A series of prompts sounded.

Lin Han was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "Enable." ”

Ding dong!

[Counting all allies within a 100-mile radius of the host......]

[After the friendly army is counted, it is detected that the trust value of the friendly army in the host meets the conditions......]

[Team Skill, On!]

[Please note that the team skill will only take ten minutes to unfold, and after the timeout, it will consume inventory items to replenish energy......]

Hearing the last sentence, Lin Han glanced at his mouth.

There was no half-point fluctuation in my heart, which was expected for a long time.

Sure enough, I knew you were such a system.

But it doesn't matter, just make it!

As soon as the system's words fell, an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart.

The people of Zhen'an City who came to help were the same, and their faces were a little shocked.

They glanced at each other and looked at each other.

In the dark, there seems to be a white thread that connects me with my colleagues around me.

Ahem, you have to make a name for yourself.

This is not the so-called red line of the old moon!

The white lines are thin and thick, and they all exude a brilliant light.

In the end, it gathered on the blood-clothed boy in front of him.

A mysterious power emerged from Lin Han's body, spreading to the surroundings with the help of the white lines.

The soldier Xiao Wu originally only had the realm of Zhuyuan Sixfold, but after accepting that wonderful power.

The bottleneck of cultivation was directly cracked, and it broke through to the marrow washing realm in an instant, and it didn't even stop!

He was so excited that he almost jumped up, and really wanted to say out loud:

"Brother Han is mighty!"

"Brother Han 666, call you crazy!"

Everyone in Zhen'an City was also shocked at this moment.

The one who has been promoted to the greatest cultivation is General Sheng, and now he has broken through to the realm of metamorphosis.

The cultivation is still increasing, and the strength is close to the fourfold transformation!

Lin Han touched his nose, his expression was a little strange.

Normally, you pass on power to them.

Correspondingly, it will reduce one's cultivation.

However, he found that his cultivation realm not only did not decline, but instead crossed two levels.

Sixfold Transformation.

I'm going to go, it's just an unreasonable way to improve my cultivation.

Even if it's a wonderful cheat, it shouldn't have this kind of ability to defy the sky.

I'm a good girl!

The system is amazing.

Lin Han felt that he was going to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

At this moment, the Northern Barbarian soldiers, who had reformed the military formation, looked at the scene in front of Yan's eyes.

They were speechless and a little dumbfounded.

They felt the aura emanating from the Yunmeng Evil Barrier after their cultivation breakthrough, and their expressions were very exciting.

There are even some people who feel the aura of the enemy far stronger than themselves, and their bodies begin to tremble.

If you take off their face armor, I'm afraid that all you see will be a face like white paper.

Lin Han's sleeves swayed, and he smiled meaningfully at the people who came to help.

The meaning is obvious.

That's it, fuck it!

Old General Sheng felt the power in his body, as if the Xuan Qi was endless.

That's right, the system doesn't just transmit power to them.

It also reproduces all of Lin Han's exercise cheats.

What, you think that's unreasonable?

I'm sorry, but if it's reasonable, how can it be called an invincible system?

The old general's eyes showed a cold glow, and he clenched the heavy black iron spear in his hand.

Said sharply: "Zhen'an soldiers, charge!"

Horses' hooves were blowing and dust was flying.

The Northern Barbarian soldiers suddenly woke up from a dream, under the orders of their respective generals.

They changed their formations back and forth, preparing to repel the enemy.

Lin Han took a deep breath and tapped his toes on the ground.

The figure flickered, and soon came to the side of Old General Sheng.

When the old general saw him coming, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly:

"You give orders. ”

Lin Han was stunned for a moment when he heard his words.

After reflexing, he nodded his head and coughed lightly.

Ignoring the injury on his shoulder, he raised his right arm high.

Seeing this, everyone behind him was blessed, and they drew their crossbows from their waists.

On one side were the Yunmeng soldiers of less than two thousand people.

On one side were tens of thousands of Northern Barbarian soldiers.

However, the Northern Barbarian soldiers, who obviously had a huge advantage in numbers, were showing a trend of decadence at this moment.

They really can't be blamed for the glass heart.

If you think about it, from the very beginning they were constantly suffering various blows.

The cavalry was damaged by thirty percent, but it didn't even touch the corners of people's clothes.

With the help of the Dharma Protector, I was very surprised to improve my cultivation.

Followed by...... More than forty percent of the army was damaged, and all twelve elders were killed.

And then it became the situation it is now.

No one can resist it.

General Sheng was wearing heavy armor and holding a heavy iron spear, and he jumped up first.

Who said that I don't have ambitions?

The camp may not be fully armoured, and the equipment may not be excellent.

But they are ready to fight to the death.

Lin Han took a deep breath, and his footwork was calm and powerful.

He looked at the approaching Northern Barbarian soldiers in front of him, turned his head sharply and said loudly:

"What should we do if the enemy is ahead?"

A thousand Yunmeng soldiers roared in unison: "Fight to the death!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of arrows appeared in the sky.

The crossbow bolts were dense and tight, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air.

Lin Han, who was at the front of the team, had a gleam in his eyes.

The right hand was spread out, and the Nether Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Aim at the half-moon arc-shaped arrow rain formation in the sky and swing it directly.

Thousands of sword qi soared into the sky, colliding with arrows.

There was a roar in the air, and explosions continued one after another.

Lin Han didn't look at the result, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said with a smile:

"Spears and arrows, throw!"

When the people behind him heard his words, they said in unison:

"Throw!"

In an instant, countless dense weapons shot at the Northern Barbarian Army in one volley.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A series of sharp weapons, like the scythe of death.

Ignoring the heavy armor on their bodies, they continued to harvest the lives of the Northern Barbarian soldiers.

The leader of the Northern Barbarians was full of black lines, and the anger in his heart was burning.

So angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.

The twelve elders of the Northern Barbarians were all killed in battle.

Now the strongest person in the military formation is the leader of the Northern Barbarians.

When he wanted to block the weapons in the sky, he felt a gaze look straight at him.

Following his gaze, it was the young man in white.

The killing intent was pervasive, and his eyes were cold.

The meaning is obvious.

As long as he dares to make a move, that guy can directly break through the military formation with his breath.

Chop your head to shreds.

Made, what a anger!

How did things turn out like this, am I dreaming?

The Northern Barbarian Army is in the middle.

In front of me were rows of shield walls, gaps in tall shields.

A spear with a glittering cold light was ready to fire.

Seeing this, Lin Han sneered and clenched the Nether Sword with both hands.

His right foot slammed into the ground, striking at the shield wall in front of him.

Boom! Boom!

The snow-white sword light directly knocked out the heavily armored foot soldier holding the shield in front of him.

Lin Han held the Netherworld Sword with one hand, pointed his toes on the ground, and took the lead in the formation.

The people of Zhen'an City behind him were holding sharp blades and followed closely behind him.

The two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Mars are everywhere, and the sound of weapons colliding is endless.

Bang!

A Zhen'an City citizen showed unwillingness in his eyes, and his long knife was directly knocked out by the barbarian soldiers in front of him.

The heavily armored Northern Barbarian foot soldier had a fierce look in his eyes and laughed silently.

Gripping the iron spear in his hand, he was about to pierce this weak Yunmeng evil barrier.

But soon, the smile on his face froze.

Looking down, I couldn't believe it.

A touch of snow-white sword qi directly pierced his lower abdomen, and blood sprayed out.

Lin Han stood at the forefront, wielding the Nether Sword in his right hand to pierce the head of a barbarian.

Left and right pointed into the sword, and said softly:

"Follow me. ”

Hearing this, Zhen Ancheng's body trembled, and his eyes firmly picked up the long knife that fell from the ground.

Silently followed behind Lin Han.

Out of the knife, guard the knife.

It's simple, and there are no distractions.

Around them, countless sword qi lingered.

At this moment, he is like a protector, blocking the oncoming swords and guns.

Old General Sheng cut off the head of an enemy with a knife, and he only felt comfortable.

Made.

It's been a long time since I've had such a cool fight.

The old man can guard the border for another hundred years!

The leader of the Northern Barbarians stood in the center of the military formation, looking at the scene not far away, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What he was worried about at first was that he had so many troops.

Just to deal with a small Zhen'an City, you have to lose a lot of people.

It's a shame to say it.

But looking at the current situation, I really am.

They don't necessarily have the opportunity to live to tell others.

This time, my mentality really collapsed!

The young man in white seemed to be an invincible god of war, as if he was the tip of a sword.

The people of Zhen'an City, who followed closely behind him and kept waving the weapons in their hands, were sword bodies.

At this moment, they formed a sharp sword, easily cutting through the impregnable military formation.

Blood was sprinkled all over the land, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

Casualties began to appear on both sides.

The Northern Barbarians suffered more than 5,000 casualties.

And the Zhen'an camp led by Lin Han only had less than 100 casualties!

Savage Forest.

In the dark crypt.

The blood-clothed man sitting on the throne lost his former composure at the moment.

His expression was a little hideous, and he looked at the scene in the mirror in front of him in disbelief.

The blood-clothed man now wants to pull the Northern Barbarian leader over.

Don't say a word, let's beat up first.

What kind of bullshit are you fighting, even if I command blindly, I'm afraid I'm better than you!

Can't the mud hold up the wall?

If the leader of the Northern Barbarians heard his words, I am afraid that he would really ignore the noble status of the man in blood.

retorted aggrievedly: "You can do it." ”

The blood-clad man took a deep breath and calmed down.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the young man on the mirror, and muttered in his mouth:

"It's really a bunch of rubbish, and it seems that this seat still needs to do it himself. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick black mist appeared behind him, and his figure disappeared in place.

In the midst of the military formation.

Lin Han's face was calm, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand emitted a brilliant light.

Directly tore a fierce opening in the military array in front of him, and broke into it with a domineering attitude.

No matter how ever-changing you are, I only have a sword.

Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes.

What catches your eye is a tall platform in the shape of a human.

Flags on both sides flutter in the wind.

Under the influence of so many TV series in his previous life, Lin Han quickly came to a conclusion.

Here is the command post of the enemy's commander-in-chief.

Well, he saw the guy in the ornate armor on the high platform.

Without saying a word, he held the Nether Sword with both hands.

Waves of white qi suddenly condensed on the sword body.

It doesn't matter who you are, cut it first!

In an instant, a surging pillar of sword qi suddenly erupted.

And at this moment, a crack appeared in the sky.

A misty mist of blood emanated from the crack, and a miserable white arm poked out of it.