Chapter 172: A Real Crisis

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Ling Zhi had actually swung a simple axe at him as if he were dealing with someone else, Wolf Howling couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Just as he was about to urge the gun, he would take the fierce killing machine to the extreme.

The terrible bolt of the axe had slashed at the head of the spear.

What kind of power is that?

The wolf howling sky can't describe it, the only feeling is that he was not chopped by an axe, but crushed by a mountain, let alone resisting, and he couldn't even breathe for half a minute.

Poof!

The body turned into a broken kite and floated straight into the distance, sprinkling a long line of blood in the air.

"Howling Sky ......"

Barbarian Chuxiong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that what he saw was real, and with one move, he had already taken the body of the wolf howling in his hand.

"Retreat...... Marshal, retreat quickly......" The wolf howled in the air and spat out a mouthful of blood, and called out anxiously to the barbarian Chuxiong.

"Retreat? We still have thousands of wolf soldiers, you let me retreat?"

"I can't stop it...... That's a demon, only the true gods of the grassland can contend with it, retreat ......"

"Is he really that strong, how is he better than me?" asked Manchuxiong, still a little unwillingly.

"Strong! can't be stopped, marshal, I believe in humble duties, even if you go up, you will definitely not be able to stop ......"

"Is it really that strong?"

Man Chuxiong put the wolf howling on the ground, and released a fierce light in his eyes, but it was at this time that the battlefield changed again.

The Great Xia soldier who was still in place like a stake pestle, waiting for a wave of wolf soldiers to attack, was gone.

No, it's not gone, but it has completely turned into a gust of wind, a ghost shadow, galloping across thousands of troops.

Everywhere he passed, the murderous aura was boiling, whether it was the Xuanwu Realm or the Earth Martial Realm generals, there had never been a single general, and they directly turned into a pile of blood and water and piles of minced meat in the sky-rushing axe.

That damn Great Xia soldier was like a demon from hell, and with every wave of his hand, he could plow a flesh and blood ravine in the crowd. The most terrifying thing is that when the crowd rushes by, he completely turns into an unpredictable ghost, and disappears into invisibility in an instant.

"Failed?"

Man Chuxiong's fists clenched, making a creaking and popping sound, and thumb-thick green tendons erupted on his fierce face.

After paying such a painful price and exchanging so many benefits, is this the final harvest?

No!

No way!

At this moment, his eyes were blood-red, and his lips were about to be bitten by his teeth.

He is not afraid of death!

The sons of the Kingdom of David have always had only fighters who died in battle, and there were no cowards who fled.

But, that's the most elite wolf army!

Is it the most elite warriors that the entire kingdom has spent endless costs to cultivate, and he is really willing to leave them all here?

"Marshal, give the order, it's too late...... Just think of it as for my David's kingdom, leave a little bit of wolf fire......" Seeing that the barbarian Chuxiong was standing still, the wolf howling sky couldn't help but persuade again.

"Tinder?!"

Man Chuxiong shook violently, watching the blood light rise in the distance, and finally slowly raised an arm, as if using all his strength, before he roared out the difficult four characters, "Mingjin retreats!"

Woo!

Whining!

The loud and poignant sound of the horn resounded in the night sky, and at this moment, whether it was the wolf soldiers who were rushing towards Ling Zhi one after another, or the wolf soldiers who were watching the battle behind, whether they admitted it or not, their hearts were greatly relieved.

Immediately after that, there was the running and shouting of the dead.

"Retreat!"

"Hurry back, the marshal has already withdrawn his troops!"

"Run!"

Calling out, or not needing the order of the official at all, as soon as the signal to retreat was issued, countless wolf soldiers only hated their father and mother for having two legs, and fled towards the depths of the night.

Ling Zhi didn't chase after him, in fact, even if the wolf soldiers didn't retreat, he was already at his limit.

The injuries on his body were one thing, and the most serious was his mental exhaustion.

The high-intensity battle for several hours in a row, especially the period when his mind was blinded before, was a blow to his mind that was indescribable.

At this moment, seeing the wolf soldiers who were retreating like a tide, Ling Zhi only thought about falling directly to the ground and sleeping with him for three days and three nights before resting.

Roar!

Roar, roar, roar!

At this moment, cheers rang out from the side of the Great Xia Dynasty's army.

"Lingzhi!"

"Lingzhi!Lingzhi!Lingzhi!!"

I don't know who was the first to shout Ling Zhi's name, and then, the chaotic and sparse shouts turned into neat roars, thunderous applause, and golden cracked stones.

It is not only a blessing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but also a tribute and respect for the hero!

At least tonight, at this moment, in the eyes of the 30,000 soldiers, there is no more commander, there is no Great Xia Dynasty, there is only one name in their eyes, ears, and hearts...... The king of heroes, Lingzhi!

"Sect Master!"

In the boiling sea, a war horse crossed the riverbank and galloped in. Tu Yousen didn't wait for the war horse to stop, so he flew directly and landed in front of Ling Zhi, "Yousen, welcome the sect master to return triumphantly......"

Ling Zhi smiled, and was about to reach out to help Yousen, when suddenly his footsteps shook and fell straight to the ground.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?" Tu Yousen was horrified, and he grabbed Ling Zhi, only to find that the sect master was covered with blood stains, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the pool of blood, and he had completely turned into a bloody person.

"Don't speak, help me over, don't let Xuanyuan Bugu see it!"

Ling Zhi leaned over to Tu Yousen's ear and whispered, he felt that perhaps the real crisis had not passed, but had just begun.

With such a sinister environment just now, Xuanyuan Bugu didn't even order support, who dared to guarantee that the other party would not take advantage of his serious injuries to be ruthless?

Tu Yousen obviously thought of this as well, and hurriedly entered a breath of vitality to pass, and then let go of the hand holding Ling Zhi.

In the distance, Xuanyuan Bugu and the others were still looking at each other, and he had to make an illusion that Ling Zhi was "okay".

After Ling Zhi climbed on the horse, he didn't get on the horse, so he led the war horse across the river.

When the two returned to the other side, the cheers from the dynastic army grew stronger, as if they wanted to shatter the sky. Even the surrounding Martial Arts Realm soldiers couldn't help but rush towards Ling Zhi in unison.

But just halfway through, suddenly as if remembering something, they all stopped in unison and retreated back to the same place without a trace.

Xuanyuan Bugu glanced at Ling Zhi with an extremely complicated expression, and suddenly opened his mouth to let out a burst of laughter, "Hahaha! Hero! Ling Guard, you are the hero of my Great Xia Dynasty, today you saved my countless Great Xia soldiers from fire and water, Ben Hou must reward you heavily!"

He was talking in his mouth, but his feet didn't stop, and he walked straight towards Ling Zhi.

However, just as he was about to approach Ling Zhi's war horse, a figure rushed ahead of him and came to Ling Zhi first.

Regardless of Ling Zhi's blood, as soon as Zhan Mingyue approached, he hugged Ling Zhi's body, and his white hand gently patted his shoulder, "Ling Guard, it's good!"

Ling Zhi hurriedly pushed her away and knelt on one knee, "Your Highness Xie's praise!"

"Ling Zhi, you have made a great contribution today, this palace must reward you heavily, you should go to my camp with this palace now!"

Ling Zhi nodded and said, "Okay!"

Then he got up and dragged his blood-covered body and followed Zhan Mingyue towards the crowd.

Seeing that a group of people were about to huddle Ling Zhi out of everyone's sight, Xuanyuan's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Wait!"

"Zhan Tianhou, do you have anything else?"

Zhan Mingyue turned her head and looked at Xuanyuan Bugu with some displeasure.

"Hehe, Ben Shuai also said just now, Ling Huwei has made such a great achievement, a celebration banquet will definitely not be able to run, Ben Shuai hopes that His Royal Highness can stay for a while, and wait for Ben Shuai to hold a celebration banquet for Ling Huwei and reward Ling Huwei before leaving ......"

"Zhan Tianhou, are you sure you want me to go with you now?"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Bugu to finish speaking, Ling Zhi turned around and walked towards Xuanyuan Bugu step by step, his slightly narrowed eyes releasing a cold divine light.

Looking at Ling Zhi's gaze, Xuanyuan Bugu's heart suddenly chuckled, "Hahaha, what is Ling Guard's words......?

"What if I don't go?" Ling Zhi asked rhetorically.

"Bold ......"

A soldier couldn't help but jump out and scold, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Ling Zhimeng raise his hand, and a violent fist wind struck, directly blasting his body dozens of meters away, falling heavily to the ground, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Zhi clapped his hands and looked at Xuanyuan Bugu again, "I'm going to go to her tent with the princess now, do you have any opinions?"

The two eyes collided in the air.

Xuanyuan Bugu's pupils contracted, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes stared straight into Ling Zhi's eyes without giving an inch.

From the perspective of Xuanyuan's ancient cultivation, how could he not guess that Ling Zhi should be the end of the strong crossbow?

However, it was the convergence of sights and the momentum of the battle that made him a little undecided.

After all, Ling Zhi's divine power performance just now was too amazing, and the impact was too profound, even if he guessed that Ling Zhi might be a disguise or a strong support, as long as he was not 100% sure, he still didn't dare to take risks easily.

After looking straight for a long time, Xuanyuan's mean lips suddenly floated a smile, "Hehe, what did Ling Huwei say? You are the hero of all of us, since you have decided to go to the princess first, what can I say? But you can say it, the princess is going there, and the celebration banquet that Ben Shuai will hold for you must also participate, okay, you can go!"

"Inexplicable!"

Ling Zhi snorted coldly, didn't look at Xuanyuan Bugu again, turned around and followed Zhan Mingyue.

It wasn't until Ling Zhi and the others disappeared from everyone's sight that Xuanyuan Bugu's face turned cold, and a vicious gaze was released in his eyes.

"Marshal......" Several henchmen hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Xuanyuan Bugu tentatively.

"Find someone to keep an eye on them, and notify me immediately if there is any abnormality!"

Xuanyuan Bugu left a cold sentence, as if he felt a little embarrassed, and turned around and walked towards his marshal's tent.