The anxious sound of the weapon.

The sound of aura colliding.

Angry voices.

Roaring sounds.

The sound of screaming.

All the voices came together and merged into a terrible picture like a river of hell blood.

The natives were really disadvantageous this time, they didn't expect that the black blast stone used to deal with the first tribe would be used by the other party against themselves, and more than half of their side was damaged at the beginning of the battle.

An army of 10,000 came to besiege them, but after only one explosion, the complete combat strength was not even 3,000, and the remaining 1,000 or 2,000 people were all wounded and fighting, which made them fall into complete passivity from the beginning.

What is massacre?

Now it's a massacre!

What if the overall strength of the First Tribe is weaker, compared to the strong battle intent and the other party's fearful emotions, the combat power that can be exerted is absolutely unimaginable.

The two armies fought, and the First Tribe, which had been devastated, had entered the natives, and the natives, one by one, fell, with fear and despair.

The commander-in-chief, who was fighting Chen Ling, watched all this happen again and again in front of him, but he was powerless.

At this time, most of his aura had been consumed, and he was completely unable to kill the entanglement of the third-order martial sect in front of him, and even as the battle continued, he himself faintly showed signs of exhaustion, and if he continued like this, he might even lose in the hands of a young third-order martial sect.

If that's the case, the battle is over once and for all!

All the warriors under his command will lose all fighting spirit in an instant, and they will only be slaughtered.

The two bumped into each other again, and a brief exchange of blows flashed away. In fact, at this moment, they had already exchanged a hundred moves. This speed is extremely impressive. It was also the fastest speed of the commander-in-chief, but he couldn't understand why a third-order martial sect could also have such a fast speed.

Ducked, swapped places, and the two were separated.

The commander-in-chief stared at Chen Ling expressionlessly, and Chen Ling, his face still had the same grim smile on his face as he had at the beginning of the battle.

In fact, Chen Ling's situation is not very good.

Although he controlled the use of aura precisely, the strength of the commander-in-chief Ninth Order Martial Venerable was very strong, and in order to fight him, Chen Ling had to use more aura blessings to neutralize his attack. In this way, his aura consumption is also very huge.

It's just that......

Chen Ling is not afraid of battle under any circumstances!

He was using actual battles to feel the strength of these warriors who were born and bred in the Ice Realm.

Indeed strong!

It's only a ninth-order martial venerable, but the power that erupts can probably be compared to the second-order martial king and third-order martial king of the initial realm!

This should be due to the fact that the more refined and abundant aura of the Ice Realm has brought stronger power to the spirit beasts here, and they have absorbed these powers since the beginning of their cultivation, and the powerful power is really not comparable to the Primal Realm.

If he dealt with the ninth-order martial venerable in the primordial realm, Chen Ling would not consume a large amount of aura to confront the other party at all, but in the face of the commander-in-chief of the ninth-order martial venerable in front of him, the aura in Chen Ling's body had already been consumed a lot.

If the battle continues like this, and he continues to rely on the aura to fight, it is really not certain how to win or lose.

Both of them gasped a little, but their fighting spirit never weakened.

Distance. There was the sound of a large army moving.

Out of the corner of their eyes, they both looked to the north, and the remnants of the aborigines who had been ambushed in the north broke through the encirclement and sped towards this side. It should be an attempt to merge the two armies into one force to break through.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of both of them changed.

The commander-in-chief seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and his eyes lit up with excitement other than battle intent, and Chen Ling ......

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, this situation can make them break through, they are really enough.

But if you break through, you can break through, these people from the north seem to be more than a thousand people, even if they combine the largest number of people, they will be on the same level as the First Tribe, plus their wounded people, the advantage of this battle is completely in the hands of the First Tribe.

It's just that......

Chen Ling's idea was obviously early.

The natives are more powerful, and it's hard to say what the outcome will be in the event of a desperate fight, especially since they have a very clear target in this case.

More than a thousand remnants of troops in the north quickly approached, and the two indigenous camps quickly merged together, and with the addition of new forces, the battle situation on this side immediately changed subtly, and the massacre of the First Tribes was obviously met with strong resistance, and the casualties also skyrocketed.

The battle below was even more tragic.

But soon, the people of the First Tribe, who were in the north, also chased after them, and the moment they joined the battle, there was a subtle change in the standing again.

In the chaotic battle, a person rushed behind Chen Ling and gave Chen Ling a knife with his hand, but fortunately Chen Ling moved quickly and flew into the air to dodge.

Two people rushed out of the air.

One was the commander-in-chief that Chen Ling had just dealt with, and the other was ......

It is also the strength of the ninth-order martial venerable, and there is a pair of middle-aged men who exude a ruthless aura on his expressionless face at all times.

This must be the commander-in-chief of the north, right?

Chen Ling looked at him with some doubts, in this case, this guy didn't go to the other party Lan Chengying to come and fight him, isn't this sick, such an unwise decision is not what a commander-in-chief should do.

The corner of Chen Ling's eyes skimmed downward, and only then did he know the reason.

The other three commanders who converged in the north joined and fought against Lan Chengying, Lan Chengying was surrounded by four people alone, if it weren't for the combat effectiveness of the four commanders scattered by a few people outside, he would probably have been dismantled at this time.

As long as the two commanders-in-chief work together to get him, the most difficult person, and rush down, they can solve Lan Chengying in an instant, once Lan Chengying is destroyed, even if the beginning of this battle is not good for them David, but the end may still be their victory.

Two ninth-order martial artists dealt with Chen Ling alone, and such a challenge made Chen Ling excited.

"Hahahaha~~~ You think that this will solve it quickly??? you are too naïve to think about me!!" Chen Ling was excited, but his eyes were still extremely cold.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, the third-order martial sect can actually fight to a tie with me, the ninth-order martial master, your strength is stronger than Lan Chengying, and it is much stronger, I respect you as a young hero! The majestic commander-in-chief said in a deep voice, looking at Chen Ling, he already had the certainty of victory.

The cold-faced commander-in-chief didn't speak, but he was ready for battle while they spoke.

"Hahaha, enlightenment?hahaha, let you see my enlightenment!" Chen Ling laughed arrogantly, and the aura slammed into the white sword, and in an instant, the blood qi soared to the sky, and in the blood, he vaguely saw countless huge and vicious spirit beasts...... (To be continued......)