That indomitable momentum...

In that momentum, there is a kind of charm that brings...

Full of Taoism...

In Wang Lin's mind, there was a bang...

Suddenly I understood what I should do...

There are no more thoughts in my mind...

Only the Twelve Forms of Hell that are deeply imprinted in the depths of the heart!

"One of the Twelve Forms of Hell... Devil Slash!"

Wang Lin suddenly let out a low sigh...

The whole battlefield...

It was as if his low shout...

While countless barbarians looked at each other...

Wang Lin...

Jump!

It's like the figure of the god and demon in my mind who jumped to cover the moonlight...

Crack down...

Bang!

The earth moves the mountainside...

It was as if the entire sky had been shaken.

Wang Lin...

Like gods and demons...

Ben Thunder Sword, with an incomparable brilliance of white practice...

One after another.

The barbarian army in front of them, chopping away...

Boom Boom!

Continuous explosions, continuous sounds...

The sound is deafening...

Wailing Katano...

In front of Wang Lin...

All the barbarian armies that stood in his way...

Dozens of zhang long...

A big ravine appeared in front of everyone's eyes...

Around the ravine...

It's all the screams of the barbarians, who are densely packed with wailing and incessant...

And also. A bunch of barbarians...

It's even more beheaded in an inhuman form...

I can't make any more noises...

Everyone was shocked...

Look at each other..

Unbelievable!

"This... This.. It's that legendary thing!"

"It's... It's back!"

"O devil from hell!"

A group of barbarian warriors looked at Wang Lin with a look of fear on their faces...

Trembling all over...

Slurred words...

In the eye...

It's all the color of fear...

It's as if I've seen the devil...

Scared...

The Twelve Warriors of Hell...

Again!

"It's coming, it's coming... That thing from thousands of years ago, he's out again!"

All the barbarian warriors shouted at Wang Lin in a trembling voice...

The tone was full of fear.

Wang Lin..

He gave them a cold look.

"Ahh

Immediately the screams rang out...

The barbarian warriors, their faces turned pale with fright...

My lips are as white as snow...

The feet are soft, retreating again and again...

Barbarian samurai. The momentum of not being afraid of death...

It seems like...

In them, there is nothing left...

Let all the Middle-earth Praetorian Army...

I couldn't help but look at each other...

A look of bewilderment...

Though...

The power of Wang Lin's blow just now...

It's terrifying...

But...

To the confusion of the soldiers of Middle-earth, what they couldn't figure out was...

Barbarians don't have to be afraid of this...

The entire Middle-earth Cultivation Realm...

As long as it's an old monster...

They are all capable of making such a powerful kill...

Although Wang Lin is terrifying...

But it's just equivalent to a primordial old monster...

As for being so scared?

No one can understand that this group of fears keeps retreating. The thoughts in the hearts of the regressive barbarians with weak legs...

One by one, they showed curiosity...

And extremely puzzled eyes...

"It's... Could this be the reason for the Twelve Hellwarriors?"

Suddenly...

A very old veteran, with gray hair already visible...

Looking at the dark hell armor on Wang Lin's body...

He muttered as if in a daze...

"What are the twelve hell warriors?"

Many of the forbidden armies of Middle-earth couldn't help but look at each other...

They have been in the army for many years...

I never knew this legend...

But...

Looking at the veteran's face...

It seems like...

The Twelve Warriors of Hell...

Are hellwarriors really powerful?

Many of the forbidden armies of Middle-earth are confused...

The veteran, with a look of emotion on his face, said with a look of reminiscence and adoration: "Hell Warrior... There are twelve people in total... It is known as the Twelve Hell Warriors..."

"It's as if they've come out of hell... All of them are brave and invincible, and all of them have a kind of stunt... This stunt... Called. Hell Skill!"

"There are twelve styles in total, and each Hell Warrior learns one... But.. is to learn this style, but make them invincible in the world, dominating the world!"

"Is it so powerful?"

Many of the forbidden armies of Middle-earth exclaimed one by one...

There was a look of disbelief on his face, but more of them showed interest, and they asked, "Then what next? What are the deeds of these twelve hell warriors that have shaken the world?"

"Hey!" the veteran laughed, but it gave people the feeling that he was sneering.

Seem...

Laughing at the ignorance of the crowd...

The crowd couldn't help but be furious...

But..

But I'm anxious to hear the story of the Hell Warriors...

One by one, I gritted my teeth and endured it.

The veteran didn't care about their faces at all, and looked at the god warrior who was constantly exerting his might, chasing the barbarian army alone, and constantly fleeing...

It's not like they're out of things to do...

I want to keep pushing forward...

But...

The barbarians were all chased by Wang Lin alone...

They could only run and talk...

"What did the Hellwarriors do? Hmph, if you say it, I'm going to scare you to death!Do you know how I got to Middle-earth?" the veteran sneered.

"That's naturally my Middle-earth Ancestor!"

A group of soldiers, one after another, said...

The veteran smiled disdainfully again, and asked, "Then Taizu, who did you rely on to defeat the country?"

"By whom?"

Many soldiers looked at each other...

I don't know how to answer...

And there was a young soldier. Without thinking about it, he replied: "When I founded Middle-earth, there were fierce generals like clouds, and who did Middle-earth rely on to defeat it, it naturally relied on those fierce generals!"

A word to wake up the dreamer...

Many soldiers nodded one after another and said, "Yes, yes, I am a fierce general in Middle-earth, and the rivers and mountains of Middle-earth are defeated by them!"

Veteran, sneered. sneered: "I'm really going to put gold on my face.."

The veteran's words immediately made most of the soldiers blush...

Among them, there are many, thousands of years ago, the descendants of the fierce generals in their mouths...

This is really self-selling and boasting...

But..

was ruthlessly exposed by veterans...

It makes them embarrassed one by one...

Shame and anger...

The veteran didn't care about the faces of these people in the slightest..

He looked adoring and sighed: "In fact, almost many people don't know about this world. I, the Middle-earth world, was defeated by the twelve hell warriors!"

"In those years, the Taizu of Middle-earth, when the heroes were competing for deer... The strength is still very low. Among the many heroes who compete for the world, it is not so conspicuous...

Even... Even the current county guard is not as good as... Humble and humble, and resources are very limited... The soldiers and horses under his command are also very scarce... Though. In his hands, there are also a lot of fierce generals... But.. Throughout the world, marches and fights. It's not some fierce generals who are reliable, but strength!

If there is no strength, there will be no soldiers and horses to take refuge, even if there are fierce generals like clouds, it is just a bare-bones commander... It can be said that I, the ancestor of Middle-earth,

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