Chapter 174: The Test of War, Killing to the Extreme

The red sky seemed to be rendered with a layer of blood everywhere, and everywhere visible to the naked eye was red.

The ground was rolling with sand and gravel, and the surrounding wind was windy, and the environment was eerie.

A red sun in the sky, emitting a misty light, could not penetrate the clouds and mist in the sky, making the earth seem to be in a dim light.

After Xiao Chen entered the teleportation array, he was teleported to such a place.

The air around him could not feel the slightest fluctuation of vitality, which was very similar to the dark forest outside, which meant that the true qi could not be consumed indiscriminately, otherwise the depletion of the true qi would be fatal.

"What the hell is this place?"

Xiao Chen frowned, looked around, and found that he was on a mountain, and there was no trace of other martial artists around.

Suddenly, there was a killing aura in the air, so strong that it seemed to tear the air apart.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The earth also began to tremble, Xiao Chen was shocked, and hurriedly walked a few steps forward, standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, he was shocked.

I saw that on the plain in front of him, two armies appeared, the black pressure was full of human heads, the flag was held high, on one side was the bright silver iron armor, and on the other side was the black heavy iron armor, on the entire blood-red plain, it was particularly distinct.

The armies on both sides were crowded, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance, and the powerful army lineup made Xiao Chen couldn't help but hold his breath.

Even if he is a warrior as strong as him, in the face of such a scene where two armies are about to fight, his firm martial arts heart can't help but be severely impacted.

"What the hell is going on, how can there be two huge armies here to fight a decisive battle here!"

Xiao Chen was a little puzzled.

The armies on both sides were facing each other on the plain, and just standing there with each other, the aura of killing was like a vast ocean, rushing towards them.

In the blood-red sky, there seemed to be countless unjust souls roaring, and they were at the sharp corners of the soldiers' ears, and even stretched out their long ghost claws to pull the soldiers.

But the soldiers were indifferent, like cold killing machines, their eyes staring straight at the enemy in front of them.

Knock knock knock......

War?

?? Ringing on the plains, this is the rhythm of the battle.

The sound of trumpets also began to sound on the plain, and almost instantly, the millions of troops shouted in unison, which was deafening, and the powerful armies on both sides erupted into a shout of killing.

"Kill!"

The general who led the soldiers drew his saber from his waist and sent out the brightness of the attack, and the million-strong army began to charge, and the endless war horses neighed, shouting and killing like a tide, and there was an endless stream.

The two powerful armies collided together in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, countless soldiers were pierced and fell by the enemy's halberds, and the blood was suddenly left on the ground, and the thick smell of blood wafted in the air, and the blood-colored remnant sun seemed to be more and more bright red.

The killing aura in the air is mixed with the endless thoughts of the soul, and the waste roars in the air, if you are not a person with a firm heart, I am afraid that you will lose your mind and become an idiot by the impact of this resentment in an instant.

The scene of the battle between the two armies was extremely shocking, and it no longer stimulated Xiao Chen's eyes all the time.

Such a scene was so rare to see that even he began to wonder if it was real or fake.

Just when Xiao Chen was shocked, he suddenly saw that in the crowd of the two armies fighting, there were several figures killing in the group of soldiers, it was Yun Jianfei and Ye Qilin and other others, but they didn't know when they were also wearing black and white armor, and they were fighting against each other.

Suddenly......

When he was stunned and at a loss, a heavy black and heavy iron armor suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen's body, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Kill everyone in the Silver Armor Army, if the Black Armor Army loses, you will also be wiped out!"

Hearing this news, Xiao Chen's face changed, and almost in the next moment, he immediately rushed out, he understood, this was the test of killing the Martial King.

Killing, what is killing, that is endless fighting.

And the best killing is the battlefield, here, there is only life and death, and if you don't kill, you die!

Xiao Chen ran wildly all the way, rushed into the two armies, blasted a silver-armored soldier away with one punch, picked up a war knife on the ground, and began to clash left and right in the crowd.

Blood splashed around him one by one, and soon wet him, the black heavy armor became dark red under the infection of blood, and the bright red liquid was left along the iron armor, like a demon laughing.

Ding Ding ......

The halberds of the two silver-armored soldiers stabbed in, Xiao Chen struggled to parry, and he was surprised to find that the cultivation of those soldiers was actually all at the level of martial artists.

One or two is nothing, but 10,000, 100,000, and 100,000 are at the level of a martial artist, and the combination is terrifying.

Xiao Chen was also surprised to find that these soldiers did not know how to cultivate, and they did not have true qi in their bodies, that is to say, their attacks and battles were completely supported by **.

This also means that they don't have any true qi consumption or not, as long as they don't have the strength to do so, then they will always be martial arts level fighting machines.

Moreover, these silver-armored soldiers don't seem to care about the heavy armor on their bodies at all, as if they can't feel the weight, even if the people around them die, their eyes are cold without a trace of emotion, they are like puppets, ice men, cold as if they can't feel any breath from the outside world.

It is because of this that they are terrible.

Although Xiao Chen is a second-level powerhouse of the Martial Sect, he has nothing to deal with the enemy in a short period of time, but with the continuous killing, the true qi in his body is constantly consumed, and there is no vitality around to replenish it, and his strength is constantly declining.

After all the other's strengths, Xiao Chen finally realized the horror of this war.

"Ah......h

Xiao Chen let out a loud shout, and he also began to gather the true qi in his body, trying to kill more enemies with the least consumption of true qi.

At this moment, true qi is the most precious.

More than a dozen silver-armored soldiers stabbed at Xiao Chen together, and Xiao Chen's consciousness gradually left only fighting and fighting, and the goal was to kill all the silver-armored soldiers in front of him.

He shot mercilessly, slashing at the silver-armored soldier's body, and there was no intention of pausing for a moment, and the silver-armored soldier was chopped to death three at once.

A knife is a good knife, a sharp weapon for killing.

Xiao Chen was in no mood to sigh about this, he just continued to swing his knife, and then continued to kill, endless silver-armored soldiers filled the surroundings, and there was no time to rest at all.

It's all about slashing and fighting.

In the crowd, there was a loose cultivator who came in with excessive consumption of true qi, and was about to stop swallowing the elixir to replenish his strength, but in this way, he was stabbed to death with a halberd by more than a dozen silver-armored soldiers at once.

The warrior fell to the ground unwillingly.

There is another loose cultivator, a third-level cultivator of the Martial Sect, he keeps fighting and fighting, his eyes are red, and the endless killing aura and resentment in the sky keep ringing in his ears, gradually making the martial artist lose his mind.

"Kill, kill, I'll kill!"

The warrior went mad and rushed left and right in the crowd, and was soon killed by the soldiers.

The faces of the other people who saw this scene finally changed, and they realized that the horror of the battlefield was not only the enemy in front of them, but also the resentment and killing aura in the air.

When they were in their prime, those voices sounded nothing, but when they were weak, those resentments would take advantage of the weakness and lose their minds, which was a great test for the warriors.

If you accidentally lose your sanity, then this martial artist's martial path path will be ruined.

The battle lasted for two hours, Xiao Chen only felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, his arm was sore, every time he lifted it, it was a waste of strength, and the ghost crying wolf howl in his ears no longer eroded his mind all the time, and several times Xiao Chen almost collapsed.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Chen bit the tip of his tongue, the pain pulling him back from the brink of collapse, and he slashed hard to resist the attack of a silver-armored soldier.

He's running out of energy, he's at his limit.

Bang......

The silver-armored soldier grabbed Xiao Chen's long knife and kicked him away, Xiao Chen suddenly flew out of the distance like a sack thrown away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Burst......

Xiao Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, making the red ground more and more conspicuous, and the pain in his chest stimulated his spirit, shocked his spirit, and kept the Lingtai Qingming.

In such a short moment, more than a dozen warriors rushed up.

Xiao Chen was already covered in blood, and even his face could no longer be seen as his true face, he stood up with the pain in his chest and shouted: "Kill!"

Dangdang......

The air knife slashed at the silver-armored soldier's body, but he didn't expect it to be useless, and it was blocked.

Xiao Chen made up for it, only to find that the armor that couldn't be split with the air knife was actually split by his long knife.

It seems that even the weapons are limited, and if you want to kill the enemy, you can only kill the enemy with the knife in your hand, and all other means are useless.

The truth is terrifying, a large number of halberds stabbed in, Xiao Chen could only fight the last true qi and silently recite a flash word, which dodged a wave of attacks.

He was really tired and tired, and the resentment in his ears was still attacking his spirit.

Not only him, but Dugu Leng, Duanmu Yang and others in the group of soldiers are all physically and mentally exhausted, and everyone has reached the limit and is holding on.

Just when they thought they couldn't bear it, the red sun in the sky set over the mountain, and the war drums sounded again, this time with the order to retreat.

The armies on both sides quickly withdrew from the battlefield, as fast as the tide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The armor on Xiao Chen's body also disappeared all of a sudden, and he suddenly fell to the ground, without even a trace of strength, lying in the pile of dead people, he himself was more like a dead man.

The other warriors were the same, they all fell to the ground after the battle, and they didn't even have the strength to move, and their whole minds were dizzy.

"Brother, wake up, can't sleep, can't sleep. ”

There was also a faint voice from the night unicorn next to him, shouting to his younger brother to remind him, if he fell asleep now, he was afraid that he would immediately die of mental exhaustion.

Xiao Chen's eyelids were also very heavy, and the kind of sleepy tortured person was uncomfortable, but there was a voice in his heart that was waking him up, sleep was death!

Xiao Chen's spirit was shocked, he used all the strength of his body and spent half an hour before taking out a treasure fruit from the storage ring, putting it into his mouth with difficulty, and biting it hard.

Kiss......

The fresh juice of Zhenguo quickly overflowed the entire mouth, and the medicinal power also quickly flowed all over the body, nourishing Xiao Chen's depleted spirit and body, and his soul was like a long-dry land.

"Whew, that's so cool!"

Xiao Chen's spirit was relieved, and the pressure was also reduced a lot, and that feeling only made people feel that becoming an immortal was nothing more than that.

The others also took their own elixirs with the help of the two tigers to relieve their tired and exhausted spirits, and at this moment, no one would be willing to expend a little spirit and strength to think about killing others.

At this moment, the world is peaceful!