Chapter 860: Kill!
Cheers of admiration resounded throughout the war zone.
Every martial artist looked at Lin Tian with a strong admiration in their eyes.
They came here to kill, almost dancing on the cliff, and if they couldn't save their lives, they would lose their lives.
But when I thought of it, there was a person who actually relied on his own strength to suppress an entire front.
This almost fills the gap in combat power required by more than 100,000 soldiers.
In other words, Lin Tian's merits alone can be compared to an entire legion.
Even, it is far more than a legion, because in the live broadcast fragments on the Internet, the deterrent power that Lin Tian alone brought to the demon beast is unimaginable.
Above the void.
Chengfeng and Bao Changshou stood in the hidden space, watching this scene.
Chengfeng's face was expressionless, but Bao Changshou didn't show anything because of Chengfeng beside him.
However, Bao Changshou sighed lightly in his heart.
After all, Lin Tian can be regarded as having made a great contribution now, but it is a pity that this is also the glory of the military department, and as a result, Lin Tian has withdrawn from the military department.
Although, the connection between Lin Tian and the military department is still close.
But in the eyes of the public, as long as Lin Tian shines, everyone will step on the military department at the next moment of praise.
Who called, at the beginning, the people in the military department were cautious and didn't dare to say a word for Lin Tian?
"Are you blaming me for forcing Lin Tian to quit the military department?"
On the side, Chengfeng spoke indifferently, as if he felt Bao Changshou's emotions.
"Don't dare."
Bao Changshou hurriedly smiled.
"What's going on over there in the South China Sea?"
Chengfeng asked again, after the demon beast retreated, Bao Changshou had already sent someone to the front to investigate.
"Like...... The Demon Star Corona Array is shrinking. Bao Changshou said in a low voice, this is the result of the detection from the front.
"Shrinking?!"
Chengfeng frowned for a moment, and a trace of bad feeling appeared in his heart.
The demon star crown is going to disappear?
Doesn't that mean that the half-saint-level demon plant that grows in the demon star crown will also disappear?
is about to leave at such an opportunity, which makes Chengfeng feel a little unhappy.
He had a thought, that is, to go immediately and obtain everything with the Martial Saint Law.
But Liu Zihua's warning was remembered in his mind, which made Chengfeng hesitate.
Meanwhile.
On the ground, corpses flew from the depths of the battlefield like a rain curtain.
Before this corpse was long, it was Wu En's face that was gloomy, and he wrapped the corpse above 100,000 with spiritual power.
When the corpses were neatly placed on the ground by Wu En, everyone's voices fell silent.
A pair of complex and sad eyes locked on the black legion formed by the corpse.
Many able-bodied and disabled warriors ran into the pile of corpses and began to search for the corpses of their friends or relatives.
All of a sudden, there was a sudden sense of gloom in the rear of the entire battle line.
At this time, the moon stars are scarce, and the east wind is sparse.
Blazing white light was cast from the Great Wall-like steel fortress behind him, and it was sprinkled on the corpse of the blackened warrior.
Above the ground, the dried blood had coagulated black, and the glass and concrete floors were everywhere shattered into slag.
The shouts, the cries, and the voices of anger gradually boiled.
A great grief hung over the hearts of every surviving warrior like a haze.
It's only two days.
In two days, I don't know how many people died under the rebellion of demon beasts this time.
The number of warriors is a minority, and the number of innocent civilians killed and injured is even more difficult to count.
The fifth of all races, the human race famous in the heavens, was so vulnerable under a demon beast riot.
Without a Martial Saint, it is so precarious.
Winter has arrived.
"Shoot!"
Someone shouted, almost bursting their throats.
Followed by.
Bang bang......
A barrage of gunfire rang out over the bleak front.
The white smoke from the gunfire gradually rose, slowly drifting towards the dome like a huge and light city of clouds.
Lin Tian stood quietly in the air behind him, quietly watching this scene.
For some reason, I thought of what I saw when I left Purgatory Ridge, the Terran legion that was bombarded with the demons.
Life is like grass mustard.
If the human race has never appeared a martial saint, there has never been a spiritual martial old saint.
The human race may have been extinct long ago, it has long been sold, it has been exhibited, it is regarded as a plaything by the powerful people of the big race, and it has caused others to surprise after being made into a specimen.
A heaviness that had never existed before appeared in Lin Tian's heart.
He felt as if his blood was boiling, as if it was no longer boiling with his emotions.
This boiling seems to melt into the breeze, as if it is sweeping the sky, and it is about to float to the heavens.
At this moment, it seems that I really clearly understand the meaning of the sun.
He hated this human race, he disdained it, he was indifferent, he also sympathized, he was grateful, he felt guilty.
Countless different feelings are mixed together.
That's what ......
"Terran."
This may be the human race in Liu Zihua's eyes.
......
It's snowing.
Under the light of the steel fortress, the snow was grain-by-grain, as if it was fragile and warm.
It's red snow.
A large amount of blood qi rose into the clouds, and even the snow that fell was dyed bloody?
"There is a piano and a big climb !!"
A roar rang out, and a soldier with a severed arm looked angrily at a figure hiding in the shadows in the corner of the steel fortress.
His eyes were blood-red, and his killing intent continued to erupt.
"Why are you leaving the 13th front, it's clear that we are about to lose it!"
The Broken-Arm Soldier roared, shouting in a desperate tone.
"My brother is dead, my teammates are dead, why are you leaving the 13th front!
You can hold it!! ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the silent legion of corpses lying on the ground behind him, shouting:
"Are you worthy of them?"
At this moment, the warriors not far away all looked at the shadow standing under the fortress.
"Damn it!"
Youqin Da Pan let out a low shout, he was already hiding, just for fear of being discovered by Lin Tian.
As a result, he was still recognized.
"Soldier, you misunderstood him, I told him to go to the 14th Front because the 14th Front is more in crisis."
At the same time, a figure fell from the sky, it was Qiu Jingshui, the third elder of the Martial Arts Department.
"you, the Fourteenth Front!"
The soldier with the broken arm roared:
"Qiu Jingshui, you are an extreme martial artist, why can't you hold the fourteenth front alone!"
Suddenly, Qiu Jingshui's face turned cold.
As for Youqin Dapan, he sneered:
"The decision of the third patriarch, how can you be arbitrarily judged, I stay on the thirteenth front, and the fourteenth front will also die.
When the war begins, casualties are inevitable! ”
Youqin Dapan said as he looked around, he didn't want to recruit Lin Tian by himself.