Next, Lu Tianyu's clone cruised on this huge battlefield, like a ubiquitous ghost, and when he saw that the black-armored soldier was at a disadvantage or dying, he quickly stepped forward, mended a spear, and killed him.

In this way, all the cultivation of the killed person was smoothly transferred to Lu Tianyu's clone.

Although this move was a bit despicable and shameless, Lu Tianyu's clone didn't care, after all, the previous vicissitudes of life only allowed him to help White win the battlefield, but did not set any rules.

That being the case, then it's up to you to make the rules for this battle.

What was very strange was that those White Fang soldiers, even when they saw Lu Tianyu's clone acting similar to cheating, none of them expressed their opinions, and they just let him easily improve his cultivation.

Whenever Lu Tianyu's clone killed the black-armored soldiers, those who had been fighting with the black-armored soldiers would quickly leave in search of their next target.

In this way, Lu Tianyu's clone also fell easily, specifically looking for those black-armored soldiers who were fighting fiercely with the white-armored soldiers.

Moreover, he attacked those who were about to lose, or who were seriously injured and dying.

In this way, the cultivation of Lu Tianyu's clone immediately improved rapidly at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, his cultivation had been improved from the initial warrior realm to the early stage of the war general.

"Huh!" I saw that the air around me was distorted, and a dragon-headed horse-body demon beast the size of a wolf dog appeared next to Lu Tianyu's clone as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Presumably this is my mount!" Seeing this, Lu Tianyu's clone couldn't help but be overjoyed, his body moved, and he had already risen into the air, and quickly sat on this strange-shaped demon beast.

"Kill!" With the demon beast mount, Lu Tianyu's clone suddenly became like a tiger with wings, and with a movement of his divine thoughts, the demon beast mount suddenly turned into a black lightning bolt and rampaged across the entire battlefield.

When the spear passed, a bloody rain was immediately thrown, and countless black-armored soldiers with shallow strength were vulnerable to a blow and were pierced by the spear.

However, the entire battlefield is too big and too big, and the number of people in the two camps, in hundreds of thousands, can be close to a million, even if Lu Tianyu's clone continues to kill, after an hour, it only kills thousands of people.

There are thousands of people, and compared with these hundreds of thousands, they are completely a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning.

The strength of Lu Tianyu's clone has also improved from the early stage of the war general to the late stage of the war general in one fell swoop.

The further back you go, the less cultivation you can increase by killing a person, especially if you kill those black-armored soldiers with shallow strength, the cultivation that can be increased is already very small, and it is completely negligible.

Through this hour's fighting, Lu Tianyu's clone was so tired that his arms were numb, and a feeling of dizziness and dizziness arose.

As any soldier, if you fight on the battlefield for too long, you will have this symptom, plus Lu Tianyu's clone, just alone, constantly charging and fighting here, repeating the same action, killing the enemy with a spear, then collecting the spear, and continuing to kill the enemy with a spear.

A deep sense of psychological exhaustion followed.

From time to time, there were bursts of earth-shattering shouts and killings, which were also mixed with the sound of knives like flesh and blood shooting, and the entire battlefield had completely become a chaotic Shura hell.

Lu Tianyu's clone was also covered in blood all over his body at the moment, but most of this blood was the blood of the enemy, and as for his own blood, it was just accidentally stabbed by some stray arrows, which was not a big deal.

Fight, keep going.

Time flickered, and another hour passed.

At this moment, Lu Tianyu's clone, the feeling of dizziness was even stronger, and the things he saw in front of him had faintly become blurred, and the earth-shattering sound of killing in his ears turned into bursts of rumbling and thunder, making him gradually unable to hear clearly.

Although Lu Tianyu's clone was still carrying out the action of drawing spears and collecting spears to kill the enemy, under the effect of strong psychological exhaustion, his expression had become trance-like, and slowly, the soldiers in front of him all disappeared, replaced by a dense black and white color.

It seems that countless black and white dots are constantly shaking and jumping in front of their eyes, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes high and sometimes low.

What's more, what's even more terrifying is that his upper and lower eyelids have also begun to touch frequently, as if they may close at any time.

This state is an extremely deadly fatigue syndrome on the battlefield.

Because at this moment, he has no psychological home, and under the constant repetition of the mechanical action of killing the enemy, his psychology has long been numb, and he seems to be unable to arouse the slightest interest in anything about this shijie.

"Click!" At that moment, a piercing sound of a large knife deep into the bones sounded.

It wasn't until the voice sounded, and after a few seconds, Lu Tianyu's clone couldn't help but suddenly burst into a spirit, and opened his mouth to let out an extremely painful wail.

Under this strong stinging pain, Lu Tianyu's clone suddenly woke up from that trance, and when he looked down, he immediately found that there was a huge back-opening knife hanging from his waist, and a black-armored soldier was holding the handle of the knife with a hideous face, standing under the demon beast, looking at himself with a look in his eyes.

The big knife was three inches deep into his waist, if it weren't for the protection of this set of armor on his body, and the strength of the black-armored soldier was not high, I am afraid that he would have been cut in two with one knife.

"Die!" With a roar of rage, the spear in Lu Tianyu's clone suddenly swung, and lightning pierced through the heart of the black-armored soldier, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

"I can't continue like this, if this soldier just now had a higher strength, I would have been left with no bones. Lu Tianyu's doppelganger couldn't help but secretly palpitate, and forcibly cheered up, making his eyes widen and looking around.

At the same time, Lu Tianyu's clone secretly transported the battle qi in his body, cultivating and healing, in this chaotic battlefield, if he was injured, once he encountered a strong enemy, the result would be a dead end, and there was no chance of being spared.

Until now, Lu Tianyu's clone finally understood that the second level of this heart tribulation was not so easy to pass.

If you are not careful, you may die in a trance, resulting in the failure of the crossing.

This second level is still honing the minds of those who should be robbed, and if those who are not mentally strong, it is difficult to survive on this cruel battlefield.

If the first level is to overcome one's own heart, then the second level is to put this test into action, so that the person who has passed the calamity can pay attention to it in actual action and realize what it takes to truly overcome one's own heart.

The first level is illusory, and the second level is real, if you can't successfully pass this second level, then the tribulation will be declared a failure.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Tianyu's clone did not hesitate, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and under the powerful painful stimulation, he finally woke himself up completely from that state of confusion and trance.

Its dim eyes suddenly burst into flames, bursting out with monstrous killing power, and with a move of his divine thoughts, he quickly controlled the demon beast under him and continued to rush away.

With countless black-armored soldiers dying in his hands, there were even several leaders of the black camp who rode demon beasts, who were ruthlessly cut off their horses by Lu Tianyu's clone, and their strength immediately broke through the realm of war generals and was promoted to the realm of the early stage of the war king.

Killing, going on, in the battlefield of nearly a million people, the number of people who died in the hands of Lu Tianyu's clone has reached tens of thousands, at this moment, he is like a killing god, his body is diffused with a monstrous red mist, and wherever he passes, the wails are continuous, and the people of the black side have died one after another.

However, under the diffusion of his powerful divine thoughts, it was found that even if he joined him, it would not play any substantive role, and the situation on the entire battlefield was still dominated by Black, and White was at a clear disadvantage.

"It seems that in order to win this battle, we must find a way, otherwise, even if I kill more people, I am afraid it will be difficult to reverse the disadvantage of this big battle, and once White loses at that time, the catastrophe will still fail!" Lu Tianyu's clone muttered, his brain immediately spun rapidly, and at the same time, the divine thought, which had gradually become several times stronger, was also constantly spreading wildly around, trying to find a winning strategy.

Suddenly, the divine thoughts of Lu Tianyu's clone were firmly locked in front of him, on top of a huge tent.

The tent was shrouded in a huge carriage, pulled by four monsters.

Moreover, one side of the tent is open, and it can be vaguely seen that there is a huge throne in the tent, and at the top of it sits a white-faced bearded man in black armor.

Below this person, there were also two rows of strong men, all of them were full of energy, their eyes were shining, judging from the color of the battle qi that spread from their bodies, the cultivation of these people was not inferior to the early stage of the war king.

The man on the throne, at this moment, was constantly speaking, conveying one command after another, and each time the command was given, a man standing in the row below him would quickly fly out and arrive somewhere on the battlefield to convey the order.

"There is!" Lu Tianyu's clone quickly retracted his divine thoughts, and he made a decision in an instant.

Judging by this person's appearance, he should be the commander of the Black camp, and he can be said to be the soul of the entire battlefield, and if you want to turn defeat into victory, this person is the key.

However, his current strength is far from enough, and if he wants to kill him, he must continue to improve his cultivation.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Tianyu's clone rode the demon beast again and rushed to the crowded place, the spear in his hand, like harvesting straw, killed wildly, and the breath on his body, with the death of the enemy, also continued to rise.

Two hours have passed, and the cultivation of Lu Tianyu's clone has been promoted to the realm of the early stage of the War Emperor.

"It's time!" With a fierce flash in his eyes, Lu Tianyu's clone immediately moved, and suddenly jumped up from the back of the demon beast under him, soared into the sky, turned into a lilac rainbow, and flew in the direction of the tent.