For the sake of his own victory, the five hundred thousand people were like ants, constantly sending themselves to their deaths. He knew that he could not do it.

On the battlefield.

With the support of the Shang Fang Sword, Mu Chen's field of vision became wider, but the number of enemies continued to increase. Even if several tens of thousands died, another few tens of thousands would soon be added.

It was as if there would never be a shortage of people.

"It seems like I will definitely dye the sky red!"

Mu Chen took a deep breath.

Carrying the Shang Fang Sword, he continued to charge into the battle formation.

The more enemies he killed, the more he killed.

Mu Chen also became braver and braver as he fought.

A full hour passed.

The entire area was filled with corpses.

From the looks of it, there were hundreds of thousands of them.

Mu Chen stood proudly on top of the mountain of corpses, the Great Summer Dragon Flag on his back still fluttering in the wind.

The sword in Mu Chen's hand looked even more dazzling after absorbing the blood of countless enemies.

Only Mu Chen himself was wearing ragged clothes.

His royal robe and cloak were mostly damaged.

Mu Chen's face and body were covered in blood.

He had killed hundreds of thousands of people. To him, the energy consumption was too great.

Suddenly, Mu Chen stabbed the tip of the sword into the ground.

He knelt on one knee.

The fatigue on his face was obvious.

"Do you see it?"

In the control room.

Upon seeing this scene, Prince Rockefeller immediately became wild with joy, "He's finally tired, he's going to rest!"

"I've already said it before, the King of Summer is only one person, he's not a god! He will always be tired, and this is the perfect time for us to get rid of him! "

" Awesome! " Chou Wanli also had a look of excitement, "Your Highness, we are about to succeed!"

"That's right!" Prince Rockefeller said with a smile, "The King of Summer needs to rest, but we don't need it! Pass on my order, have another hundred thousand people come forward and continue to attack the Great Summer King!"

"Take advantage of his illness and take his life!"

Before Mu Chen could even catch his breath, an endless stream of enemies rushed over.

"You want to exhaust me to death?" Mu Chen raised the Shang Fang Sword, his eyes filled with killing intent, "Then come!"

"Kill!" Hundreds of thousands of people also started killing.

Mu Chen, who had a tired look on his face a moment ago, was suddenly full of energy. He rushed into the battle formation of hundreds of thousands of people.

Another world-shaking battle broke out.

Mu Chen was still invincible wherever he went with his treasured sword.

After two hours of battle, the one hundred thousand people in this round had all fallen at Mu Chen's feet once again.

The entire Coiling Dragon Mountain was covered in blood.

Even the color of the river had turned red.

The corpses on the ground were piled up like a mountain.

Some of them who were not completely dead could only lie in the pile of corpses and moan in pain.

After killing these hundred thousand people, Mu Chen had already traveled a long distance.

He arrived at the foot of the main peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain.

As long as he entered the main peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain and inserted the Great Xia Dragon Flag into it, Great Xia would win.

However, the current Mu Chen was too tired.

He alone had eliminated nearly three to four hundred thousand enemies!

No one in the entire world could achieve such a feat.

However, the Great Summer King had done it.

Previously, during the King-Conferring Ceremony, many people had doubted the Great Xia King's strength. However, after this battle, all of the Great Xia citizens had submitted.

With the strength of a single person, he was able to fight against three to four hundred thousand enemies. Such combat strength was most likely heaven-defying, right?

"I really didn't expect that the Heavenly King would be so powerful!"1

Standing in front of the television screen.

Tang Zhan's expression was very unpleasant.

He admitted that there was a gap between him and the Great Xia King.

But he didn't expect that the gap between the two of them would be so huge.

This was an insurmountable gap!

After all, Tang Zhan knew very well that if he was placed in the position of the Great Xia King, he would definitely not be able to come out alive.

"Oh my god! Is he still human?"

Similarly, Prince Rockefeller was astonished as well.

When he saw Mu Chen appear at the foot of the main peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain with a tired expression, the first thing that came to mind was not a sneak attack, but a look of shock.

"This is simply unimaginable!"

"My human wave tactic has sent out a total of five hundred thousand people!"

"To think that they were actually unable to resist the Great Xia King in the slightest! They were even completely wiped out, all of them killed by the Great Xia King!"

Prince Rockefeller could not help but shake his head and involuntarily said, "What virtue and ability does the Great Xia have to possess such a heaven-defying existence!"

"If such an existence belonged to our Warhawk Kingdom, I'm afraid I would die of laughter!"

"This battle will probably cause the Great Xia King to become a god in this battle!" Qiu Wannian also said, "Previously, during the King-Conferring Ceremony, the Great Xia King did not bring out any battle achievements!"

"But now, Great Xia should be able to convince everyone!"

Qiu Wanqian glanced at the big screen.

Seeing the tired Mu Chen, he continued, "However, this should be the final battle for the Great Xia King! Although his battle was astonishing, with just his strength alone, he eliminated five hundred thousand of our human wave tactics, but he himself... He has also become an arrow at the end of its flight!"

"If we want to kill him now, it will be even easier!"

"Correct!" Prince Rockefeller smiled and said, "The five hundred thousand people in the human wave tactic are all extremely ordinary Transforming Strength experts, Half-Zongshi!"

"Taking advantage of the fact that the Heavenly King of the Great Xia has consumed a huge amount of energy, I will send out the strongest line-up!"

"A hundred-year Zongshi, Half-Zongshi!"

"There are more than ten thousand of them!"

"Now is the time for us to harvest!"

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