Chapter 1923: Innate Emperor Technique Dao Soldier
The battle body is incomplete in all fours.
Broken armor.
The battle body is riddled with holes.
The battle body was bleeding profusely.
The battle body is not tall.
The battle body is simple and silent.
But seeing this battle body, the heavens seem to know that this is the iron blood of the evil army that breaks through the clouds!
Those who have hands, kill the enemy with their hands!
Those who have feet will die with their feet!
If you have a mouth, bite it!
Those who have shoulders, hit it!
None of them will blow themselves up!
They don't want a future!
Don't seek a path!
Don't seek wealth!
Don't seek immortality!
They only have the battle in their hearts!
They just want to be able to move forward bravely under the command of the evil sky!
Divine soldiers, military spirits, heroic spirits, blurred figures, and evil blades all stared at the illusory iron-blooded battle body.
The battle body is illusory, because its body is full of illusory images of the battlefield everywhere.
Head.
Hundreds of thousands of young monks have low cultivation, but they are fighting in the Tiantuo Strait with low-level military spirits......
Chest.
More than 2,000 mature soldiers are fighting in a million-strong mountain full of poisonous miasma, just waiting for their Lord to come and pick them up......
Abdomen.
More than 1,000 soldiers who had been baptized by the fire of war, under the leadership of their main general, were fighting to the death with the second battalion of the Divine Dynasty Death Camp......
Leg.
Hundreds of elite soldiers like gods of war, in the scarlet sky, bloody battle Rakshasa ......
......
It was only at this moment that the people who were staring at the illusory battle body understood that it was these countless bloody battles that formed this iron-blooded battle body!
Because only these battles can fully express the heart, body, and soul of the evil army!
Iron Heart!
Iron-blooded!
Soul Iron Blood!
"Why not cast iron blood!"
"Why not cast iron blood!"
"Why not cast iron blood!"
......
The iron-blooded battle body raised its head and roared silently towards the sky!
Thundered......
It seems that the heavens have sensed it, and countless iron-blooded thunderbolts have slashed at the iron-blooded battle body.
Seeing this scene, the father who cried into tears was in his heart......
The iron-blooded battle body is a manifestation of successfully stepping into the iron-blooded road, why is this series of iron-blooded thunderbolts splitting again?
At the same time, the evil heaven, who has always turned his back to the iron-blooded battle body, turned hot tears into bloody tears,
Only he who is truly of the same heart as the brothers of the evil army knows what will happen next......
After nine hundred and ninety-nine iron-blooded thunders, there was no iron-blooded battle body behind the evil sky.
Yes, only a strand of iron as thick as a hair.
The thread of iron and blood flew extremely smartly around the evil sky's body, lingering cordially, endlessly, and the tears of the evil heaven were not only ......
As if comforting, and as if it was a final farewell, the thread of iron and blood flew away from the evil sky and flew towards the only remaining divine soldiers in the kingdom of God......
At this time, the evil heaven, whose chest and abdomen had always been calm, began to twitch violently.
Wow!
The filaments of iron and blood that flew high in the sky spread out above the heads of the divine soldiers, turning into countless crystal points of iron and blood, falling into the bodies of each divine soldier.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
......
The soul of the dragon-like army that lingered on the heads of the armies was shattered, and in its place, it was an iron-blooded battle body!
The battle body is incomplete in all fours.
Broken armor.
The battle body is riddled with holes.
The battle body was bleeding profusely.
But......
The battle body is extremely tall!
The battle body roared!
"Go ahead!"
"Evil is invincible!"
When the glimmer of light representing the dawn was completely formed, hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers blessed by the Silk of Iron and Blood rushed out of the corpse mountain with unprecedented fighting spirit, unprecedented strength, and unprecedented faith......
Looking down from the sky, the Evil Heavenly God Kingdom, which had been suppressed to the extreme, was spreading wildly with the rapidly advancing blood red.
It seems that with the blessing of the Iron and Blood Thread, they have completed the essential change and achieved true courage and invincibility.
At this moment, the evil sky is like an iron-blooded emperor who stands indifferently.
Because there is no need for his command and command, all the divine soldiers are like Taoist soldiers who are like arms and fingers, and everything they do is what the evil heavens think.
"The Iron-Blooded Dao without the support of Dao soldiers......"
In the haze, on the cliff shadow, the vague figure that had been stunned until now finally spoke.
The indifferent voice was mixed with lingering disbelief.
She couldn't believe that the way of iron and blood was born like this.
She couldn't believe that the way of iron and blood would change like this.
She couldn't believe that the Dao of Iron and Blood would exist alone from the Dao soldiers.
She couldn't believe that the unique way of iron and blood actually had the power of blessing.
"The Iron-Blooded Way Without Dao Soldiers......"
The evil blade sighed in complexity.
He knew that the creation of the soul of the evil army was very strange.
The growth rate of the soul of the evil army is also very strange.
He had even imagined before that once the evil army broke through the Iron and Blood Path, would it also have some changes that were different from other Iron and Blood Paths.
But just as the vague figure was incredulous, he also couldn't believe that the iron and bloody way of the evil army would appear because of a war song without the evil army's body.
"Without Dao soldiers, why would there still be an iron-blooded way, iron-blooded, do you know......"
But that's not the most frightening thing.
The evil blade that crisscrosses the universe through the ages, the most unbelievable thing is the blessing of the iron and blood thread.
"The Taoist soldiers are unique, and the iron-blooded way formed is also unique, and the two are indispensable, and now the iron-blooded way of the evil army is not only separated from the existence of the evil army, but also can bless other people who are not evil troops, but fight for the evil sky, and even, let these people become Taoist soldiers......"
It is precisely because the divine soldiers have become Taoist soldiers that the counterattack of the Evil Heaven Divine Kingdom will be so devastating.
"Could it be that the reason for the birth of the military spirit is also because of the unspeakable friendship between each other......
For the Evil Blade, there are few things that can't be figured out.
But if there is, it's really hard to figure out.
Putting aside all his doubts, he looked at the hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers who had incarnated as Dao soldiers again, and the evil blade sighed.
Because since ancient times, Taoist soldiers have not been more than a hundred.
And the evil heaven with such a strange iron-blooded way......
Looking at the evil sky, the joy generated by the evil blade for the evil heaven is gone.
He understood.
If the iron-blooded battle body that emerged from the bronze coffin did not evolve into a purer iron-blooded thread, the evil army still had the possibility of being reborn.
Now, it's gone.
Even if all the evil armies die in the evil moon.
"But if you don't turn into an iron-blooded thread with blessings, even if you become an iron-blooded way, you won't be able to help the evil sky get out of this desperate situation, so this is the reason why the iron-blooded thread appeared......"
This is also the reason why the evil sky is extremely sad at this moment.
It seems that because he was carrying a copper coffin, he wanted to squat down and cry, but he still stood straight.
But his face was full of tears.
In my mind, the scenes of the past with the brothers of the evil army are constantly reappearing.
Joyous.
Sadness.
Joy.
Sad.
This bloody memory, which carries him from a teenager to a young man, is so heavy that it makes him lose all his thoughts, but it also makes him almost crazy.
And the evil heaven in such a state has never discovered that the Xuanyuan Battle Monument, which has undergone inexplicable changes due to the first iron-blooded thunder, has completed the change at this moment.
The darkness has faded.
In its place, there is a blood-red color all over the body.
And above the blood-red stele, there is a little more brightness.
This brightness turned into a battle sound, and finally woke up the evil sky that was about to go crazy.
"Innate Emperor Technique, sprinkling beans into soldiers. ”
(End of chapter)