Chapter 693: Life and Death Leave It Alone
He has put his own life and death on the line, let alone the life and death of others?
To accomplish his revenge, he can sacrifice anyone's life!
Even if that person is him, he doesn't hesitate!
"All the black-clothed soldiers take the order!" Ling Feng's cold eyes swept over all the black-clothed generals.
All the black-clothed generals lowered their heads one after another, and none of them dared to look at him, full of awe and admiration for him.
Blackcoats. It's only been half a year in Ling Feng's hands. The status and combat effectiveness are already different from the previous cannon fodder!
This is all the credit of Ling Feng, and this is also the reason why all the black-clothed soldiers are in awe of Ling Feng!
"It's time to prove our Black-Clad Army!" Ling Feng's tone became divine and high. All the black-clad generals were awe-inspired. Especially when he heard what Ling Feng said to prove that the time had come for the black-clothed army, the blazing color in the eyes of all the black-clothed soldiers appeared.
Swish!
Ling Feng pulled out a sword, pointed at the young monks in the gourd valley, and said coldly, "Have you seen these young powerhouses in the world?"
"See!" roared all the Blackcoat generals.
A trace of disdain flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he pointed at the young monks in the Gourd Valley with disdain and said, "They are young powerhouses from all over the world, of course, this is their own name, they call themselves young powerhouses. But it seems to me that they are all a rabble!"
The rabble!
There was a hint of strangeness in the eyes of many black-clothed soldiers, and they looked at Ling Feng with a look of confusion.
The young and strong people from all over the world are a rabble, so what are these black-clothed bandits who are composed of loose cultivators?
Is the rabble inferior?
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't understand what Ling Feng meant. But they didn't question what they said, they just looked at Ling Feng with curious and puzzled eyes, hoping that Ling Feng would explain to them.
"Do you know why I said that?" Ling Feng asked lightly.
"I don't know!" the many black-clad generals shook their heads.
A hint of pride appeared in Ling Feng's eyes: "I admit that if these people are judged by their combat effectiveness, they can be called young and strong. But when they gather together, they are a rabble! And when we, the black-clothed army, which is composed of people who are scattered and have extremely low ability to fight alone, form a large formation, unite together, and condense everyone's fists into one fist, we are a strong army!"
"We are a strong army!" "We are a strong army!" "We are a strong army!"
Many black-clothed generals showed a sudden look on their faces, and they raised their fists one after another, shouting excitedly.
Ling Feng suppressed everyone's voices, pointed his sword, and a cold light flashed, pointing at the group of young and strong men: "The strong army is not spoken, but done! Now is the time to prove us, what are you waiting for? Kill me!"
"Kill, kill, kill!" The entire camp of the black-clothed army was filled with killing roars, and all the black-clothed soldiers were boiling with blood and high morale!
Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, and ordered loudly: "The whole army will form a battle formation, besiege three sides, leave one side, and attack Hulu Valley!"
"Attack!" Ling Feng pointed his sword!
"Kill!" the killing roar immediately rang out, followed by a panicked roar.
Densely packed, like a tide, the black-clothed army formed a large array one after another and killed it in the gourd valley!
This kill is crushing!
The black-clothed army that formed the big war passed through the time when those young and strong men died!
Even if Jin Dan is strong, he can only flee in panic!
"Ahh
Terrible screams, loud cursing, and panicked escapes resounded throughout the gourd valley. Everyone was in a commotion, and no one personally remembered to organize and unite together. Take on the Blacks!
Everyone is running for their lives. Scurrying around!
The Jindan powerhouses with high cultivation flew into the air one after another, ran to the forefront, and were driven away by the black-clothed army like sheep!
And those foundation building monks, because of the escape of the Jindan powerhouse, none of them dared to stay and fight against the black-clothed army. They also fled.
"There's a road there, there's no black-clad army there, everyone flee there!"
The Jindan master, who finally fled blindly, immediately shouted in surprise when he found that there was no black-clothed army on one side.
"Run!"
The first to call out were the Jindan monks, and they didn't care about those foundation building monks. How far to run, how far to run!
Among them, Jiang Hao is at the forefront!
Jindan Dajing, he is wearing strange treasure shoes, his speed is fast, and he is far ahead of everyone to flee for his life!
Behind was a series of curses, but Jiang Hao's face did not change and fled all the way!
This escape, all of the gourd valley fled, and no one resisted. The one who runs behind. They were chased and killed by the black-clothed army like sheep, chasing and running!
Catch up with one and kill one!
Great rout!
A real rout!
The young powerhouses of Hulu Valley. None of them stood up to lead everyone to unite and resist, and they all fled for their lives in a frenzy.
Once defeated, Hulu Valley will leave a corpse in an instant!
"Commander Ling, my black-clothed army, annihilating thousands of enemies, and tens of thousands of defeated troops, fleeing to the north!" shouted the black-clothed general.
"Chase, how much can you chase, after chasing for five hundred miles, all come back and gather, it's not our business here!" Ling Feng laughed all over his face and ordered with a wave of his hand.
"Yes!" The generals of the black-clothed army received the order, and one by one the generals led the men and horses, frantically pursued, and hunted and killed!
One by one, the young strong men died on the way to escape, leaving behind corpses everywhere!
It was miserable, but Ling Feng's face did not change, and he smiled coldly: "What about the young and strong people? In front of my black-clothed army, it is a rabble!"
"Hmph, sooner or later, the Black-Clothed Army will become the hole card in my Ling Feng's hand, and slaughter the entire Heavenly Palace! Hmph, the Blue-Shirted Guard, right? I, Ling Feng, will one day prove that the Blue-Shirted Guards are a group of rabble in front of the Black-Clothed Army!" Ling Feng's face was full of sneers, and his face was full of hatred.
The battle of Hulu Valley officially proved the value of the Black Army!
Thinking of Xiao Wudao, the master of the Ma Hall, and a large group of primordial and old monsters plotting the merits of these young and strong men. Calculated the whole calculation, but in the end, he was taken advantage of by Ling Feng, and Ling Feng couldn't help laughing when he thought about it.
"Wang Lin, it's up to you to perform next!" Ling Feng stopped smiling, looked at the south, and felt the primordial old monsters of the Heavenly Palace rushing towards the south frantically, and said secretly in his heart.
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On a mountain range near the northern county of Middle-earth, the huge body of the Linglong was silently suspended in mid-air, like a black beast, lying on the ground and sleeping.