1135: C1135 Flatten the Hun

C1135 Flatten the Hun

"But right now, I am the Great General, if I say not to move, then not to move!"

Ling Tian turned around, his hand holding onto the fusion sword, his mouth was taut.

Seeing the six hundred thousand strong army being massacred like this, Ling Tian felt both angry and sad in his heart.

Would he really be willing to watch the Huns act so arrogantly in front of him?

No!

He couldn't wait to kill him right now.

However, he was angry in his heart.

If these armies had come to the rescue when the Huns invaded the North Hebei, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

If they were innocent, then wouldn't the lives of the countless soldiers who died in the North Hebei mountains and the over seven thousand members of the Pei Family be innocent?

That was the only way.

Behind him, the millions of young Descendant who had experienced battles before finally understood that if they came to the Ji State this time, there would be people who would die.

This was the cruelty of war. Only in this way would their bravery and fighting spirit be completely aroused!

After experiencing all this, their combat power would undergo a qualitative change, and would once again skyrocket!

Everything was just as Ling Tian had imagined.

Facing the purgatory-like slaughtering ground at the foot of the mountain, the million strong army behind them, as well as the hellish scene of the rivers of blood flowing in the mortal world, caused all of them to tightly grip the Weapon in their hands and grit their teeth as they emitted creaking sounds.

He could not bear it, and his rage had already turned into an aggressive fighting intent that gathered above the great army's head, causing the Large Spear that Ling Tian had formed earlier to become even more solid and tall.

It was as if he was suppressing his fiery rage with the sudden enlightenment before the eruption of war and the awakening of the huge lion dragon.

The killing continued.

The combat power of the Huns was simply too strong. If they used this battle formation with a hundred people or even ten people as a team, it was like countless of grindstones that were slaughtering the people of the Human Race, devouring their lives. Even the Grand Master s of Method the late were unable to resist in front of the Huns.

In the end, Xin Wenli also died at the hands of a Arena.

At this point, the six hundred thousand strong army had been tricked and killed by Huns within a few hours.

Even the two Arena s of the third step that were in the lead did not make a move.

The huge loss to the Huns could also be ignored.

The difference between the two was simply too great.

As for Zhao Wuliang, he too died in the midst of the chaos and was stomped into meat paste, ending the day that he was most humiliated.

At this moment, under Pingyao, the surrounding hundreds of kilometers of land had been dyed red with Blood.

Everywhere, there were traces of being ravaged by the Martial Skill and the remains of Human Race's limbs. The scene was bloody to the extreme.

On the Pingyao, all the other Martial Cultivator s were already limply lying on the ground, unable to control themselves.

Even though three hundred thousand Hun army s had killed six hundred thousand Human Race s, they still did not seem to be able to stop there. However, when they looked at the Pingyao with their murderous gazes, they shockingly discovered that behind the gigantic Pingyao, a Large Spear was rushing to the heavens!

The sharp point of the Large Spear seemed to be condensed from millions of stars!

However, the entire surrounding of the Large Spear, from top to bottom, was surrounded by a layer of scorching red flames.

Although the Flame was congealed by fighting spirit, they could still feel a wave of indescribable heat wave sweeping over from underneath the Large Spear.

It was as if there was only one Large Spear in the world, the Large Spear.

They did not know how the Large Spear had become so huge, or how it had become so strong and powerful that they could not ignore.

The group of Hun army s also looked at each other.

Maybe, the human army below the Large Spear was different from the six hundred thousand people that were just massacred.

Furthermore, they had never met a human army who possessed such terrifying battle intent.

At least within Ji State.

"What's going on?!"

At this moment, the two Arena s also felt the aura that was like a volcano about to erupt.

"I said it before, this Human Race Ling Tian is extraordinary."

"His army seems to be very strong!"

The Arena who had fought with Ling Tian before whispered.

And this aura, also caused Martial Cultivator to feel something.

They all turned to look, only to discover that Ling Tian and the million strong army behind him had started to float at this very moment.

Ling Tian was finally going to take action!?

"Soldiers, I am Ling Tian from Human Race!"

"Tell me, why are we fighting!"

Ling Tian held the long lance. Above the lancet, the thunder dragon circled.

"Fight for the Human Race!"

Above the mountain, the million strong army roared in unison.

Anger was hanging on the faces of every single one of them. Holding the Weapon tightly in their hands, they shouted together.

"The slaughter of war means death! Tell me, are you afraid of death?! "

The Large Spear in Ling Tian's hands slowly raised up.

"I'm not afraid!"

On the million lion, the Large Spear formed by its battle intent began to slowly revolve. The crimson color on its surface suddenly illuminated the entire sky, causing it to become completely red.

Everyone's face was covered in a layer of fiery red light, like a raging fire.

"Soldiers, these Huns in front of us, invade the north part of my Ji State and break through fifteen cities of my Human Race! You have killed countless of my Human Race! "

"Now, you have killed six hundred thousand my human army in front of us, shouldn't you!?"

Ling Tian floated high up in the sky, holding onto the Weapon in his hand, he shouted loudly.

"He deserves to die!"1

Cui Zhan and the rest of the heaven's pride experts roared.

"Then summon your war horse!"

With a wave of his hand, the long lance that was covered in gold, looked like it was cast in gold, and appeared below Ling Tian.

The gigantic golden wing flapped its wings and set off gusts of wind.

A roar like that of a dragon's roar caused his aura to surge to the peak.

At the same time, a million human army behind Ling Tian had all summoned their respective war horse.

These Martial Cultivator s were all experts from all over the Nine Prefectures. It was reasonable for them to have war horse s.

"Pull out your Weapon!"

Ling Tian shouted loudly once again.

In an instant, the rays of the Weapon were like silver waves atop a pitch-black ocean.

It was the cold glint of swords, spears, and halberds, as well as the color of the countless Soul of Artifact s.

And because of Ling Tian's battle intent filled shout, the million strong army's aura was completely mobilized.

At this moment, the Large Spear that was in battle intent state had already expanded to its peak state, as if it was about to tear apart the sky.

"Grab your Weapon, bring out your Martial Soul, and let this group of Huns beasts have a taste of being tortured to death!"

Ling Tian pursed his lips, putting on the black Vicious Beasts mask, and pointed the Weapon in his hand straight at the Hun army, his entire body trembling, as he roared furiously.

"Together with me, Ling Tian, flatten Barbarian Clan!"

"Kill!"

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