Chapter 1025: A Tragic Battle
Zhang He has experienced countless battles, and he has also seen countless cultivators fighting to the death, but he really hasn't seen the fierce battle of the legionized cultivators, under his unblinking gaze, the soldiers of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan's pioneer battalion and the strong men of the Xuanxian Clan's pioneer battalion who are rapidly charging have all frantically raised their momentum, and everyone's body fluctuates with a strong and terrifying aura.dt.com
The aura of the 20,000 powerhouses fused together, forming a terrifying evil aura, "Kill." With the roar of the general of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan's pioneer battalion, when the two sides were more than 10,000 meters apart, the powerhouse of the 10,000 Xuanbing Turtle suddenly slashed out the long sword in his hand, and his movements were uniform, and his momentum was incomparable.
The joint blow of 10,000 people is indeed terrifying, at least, Zhang He has no doubt at all, in the face of such a terrifying attack, even if his physical strength has been greatly improved, he still can't avoid the end of being shattered in an instant.
The attack of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan was incomparably strong, and the attack of the Xuan Clan was also unstoppable, under Zhang He's numb gaze, the attacks of the two sides suddenly collided in an instant, setting off a terrifying explosion like hundreds of nuclear bombs detonating at the same time, instantly evaporating the seawater within a radius of dozens of miles.
The powerful explosive air flow raged in an instant, mercilessly flooding the vanguard camps of both sides, flying away all the demon general-level powerhouses, and also causing many demon-general-level powerhouses to be hit hard in an instant, especially the soldiers who rushed to the front, and even some of the demon-handsome-level powerhouses did not escape being hit hard in this terrifying collision.
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Not far from the enemy, the attack of the Lonely Moon Science Xuanbing Turtle Clan was incomparable, and the attack of the Xuan Clan was also unstoppable, under Zhang He's numb gaze, the attacks of the two sides suddenly collided in an instant, setting off a terrifying explosion like hundreds of nuclear bombs detonating at the same time, instantly evaporating the seawater within a radius of dozens of miles.
But before the blast was completely dissipated, the vanguard battalions of both sides were already in a melee.
The battle of 10,000 people, the popularity of the scene far exceeded Zhang He's expectations, and the tragic battle of Cheng DΓΉ also far exceeded his expectations.
For war, death is the most common melody, even if the combatant is a demon general-level powerhouse, even if the combatant is a demon general-level powerhouse with super defensive ability, they can't avoid the call of death, under Zhang He's unblinking gaze, the general of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan's vanguard battalion brandished his long sword, took the lead, and went straight into the army of the Gan Clan.
The vanguard battalion general of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan is a strong man in the late stage of the Demon King, as soon as he enters the enemy camp, the long sword instantly becomes a sickle that harvests life, and a sword strikes out, and the head of a demon general of the Xuanbing Clan in the late stage of the demon beast has become a scattered brain, and at the same time, the leader of the vanguard battalion of the Xuanbing Clan has also successfully killed a demon general of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan.
The decisive battle between the Xuanbing Turtle Clan and the Xuantu Clan was completely different from the big battles staged on TV, and the melee broke out, whether it was the strong man of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan or the master of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, almost never clashed with the strong people of the same level, and they all desperately killed the demon general-level demon beasts that had cultivated to the weakest.
Nima, what kind of scuffle is this, it's simply a slaughter of red fruits, okay? Looking at the demon general-level demon beast that was constantly slashed by the opponent's strong man, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a thick speechlessness.
Nima, the demon general-level demon beasts sent by both sides of the relationship are cannon fodder, and they are all going to contribute the number of heads to each other.
The crazy killing continued, whether it was the demon general-level demon beast of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, or the demon general-level demon beast of the Xuanqi Clan, they were all constantly being slaughtered by the strong people of the other party, but as the slaughter continued, the demon general-level demon beasts on both sides all showed their bodies, and for a while, the empty sea area within a radius of sixty miles immediately became crowded, and they were all filled with countless huge kraken.
But even so, it still can't change the fate of the demon general-level demon beasts being slaughtered continuously.
The brains kept splashing, the blood kept gushing, and the entire sea was soon dyed a blood-red color, emitting a pungent smell of blood.
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The cruelty of the battlefield made Zhang He more aware of his weakness, and the stimulation of killing and blood made him quietly exude a chilling killing intent, and the killing intent that had not been out of control for a long time was also unconsciously on the verge of getting out of control.
This made him have to quickly close all his perception abilities and no longer go to the bloody killing scenes, because this is the battlefield, and if he gets out of control here, he will die without a place to be buried, which also reminded him of the words of the old man Xuan Ming, life is king, and death is nothing.
In this kind of meat grinder, there is only one ending, that is, death.
With the closure of his perception ability, Zhang He finally gradually suppressed the killing intent that was about to get out of control, but the decisive battle of the pioneer camp continued, and the crazy slaughter continued.
The crazy slaughter made Zhang He can't help but turn his head to look at Xuanqu, the leader of the army, but what makes him speechless is that from beginning to end, Xuanqu's face has not changed in any way, as if this war has nothing to do with him, Nima, no wonder the ancients said that Ci is not in charge of the army, Zhang He does not doubt it at all, if the leading general is replaced by himself, it is difficult to say that he has withdrawn his troops because he can't bear to look directly at the continuous death of his subordinates.
But just as he was watching intently, Xuanqu raised his long sword high again, and roared loudly, "Zuo Jun, kill." β
With the roar of Xuanqu, the Zuo army, which numbered as many as 80,000, immediately raised their long swords one after another, raised their heads to the sky and roared, "Kill." β
Just as the 80,000 left army of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan roared, the commander of the Xuan Xuan Clan also raised his long sword and roared loudly, "Right Army, prepare to attack." β
"Kill." As soon as the words of the commander of the army of the Gang tribe fell, the 80,000 right troops also raised their long swords and let out a roar that shook the sea water.
"Kill."
"Kill."
In the earth-shattering roar, the left army of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan and the right army of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan had already rushed out like a tide, and the full force of 80,000 people struck a more terrifying storm, but what made Zhang He speechless was that both sides directly ignored their respective pioneer battalions, and 160,000 people threw all their strength into a blow that directly completely submerged the vanguard battalions of both sides that were fighting fiercely, except for a very few who were extremely lucky, the vanguard battalions of both sides were turned into scattered minced meat in this violent confrontation.
Ci is not in charge of the soldiers, Nima, this is not just Ci is not in charge of the soldiers, these guys in charge of the soldiers are not human beings at all, okay? Nima, in the eyes of you bastards, are your own people also sacrificed?
But just when Zhang He couldn't help but scold silently, Xuanqu raised the long sword in his hand again, "Death squad, attack the enemy's Chinese army." β
Nima, is there any mistake? Xuanqu's order made Zhang He completely speechless.
In this battle, the death squad only sent a total of 5,000 people, 5,000 people, Nima, you actually let the death squad of 5,000 people attack the Chinese army's tent heavily guarded by the other side, aren't you joking internationally? But what made Zhang He depressed was that with Xuan Qu's order, Xuan Bing, the commander of the death squad, immediately raised his long sword high, "The death squad, attack with the general." β
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"Kill." The earth-shattering shouts of killing shook the sea area, making Zhang He want to turn around and flee immediately.
Nima, is this an attack? It's just suicide, okay?
But unfortunately, in front of everyone, Zhang He really didn't dare to be a deserter, because he didn't doubt at all that if he really dared to be a deserter, he would definitely die faster than a suicide attack.
"Kill." With the roar of Xuan Bing, the commander of the death squad, all the members of the death squad directly showed their bodies, forming a torrent of demon beasts in front of Zhang He, making him feel a tingling scalp.
Nima, the death squad, really worthy of the name of daring to die, looking at the daredevils led by Xuan Bing and going straight to the Chinese army of the Gan Tuo clan, Zhang He really wanted to cry, but unfortunately, under the gaze of more than 200,000 Xuan Bing Turtle Clan troops, he also had to bite the bullet, followed closely by many daredevils, and went straight to the Chinese army of the Gan Tuo clan.
But fortunately, just as the death squad launched a suicide charge, Xuanqu raised his long sword again and roared loudly, "The middle army, the right army, charge me." In the roar, Xuanqu took the lead, rushed out, followed closely behind the death squad, and went straight to the Chinese army of the Gan Tuo clan.
Nima, these bastards don't treat the death squad like they do to the Pioneer Battalion, do they? Looking at the right army and the Chinese army that followed closely, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.
In the army of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, the number of the left army is 80,000, the vanguard army is 10,000, and the death squad is 5,000, in addition, there are 80,000 right troops and 135,000 Chinese troops, Nima, if these 215,000 people also treat the death squad like the pioneer battalion, then it is estimated that there will be no one left of these 5,000 death squads.
Nima, 10,000 grass mud horses!
As soon as he remembered the way the left army treated the vanguard battalion, even though Zhang He was unwilling to do so, he had to speed up and shoot at the Chinese army of the Gan Tuo tribe, so as not to fall into the center of the collision of the first blow of the two sides and be bombarded into a puddle of minced meat.