Chapter 215: The Truth of War

"Kill!"

The starry space is full of murderous aura, and the sound of killing comes and goes, shaking the sky and the earth, and there is a monstrous evil aura rushing out of the sky, stirring the starry sky, making this place like a place of Shura killing!

Poof...

A pillar of blood splattered, staining the starry sky red, and a pungent smell of blood permeated.

A soldier who didn't know which camp he belonged to suddenly widened his eyes, he looked at a comrade-in-arms in front of him in a daze, and looked at the comrade-in-arms who always talked and laughed with him on weekdays in disbelief.

It was such a talkative comrade-in-arms, at this moment his head and body were completely separated, and the shocking column of blood poured out from the neck of the comrade-in-arms, purple and red.

The head fell to the ground, and he died without looking at it.

The neck is bloody, and the blood stains the starry sky.

The body is shriveled and empty.

He will never forget this scene, a comrade-in-arms left him like this, and the only thing left behind is that he can't erase the memory.

At this moment, he could no longer hear the voice of this close comrade-in-arms. At this moment, only the pillar of blood in his heart was frozen, and his eyes were red, which was the color of blood!

Red, the main color that will always belong to the war, will not change for 10,000 years!

"Ah!!h

In the end, he came back to his senses, but he pretended to be crazy and rushed directly towards the 'culprit' in the distance.

At this time, he had forgotten the difference in strength between the two sides, and he didn't seriously think about whether he would follow in the footsteps of his comrades.

At this time, he completely forgot that this was the Hongmeng Starry Sky, this was the battlefield of the war between the two sides, and life and death here had their own destiny, and no one could guarantee that he was the one who smiled to the end.

"Ignorance, you are also worthy of the battlefield?!" In the distance, Kunpeng looked fixedly at the alien race that rushed towards him.

He didn't know how many times he had experienced a scene like this, so much so that he didn't even bother to calculate, too lazy to think, because he was numb.

Death, a theme that will always belong to the war, is eternal and unchanging!

"War will expound an eternal truth, that is, the law of the jungle eats the strong! Here, only the strong can survive!"

Kunpeng didn't look at the other party, he muttered in his mouth, as if asking, and a ray of light rushed out with a flick of his fingers, directly shooting the other party's head and exploding, creating another scenery for the corpse mountain and sea of blood in the starry sky.

Yes, war is always the law of the jungle, and most people will not understand this truth. And those who understand this truth are completely absent from the ground up eight times out of ten.

For, for for this truth they understood it too late, and they finally understood it at the cost of death...

Kunpeng's whole person stood proudly in the sky, stepping on the void, and there was an indomitable momentum that slowly penetrated out of his body, and finally completely solidified around him.

This momentum is like a realm, and he is in this realm, and he can dominate everything!

"Well said, it should be a good word for gold and jade! It's just that compared to me, who is the weaker of you and me?" A terrifying rainbow came from the sky, as if it was about to cut through nothingness, and fell from the sky with a compelling momentum.

"I am the fourth son of the Mayan world god of sacrifice - Iscubus!"

The person who came came was strong, and he came at a gallop step by step, with the momentum of thunder. His voice was deep and subdued, and every word he uttered seemed to resound around him like a flood bell and a great lu.

"Ah, it's the Ishrob Son!"

"Izcub is known as the 'God of War' in my Mayan world, and has fought thousands of battles under three tribulations without defeat!"

The appearance of Iscubus immediately made the hearts of the warriors who ignored the Mayan world alive here, and his posture and voice invisibly injected a boost into the warriors of the Mayan world!

"Those who are about to die, why do you need to know the name of this general?

For Iztab, Kunpeng didn't take it to heart, he suddenly raised his right hand, and two fingers side by side towards the base camp of the Mayan world.

"Where the sword goes, we will kill everything!"

"Kill! Kill all the enemies of the court! Slaughter all the bosses of the court! Sweep away all the obstacles of the court!"

The Flood Desolation Legion burst into shouts, as if a vast ocean was overwhelmingly slaughtering the enemy army, and a fierce murderous aura began to condense in this starry sky, and countless warriors from the Mayan world only felt that under the shroud of this momentum, there was a sense of depression lingering in their hearts.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"

The void burst into shouts again and again, one word at a time, when the seven-character kill burst out coherently, the starry sky trembled completely, and in front of the murderous soldiers of the Flood Desolation Legion, the starry sky had to be afraid of three points!

"Such a strong army should be a proud tiger and wolf!"

Ishrob looked shocked, he had watched this army from afar before, and he had not felt the existence of 'power' from this army at that time.

Now, when he really stands in front of this army, watching this army advance and retreat, and look in an orderly manner, he knows what a real army is.

Especially when this army finished drinking the seven-character killing, the momentum that even the starry sky was afraid of completely broke his common sense!

What kind of conviction does this need to make this army move forward? What kind of perseverance does it take to make this army like a bamboo?

"Kill!"

He didn't understand, and he didn't have the time to understand it all here.

Because, the situation in front of him was urgent, and at the same time that he was shocked by this army, a Kunpeng soared up and killed him!

Kunpeng's mana flowed all over his body, his body was full of qi and blood, and he slashed at Izcub, and a mountain of overwhelming power washed over.

"Ah......h

This palm was too strong, and as soon as the palm fell, countless warriors from the Mayan world could only let out a scream before turning into a mass of flesh.

In the face of the quasi-saints, they are still too fragile and their strength is low, and they can't stand the power of a palm at all, just a palm power will kill them on the spot!

"Hmph, I am the god of war in the Mayan world, and I want to die with just one palm, which is ridiculous!"

Kunpeng knew that war was a simplified world of the jungle, how could he, Isectb, not know?

The overall combat consciousness of this army is strong, and the overall combat strength is unquestionable, but no matter how strong this army is, it can't change the ravages of the quasi-saints, because there are still stronger existences!

"As long as I can kill the people in front of me, then the final outcome of this army in front of me can only be to collapse!"

Istab figured out the key, in fact, he was not very optimistic about the Mayan World warriors behind him, but he knew that the key to this battle could only be himself!

He swung out with both hands, and the fist shadows continued, and for a while, it was like the next rain of fist shadows, and it was almost dizzying, and it was extremely terrifying.

The shadow of the fist was as thick as a mountain, and finally turned into a majestic illusory mountain in front of Iztab. A huge coercion suddenly emanated from the mountain and headed towards the giant palm.

Bang!

The giant palm shattered, and a palm print was suddenly left on the illusory mountain, making the already illusory mountain begin to change and disappear, and it seemed that it could disappear at any time.

"Break it for me!"

As soon as Ishopb's mind moved, his mana was monstrous, and his whole body burst out with infinite combat power.

Thundered...

The mountains are stable and healthy, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, rising from the ground at the moment, and after taking the power of a palm, it is actually ready to fight back!

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed, although he didn't do his best in this palm, but he also had seventy percent of the power contained in it, if it was a normal quasi-saint, he would not be able to resist this palm.

However, the other party unexpectedly accepted it, and even walked on the sidelines, making a Jedi counterattack!

"Drink!"

Kunpeng burst into a burst of cheers, and his whole body was full of strength, and the green tendons of the whole person burst out, like a dragon climbing outside the body, making it look amazingly powerful.

He fell violently, slashing a piercing meteor in the starry sky, and stepped on his right foot fiercely, with an earth-shattering explosive force.

Click...

The mountain collapsed, falling apart inch by inch under the trampling of Kunpeng, but Kunpeng was not satisfied, he collapsed the mountain with one foot, and stepped on the Istab Heavenly Spirit again.

"Not good!"

A crisis spread, Izcub didn't expect the other party to be so strong, the power of this kick was not at all like the power of the one just now, which made his heart beat violently.

This was a sign of danger, and he had been through the Mayan world three times, and he was extremely sensitive to this perception.

He didn't have time to think about anything, so he immediately sacrificed a black jade that was more than three feet long.

As soon as this jade came out, the black light soared into the sky, and a breath of death began to permeate everywhere, enveloping Iztabh in an instant.

Brush!

A black path suddenly appeared in this starry sky, one end of him was in the same place of Ishopb, and the other end actually extended quickly into the distance, it appeared extremely strangely, its speed was lightning fast, Rao is Kunpeng was a little stunned.

Istab escaped, and he was seen in the distance, intent on taking away the black path of death, but how could Kunpeng do what she wanted?

He fought with all his might, controlled the world with the law, and the powerful rules surrounded his body, and he trampled it down with one kick, which shook this black road of death on the spot.

"Good baby, there is not even a crack in front of my power rules. Kunpeng was silent, he looked at the other party deadly, and rushed out again with a shake of his body.

"What kind of power is this? What kind of body is this, it can actually shake the top-level innate spirit treasure!" The black light contracted, and in the end, Isshopb still took the black jade away, but at this time, his heart palpitated.

You must know that this black jade called the Undead Jade Road is a top-level innate spirit treasure, and its power is invincible to saints. However, the person in front of him was actually able to make the power of this undead jade path vibrate with the body of a quasi-saint, which was unheard of in the Mayan world!

"Deputy Commander, let the lowly position help you!"

Just when Istab was surprised and inexplicable, eight figures rushed out from the rear of the Flood Desolation Legion at once.

"Impossible! How can a mere Flood Legion have so many quasi-saints?!"

Istal exclaimed, his whole body trembling, because he found that all the eight figures actually possessed the strength of the quasi-saint realm!