In the next few days, as Gu Dongping seriously injured a barbarian powerhouse again, counting the strong martial arts, half of the four powerhouses reserved in front of the barbarian were abolished, and the situation took a sharp turn in a dizzying way. Zhuang Wu had to adopt the previous strategy of Gu Hailin, exchanging space for time, and began to retract the battle line, locked in his camp.

Since Gu Dongping was seriously injured and strong, and the barbarian warriors he killed were frightened, Gu Hailin never mentioned retreating, and not only that, the Chinese army began to advance step by step.

The Gutian tribe, which was accustomed to being a victorious general, tasted such a huge bitter fruit for the first time. The rout, which seemed to be written into the hearts of these warriors, was more terrible than the bitter cold weather, imprinted in their hearts, following them for an unknown amount of time, if they could return to their tribe alive.

This sentence was given to them by Gu Dongping, and countless lines appeared around his body, in a way that the barbarian warriors could not see clearly, the barbarian powerhouses around him were restrained, as if they were avoiding something.

This was supposed to be one of the two barbarian powerhouses who isolated Gu Hailin, and now he was used to deal with Gu Dongping. Just looking at his cautious appearance, he looks like a big girl who has been bullied.

When the second barbarian warrior was injured by Gu Dongping's concoction of a golden feather, the collapse of the Chinese army became the norm. The situation suddenly changed, and the most uncomfortable person was the barbarian powerhouse, but he still had to drag Gu Dongping well, and be careful of his perverted blow.

For this reason, he has a lot of life-saving things on him, which are used to prevent being injured by Gu Dongping and escaping.

He is like this, and his companions are no better, Gu Hailin is an old Wuji peak martial artist who has accumulated years, and his strength is not a joke, fortunately they are barbarians, they may not be able to beat, but they are durable.

This is perhaps the good news in the bad news. If the barbarian powerhouses are still like this, what can those ordinary barbarian warriors do?

Emotions are a castle, once the first door is opened, it means the second, the third, just like a man and a woman in love, as long as you let go of the upper body, will the lower body be far away?

The barbarian warriors were in this state, if Gu Dongping was killing and killing these barbarian men before and suddenly showing fear on his face, now he is killing and killing and suddenly scattering.

In just three days, he broke up twice, and the other day did not disperse, because after he seriously injured the barbarian powerhouse, he started to rush and kill, and he didn't need to break up by themselves, but that day, in the end, the barbarian battlefield left the corpses of nearly a thousand warriors.

How much blood was left on this battlefield? This question is not only him, but also Zhuang Wu, who has just recovered from three days of serious injuries, is also thinking about this problem, if death can end this completely brutal war, how can he die.

It's just that the war has always been like this, and the elder group does not give the order to retreat, and before the people sent arrive for three days, he will hold on, stay here, and defend no matter how many people die.

This is war, victory or defeat is only the result, and often no one wins in the process. 、

Although more and more barbarian warriors died at the hands of Gu Dongping, they had no power to resist, but Gu Dongping never thought of mercy to his subordinates.

This is just a reproduction of what happened to the Terrans in a month, but what happened to the Terrans was replaced by the Gutian tribe. Maybe the barbarian warriors who don't even count as Pingshui are really innocent and have their own homeland, but in this battlefield, they are the enemy, and Gu Dongping is the warrior of the human race.

That's all. When Gu Dongping killed himself to the point that he was a little soft-handed or soft-hearted, he kept reminding himself like this. 、

Killing is tired, when the barbarian warriors who died in his hands died more and more easily, when each of his knives was just right to split their muscles, when the barbarian powerhouses like a little girl were tired themselves, he finally knew that killing would make people feel tired. This was something he hadn't experienced in his previous life, because he hadn't killed so many people.

Each knife took away several, a dozen lives, and the killing became a mechanical action, and the barbarian warrior was like an animal in front of a slaughtering machine, unable to resist, and could only stand in front of him, for him to slaughter, let him ravage, and then suddenly collapse at a certain moment.

However, barbarian warriors are barbarian warriors after all, this group of guys who give their faith to the temple, every time they are defeated, they will be stronger next time, maybe this is the reason for the existence of the barbarians, they can be defeated, but they will not give up resistance, and the resistance is more and more fierce every time.

And what Gu Dongping did was to dispel their rising bravery again and again, and let them know that it was useless to resist. Over and over.

When killing became a habit, when he stopped thinking about what the person who died at his hands was, when one day, as usual, he stood in the array, looked into the distance, and suddenly found that the warriors of the Ancient Heaven Tribe were gone.

It seemed as if overnight, they were swallowed by a giant beast and disappeared into the boundless ice field.

was also stunned with him, as well as the warriors behind him, after they reacted, they suddenly hugged each other and cried, and Gu Dongping just stood there, looking at these ecstatic warriors, thinking of the bits and pieces of the past month and a half, he found that he had already had his own reason when he was killed.

Ten miles away, in the ice and snow, this is where the elders of the Gutian tribe are located.

Zhuang Wu could only sit at the end of the seat here, his left shoulder was gone, and there were several more wounds on his body, large and small. Sitting next to him were three other strong men in charge of the Chinese army, all of whom were injured, and it was naturally self-evident who injured them.

"That's a terrible enemy. "The person who spoke was an old barbarian, who had a higher status than the strong warrior, and sat in the upper part of the elders.

"He has completed his transformation, there is no doubt that this is a genius martial artist equivalent to the level of the core concubine of the human high-grade family, unless it is a genius in the Holy Temple, we are not his opponent. "It was he who gave the order for this retreat. His right hand was gone, and apparently he had also had a brief fight with Gu Dongping.

"We can contain him, but we can't stop him from killing warriors, maybe he hasn't gotten past the Temple warriors, but there's no doubt that he can easily maneuver between the two. Zhuangwu said bluntly, he used one of his arms to prove Gu Dongping's stronger strength - after he recovered from his injury, he had another fight with Gu Dongping, and the result was naturally a fiasco, although he couldn't kill him, but he couldn't escape the fate of serious injuries.

"It is not in the interests of the tribe to use the genius of the Holy Temple for the sake of the Thirteen Gathering Places, since he is here, we can avoid the Thirteen Gathering Places in the future, this kind of transformed genius will not stay here for long, he should go to a more fierce battlefield. The Grand Elder of the Elder Regiment, who was sitting at the top, spoke.

"We should think carefully about why we did not pay attention to the call for help from Zhuangwu, but let it go unchecked, so that not only was it a step too late, but it also caused us so much loss. ”

After a pause, the Great Elder continued, "Since the transformation of Gu Dongping, we have lost more than 30,000 soldiers, and in just seven days, we have lost more barbarian sons than we have lost in the past two months. ”

"I think that the heavy penalty for the representative of the Governing Body at that time was that he did not do his duty at that time. An elder said.

"It is also necessary to report Gu Dongping to the temple so that the temple can pay attention to it. Another elder said.

"Seconded!"

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"Seconded!"

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"Seconded!"

Soon, an unlucky guy paid for the defeat of this war, although everyone knew that it had little to do with him, so how could it be that the old things of the elder group who were added together and were about to be five thousand years old admit their mistakes?

On the day when the Gutian tribe retreated, a floating boat appeared in the sky above the thirteen gathering places, and they finally ushered in support, thank God!