Outside the city, the sound of fighting shook the heavens and the earth.

An army of 100,000 people, everywhere they stretched, were full of brutal killings, blood soaked the earth, and blood stained the sky red.

Tuoba Wentian and Yuan Zhan faced each other again, and the two fought wildly, with a momentum that soared to the sky.

The rest of the soldiers and horses stayed away from the range of the two of them, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

Throughout the battlefield, many soldiers released their own stars, all kinds of stars are strange, and all kinds of attacks are colorful.

Outside the city.

In the confrontation between the army of Huben and the army of Tielin Kingdom, it was impossible to say who had the upper hand, and both sides suffered great losses.

Although the morale of the Tiger Ben army is like a rainbow, its strength is inferior to that of the Tielin Legion.

Of the 50,000 soldiers and horses of the Tiger Country, only more than 10,000 are elite Black Scale Army, while on the side of Tielin Country, the Wild Wolf Legion, which is not weaker than the Black Scale Legion, has nearly 20,000 people.

At this time, the Black Scale Legion and the Wolf Legion were already fighting together.

The soldiers of the Black Scale Legion all held swords in their hands, and their swords were slashed, opening and closing.

As for the Wild Wolf Legion, everyone is holding a Zhangba snake spear, the spear is extremely sharp, and a spear can pierce it, even the fine iron battle armor can pierce it.

Looking at the river of blood, looking at the blood sprayed in the sky, and looking at the martial spirits that gradually dissipated because of the death of their masters.

While Lin Feng felt sorry for these soldiers, his heart was extremely hot.

That's a lot of blood!

How many stars are there!

What if you devour all these essence blood and martial spirits?

Just thinking about it, Lin Feng couldn't help but get excited.

If he devoured these essence blood, his cultivation would skyrocket to an unimaginable level!

If he devoured these stars, his demon dragon stars would probably be able to be promoted to the level of the ground level!

Lin Feng's Devouring Martial Soul, Devouring Beast Soul and Martial Soul can all increase their level.

What an incredible opportunity!

Massive essence blood, endless stars!

This is Lin Feng's chance, a chance to soar into the sky again!

"City Lord, when are we going to fight!"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and asked the city lord who was standing not far away.

Although Lin Feng coveted those essence blood and stars, he couldn't swagger down and devour them, so he wanted to fight and take the opportunity to devour them.

As soon as Lin Feng's words spoke, the other disciples of the four major sects also looked over.

Except for a few people, who had some fear in their eyes, most of them were awe-inspiring.

"You are not in a hurry to fight, you see, the disciples of the seven major tribes have not made a move. ”

Facing Lin Feng's inquiry, the city lord shook his head slightly, and pointed his finger into the distance and said.

The city lord's attitude towards Lin Feng was extremely kind, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

There is no way, now Lin Feng has become a young hero of the Tiger Country.

His fighting power against the sky has conquered everyone.

The city lord was sure in his heart that it wouldn't be long before Lin Feng would be able to make a name for himself in the Tiger Kingdom

Lin Feng followed Fang Xiao's pointing, and saw in the distance, nearly two hundred disciples of the seven major tribes had already moved away from the battlefield and retreated to a few miles away.

Those people were also watching the battlefield, and they didn't mean to make a move.

"City Lord, if the barbarians of the seven major tribes don't fight, won't we fight?"

Lin Feng was secretly anxious.

Every extra minute of delay, there will be a large amount of essence and blood, and blood and qi will be lost.

For every second of delay, a large number of stars dissipate.

"City Lord, I'm going to fight!"

After a while, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Senior Brother Lin Feng, don't ......"

The city lord was stunned, then looked at Lin Feng, frowned, and said: "Lin Feng, the battle of the army, not a martial arts competition, is extremely dangerous, and there is a possibility of loss at any time!"

The meaning of the city lord's words was that he did not agree with Lin Feng to go to the battlefield.

"I know, city lord rest assured, with my strength, it is more than enough to protect myself. ”

Lin Feng nodded and said firmly.

The city lord sighed, but still shook his head: "No!

It is impossible for the city lord to let Lin Feng go on the field alone, and the two armies are fighting, how can it be child's play.

Among the two armies, there are five masters of the Great Martial Division, and six masters of the Great Martial Division, even the seven masters of the Great Martial Division, and even the eight strong of the Great Martial Division.

Lin Fengcai's great martial artist has been cultivated three times, even if the combat power is against the sky, it is still extremely dangerous if he goes to the battlefield.

After all, Lin Feng was different from others.

He's so dazzling!

Lin Feng had killed so many people from the Seven Great Tribes, and the barbarians of the Seven Great Tribes must have hated him to the core.

Once Lin Feng played, he would definitely encounter a crazy siege.

In this case, not to mention the three martial artists of the Great Martial Master, even the fifth-fold or even six-fold martial artists of the Great Martial Master, they may be lost at any time.

It would be a pity for a peerless genius like Lin Feng to die on the battlefield.

Therefore, in order to consider the overall situation, the city lord decisively refused.

Lin Feng frowned, and sighed secretly in his heart.

However, he also knew that the city lord was thinking about him and didn't want him to be in danger.

on the city walls.

Lin Feng had a helpless look on his face, and he was very depressed in his heart.

He also knew that what the city lord said was reasonable, and if he went into battle, he would definitely be taken care of and besieged by the group of barbarians of the seven major tribes.

However, knowing is not possible, let him be indifferent to this massive amount of essence blood and countless stars.

It's like, a budding stunning beauty, stripped off/naked/dressed, lying on the bed, waiting for you to go and pick.

And you can only just watch.

Not to mention how depressed it is.

After a while, Lin Feng calmed down and could only wait quietly.

The battle outside the city was in full swing, and after a long time, the army of the Tiger Kingdom gradually became irresistible.

Because of the numerical advantage, the Wild Wolf Legion was unstoppable, and the Black Scale Legion suffered heavy casualties and retreated.

The Wolf Legion, with every 1,000 men as a combat unit, strangles and sweeps around.

The number of the Wolf Legion was five or six thousand more than the Black Scale Legion.

These five or six thousand people are a great advantage.

The lowest-level soldiers in the Wild Wolf Legion all have martial arts nine repetitive cultivation, the ten-division commander is a great martial artist or a second-level martial artist, and the centurion cultivation is about three-fold to four-fold.

The commander has more than five levels of cultivation.

It can be said that there are six or seven hundred more martial artists above the Lingda Martial Arts Legion in the Tielin Legion than in the Tianyue Army.

These six or seven hundred people became the key to victory.

Although there are some generals in the two armies who have cultivated to reach the high level of the Great Martial Master, that is, those who have cultivated to the strength of the Seven Levels of the Great Martial Master.

But these people were all entangled by the generals of the other party, who were also cultivated.

Therefore, the low-level martial artists of the Great Martial Master and the middle-level martial artists of the Great Martial Master are the backbone, which largely determines the direction of this war.

However, when it comes to fighting alone, barbarians are fierce by nature.

When he was slashed, he didn't frown, which is a common characteristic of many barbarians.

The more you fight, the more courageous you are, even if it is a moth to the fire, you still have to rush forward.

It is said that the powerful soldiers of the seven tribes will be rewarded with military medals made of moths.

This is an affirmation of their courage.

And the Tiger Ben Kingdom naturally has this kind of fierce soldiers, but these soldiers are all elite.

The number is too small.

More are ordinary people, who will subconsciously retreat in the face of life and death.

(End of chapter)