Seeing the chaotic retreat of the Northern Yan army, all the soldiers of Southern Xia were full of enthusiasm and high morale.

The battle-hardened Zhenguo Jun knew that now was the best time to fight back, so he immediately raised his sword with one hand and shouted: "Kill——! ”

The gate of the palace opened outward, and the king of Zhenguo, who had lost his arm, rode a golden-armored demon lion and rushed out of the city gate first.

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Under the leadership of Zhenguojun, tens of thousands of Southern Xia soldiers in the palace also rushed out without any worries, and rushed towards the chaotic Northern Yan army.

After seeing Lin Yun's earth-destroying power, the morale of the Northern Yan army had dropped to the freezing point.

On the contrary, the soldiers of Southern Xia were forced to a dead end by the Northern Yan army just now, and when they saw their comrades fall one by one but were powerless to resist, their hearts were already full of hatred and anger and had nowhere to vent, and they had been suppressed for too long.

And at this moment, they finally found a chance to fight back, and the hatred and anger in their hearts erupted like a volcano, and the momentum instantly soared to a boiling point.

"Kill——!"

"Brothers, let's fight these brutes!"

"His grandmother's, fuck these dogs!"

"Kill all the sons of bitches and avenge the sacrificed heroes! Avenge the departed Heroic Spirits! Avenge the tragic deaths of the people! ”

All the Southern Xia soldiers raised their weapons high, let out a hysterical roar, and frantically rushed into the chaotic Northern Yan army, immediately setting off a bloody storm in the Northern Yan army.

All the Southern Xia soldiers were carried away by hatred, just like a group of mad dogs, rushing into the pile of people was a burst of wild slashing, one by one in the battle to kill red eyes, become extremely crazy.

Although the number of the Northern Yan army was still hundreds of thousands, they were all fleeing in panic, and it could be said that they were flying separately when the catastrophe came, and they could not unite to form a resistance at all, so that the battle completely turned into a one-sided massacre.

Although the Southern Xia soldiers were extremely fierce, the total number of enemies they destroyed per second on average was only a few hundred, which was less than half of Lin Yun's alone.

However, after the Southern Xia soldiers joined the battlefield, the number of the Northern Yan army still plummeted, and more than a thousand Northern Yan soldiers were wiped out every second.

In just three minutes, another 200,000 Northern Yan soldiers were wiped out, and only the last 200,000 troops escaped from the royal city alive.

And Lin Yun's cultivation also broke through again because of this, and he was directly promoted to the seventh-level martial artist realm!

Lin Yun, whose whole body was bright red and translucent, stood on the city wall like a guardian god of war, looking at the Northern Yan army that had faded like a tide from a distance, and did not continue to pursue, but relieved the power of the demon god core crystal, and stopped in place to cool down his body.

After the fierce battle just now, Lin Yun's body temperature at this time had exceeded a thousand degrees, which had reached the limit of what his body could bear.

If he continues to fight, the situation will become very dangerous, and even his life will be in danger.

Moreover, he was also recovering from a major injury at this time, and he had maintained the second form of the Demon God Nuclear Crystal for so long, and his body's endurance had reached the limit.

Lin Yun's body gradually cooled down, dropping from a thousand degrees to dozens of degrees. The body, which glowed red like a soldering iron, also returned to its normal state as the temperature dropped, and finally stopped smoking.

After Lin Yun stopped pursuing, the Southern Xia soldiers also stopped.

Looking at the army that gradually disappeared on the horizon, all the Southern Xia soldiers fell into a long silence.

Before Lin Yun appeared, they were all completely desperate and ready to be martyred. He was even prepared for the worst plan for the fall of the royal city and the fall of Southern Xia.

At this moment, the Northern Yan army retreated in embarrassment, and they were all lucky to survive. The royal city was also defended because of this, and Nanxia finally survived this biggest crisis in hundreds of years.

It is a miracle that their hearts have been praying for.

And when the miracle was in front of them, they couldn't believe it.

Is this true?

Is this true or not?

After a long silence, someone cheered loudly.

"Beiyan has withdrawn, and we have won!"

"We defeated Northern Yan, and we won Southern Xia!"

"Long live Nanxia! Long live Nanxia! ”

The officers and men of the Southern Xia army were all in tears at this moment, and they all raised their weapons one after another, let out a hoarse roar, and composed a magnificent song of victory.

It's a great moment!

This is an immortal myth!

This is an incredible miracle of Southern Xia!

After this baptism of blood, the royal city was clothed in a red coat. The gushing blood gathered into a torrent that washed over the corpses that covered the ground.

The catastrophe has come to an end.

The dawn has finally come.

The people of Nanxia throughout the city loudly vented their emotions for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and everyone used a roar to prove to the world that they were still alive, and the whole city continued to resound people's shouts.

Lin Yun was standing in the middle of the sea of people, a young man, full of spirit.

The stump of the Zhenguo monarch staggered to Lin Yun and bowed solemnly to Lin Yun: "You are the hero who saved Nanxia, this monarch represents the 200 million people of Nanxia, thank you sincerely!" ”

If it weren't for Lin Yun's appearance today, the Southern Xia Kingdom would cease to exist and be completely erased from the history of the Tianwu Continent.

So this worship, the king of the town is willing to worship.

When Zhen Guojun looked up at Lin Yun, his eyes were full of endless hope. It seems that as long as there is Lin Yun, there are infinite possibilities in the future!

As the sun sets, a touch of sunset appears in the distant sky.

That touch of sunset shone on Lin Yun's body, reflecting his figure brilliantly and full of magical colors.

The eyes of the people of Southern Xia who looked at Lin Yun became more and more pious at this time, like a pilgrim seeing a god of faith.

"Long live Lin Yun!"

"Long live Lin Yun!"

"Long live Lin Yun......"

The whole city cheered enthusiastically, and the people who survived the disaster all knelt down in front of Lin Yun and kowtowed to Lin Yun gratefully.

Many people's eyes became moist at this moment, and their voices became stalked.

This war is too big a blow to Tianhua Kingdom!

How many people have died?

How many people have been displaced?

How many families are broken?

Well, now that Beiyan has withdrawn, everything is over.

All of this was created by Lin Yun.

Without him, there would be no miracle today.

Without him, there would be no future for Southern Xia.

From this day on, in the hearts of the people of Southern Xia, they will always remember this legendary young man who repelled the Northern Yan army with the power of one person at the last moment and saved the entire Southern Xia.

He is a legendary figure.

He is an incredible teenager.

He is an immortal myth.

Anything that is impossible will become possible in him!

He is the belief in the hearts of the people of Nanxia, and is known as the god of war by the people of Nanxia!

He is electricity, he is light, he is the only myth.

He is Lin Yun.