The miserable howls rang out over and on...

It stretches for thousands of miles...

At last..

The giant Uthra finally ran to the border of Xuanwu Pass, where he came from, with the remnants of chrysanthemums and a messy appearance...

The Great Battlefield at the moment...

The giant Uthra is already late...

The barbarian army that he sits in, and the barbarian army that has lost the power of dozens of sorcerers and the protection of the wolf god...

The morale has already been lost!

Before they could recover their mood, they were ordered by the eldest prince. The 600,000 Middle-earth armies that were eyeing each other rushed up and directly started the decisive battle!

The general who took the lead in the charge was Wang Tuanya, who was full of resentment...

She was like a female demon god, holding a long sword, and her body was filled with thousands of sharp sword qi. It simply formed a human-shaped meat grinder, people block killing, Buddha blocking killing Buddha...

Slaughter all the way...

It's like a steamroller, directly facing the position of the barbarian army. Pressed over. . .

Press out a blood-colored path...

Countless barbarian warriors died tragically under her sword...

What's even more terrifying is that the barbarian warrior who died under her sword was not intact all over his body.

They were all torn apart by Wang Tuanya, almost like a sword chopping to death...

Became a pile of meat puree...

All the barbarian warriors looked at Wang Tuanya in fear...

Wherever she passed, it was the burial place of countless barbarian warriors...

Even a group of barbarian powerhouses who wanted to stop her were all stopped by the primordial old monsters secretly sent by the eldest prince...

Lost the barbarian army where the Uthra was seated. No one can break through the interception of the primordial monsters of Middle-earth to stop Wang Tuanya's slaughter...

Ultimately...

The army of hundreds of thousands of barbarians was almost broken through by Wang Tuanya alone.

Everywhere she spoke, countless barbarians took off their armor. When you are running for your life...

Can a barbarian who has died of fighting courage still be called a samurai?

They're just a bunch of brutes hunted down by the warriors of Middle-earth...

Hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors fled frantically, and only a few were able to escape. Moreover, even if it is an escape. But he was ordered by the great prince to attack the whole army, and took this opportunity to sweep the entire barbarian steppe..

He's going to take the whole tribe of barbarians. All to sweep clearly..

Let the barbarians not recover from the great trauma of this time for thousands of years!

By the time the giant Uthra arrived, enduring the price of chrysanthemums, everything was over. Only sporadic barbarian warriors, led by some barbarian powerhouses, are resisting. However, their resistance was also very weak, and they had already fallen into a certain situation.

The whole battlefield...

There were corpses of barbarian warriors everywhere, and the bright red blood almost blackened the entire battlefield!

There is a sense of sadness everywhere...

The giant Uthra, with bright red blood and tears in his eyes, stared blankly at this scene...

Bang!

With a loud bang, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the giant Uthra fell to the ground on his knees, staring blankly at the entire battlefield, all the dead barbarian warriors on this battlefield, turned into blood and bones.

The hands were clenched, revealing a pair of huge fists, full of power.

The green tendons, like a dragon, are exposed outside, very hideous, and it is terrifying to watch.

Seeing the grief-stricken look of the giant Uthra, everyone's hearts tightened...

"Alert, alert!"

The eldest prince in the distance had a serious look on his face and exclaimed loudly. The soldiers around him all quickly formed a battle formation, protecting him together, and dozens of old monsters gathered around him, looking at the giant Uthra with a solemn face...

And Wang Tuanya, who had just shown a happy face and wanted to meet her eldest brother Wang, also stopped, and looked at the giant Uthra with a cold face...

Just when all the soldiers of Middle-earth were nervously on guard, on the Linglong battleship, Wang Lin slowly shook his hand, so that the soldiers who controlled the Nine Heavens God Thunder Cannon all stopped...

Under the puzzled eyes of many soldiers, Wang Lin said lightly: "He no longer has any strength to fight back, and he was able to escape here just now, which has already squeezed out his last life potential." Now, he's just a flashback.."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this monster had been entangled by them for so long, and it was finally going to die!

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, this monster's vitality is really stubborn!

Hundreds of Nine Heavenly God Thunder Cannons were constantly bombarded. Is it that the strengthened Nine Heavens God Thunder Cannon also blasted at his chrysanthemum, but in this way, he was forced to run thousands of miles by this monster-like giant Uthra and fled here. to blow him to death!

Moreover, among them, I am afraid that to a large extent, the giant Uthra was not killed by bombardment, but exhausted...

The giant Uthra, staring at the giant's state, ran at full speed. What is the difference between running and running with a low-level monk? Let a low-level monk run without stopping, and he will be exhausted to death!

Think of these. The tens of thousands of forbidden troops on the battleship Linglong, at this time, none of them were giggling evilly. All of them looked at the giant Uthra with awe-struck eyes, and they must give a touch of respect to this most terrible and ridiculous enemy!

To respect the enemy is to respect oneself!

This is the military, this is the style of the Forbidden Army of Middle-earth!

Their military spirit!

The spirit of the army condensed by blood and fire!

Looking at their expressions, Wang Lin nodded secretly. Turning his head to look at the giant Uthra in the distance, he saw the giant Uthra, full of vicissitudes of life, in his eyes. Left behind two blood-red tear stains!

Even the tears turned bloody, which shows how sad the heart of the Uthra is!

The Uthra fell to his knees in a daze, his knees crushing the ground into two large craters, and the ground around him. There are also spider-web-like cracks, and then they are constantly crushed, revealing potholes...

These ground sinks. It caused the blood of the barbarian warriors on the entire battlefield to slowly flow into the pit and converge.

In the end, blood-colored rivers were formed, flowing towards the potholes...

Turn potholes into blood-colored ponds, then into blood-colored lakes...

Suddenly the giant Uthra sang a sad barbarian song, which spread throughout the battlefield, silenting everyone. The voices of the people stopped, the wind stopped, the rain was gone, and in the end, all that remained in the whole world was the sad song of the giant Uthra!

The sound lasted for a long time, however, it gave people a moment when...

Finally, I suddenly saw the Uthra raise his head to the sky and howl: "O wolf god, without your protection, my steppe tribe will fall into a realm of misery again.