Thundered!

Outside Wuzhou City, bursts of war drums like thunder soon sounded, mixed with fierce roars.

Ye Tian could feel that a majestic aura of slaughter swept the entire sky.

He hid his figure, stood on the city gate, looked at the two ** teams not far away, and couldn't help but think of the words of the old man in his heart.

"Originally, the results of our two sides were won and lost, and the overall situation was even, and no one could help anyone, and even because of the bravery of our Dayan people, we were often able to win. ”

"However, just two years ago, not long after the Great Yan Supreme List ended, our martial arts army lost more and won less, and even in this year, we have not won once. ”

"This is because, every time we fight, the Great Wei Kingdom will send a young powerhouse of the eighth level of the Martial Monarch to challenge the powerhouse of the same level of our martial arts army. And every time you can kill our strong people, so that every time we don't fight, we lose morale first, so that the combat effectiveness drops a lot, and finally loses to the other party. ”

"That Martial Monarch Rank 8 young powerhouse, called Sun Lingtian, is said to be one of the five great heavenly pride of this generation, and he is also the strongest young genius in the Great Wei Kingdom. ”

"It's a pity that my Great Yan Country is vast and rich, and there is no young genius who can reach such a level, even those old martial arts powerhouses of the eighth level are not as good as this Sun Lingtian. ”

"For two years, we have been fighting every other month, and so far we have fallen a total of twenty-five Martial Monarch level 8 powerhouses. ”

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The old man was very unwilling and disappointed, he had lived in Wuzhou City all his life, and he had always admired the martial arts army very much. But during this period of time, the martial arts army has been defeated again and again, which is chilling.

On the city wall, the few martial arts soldiers guarded here, Ye Tian hid his figure and restrained his breath, and no one could find him.

Standing tall here, naturally you can see far away, Ye Tian's eyes were looking, at this time, from the army of the Great Wei State, a familiar figure flew out, it was Sun Lingtian, one of the five great heavenly pride.

"This time, who will your martial arts army send to fight?" High in the air, Sun Lingtian put his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he glanced at the group of martial arts troops opposite with disdain.

Although the martial arts army was murderous and all of them were very brave, when they saw Sun Lingtian, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their bodies, and their morale dropped a lot.

This is really no way, in the past two years, Sun Lingtian has killed more than 20 martial arts army eighth-level powerhouses, and the record can be described as very brilliant, which has shocked the martial arts army.

Sun Lingtian has already become a demon of the martial arts army, if this demon is not removed, as soon as the martial arts army meets him, it will unconsciously lower their morale.

Originally, morale was a bit illusory, but it was different in the Shenzhou Continent, especially when the two armies fought against each other, the strength of morale could often determine the victory or defeat of this battle.

"Haha, I see that your Martial Monarch Level 8 has been used up, right? Forget it, if you continue to fight, your Martial Arts Army will still fail. In the same rank, there is no one in your Great Yan Kingdom who can fight with me at all, and when I am promoted to the ninth level of the Martial Monarch, you will also not find a Martial Monarch of the ninth level who will fight with me, and your Great Yan Kingdom will always fall into defeat when facing our Great Wei Kingdom. ”

In the sky, Sun Lingtian's arrogant and mocking laughter resounded.

The martial arts army was full of anger, their eyes were red, and they wanted to rush up and kill Sun Lingtian, but they knew that if they did so, they could only make them admit their defeat and the defeat of the Great Yan Kingdom.

They can not care about their personal honor, but they can't care less about the honor of the Great Yan Country.

"The little beast is presumptuous, the old man will meet you. With a loud roar, an old figure flew out of the martial arts army. He was dressed in battle armor, with white beard and hair, dancing in the wind, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"Old General Wang!" The soldiers of the surrounding martial arts army suddenly became anxious, and they all shouted to let the old general come down.

This old general Wang is the only remaining martial artist at the eighth level in the martial arts army, and the other martial artists at the eighth level have already been killed by Sun Lingtian.

"The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has lived enough. ”

"Since the old man joined the martial arts army, he has never bowed his head to others, and he has no idea of stealing his life. ”

"In today's battle, even if the old man is defeated, he must use blood to promote the country's prestige. ”

The old general's voice was very deep, and he didn't listen to the persuasion of the audience, he slowly took off into the air, exuding his powerful martial monarch level eight momentum.

A Martial Monarch ninth-level powerhouse suddenly rushed up below, he grabbed the old general, and said in a deep voice: "Old Wang, let me kill this little beast." ”

"If we do this, wouldn't our Great Yan Kingdom admit that among our martial artists at the eighth level of the Martial Monarch, none of them can defeat the Great Wei Kingdom?"

"If we do this, will we be able to get rid of the demons in the martial arts army?"

"If you do this, what is the honor of my Great Yan Country?"

The old general said in a stern voice, with a stern face, and questioned one after another.

The Martial Monarch ninth-level powerhouse was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of sadness.

"General Li, don't worry, the old man also believes that sooner or later, there will be a genius who surpasses Sun Lingtian in our Great Yan Country. Haven't you heard of the last Great Yan Supreme List, our Great Yan Country has produced an amazing peerless genius. As long as he is given time, today's shame will definitely be recovered. ”

The old general rushed towards Sun Lingtian with an indomitable momentum.

The martial arts soldiers who stayed in place were all full of grief.

They are unwilling, they are sad, they are resentful of themselves, they can only watch the old general die a tragic death.

On the city wall, Ye Tian also looked at this tragic scene in shock, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and he couldn't rush over in time. Moreover, the martial arts army did not know his identity, and once he rushed into the battlefield of both sides, he could only become the target of the two armies.

"Sun Lingtian!" Ye Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his face was full of murderous aura.

High in the air, the old general blew up his martial soul and raised his combat power to the extreme, like a doomsday firework, illuminating the bright sky of Wuzhou City.

"Bastards of the Great Wei Kingdom, you will never want to step into the territory of our Great Yan Country, even if you fight the last person in our Great Yan Country, you will have to break your wolf legs. ”

The old general rushed towards him with momentum, like a god of war, he was invincible, and he actually overwhelmed Sun Lingtian and gained the upper hand.

At this moment, everyone in the martial arts army shouted the old general's prestige and cheered for him.

But after all, Sun Lingtian is one of the five great heavenly pride, and his strength is extremely powerful, not to mention the invincible Cunzài who is below the ninth level of Wujun, it is not much worse.

Although the old general temporarily gained the upper hand by relying on the self-detonation martial spirit, after a long time, he gradually showed fatigue.

"Old fellow, your time of death has come. Finally, when the old general's momentum weakened, Sun Lingtian broke out in time, grabbed the time, and with a spear in his hand, pierced the void and slashed through the old general's chest.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and everyone in the martial arts army shouted in unison.

The corpse of the old general, falling from the sky, was like the last straw, overwhelming the morale of the Wulin Army.

"Among the same rank, none of you Great Yan Kingdom are my Sun Lingtian's opponents. Sun Lingtian looked up to the sky and roared, and the power of the young man Tianjiao was undoubtedly revealed.

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

The soldiers of the Great Wei State roared in unison, their morale doubled, and their blood boiled one by one, and their murderous anger was soaring.

"Kill!" Sun Lingtian shouted, and actually commanded the battle, ordering a group of soldiers of the Great Wei State to kill the martial arts army on the opposite side.

However, none of the soldiers of the Great Wei Kingdom objected, and they had already rushed out when Sun Lingtian pointed his spear.

In the Great Wei Kingdom, Sun Lingtian was the leader of the younger generation, and in the army of the Great Wei State, he was also given great power by the supreme leader of this army to command battles.

"Keep in formation, defend with all your might, and don't attack!" In the martial arts army, there was an order from a martial arts ninth-level powerhouse.

At this time, the morale of the martial arts army dropped greatly, and if they rushed out and fought hard with the army of the Great Wei State, they could only be defeated.

Only by defending can we preserve our strength, and even if we are defeated, we will not lose a lot, which is the experience summed up by the martial arts army during this time.

However, the martial arts army, which has always had strict military discipline, did not obey the orders of their superiors this time, and they rushed out one by one with red eyes, fighting with the soldiers of the Great Wei State.

"Avenge the old general!"

"I can die, but I can't go back. ”

"The old general can raise the prestige of the country with blood, and I am a small soldier, are I still afraid of sacrifice?"

"Kill...... Killing one is enough, killing two earns one. ”

"Long live the Martial Arts Army!"

"Long live the Great Flame Country!"

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A group of soldiers of the martial arts army, as if they were crazy, with their last faith, like moths to a fire, killed the front.

Although their morale has dropped, they have made up for this decline with their own blood.

The so-called mourning soldiers will win, that's what it says.

The soldiers of the Great Wei Kingdom suddenly found that the martial arts army opposite them seemed to have turned into fierce wolves, and they were killed and retreated.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't their morale drop? ”

The soldiers of the Great Wei State were stunned.

In the past two years, they have been accustomed to defeating the martial arts army again and again, in their opinion, the martial arts army is no longer worth mentioning, but they did not expect that today's martial arts army would burst out with such a strong combat effectiveness.

They found that the martial arts army in front of them were all crazy.

Even if the soldiers of the Wulin Army lose their weapons, they will use their teeth to kill the soldiers of the Great Wei Kingdom, and they have become real wolves, very fierce.

In the sky, Sun Lingtian looked at the battle below with gloomy eyes, his face was very ugly, he didn't expect the martial arts army to burst out so bloody.

"Ling Tian, don't worry, you killed their last Martial Monarch rank eight, stimulating their blood. But as long as they wait until tomorrow, their bloodiness will disappear, and then they will no longer be the opponents of our Dawei ** team. A Martial Monarch ninth-level Great Wei State powerhouse patted Sun Lingtian on the shoulder and comforted.

"Then tomorrow will be the moment when Wu Zhou City falls. When Sun Lingtian heard this, his eyes were full of murderous aura.