6th First Battle

Recently, I know that it's because it's almost over.,Or because of poor spirit.,It's called a tendon when written.,It's still at the level of cow tendon.,It's really ahhh (Vertex Hand Hit)

It is expected that the book will end in six hundred and fifty chapters. I'm always used to similar integers, and I even adjust them unconsciously. Could this be the legendary OCD?

Chapter 617 Never Die, the First Battle in History

Soul cultivators have always only valued force, and it is a world where force determines everything.

Smart as a monarch forgetting, powerless to sit back and watch Gu Dingtian take the Heavenly Monarch Sect to a dead end, the only thing he can do is to rely on wisdom to tinker and knock on the side.

There are countless smart people in every generation in the world, but the tyrannical and domineering Soul Heavenly Sect has always dominated the world, relying on absolute force.

Emotional intelligence is as low as a boat, no matter how reckless it is, with the ability to cultivate, he can still kill a world of his own in a world full of dangers.

All kinds of tricks, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, will eventually return to the road of winning by force, and the strategy is destined to be just an embellishment of force.

When it was discovered that this must be the final battle of life and death, Zhu Wudao decisively gave up all hopes for the scheme, and there was only one way to end everything, and that was force

From each other's eyes, they have seen each other's meaning.

Not only are you tired of continuing to entangle, but I'm also tired of getting entangled in a small next three days. You are afraid that Zuo Wuzhou will become stronger and come to the decisive battle again, and I, Zuo Wuzhou, have already transcended my vision for the next three days, and I don't want to be tied to the next three days.

Get out of here and go to a wider world, to a more comfortable and powerful soul path

This is the last battle between them. Don't die, don't give up

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Zhu Wudao waved his hand coldly, and thousands of martial saints, driven by a famous super saint, moved forward with a miserable face

Regardless of whether they voluntarily joined the left-killing coalition or not, at this moment, as a member of this decisive battle that was the largest and inevitably the most influential in the history of the next three days, they could only move forward and move forward either actively or passively.

To be killed, or killed, there is no third way. It's not that they don't want to rebel in battle, but they can't do anything about it.

The Killing Left Alliance gathered all the Super Saints in the next three days, and all the most powerful sects in the Five Elements Realm and the Five Lines Realm joined the alliance.

This means that the Martial Saints brought by these sects account for at least half of the more than 4,000 Martial Saints.

A famous martial saint either actively or passively advanced, mighty, overwhelmingly killing hundreds of miles away, this scene is really spectacular. Considering that the Five Elements Realm was at its peak, and it had never had four thousand Martial Saints, this was the largest and most spectacular scene ever.

Zuo Wuzhou was dressed in black, and this set of black clothes was sewn by his mother. With a solemn look in his eyes, he expressed nostalgia, and touched the red line on the cuffs to represent festivity, Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "Sure enough, this set is here again"

Relying on the number of martial saints to pile up, can a Seven Souls be stacked to death? This has never been verified.

Zuo Wuzhou's expression froze, and his voice was like a tiger's roar: "Dragon and Tiger, it's your turn"

Between the mountains, Guan Longhu roared and gave an order, leading a steady stream of martial saints to float into the sky, densely leaving the mountains again and falling towards the open flat area ahead.

The Seventeenth Battalion Martial Saints were under the orders of their respective battalion leaders, and they all waited for each other, either smiling or fiercely taking their weapons, and each of them spread a certain distance, ready to join the battle.

With a slight jaw head, Zuo Wuzhou ordered: "Assassin, take a group of people to follow"

Nie Beihui jumped up excitedly: "Master, let me go too"

Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's jaw, Nie Beihui jumped down excitedly, landed beside a familiar battalion leader, and said with a murderous smile: "We came all the way to this battle, don't let my master down."

This battalion leader was Zuo Wuzhou's old subordinate, and laughed: "Don't worry, you will never be disappointed by the alliance leader." ”

When a group of martial saints heard this, they each laughed fiercely: "We people are not good at it and will not be able to do it, and the best and most proficient thing is to fight." Originally, they were killed in the battle formation from childhood to adulthood, are you still afraid that there will be many of them?"

These martial saints are almost carefully selected, all of them are fierce and ruthless, all of them are extremely good at fighting, and they all stand out from the battle array. Talking and laughing for a while, it is the kind of carelessness that makes people palpitate.

This is the temperament of a veteran who has been in a hundred battles.

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These thousand martial saints are essentially here to be cannon fodder.

The Killing Left Alliance does not count the holy beasts that are taken as hostages, and there are more than 4,000 martial saints. That's almost a five-to-one force. After the First World War, it is really not optimistic how many people will survive.

The excitement of many martial saints and their willingness to die for the alliance leader made Zuo Wuzhou's heart warm and warm, thinking: "These people treat me like this, I don't want to live up to it, I should treat them well." ”

"Stop, stop. Even in the Super Holy War, others didn't help me much. It's better to ......" As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Wuzhou ordered in a deep voice: "Sheng Xixi, you also take a group of people down to help them"

With the Assassins and Sheng Xibei each leading a group of Super Saints to rush to help, more people will be able to survive in the brutal battle.

The Alliance Martial Saint, who was the first to kill, saw that he was about to rush over.

Guan Longhu used to be a professional military general in the secular world, and he can be regarded as a very rare person who is proficient in commanding among the soul cultivators.

Nie Beihui was in the ranks of the sixth battalion, and when he heard the sound, he let out a wolf-like howl, and instantly embarked on the road of charging with countless martial saints.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Martial Saints from the other three days turned into a torrent of steel, and in an incomparably fierce and sharp way, they rumbled into the array of the Alliance Martial Saints.

The crazy battle suddenly broke out in the land and sky for dozens of miles.

The Martial Saint of the Alliance, who was not at all defenseless, was caught off guard by the sudden outbreak of these veterans. In the blink of an eye, the Ten Battalion Martial Saints broke through the front of the large array and killed behind them with great penetrating power.

Then, it was these martial saints who were born in the battle formation and divided into two waves with a cruel smile, one wave blocked the follow-up centaurs in front, and the other wave turned around and attacked the front group.

"It's time. Eleventh to fifteenth battalions, sorties. Guan Longhu calmly floated in mid-air, and when he saw that the situation was developing as expected, he ordered with satisfaction.

It was another five battalions, which attacked with great speed and rushed away like a tide. The seven or eight hundred Martial Saints who were separated from each other were sandwiched in it.

Guan Longhu roared loudly and reminded: "Oppression, pay attention to oppression"

The martial saints who had risen up heard this, and under the leadership of the leaders of each battalion, they began to oppress the activity space of the alliance martial saints.

Seeing the mystery at a glance, Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "Long Hu really deserves to be a general, and his ability to command the army is much stronger than me." Shrink the activity space of the Alliance Martial Saints, and I see how you can fight these Martial Saints who are good at close combat. ”

Sure enough, after these martial saints used the method of oppression, the oppression of the alliance martial saints was confined to a small activity space. The battle death rate of these alliance martial saints began to increase rapidly.

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The assassin led a group of super saints, ghostly back and forth in the battle array, and as soon as he raised his hand, pieces of martial saints fell like wheat in a pool of blood.

Sheng Xibei led another group of super saints, active on the blocking line, ensuring that those martial saints behind him were surrounded, cut down and killed.

Cutting, surrounding, oppressing, and then bombarding and killing this is Guan Longhu's tactics, simple but efficient, and most importantly, these martial saints are basically veterans, proficient in joint operations and tactical coordination, and can basically do it like an arm.

Under the cutting and encirclement of these veterans, as well as the cooperation of various tactics, a strange two-on-one situation can often be formed.

However, these alliance martial saints who were cut and enclosed were flying around like brainless flies, and they couldn't talk about any cooperation at all, let alone many tactics.

"Gu Beixian, Wei Yuanba, you guys" Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable, and seeing the resistance of Sheng Xibei and others, Zhu Wudao ordered angrily.

Zhu Wudao turned around and roared angrily: "Can any of you tell me, these Martial Saints, where did these thousand Martial Saints run out of the ghost place when did Zuo Wuzhou have so many subordinates?"

Gu Dingtian and the others all watched this scene in amazement, watching these thousand martial saints emerge from the mountains, and then scuffle together, always sluggish

It doesn't make sense, it's so unreasonable.

The entire next three days of Martial Saints add up to only a few, how could there suddenly be a thousand more Martial Saints.

It must be known that if it is not a wartime, the total number of the Five Elements Realm is only six hundred Martial Saints, and the total number of the Five Realms is only two thousand Martial Saints.

Even in wartime, swallowing a large amount of pills to pull out seedlings to help grow, the Five Elements Realm only had three or four thousand martial saints at most. There are only nearly 10,000 martial saints in the Five Lines Realm.

After the invasion of heavenly demons, the invasion of demon souls, and several wars, there were only about 2,000 Martial Saints left in the Five Elements Realm, and there were even more than 5,000 Martial Saints left in the Five Elements Realm.

In the last battle in the canyon, nearly seven or eight hundred martial saints were killed. In addition, hundreds of Martial Saints were killed in battle a few hours ago, and there are still more than 4,000 in the Left Killing Alliance, and it can basically be said that eighty percent of the Martial Saints in the world have gathered here.

Coupled with the Five Elements Realm and the Five Lines Realm, they have fled into seclusion in the past few years because of the brutal and bloody practices of the Killing Left Alliance. No matter how you conceive it, where to deduct it, you will never be able to deduct a thousand martial saints.

A huge cloud of doubt hangs over everyone's heart.

On the contrary, the three martial gods whose thoughts and vision were never limited to the next three days showed a look of shock and observed thoughtfully for a moment.

The Evil Immortal Condensed in surprise: "If I'm not mistaken, these thousand martial saints are probably not the ones who are going down for the next three days." You see, their tactics are different, and almost all of them are single souls. ”

"From another next three days?" Even Zhu Wudao and Chuan Undefeated, they all gasped and stared at Sheng Xixi: "In this way, these super saints of unknown origin are also from another next three days."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked

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Suppressing all kinds of doubts in his heart, Zhu Wudao stared at it for a while, and frowned: "The kid who is commanding in the back seems to be the key"

It was Guan Longhu who commanded in the rear, constantly mobilizing, and from time to time collecting or sending the Martial Saint Battalion, which formed a great pressure on the Alliance Martial Saint, and he couldn't even advance in front of Guan Longhu, let alone advance in front of Zuo Wuzhou.

"Is it possible that that kid used to be a soldier in the secular world?" Zhu Wudao muttered to himself: "Tell them that if you want fewer dead, then kill the kid who shouts for command first." ”

As soon as the order was delivered, the alliance martial saints were all in high spirits, howling and struggling with the crazy intention of breaking through the encirclement line.

With a large number of people and horses thrown into the battlefield, and Wei Yuanba and others to contain them, a large number of alliance martial saints formed great pressure on Nie Beihui and others who blocked the attack.

However, the more such a scuffle, the more such a large melee in a small area, the more suitable it is for Nie Beihui and others to exert twelve percent of their combat power. For a while, the death and casualty rate of the Alliance Martial Saint skyrocketed countless times.

But under such a concentrated sprint, there were still people who broke through the defense line and pounced on Guan Longhu and the others like wolves.

Seeing that he was about to pounce, Guan Longhu led the others to retreat towards the mountains. Dou Wanru waited for the Martial Saint to immediately pounce fiercely.

The guards and the battalions directly under them may not be the highest in cultivation, but they are definitely the most loyal, yes, the equipment is the best, and they are also the most multi-soul martial saints.

When the guards and directly subordinate battalions led by Dou Yuyin's old subordinates came out, these alliance martial saints who pounced on them were slaughtered almost in a short period of time.

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Brutal killing, brutal battlefields.

The Martial Saint, who was originally at the peak of the next three days, even became cannon fodder, and had to fight like a soldier in dire straits.

Thousands of soul cultivators did not hesitate to resort to various means in order to become martial saints. There are even countless people who, all their lives, have been in the realm of the Martial Sect and the Martial Emperor, looking up and reverie about the power of the Martial Saint.

But who would have expected that as the ruler of the next three days, he would have to fight in such a cruel environment. If those Martial Sect Martial Masters witnessed it, they might completely give up their desire to become a Martial Saint.

The will of the strongest will manipulate and dominate everything, including the Martial Saint.

Seeing a large number of martial saints dying and lying in pools of blood, Lian Canghai was full of emotion and compassion: "The soul cultivators of the Yuan Soul Realm should not exist for the next three days. When power is concentrated in a few, it is often devastating. Millions of years ago, every time a Yuan Soul Realm was born, they were taken up for three days, and now it seems that that is the best and most correct way for many people. ”

Zuo Wuzhou stood still: "Love seniors, if you want to accuse me of bringing war and destruction, you don't have to. My generation has never been noble, I am, all the ways are, you are, and so is the martial god. ”

"Born in this world, you and I are not qualified to be good people, the path of the soul is a path of the wicked, only the first evil person can be qualified to be compassionate and compassionate. ”

"It's not an accusation. Love Canghaiyan was full of loss: "I also killed people in my life, and I am not a good person." You are right, the path of the soul is an evil path with destruction and no construction, and only by attaining the path of the heavens can we transcend it. ”

The Soul Monk is not even as good as the Soul Monk, at least the research and creation of the Soul Monk can feed more civilians.

I witnessed the powerful martial saints die in battle so silently and tragically on the battlefield. Wuxi and Xiaocao couldn't bear to look at the side of their faces anymore.

The killing was inherently brutal. Only hard-hearted people can persevere.

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One, two, three...... One hundred, two hundred......

Countless lives are so easily dissipated, and in the chaos of war, life is worthless.

Watching the old troops die one by one, Zuo Wuzhou was hard-hearted and not the slightest moved.

Zhu Wudao is also a hard-hearted person, but he can no longer sit back and watch the Alliance Martial Saint continue to die miserably, and roars angrily: "Zuo Wuzhou got the Martial Saint from some kind of ghost, and all of them are so brave and good at fighting. ”

Gu Dingtian, Shen Babu and others all turned pale.

It's miserable.

There are more than 4,000 Martial Saints in the Alliance, but under Guan Longhu's tactics, the vast majority of Martial Saints cannot directly face the enemy, let alone enter the battlefield. This has created a largely one-on-one situation on the battlefield.

While it is gratifying to have more people and fewer fighters, there seems to be nothing to complain about when the forces engaged are generally similar.

What made the faces of the super saints turn blue was that these martial saints from another three days were all fierce murderers who were not afraid of death, although they were martial saints, they were surprisingly good at battle formation.

Although the number of Martial Saints in the alliance is large, there is no cooperation - each of the Martial Saints here is much more noble and reserved than the second one, and even if there is cooperation, it is often only a very small number of cooperation tactics between the same sect.

What is particularly fatal is that although the Alliance Martial Saint has simple organization and training, it is basically equivalent to no tactics, and it is basically equivalent to a plate of loose sand, which is far from reaching the point of commanding an arm.

On the contrary, those martial saints of Zuo Wuzhou are not too strong individually, but they are fierce and brave, extremely strong in melee combat, and extremely strong in fighting spirit, more cooperative and obedient to orders.

In a word, the Alliance Martial Saints are a group of noble, individually powerful Martial Saints, who are basically fighting on their own. However, Zuo Wuzhou's martial saint is organized and disciplined, which can be described as diametrically opposed.

If this is not the deadliest, then the deadliest is. Half of the Martial Saints of the Alliance were forced to join, not to mention anything else, the fighting spirit was very low, and the morale was even lower.

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Killing and fighting, bloody going on.

Zhu Wudao's abrupt voice shook in the sky: "It's really unbelievable, Zuo Wuzhou, you can actually move a helper from another three days." ”

"Since you have moved a thousand martial saints, there are a lot of super saints who want to come, why hide it, it is better to call it out" Zhu Wudao's expression was solemn.

Zuo Wuzhou was moved: "I was actually guessed, so let's all come out."

With a shout, Luoshuang and the others emerged from between the mountains, landed on the top of the mountain, and landed beside Zuo Wuzhou.

The Super Saint of the Left Killing Alliance was shocked: "Is it really from another three days? There are so many Super Saints"

The hearts of countless people sank violently, and there was only one Zuo Wuzhou, and this battle would be very difficult to fight. Now, Zuo Wuzhou has so many helpers, and almost everyone feels that the future is not bright, and the shadow of failure and death always lingers in front of him.

A super saint with a white face moved back silently. Suddenly, he shouted, and fled: "This kind of battle that must be lost, I don't want to accompany you to death"

Fleeing for dozens of miles, the undefeated ghost intercepted his way, still with a simple and plain face, killing this person and bringing his body back.

A fierce light appeared in Zhu Wudao's eyes, and he flicked his sleeves and shattered this person's corpse: "If you haven't fought, who knows whether you will win or lose?

Gu Dingtian and most of the others were iron-hearted, all of them showed murderous eyes, and a few super saints who had the intention of escaping were all awe-inspiring.

Zhu Wudao looked around coldly: "Don't forget, now we are tied together." To die, everyone dies together, and if you want to live, everyone lives together. Otherwise, do you think that if he wins, we will have a way to live?"

"Don't forget, Zuo Wuzhou has a reputation for killing the enemy. Zhu Wudao squinted, and a little cold star bloomed: "We are all his enemies"

Zhu Wudao watched the battle again for a long time, and looked back coldly: "It seems that the Martial Saint can't help us, everyone, come forward with me"

"Kill Zuo Wuzhou"