Chapter 239: Condensation of the Army's Soul

I only saw two black waves surging out like water breaking through the sluice, and it was only ten seconds, but it had already rushed through the distance of a thousand meters, and the ordinary soldiers behind him had not yet been able to keep up, and only the black armor guards in black armor were keeping up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The chariot collided with the beast, and the beast in front of the battle could not block the chariot for even a second, and was smashed to pieces by the chariot. The fierce beasts behind, whether on land or in the sky, smelled blood, and immediately their eyes turned red, and they all screamed. However, after smelling the blood, the eyes turned red, not only the fierce beasts, but also the soldiers driving the chariots.

The soldiers driving the chariot originally went to the battlefield with the intention of death, because even if they could kill the first, second, and third waves of fierce beasts, they could not kill all the fierce beasts behind them, and there would always be a time when they would be exhausted. At this time, they rushed to the forefront from the original sweeping the battlefield to being hunted down and killed, but this is not absolute, because, the soldiers who can drive the chariot cannot be ordinary soldiers, because ordinary soldiers do not know how to use spirit stones and martial arts to control the chariot, and only the black armor guards can be chariot drivers, and they are the most elite black armor guards, although they go to the battlefield with the heart of death, but they also hold the belief that they will win.

"Kill-" The black armor guard drove the chariot, his eyes seemed to flash with red light, he shouted, and ten thousand responses, not only the black armor guard who was not far behind the chariot, but even the soldiers who were still rushing over roared feverishly: "Da Zhou is undefeated, kill-"

The rain of arrows shot by a strong bow only fell at this time, but the arrows were flashing with black light, which were arrows shot by the black armor guard wearing strong bow armor, and the strong bow armor gave up most of the melee ability, in exchange for the huge strength of the arms, as well as bows and arrows, and even the protection on the body was only a little thicker than the scale armor of ordinary soldiers.

There were a lot of arrows in the rain of arrows in the sky, and when I saw the flying beasts that kept falling from the sky, I realized that they had shot down the flying beasts in the sky. However, even if there are many fewer arrows, the scale of the arrow rain is still so huge, and after falling to the ground, it nails the vicious beasts to the ground, and may not have crucified them, but whether it is the fierce beasts that follow behind them, or the chariots that have been advancing in front, they can be killed.

The ordinary soldiers didn't run far, and the black-armored guards were still moving forward, but they stopped, suddenly pulled out the long knife at their waists, and slammed it in front of them, shouting at the same time: "Kill!" ”

I saw dark clouds surging in the sky and strong winds on the ground, but it did not affect the soldiers in the slightest, and even their breathing was not disturbed. At this time, they were like one person, even the breathing rate was about the same, they took another step forward, and swung a knife in front of them, "Kill!" ”

Then they walked ninety-six steps, swung ninety-six swords, and shouted ninety-six, and if they normally would have been tired, their voices would have been hoarse, but now they were still full of energy, as if they could go on.

"Kill!" Ninety-ninth step, ninety-ninth sword, ninety-ninth sound, after they swung the knife and shouted, they suddenly withered without any warning, Xie Lingyun's body, who had already rushed above the fierce beast, suddenly stiffened, and the mana in his body was instantly disordered, and he almost didn't maintain the white cloud under his feet, and fell from the air.

The monks who often went to war had already been prepared, and they grabbed their juniors in time, and then looked up at the sky. Xie Lingyun hurriedly retreated, but he also looked at the sky, where there were very powerful spiritual power fluctuations, as if he was giving birth to something.

He thought about it slightly, and finally remembered what it was, his eyes revealed shock, although each army has its own military strength, and also has its own military soul, but there are very few armies that can combine military strength and military soul and lead that thing. The army that can lead that thing can be said to be the elite of this world.

The spirit of the army! Although it is still the soul of the army, it is a combination of military strength and ethereal will of the military soul, touching the avenue of soldiers between heaven and earth, and the military soul that leads it out is very powerful and can kill the enemy on behalf of the army! Xie Lingyun finally knew this time that even if there were not many monks participating in the war, these soldiers who were just ordinary people could have been able to draw with the fierce beasts for many years and even defeat the fierce beasts, it was because of the military spirit.

This matter can be thought of after a little thought, but Xie Lingyun is still too lazy to use his brain, so he didn't think of it. He patted his head in annoyance, he was really right, it seemed that he still had to use his brain, otherwise if he was lazy like this, he would become an ordinary person sooner or later.

Heaven and earth aura condensed, aura surged, if the weaker monks could not support the clouds under their feet, they fell from the sky, but before that, there were already elders of the sect who brought them to their own clouds. And the weaker casual cultivators, they have already fallen to the ground with self-knowledge, and above the sky, only the monks of the Jindan Realm can support the Tengyun under their feet, and those who have not yet appeared are even more relaxed, except for Xie Lingyun, a monster, there are no monks below the Jindan Realm. However, they were all watching the appearance of the hundred-foot-tall military spirit, and they didn't notice Xie Lingyun.

Baizhang military soul has an angry and majestic face, wearing battle armor, riding a tall horse under him, and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his right hand, although the military soul at this time is a faint light and shadow, but everyone knows that this light and shadow, even if you want to break it, it is extremely difficult, even if you want to kill those soldiers, it is useless, because the military soul is not extinguished, and the veterans are not dead! Even if you want to kill those soldiers, you can't kill them, because those soldiers can't kill them at all.

The military soul condensed, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted, then raised the halberd in his hand, and pointed at the beast king from afar, "You brute, for many years, you have attacked my Great Zhou border with your fierce beasts, so that we are not at peace." Today, I will behead you under my horse and wash away years of blood feud with blood! Frame!! ”

The words of the military spirit resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the soldiers below shouted feverishly. And those fierce beasts had already fled when the military soul was condensed, and even if the chariot behind was pushed to the extreme, it could not catch up, so the black-armored guard who was manipulating the chariot reluctantly retreated.

As soon as the horse stepped on its hooves, the fierce beasts below were stained with blood, and with a wave of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the flying fierce beasts fell one after another. The Beastmaster in the distance roared, and his body quickly grew larger, and soon became the size of a military spirit.

The beast king is a wolf-shaped beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a monk who has just entered the realm of enlightenment, and only the military soul can barely compete with it, even if those primordial old monsters are tied together, it is not enough for it to fight with one hand. Because the later the cultivator goes, the greater the difference in strength between realms.

The horse jumped up, the military spirit shouted, and waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, just like the fighting technique learned by the soldiers, there was no gorgeous light and shadow, no shocking sound, and all the power was integrated into that blow. The beast king stood up, and his claws slammed into the military soul, which was not afraid at all, did not retreat, and only had firmness and fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Poof!" The beastmaster twisted off the horse's head, and then a claw pierced the chest of the military spirit, and the blow of the military soul also opened a large hole in the waist of the beastmaster, almost cutting the beastmaster in half. But the military spirit is not an entity, and the horse he sat on is not an entity, and the horse's head quickly recovered, and the military spirit broke the beastmaster's claw with a wave of his left hand.

The Beast King was a fierce beast equivalent to a monk who had just entered the realm of enlightenment, how could he be killed so easily? I saw that his qi and blood were surging, and the wound on his waist and the broken claw recovered.

At this time, the fleeing beasts also ran back under the threat of the Beastmaster, and after smelling more blood, they lost the last bit of desire to survive, and they began to fight against the army.

Xie Lingyun also happened to see their strange appearance, "Hey, battle, it's about to start!" ”

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I'm quite satisfied with this chapter, but unfortunately it didn't get to the fifth volume as quickly, and I've been preparing for it for a long time

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