Seeing that at the last moment, even the Eighth Prince, who has a somewhat cowardly personality, can't continue to endure it any longer.

He roared angrily and walked forward with his sword!

"The sons and daughters of the Great Zhou Dynasty, fight your way out of the encirclement with me, everyone works together, how much can you escape!

At the sound of an order, the 100,000-strong army, twisted into a rope, rushed straight forward.

The barbarian general smiled coldly.

"Just because you have only 100,000 people, you also want to break out of the encirclement of our barbarians? You can't help but think too highly of yourself, right? I'll let you know now that only our Northern Barbarians are invincible! Kill me!"

The barbarian general, wielding the giant axe in his hand, the barbarian army behind him pounced on him with black pressure.

The moment the two collided, the entire heaven and earth were instantly darkened!

It was the explosion caused by the qi on the body of the disciples of the Great Zhou, which collided with the body strength of the barbarians!

The physical strength of the barbarian race is like a meteorite from the sky, even if it is a disciple of the Great Zhou, he can use the Gang Qi to protect his body, but the moment he collides with the barbarian monk, he is still defeated by the strong physical strength of the other party!

Only some cultivators with a high level of cultivation can stabilize their bodies and aura, so that they will not be instantly knocked out of the energy in their bodies!

It was an extremely tragic war, and at the very beginning of the war, it went to the white heat!

The disciples of the Great Zhou Dynasty were like a sharp arrow, piercing deeply into the encirclement of the Northern Wilderness Barbarians, bringing a heavy blow to the barbarians at the forefront!

But helplessly, the Northern Barbarians are too numerous to control!

No matter how strong the arrow is, the strength is still limited after all, in a limited time, just relying on a mere 100,000 Great Zhou disciples, to fight against the enemy's millions of barbarian soldiers, this is almost a fantasy, it is completely impossible!

After all, it's not, there is no protagonist aura, and even if there is a protagonist aura, it will not be given to people like the Eighth Prince!

As more and more barbarians poured in, more and more, the combat effectiveness of the Great Zhou disciples became weaker and weaker! The space they were able to exert in battle was constantly shrinking, and the number of personnel was constantly decreasing!

The barbarians who kept pounced on them were like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts, making it difficult for everyone to breathe and being controlled in it.

100,000 disciples, the number has dropped sharply.

Ninety thousand, eighty thousand, seventy thousand, sixty thousand...

Almost every second, tens of thousands of people are dying, and if it goes on like this, the disciples of the Great Zhou, let alone breaking out of the encirclement of the barbarians, even if they can survive, they are already a fool's dream!

The Northern Wilderness Barbarians will naturally die, but compared to the disciples of the Great Zhou, they can afford to play! They have millions of monks here, and no matter how they die, they can't compare to the speed at which the monks of the Great Zhou die!

Seeing the disciples of the Great Zhou, there were fewer and fewer of them, and the barbarian soldiers were carried away with excitement.

"Kill! They are dying! Cheer me up, kill them! Kill all these Great Zhou Terrans, and in the future, we will be able to break through the border pass more easily!"

The general of the Northern Barbarian Clan has made no secret of the excitement in his heart, and he is frantically shouting his inner thoughts!

The surrounding Northern Barbarians were also more excited, restless, and killed.

They rushed forward desperately, with their own flesh and blood, forcibly resisted the aura attack of the Great Zhou monks, a barbarian in front of them, just fell, and a barbarian in the back would frantically pounce on them, tearing the Great Zhou monks to pieces!

The Eighth Prince was extremely desperate, he had long lost count of how many Northern Barbarian Clans he had killed! However, he only knew that his arm was getting heavier and heavier!

It's so heavy that he can't even control it!

In front of him, a Great Zhou monk was torn to pieces alive, but the face of the Eighth Prince was unshocked.

He's numb!

He knew that he was about to follow in the footsteps of these Great Zhou monks!

It's just a matter of time!

He looked in the direction of Da Zhou, and his eyes were filled with infinite remembrance! That was his hometown! Unfortunately, he couldn't die in his hometown, but had to die in such an unknown place!

The saddest thing is that after he dies, he will be eaten alive by these barbarians!

These barbarian monks want his blood to improve their strength, and in his future, there will not be even a handful of ashes left!

How desperate, how sad is that?

The Eighth Prince laughed at himself!

If he hadn't been clever and chose to come out with the eldest prince, how could he have ended up like this?

If you do evil in the sky, you can still live, but if you do it yourself, you will not live!

But at this time, in his eyes, suddenly, a small dot emerged.

"Huh?"

The Eighth Prince frowned slightly, and his eyebrows revealed deep doubts!

What's going on ahead? How could a figure rush over? What does this figure do?

However, just when he fell into deep doubts, in the next second, the other party had already rushed into the million-strong army of barbarians!

"Boom ——!"

With a thunderous explosion, on the spot, thousands of barbarian monks were directly bombed into scum!

The Eighth Prince's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of horror!

Who is this? Maybe it's too tough, isn't it?

Actually relying on his own anger and crashing into the barbarian monks, this guy is simply terrifying!

You must know that even if he is a high-level master of the Immortal Emperor, he still doesn't dare to directly hit the barbarians like this! Because the barbarians are too united, and the physical strength is too strong, although he can collide with hundreds of barbarian soldiers, but the other party has millions, he will soon be exhausted!

Because, his strength can't fight against so many people! At the same time, he can't suppress his aura so accurately, and he won't cause the aura to burst because of such a violent impact!

At this moment, the other party is still fighting frantically! As long as he passes, none of the barbarian monks can withstand it!

The army of millions of barbarians was actually ignored in his eyes! This guy, how powerful is he?

Fear spread not only in the hearts of the Eight Emperors, but also among the disciples of the Great Zhou and the barbarian cultivators!

After all, the opponent's combat value is too demonic and terrifying!

This is completely beyond the scope of what ordinary people can accept!

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