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Chapter 150 Destructive team battle(1/2)

The system sounded a series of prompts.

Lin Han was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Enable."

Ding dong!

[Calling all friendly forces within a hundred miles of the host...]

[The statistics of friendly forces are completed, and it is detected that the trust value of friendly forces towards the host meets the conditions...]

[Team combat skills, activate! 】

[Host, please note that the team combat skills can only be deployed for ten minutes. After the timeout, warehouse items will be consumed to replenish energy...]

After hearing the last sentence, Lin Han glanced at his mouth.

There was no slight fluctuation in my heart, it was already expected.

Sure enough, I knew you had such a system.

But it doesn’t matter, just make whatever you want!

As soon as the system finished speaking, an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart.

The people from Zhen'an City who came to help out were also like this, their expressions were a little astonished.

They looked at each other and looked at each other.

In the dark, there seems to be a white thread connecting him and his colleagues around him.

Ahem, I need to make a name for myself.

This is not the so-called Yuelao red line!

The white lines vary from thin to thick, all emitting bright light.

Finally, they gathered on the blood-clothed young man in front of them.

A mysterious force emerged from Lin Han's body, spreading around with the help of the white lines.

Soldier Xiao Wu was originally only at the sixth level of Yuan-building, but after receiving that wonderful power.

The cultivation bottleneck cracked open, and he broke through to the marrow cleansing realm in an instant, without even stopping!

He almost jumped up with excitement and really wanted to say loudly:

"Brother Han is mighty!"

"Brother Han 666, calling you like crazy!"

Everyone in Zhen'an City also looked shocked at this moment.

The one who has improved his cultivation the most is General Sheng. He has now broken through to the realm of transformation.

His cultivation is still increasing, and his strength is approaching the fourth level of transformation!

Lin Han touched his nose and looked a little strange.

Normally, I would pass on my power to them.

Then correspondingly, it will lower one's own cultivation level.

However, he discovered that not only did his cultivation level not decline, but it had crossed two levels.

The sixth level of transformation.

Let me tell you, this is simply an unreasonable attempt to improve your cultivation.

Even if it is a wonderful secret book, it shouldn't have such a heaven-defying ability.

I'll be a good boy!

The system is really amazing.

Lin Han felt like he was going to fly into the sky and be side by side with the sun.

At this moment, the Northern Barbarian soldiers, who had re-formed their military formation, looked at the scene in front of Yan.

They looked at each other speechlessly, a little dumbfounded.

They felt the aura emanating from Yunmeng evil spirits after their cultivation breakthrough, and their expressions were very wonderful.

Some people felt that the enemy's aura was far stronger than their own, and their bodies began to tremble.

If they took off their visors, I'm afraid all they would see would be faces as white as paper.

Lin Han's sleeves and robes were swaying, and he smiled meaningfully at the people who came to help.

The meaning is obvious.

That is, fuck him!

General Sheng felt filled with power in his body, as if there was a continuous flow of mysterious energy.

That's right, the system not only transmits power to them.

It also reproduced all Lin Han's secret techniques.

What, you think this is unreasonable?

Sorry, if it is reasonable, how can it be called an invincible system?

The old general's eyes showed a cold light, and he clenched the heavy black iron gun in his hand.

He said sharply: "Zhen'an soldiers, charge!"

Horse hooves clattered and dust flew.

The soldiers of the Northern Barbarians suddenly woke up from a dream, under the orders of their respective generals.

They changed their military formations back and forth, preparing to resist the enemy.

Lin Han took a deep breath and tapped his toes.

The figure flashed and soon came to the side of General Sheng.

When the old general saw him coming, he smiled and said warmly:

"You give the order."

Lin Han was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said.

After reacting, he nodded and coughed lightly.

Regardless of the injury on his shoulder, he raised his right arm high.

Seeing this blessing, everyone behind him drew their crossbows from their waists.

On one side were Yunmeng's soldiers, who numbered less than two thousand.

On one side were Northern Barbarian soldiers numbering tens of thousands.

However, the Northern Barbarian soldiers, who clearly had a huge numerical advantage, showed signs of decadence at this moment.

You really can't blame them for their glassy hearts.

If you think about it, they have been constantly hit by various blows from the beginning.

The cavalry suffered a loss of 30%, but not even a corner of their clothes was touched.

With the help of the protector, I improved my cultivation, and I was very surprised.

Immediately afterwards...the army suffered more than 40% damage, and all twelve elders were killed.

Then, it became the current situation.

No one can stand up to it.

General Sheng, wearing heavy armor and holding a heavy iron spear, jumped up at the lead.

Who says that I, Yunmeng'erlang, don't have great ambitions?

The town camp may not be fully equipped, and the equipment may not be sophisticated.

But he was ready for a fight to the death.

Lin Han took a deep breath and moved steadily and powerfully.

He looked at the Northern Barbarian soldiers approaching him, turned his head sharply and said loudly:

"The enemy is ahead, what should we do?"

A thousand Yunmeng soldiers roared in unison: "Fight to the death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of arrows appeared in the sky.

The crossbow arrows came in thick and fast, mixed with the sound of piercing the air.

Lin Han, who was at the front of the team, had a glint in his eyes.

Spreading his right hand, the Netherworld Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Aim at the half-moon arc-shaped arrow rain formation in the sky and wave directly.

Thousands of sword energy shot straight into the sky and collided heavily with arrows.

There was a roar in the air and explosions occurred one after another.

Lin Han didn't look at the results. He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"Spears, spears and arrows, throw them!"

Everyone behind him heard his words and said in unison:

"Throw!"

In an instant, countless densely packed weapons were fired at the Northern Barbarian army formation.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
To be continued...
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