Chapter 342: Death Battle

The small world of Lingwu, in the vast small world like clouds, is not weak, occupies a huge amount of ground, gives birth to trillions of living beings, and gives birth to eight great emperor warriors.

Three thousand years ago, the Evil Spirit Clan invaded and sent thirty Great Emperor warriors to fight for several months.

The eight great emperor warriors of the Lingwu Small World were all seriously injured and forced to surrender, living a miserable life of being deprived of the fence.

As long as there is oppression, there will be resistance!

In the occupied area, the Evil Spirit Clan formulated a series of policies to deprive the small world of Lingwu of its resources and divide it into three disgusting human systems.

The first class of people is a member of the Evil Spirit Clan, and only abides by the internal clan rules of the Evil Spirit Clan.

The second class of people is the citizens of the Xuan Dynasty of the evil spirit, and they only need to abide by the laws and regulations of the Xuan Dynasty.

The third class of people, who are the creatures of the occupied zone, are subject to the special laws of the occupied zone.

It is said that it is a decree of the occupied territories, but in fact it is a series of expropriation decrees that restrict the development of the occupied territories and enslave the living beings of the occupied territories.

"The people of the Lingwu Continent, for the sake of the future of the continent, kill! For the sake of future generations to be able to stand tall and be human, kill! For the sake of freedom and equality, kill!"

A strong man wearing golden armor and majestic eyes held his sword high, and his momentum was entangled, like a god of war in the sky.

He is Emperor Wu!

The strongest martial artist in the Lingwu Continent is also the leader of the continent!

In front of him, tens of millions of soldiers held soldiers, and the murderous aura loomed, like a blood-colored rainbow, and the evil aura of the Dao was in the sky, and the supreme terrifying momentum wiped out everything.

Their eyes were full of hatred and hatred!

Three thousand years of slavery did not plant servility in their hearts, but instead stimulated their potential and planted a seed of revenge.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

Thousands of killing sounds converged together, tearing through the restraints under the fog and opening the curtain of a general trend in the world.

The war is raging!

Thousands of miles away, two continents are in the world space channel, and the second legion of the evil soul clan is stationed here, building fortifications, and waiting solemnly.

"General, the enemy is attacking!"

An adjutant general knelt on the ground and reported loudly, his eyes full of solemnity.

One of their legions will face the attack of a world, and the difficulty of their defense can be imagined.

The small world of Lingwu is a world with many Great Emperor warriors and three saint-level legions, and their strength is insignificant in comparison!

"Defense, you can't let inferior people occupy the world space channel. ”

The Wolf Evil Emperor, the commander of the second legion, ordered in a deep voice, facing tens of millions of enemies, his expression was calm, and his face did not change in the slightest.

500,000 soldiers of the Second Legion, arranging a powerful formation, an evil god phantom, exuding the ultimate aura of the military soul, if it is one more strong, it can condense the military path and advance to the god-level legion.

"Boom!"

A saint-level legion of the Lingwu small world, facing the second legion of the evil soul clan, a terrifying blade, sweeping everything.

The World Space Passage, located in a valley, has a narrow terrain and is restricted by geographical factors, so it can only dispatch one legion, and cannot activate the tactics of crowds.

This is also the reason why the Wolf Evil Emperor dares to put on a military formation here!

One-on-one!

He is confident that the legion of the evil soul clan is not weaker than any legion!

"Poof......

A handful of blazing blood, staining the blue sky, the strength of the saint-level legion of the Lingwu small world is not weak, but compared with the second legion, there is still a big gap.

Thousands of people were killed in one confrontation!

Under the terrifying soldiers, there were no dead bodies, and the flesh exploded into flesh and mud, rendering the ground of the canyon bloody.

"Brothers, kill!"

"For the sake of future generations, for the sake of the mainland, kill!"

In the tragic battle, no one was afraid, and one after another firm and powerful voices echoed the battlefield, composing a war song, and completely aroused the momentum of the soldiers.

Kill!

Kill! Kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

In the hearts of the soldiers of the Lingwu Small World, there was only one thought, that is, to kill recklessly, break through the obstacles ahead, occupy the world space channel, and suppress the Evil Spirit Continent.

Driven by this belief, the soldiers of the Lingwu Legion were not afraid of death, and rushed forward recklessly, even if they knew that there was an abyss ahead, they stepped out without hesitation.

Fall into the abyss, but also embrace faith!

Under the desperate charge, the Second Legion of the Evil Spirit Clan finally felt a trace of pressure.

"General, there are too many enemy troops, we can't kill them, and the losses of the brothers are relatively serious......"

An adjutant general said in a deep voice, although up to now, the Second Legion has not suffered too many casualties, but the protracted battle has consumed most of the spiritual energy.

When the aura is exhausted, death awaits the Second Legion!

"Order, swear to protect the world space channel, and must not lead the flames of war to the mainland itself. The Wolf Evil Emperor ordered.

"General, can you resist it now, but the aura is exhausted?" the adjutant general said bitterly.

"People are here, the world space passage is here!"

The Wolf Evil Emperor's face was firm, his hands pinched the seal, shot out a mysterious light, flew into the world space channel, and roared loudly: "The general has asked for assistance, all the soldiers obey the order, fight to the death!"

"Yes!"

The spirit of the soldiers of the Second Legion was shocked, their eyes were scarlet, and a trembling aura poured into the Evil God Legion, feeding back a pure aura, and improving the strength of the soldiers of the Second Legion by two small realms.

The strength soared, setting off a slaughter!

The saint-level legion of the Lingwu Small World was quickly slaughtered, and 500,000 lives were buried on the Abyss Battlefield.

"Keep attacking!"

Emperor Wu stood in the sky behind him, witnessing the annihilation of a legion, a trace of distress flashed in his golden eyes, and then he was replaced by firmness and continued to order.

The second phalanx of the Lingwu Continent, go to war!

This is a 10 million army, the strength is uneven, the weakest only reaches the feudal realm, and the strongest is the supreme holy warrior.

These legions are all top-level legions!

Their role is to dissipate the aura of the Second Legion of the Evil Spirit Clan and lay the foundation for the general attack in the future.

Tens of millions of armies are rushing down from afar, with no end in sight.

The ground is shaking!

The soldiers of the Second Legion of the Demon Clan were a little flustered.

500,000 soldiers, against tens of millions of troops.

Even if they were a saint-level legion, they felt powerless and felt that victory was slim.

"General, what now?"

The adjutant asked again.

"Fight!"

The Wolf Evil Emperor said without hesitation.

"General, there are tens of millions of enemy troops, and the last general thinks that retreating to the other side of the world space passage and mobilizing the local troops of the Xuan Dynasty is the only way to retain the second legion, and only in this way can the enemy army be defeated!"

The adjutant general knelt down on one knee and said that he was already retired, not because he was afraid of death, but because he knew that the odds of victory were slim.

"Bastard!"

The Wolf Evil Emperor was furious, kicked at the lieutenant general, rushed to the crown in anger, and roared sharply: "Have you forgotten that three thousand years ago, our clan paid a great price for seizing the world space passage?"

"Have you ever thought about how many people will have to be sacrificed if we want to regain the world space passage now?"

"This battle is related to the Xuan Dynasty's domination of the Lingwu small world, and there is only a death war!"