Thousands of heroic spirits shouted in unison, but Zhou Ping still couldn't come to his senses, while enhancing Zhou Ping's strength, the will to kill also invaded all his spiritual intelligence, and now it was no less difficult to make Zhou Ping sober up than to let him single-handedly take on the entire beast army at this time!

Just when Zhou Ping's eyes were scarlet and about to be torn apart by the Tiger Clan warriors, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in his ears, causing the movements in his hands to stop.

"Zhou Ping, don't die, live well. The voice whispered in Zhou Ping's ear, "You must live well, you must live well......"

A hint of clarity flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes, and he suddenly found himself in the desert in the yellow sand, and at this time, standing in front of him was the commander of the Vermilion Bird Battalion - Fan Que.

Seeing the illusory Fan Que in front of him, Zhou Ping's eyes instantly turned red, "You ......"

"Being here means I'm dead. Fan Que didn't seem to care much about his death, and he laughed and said, "Now that your body is occupied by the will to kill, do you want to sink into the killing, or kill it?"

Of course Zhou Ping wanted to kill him, but when the words came to his lips, he choked up, he was not a saint, he would also be injured and hurt, and he had also thought about escaping, in the face of such a strong will to kill, Zhou Ping couldn't do it even if he wanted to wake up again.

"Rest assured, although we are all dead, our souls will always be with you. Fan Que walked up to Zhou Ping and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "There are many people behind you, there may be more people in the future, you don't live for yourself now, you know?"

What he said pierced Zhou Ping's heart, he had never lived for himself, he was always being carried forward by this world, not that he didn't want to escape, but he was reluctant to ......

"I've fought a lot of battles, always winning more and losing less, but no one has ever asked me if I want to fight. Zhou Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head, maybe it was because of his personality, he couldn't be the prodigal Li Qixian, let alone the heir of Li who ruled the world, he could only be a hard-working Zhou Ping, he had never been like this......

"General Chu Li once said a word to our brothers, since you have become a soldier, you must be ready to die on the battlefield at any time, you are a soldier, whether you want to or not, whether you want to or not, you are standing here, aren't you?"

Fan Que looked into the distance, as the commander of the only cavalry battalion of the Yama Army, Fan Que is the general who has followed Chu Li for the longest time, many times his temperament is eight points similar to Chu Li, he has never complained about his fate, even if he has been following Chu Li for decades, even if he can only be a small battalion commander forever, he has never complained about anything.

"It's all your choice. Fan Que said.

He is right, what responsibility, what brotherhood, what national righteousness, if one day Zhou Ping doesn't care about these things, will he still appear on the battlefield? Don't say that he can't choose, if Zhou Ping can be a little more ruthless and selfish, maybe none of this will happen, right?

The good are famous, but people must not be good, and the best is the most evil, at least for the people around them!

"How do you want to live?" Fan Que looked directly into Zhou Ping's eyes and said softly, "You and I can't give an answer now, but after this battle is over, after you return to Chang'an City, when you become famous and famous, after you have experienced the pain you have never experienced in your life, you will really have an answer." ”

"If a person only lives for himself, then what is the meaning of living?" Zhou Ping asked with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Fan Que smiled: "Then I haven't seen the old bachelor who begs for food at the root of the city wall, and hangs himself on the ground every day, isn't it?"

People, grit your teeth, you can always live......

After a whirlwind, Zhou Ping's eyes finally regained a trace of clarity, although his eyes were still blood-red at this time, but there was a touch of agility.

Although Zhou Ping was now covered in scars, the shouts in his ears gave him unparalleled strength, and those heroic spirits who died in battle finally succeeded in waking Zhou Ping up under the leadership of Fan Que!

"Soldiers. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Zhou Ping's eyes, and he let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Let's go!"

The murderous aura spanned 30,000 miles, and the murderous aura around Zhou Ping's body finally reached a qualitative change, and those remaining heroic spirits were originally very excited to see Zhou Ping's strength increase again, but when they saw that the Qingming in Zhou Ping's eyes was about to disappear again, the situation began to change.

These remnant warrior spirits began to pass through the layers of murderous aura, and began to hover around Zhou Ping's side, these invisible souls continued to dissipate in the murderous aura, and finally turned into pure soul power and flowed into Zhou Ping's body.

Zhou Ping's power increased again, but when he sensed the source of these powers, he couldn't help but shout again.

"No!

These powers come from the souls of the Heroic Spirits, once they give all these soul powers to Zhou Ping, it means that the only thing in this world that can prove their existence has disappeared, and they will never be able to transcend their lives, completely dissipating between heaven and earth!

The strong man in the Tiger Clan army wanted to attack and kill Zhou Ping, but at this time, the killing aura around Zhou Ping was too strong, even if it was a strong person in the injured realm, it was difficult to get close to him, this kind of power was different from Zhenyuan or Xuan Qi, it came from the most surging killing intent in Zhou Ping's heart, and there was no solution at all!

Since they couldn't go deeper, the Tiger Clan powerhouses bombarded with spells, even if it was possible to hurt the surrounding allies.

They were scared, they couldn't imagine what kind of power Zhou Ping would have under the nourishment of this power, and now that Zhou Ping lived for a second longer, they would be a little more worried!

Although Zhou Ping's current strength has become extremely strong because of the power of the Heroic Soul's soul, after all, what he is facing is the magic attack of hundreds of Tiger Clan injured realm powerhouses, not to mention that he is a wounded realm powerhouse, even if it is a Xuan Realm powerhouse, he will definitely be bombarded!

This is the only way for Zhou Ping to survive now, as long as he dodges this first round of spell attacks, he can fuse all the soul power, although he doesn't know how powerful he will be after fusing his power, but at least killing the few Tiger Clan Xuanjing powerhouses above is definitely not a problem!

It seemed to feel the killing intent in Zhou Ping's eyes, and the bodies of several Tiger Clan Xuanjing powerhouses in the sky trembled slightly, there was no way, Zhou Ping's killing aura was too strong, when Zhou Ping entered the killing state, he was able to chase a group of Xuanjing powerhouses in Chang'an City to kill, and now Zhou Ping has also absorbed the soul power of countless battlefield heroes when he has entered the killing state, and no one knows how much his strength will skyrocket!

Zhou Ping flashed and moved in mid-air, and the spells of the strong men of the Tiger Clan continued to bombard his body, even if he relied on the killing aura to protect his body, Zhou Ping was almost killed, at this time, blood continued to gush out of his body, and his strength skyrocketed to the point that even Song Wenyan was terrified.

"Withdraw immediately!" Song Wenyan sent a message to the Tiger Clan's Xuanjing powerhouses, the Tiger Clan's power is now at the bottom of the five major royal clans, if these Xuanjing powerhouses all die here, the Tiger Clan will be hit like never before!

As the commander of the Tiger Clan, the White King was stunned for a moment when he received Song Wenyan's message, and he looked at Song Wenyan with a shocked face, and the latter's eyebrows flashed faintly, revealing his identity to the White King.

"If he really starts to go crazy, it may be difficult for even me to resist, if you don't withdraw again, you will definitely be left here by him! The Terran army is in the rear, it will be there in a blink of an eye, if you don't want to die, you should withdraw immediately!" Song Wenyan sent a message again to explain the stakes, the White King is not a fool, he can naturally see that the current Zhou Ping is not something they can afford to provoke, but if they withdraw now, what will happen to the Tiger Clan army below?

Seeing that the White King had no intention of withdrawing his troops, Song Wenyan was anxious, and he injured the Xuanjing powerhouse who was fighting against him with a little heavy hand, wanting to force the White King to withdraw his troops.

The White King glanced at Huang Ren, who was already seriously injured, with some reluctance, if he was given another half a quarter of an hour, he would definitely be able to bite off the head of the old guy in front of him!

"Withdraw!" the White King shouted unwillingly to the sky and gave the order to retreat.

Several Tiger Clan powerhouses immediately distanced themselves from Zhang Xiaoyue and the others, and just as they turned their heads and were about to leave, a cold breath suddenly came from the back of their necks, making these Tiger Clan powerhouses shudder.

I saw a red man holding a war sword and directly cut off Bai Tu's tiger claws, Bai Tu was in pain, but he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, and immediately cast a spell to get out and escape, but a layer of red mist filled his eyes, making his spell lose its effect for a short time.

"Kill!" Zhou Ping roared, and Xiao Man slashed down with a sword, this Hedao Sword containing the breath of killing and soul power was already unstoppable!

In just two blinks of an eye, Bai Tu's head was cut off to the ground, and a super powerhouse of the Tiger Clan's Xuan Realm was actually killed by Zhou Ping like this!

You must know that the strong people of the Mysterious Realm of the Beast Race are different from the strong people of the Divine Realm, because of the strong physical body of the Beast Race, the combat power of the strong people of the Terran Xuan Realm is generally lower than that of the strong people of the Beast Clan's Xuan Realm, and they can kill the strong people of the Beast Clan's Xuan Realm like chopping melons and vegetables, which means that Zhou Ping's current combat power has far surpassed that of the First Mysterious Realm!

Zhou Ping's hand completely shocked the White King, and asked himself if Zhou Ping's chosen target was not Bai Tu but him, he would definitely not be able to resist Zhou Ping's sword, and in the face of such a killing god, even the most brave warrior would probably be terrified!

"Retreat!" the White King roared desperately, "Go separately! Don't be caught by him!"

The only three remaining Xuanjing powerhouses of the Tiger Clan immediately divided into three directions and began to escape, Zhou Ping's goal was very clear, he chased the leading White King to kill, and now although Zhou Ping's will can remain clear, but there are also some problems under the influence of the will to kill, simply put, the brain may not be very bright.

However, it is already very good to be able to maintain his main will, if it were not for those battlefield heroes to help Zhou Ping, he would definitely be completely killed in the first place!

"I'll follow Zhou Ping, and you will lead the team to deal with the battlefield below!"

After Song Wenyan said this, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhang Xiaoyue stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'll follow him, and you can deal with the battlefield below. ”

Zhang Xiaoyue was worried about Zhou Ping's safety, and he could only rest assured if he followed up by himself.

Song Wenyan glanced at the injuries on Zhang Xiaoyue's body, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if there will be any ambush behind the Tiger Clan, after you are injured, it is easy to be attacked and killed by the other party's design, besides, I am afraid that you will impulsively follow Zhou Ping to kill together, and now Zhou Ping must have someone around him to help him control his will to kill, you are not suitable!"

These words are very pertinent, Zhang Xiaoyue has a short temper, and now she is injured again, it is indeed not suitable to follow Zhou Ping, and it is the best choice to send Song Wenyan to follow Zhou Ping.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyue nodded slowly, Song Wenyan took a deep look at Hanjiu and Huang Ren, both of them cast a trusting look at him, and Song Wenyan immediately turned into a streamer and rushed towards the direction where Zhou Ping left.

At the same time that Song Wenyan left, the war drums in the east rumbled, and Zhang Xiaoyue looked at the tiger army below that was chaotic because the dragons were leaderless, and showed a cruel smile.

Zhou Ping's army finally arrived, Huo Zhun and Chu Ci rushed into the battle formation of the Tiger Clan, behind them were the heavy armor soldiers of the War Drum Battalion, on the flank of the Tiger Clan troops, the remaining cavalry of the Flying Fish Battalion and the Vermilion Bird Battalion were killed again, after the reorganization of the army, these cavalry only had killing intent in their hearts, and the blood feud of the Pao Ze compatriots could only be washed away with the blood of these beasts!

Huang Ren, who was floating in mid-air, laughed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed, "Let's go down and have a good time, and kill the sharp spirit of these beasts!"

Hanjiu immediately supported Huang Ren, who was in vain shape, and said softly, "General Huang, let's rest a little, the injuries on your body are too serious." ”

Zhang Xiaoyue also nodded in agreement, Huang Ren had just fought against the strongest white king on the other side, and there were already no less than twenty wounds on his body, if Zhou Ping didn't break out again, I am afraid that this veteran would be in danger, so it was better to let him rest as soon as possible.

The current tiger army has no leader, the army's heart has long been scattered, Zhang Xiaoyue and Hanjiu, the two Xuanjing powerhouses, are pressing, and the human army is crazy to encircle and suppress, there is only one fate for these tiger clans, that is, to be annihilated all!

To Huo Zhun's surprise, the most courageous in this battle was actually Chu Ci, who had almost never fought before, and the ice phoenix she summoned was like a meat grinder harvesting the lives of the Tiger Clan powerhouses, and even the two Xuanjing powerhouses were not as fast as her.

At this moment, the advantage of Chu Ci's ultimate soul species began to appear, and in the face of absolute attribute suppression, the vast majority of the Tiger Clan powerhouses were frozen into ice sculptures without even having the qualifications to fight back!