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Chapter 1148 Potential War

"war!"

With the help of the bombardment, Meng Fei's figure rushed into the two ten thousand men of the Black Demon Legion, straightened his waist, and let out a ferocious roar.

The hearts of the 20,000 Black Demon Legion soldiers were filled with endless anger. Just now, the leader was unexpectedly attacked and almost lost his life!

The majestic Blood Emperor actually lurked in the army to sneak attack on the leader, the despicable Red Dragon Dynasty!

Thinking that Master Cai was in danger of life and death just now, but they could only stay there and be helpless, a wave of humiliation burst out from the hearts of countless soldiers in an instant, making their eyes bloodshot and transforming into ferocious bloodthirsty demons.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The soldiers of the Black Demon Legion roared wildly, and a team of ten thousand people instantly appeared behind Meng Fei like two huge wings, with crazy killing intent exuding from every soldier.

So what if the Blood Emperor exists? If you dare to hurt the Lord, you will have to pay the price!

Fan Tianchen's eyes turned red and he roared fiercely in his heart.

One hundred thousand warriors exuded fighting spirit and condensed instantly. With Meng Fei's fighting spirit as the axis, they turned into a storm of fighting spirit that swept across the battlefield in their breath!

This fighting spirit is strong enough to make anyone completely frightened.

The strong Blood King of the Dark Legion had an extremely ugly look on his face. He didn't expect that he had lowered his identity and launched a sneak attack in secret, but he was still unable to kill this little Blood King leader. This made him feel that his prestige was absolutely challenged.

"Dark Battle Formation!"

This person roared, and the Dark Legion warriors behind him instantly gathered into a large formation in the void. Headed by this person, he looked like a ferocious beast, exuding a powerful and evil aura.

Meng Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and murderous intent filled his heart: "Fight!"

He roared down and took action instantly.

Stretch out one arm and chop it down hard!

Behind him, the 100,000 Black Demon Legion soldiers stood in unison, and at the same time as the leader, they stretched out their hands and chopped off.

boom!

The technique of combined attack requires the leader to withstand the power of the combined attack and then unleash it. However, even Meng Fei's physical body cannot withstand the fusion of the combat power of a hundred thousand warriors. However, although the current attack is not a combined attack, it is very similar to it.

Hundreds of thousands of bloody sword lights collided in the void. Because the fighting spirit was fused and connected with each other, these countless sword lights did not bombard each other. Instead, they quickly merged into a sword light that was thousands of feet long. It was mixed with the power that shook the world and moved toward the sky.

The dark army blocked the way and cut it down.

This strike was earth-shattering, as if it was going to kill all the enemies!

With Meng Fei's sword light as the center, a hundred thousand warriors were integrated to take action. Although there were a lot of losses, and the gathered sword light fluctuated unstablely and could not be controlled flexibly, but at this moment, it was slashed brazenly, and the power it unleashed still caused the entire battlefield to fall into brief silence.

As the assassination emperor of the Red Dragon Dynasty, Yan Luo was originally extremely dissatisfied with this order. How could he be qualified to kill a blood king-level being in person?

Later, I learned that he was a man with a blood-mad physique and a powerful threat that was fused with the will of war. Only then did he face it and lurk in secret.

In order to avoid the Dark Emperor's strange energy induction, he used secret techniques to forcibly compress and seal his own cultivation, and entered the battlefield disguised as a centurion.

Yan Luo saw all the massacre of Meng Fei, but his eyes were cold and unwavering. He always pursued a one-hit kill. If he was able to scare the snake, the target escaped, he would use his fighting spirit to merge on the battlefield, and then he wanted to kill him.

, undoubtedly much more difficult.

Being able to exchange the lives of thousands of ordinary soldiers for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow was undoubtedly an extremely cost-effective deal in Yan Luo's eyes.

But what he didn't expect was that even though he used all his strength to unleash his Blood Emperor cultivation, he still failed to kill the target, and even failed to completely cause the opponent to fall into a state of serious injury and death.

He couldn't figure this out in his mind. The attack just now, not to mention it was just a little blood king, even if a being of the same level was killed, it would definitely not be easy.

But right now, he didn't have time to think deeply. He felt the strong fighting spirit burst out from the Black Demon Legion soldiers on the opposite side, which made his heart skip a beat, and then gave birth to endless fear.

So strong!

As expected of such a powerful ability, the explosive aura actually made him, a powerful Blood Emperor, have thoughts that he did not dare to resist. However, Yan Luo forcibly suppressed this thought as soon as it arose.

So what if he uses the Fusion of War Intentions? Lord Yan Luo has never left anyone alive. Countless powerful people have been assassinated by him in major dynasties for countless years. There are even three Blood Emperors, so this person has enough in his heart.

Strong self-confidence.

Today, this Xue Fei will definitely die.

Joint attack tactics are not only possessed by the Black Demon Legion. Although the major dynasties are not the same, there are many battle formations that integrate the combat power of warriors and join forces. At this moment, the "Dark Fighting" mentioned in Yan Luo's mouth is the most top-notch battle formation among them.

One of the formations.

This formation does not have high requirements for the warriors in the battle, as long as the body's blood power is stably output, but the requirements are very strict for those who finally merge and the blood power bursts out instantly, even if Yan Luo's cultivation has reached the blood emperor level and is physically powerful, and

There is a certain secret method of transformation in cultivation, and I have never tried to fuse the combat power of a hundred thousand warriors.

He didn't have the slightest certainty in his heart.

But at this moment, facing the joint strangulation of the Black Demon Legion, Yan Luo had no choice. Otherwise, not only would the assassination fail, but today's battle would even collapse.

After all, the Black Demon Legion, with its generals who are in harmony with their fighting spirit, will undoubtedly be able to unleash a powerful combat power of 200%.

But Yan Luo will never allow this to happen.

Fight!

The Red Dragon Dynasty must win!

drink!

One hundred thousand Dark Legion soldiers instantly gathered to form a dark fighting formation. The fighting formations in these battlefields have been deeply imprinted in their minds, and they can set them up as easily as drinking water and eating.

The blood power exploded, gathered and fused through the formation, and instantly integrated into Yan Luo's body.

boom!

As the powerful blood force merged, Yan Luo suddenly let out a roar of pain. His body was forcibly lifted up by nearly half a foot, his clothes were torn, the aura in his body was messy and raging, and his long hair was flying, like a god or demon.

Although this aura is unstable and even slightly noisy, the huge and heavy pressure that comes instantly is enough to obliterate all obstacles.

Yan Luo raised his head. Although the meridians in his body were in pain and the tyrannical blood force was rushing through his body, trying to tear his body into pieces, not only did he not have the slightest fear in his heart, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bit of a smile.

Desolate and ferocious!

He won the bet. In this case, Xue Fei will definitely die today!

"Mo Fist!"

Mo Fist is one of the most basic combat boxing techniques of the Dark Legion. Its movements are simple and clean. Although its power is limited, it is also a physical training technique that everyone in the entire Legion must practice.

Yan Luo was able to kill three powerful Blood Emperor warriors, many of whom relied on the combat power unleashed by his powerful body.

And he is able to have such a powerful physical body because of practicing Mo Fist!

Of course, the Mo Fist he practices is no different from everyone else's. It's just that this person once swallowed some kind of spiritual creature from heaven and earth by chance, which happens to be compatible with the power of Mo Fist. Therefore, the effect of Mo Fist training is extremely limited for others.

In Yan Luo's hands, the effect exploded far beyond imagination.

Therefore, when using Mo Fist, it is not that he is arrogant or underestimates his opponent, but that he has unleashed Yan Luo's most powerful attack, bringing his combat power to the highest level.

At present, even though Yan Luo can withstand the fusion and infusion of the blood of one hundred thousand Dark Legion warriors, his physical body has reached its endurance limit. Although there are secret techniques to relieve the pressure, as time goes by, every minute and every moment is constantly

Destroying his physical body is okay for a while, but if it is allowed to develop, it will still cause extremely horrific damage.

And because the fighting power is fierce and surging, once the damage is caused, it will be very troublesome to recover it.

Therefore, Yan Luo made up his mind to fight quickly and gather the strength of 100,000 Dark Legion soldiers. He had enough confidence in his heart.

With one punch, the combat power in the body immediately found its outlet and poured out crazily, condensing into a giant fist hundreds of feet in size. It was dark black, as if it were made of iron and stone, and exuded endless ferocious aura. This one punch could completely destroy the entire world.

destroy.

The thousand-foot-long sword light and the hundred-foot giant fist moved forward in the void, shaking all the space along the way into dust and turning it into pitch black.

Such power has surpassed the combat power unleashed by the most powerful blood emperors. Even if it is not as good as the existence of an immortal god, it must be almost the same.

boom!

The void collided, and the loud noise seemed to reverberate directly in the space of the soul. The terrifying fluctuations represented the deathly silence and destruction spreading crazily. The surrounding area was completely transformed into a land of death. Any existence that entered it, even the strong Blood Emperor, would be destroyed.

It was torn into pieces in an instant.

After a moment, the fluctuations slowly decreased and the space was restored. The two sides were still facing each other from a distance, and their faces turned pale.

Evenly matched.

In this attack, there was no winner between the two sides.
Chapter completed!
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