He rushed forward, rushed forward, and rushed forward. Millions of ancient warriors rushed towards the Martial God King with human sea tactics. The momentum that was rushing towards him and the power that was rushing was more than a thousand times stronger than the tsunami of the ocean.

The Golden Light Blade, the Golden Light Blade, and the King of Martial God also used all his strength to shoot out golden lights all over the sky, killing and killing on a large scale. Thousands of golden lights, like sharp arrows, shot through the throat, eyebrows, heart, and body of the Hungu warriors, fell in pieces, and one-tenth of them were killed or injured in a blink of an eye.

However, although the golden light was dazzling, the sea of ​​people was even more surging. The ancient warriors continued to push forward, and everyone moved forward hard. Even the large-scale damage of the golden light blade could not stop their pace. The millions of troops had formed a closed force, and the dazzling golden light was gradually submerged.

"Do you think you can deal with me if you have too many people?" King of Martial God possesses three major martial arts. The Golden Emperor's fighting spirit is not good, so he switches to the Dark Meaning Sutra. In an instant, the golden light turns into black air all over the sky, swallowing all directions, like a wild beast, and swallowing ten thousand at a time. He swallows the ancient warriors with a little bit of black air, and even drags them into the darkness.

The endless black air is released, like a bottomless pit, devouring as much as it comes. The black air expands infinitely, begins to rage, and devours madly.

The Hungu warriors struggled and screamed, and were swallowed into the darkness one by one. Their wails were still echoing, revealing incomparable fear, which made others creepy and very afraid. Many people began to retreat and dared not fight to the death anymore, because the 300,000 warriors had been swallowed up completely, and the darkness was boundless, and there was no sign of stopping.

"What, the black gas is so strong!" Hunlei was frightened. If this black gas could be swallowed endlessly, then even the human sea tactics would be useless. It was so difficult to admit defeat in this battle.

No, even if you lose, at least you have to kill Yinsha. Otherwise, there will be so many casualties and injuries. How can you explain when you go back? As soon as you think of this, Hunlei turned around and rushed towards Yinsha. He saw that the other party was nailed to the ground, dying, weak as if he stopped breathing the next moment, which immediately made Hunlei breathe a sigh of relief. If he couldn't even pay for such a thing, then his luck would be too bad.

However, everything was unpredictable. A shocking roar was blew up, and a force that was extremely transcendent in its realm exploded. The terrifying beast aura invaded the world. The strongest battle body Juewu shook the package of two million troops, shocking the whole audience. It made Hunlei's heart and fearful heart. This guy is an absolute monster.

The two million soldiers who were shocked to death, at least 500,000 were killed by Juewu's powerful power, and even their bodies were rotten. The rest were either seriously injured or a little uncomfortable, but when they thought that the two million siege was broken through, everyone was afraid.

Two million soldiers were shocked and flew everywhere. They were in a mess, falling everywhere like rain, colliding everywhere, and the scene was extremely chaotic. In order to avoid the people who kept hitting, the lightning had to hide from the distance and let Silver Kill for the time being.

Although there was only half of the air left in Silver Kill, his consciousness was still there. He noticed that there were many more dead souls around him and began to activate the Ten Thousand Soul Killing Skill to absorb it. He hoped that the lonely ghosts could block disasters for him and restore combat power and vitality.

When the three major generals saw this scene, how could Yinsha be satisfied? They joined forces to attack, wave their weapons, and want to cut off Yinsha's head and take this credit.

At this critical moment, the silver war halberd sensed that the master was in danger and took the initiative to attack. Without waving it, it automatically swept across the four directions. It stabbed randomly, interrupting the attack rhythm of the three major generals and buying time for the silver kill.

He absorbed thousands of dead souls in one breath, and Silver Kill felt that his body was full of strength. These were enough to block disasters for him and he would be able to recover soon.

However, things would not go so smoothly, because Hunlei mastered the artifact of Pudu God Bell. As soon as the bell rang, it guided the dead souls to the Pure Land. The thousands of dead souls that Silver Kill had finally absorbed were gone immediately, and they were all passed by the divine bell. A sense of despair surged in my heart. Is it really hard to do it?

At the moment of crisis, the Silver Killing sounded what the Lord of Ancestral had said to him. The practice of the Ten Thousand Soul Killing Degree to the highest level is not based on countless dead souls, but on himself. Every time he absorbs a dead soul, he draws a trace of soul power from it to strengthen his soul. In this way, Wang Hu continues to accumulate, his own soul will be powerful, and his body will be immortal.

"The soul is immortal, the body is immortal, I understand, I understand." Silver suddenly became excited and couldn't help laughing wildly. Although he was so weak, he could laugh so loudly. His laughter echoed throughout the battlefield, without the despair of being on the verge of death, and it was even more indescribable murderous intent. This was extremely unusual, which made Hunlei feel very wrong. He continued to activate the Pudu God Bell just in case.

"Goodbye, this body!" Yin Sha sneered, and then the soul rushed out of his body. The body that had lost its soul immediately became empty and had no life. Yin Sha's soul directly hit an ordinary ancient warrior.

In just a moment, the bones of this Hungu warrior began to change, his appearance began to change, and his skin color lost the unique gray of the Hungu tribe. His appearance changed little by little, and eventually turned into the appearance of a silver killer.

"The new body is very good!" Yin Sha recast his body with his immortal soul. His strength is still at the ninth level of the god level, but his momentum is even more terrifying. His eyes are even more murderous intent, as if he would never give up until he killed everything here.

The thunder was in a hurry and activated the Pudu God Bell several times in a row, but it was not effective. Seeing this clown-like behavior, Silver Kill couldn't help but smile and said, "I won't waste my energy anymore. The Pudu God Bell is just targeting the dead souls. My soul is not in the dead soul at all. The Pudu God Bell is basically ineffective for me."

"Don't be proud of Silver Killing. Even if you survive a hundred times, we can kill you a hundred times." Hunlei, Miantu, Mianye, Miansha lined up, ready to provide a general supply, and to give the newly resurrected Silver Killing another settlement, so that he regretted why he still survived and suffered more sin.

"Kill me a hundred times, can you do it?" Yinsha sneered, carrying a war halberd on his shoulders, and ignored everything. The immortal soul rushed out of his body, divided into ten, ten to hundreds, and hundreds to thousands, then rushed around, crashed into other people's bodies, changed their bodies, and changed their appearance. New Yinsha appeared in front of everyone.

All silver killers are not clones, each one really exists. They stood in front of Shin-Hun Lei and others, and showed a cold light, an evil smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and said, "You threatened to kill me a hundred times, and I have a thousand here, so I said you can't do it."

"This...this..." Hunlei suddenly felt a sense of weakness. Juewu was killing all directions not far away, killing the Hungu warriors frightened. Countless people died in his hands and could not organize this wild beast at all. The God of Martial God was standing there, standing with his hands behind his back, motionless, and the black air continued to spread, devouring life. These two alone were already a headache, and now there were still a thousand silver kills to deal with.

After a little count, Hunlei originally had an army of 10 million, but now there are only five million left. Such a large casualties have not been exchanged for nothing. This forced Hunlei to hesitate. Should he continue to fight? The casualties and injuries in the future are more optimistic, at least two million. Not even so, the loss is already so great that if you don’t achieve any results, you will be really shameless to go back.

Just as Mian Thunder hesitated, a thousand silvers were killed, and they waved their battle halberds to kill in all directions, and they specifically picked places with a large number of people to kill. With one blow, thousands of lives were harvested. Ten silvers were killed, and ten silvers were killed, and one hundred silvers were killed is 100,000. One thousand silvers were killed at the same time. My god, one blow was one million ancient warriors.

Fortunately, this is the case in theory, but in fact, there is no way to attack at the same time with a thousand silver kills and kill the enemy at the same time. Hungu warriors are not fools. When they see a thousand silver kills attacking everywhere, they will naturally dodge and escape. Not every silver kill can kill and damage a thousand with one blow, but a hundred thousand is too undefeated.

Two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, and five hundred thousand, the ancient warriors were killed without leaving any armor, wailing everywhere, and fleeing everywhere. They had lost the courage to fight and just wanted to escape from this place and escape from this disaster. The glory of the past invincible glory has been abandoned.

"Don't be messed up, don't be messed up!" Hunlei roared, anxious. No one could see that this battle was no longer possible. One thousand silver kills were dealing with this, and even he had to consider escaping his life, leaving the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

A major general screamed, and in an instant he surrounded three silver killers, unable to resist, and was cut into pieces. Another major general was even more miserable. He met Juewu and was crushed by the monster with both hands.

Defeat, great defeat, Hunlei alone could not save the situation. Just as he was about to withdraw, a desolate horn suddenly made his heart pound.

"Reinforcements are reinforcements!" The defeated Hungu soldiers showed ecstasy and hopeful expressions. They saw countless gray soldiers coming from the sky not far away, strides forward, weapons shining with cold light, majestic armor, and flags covering the sky and the sun. The second Hungu army arrived at the battlefield.

"Don't panic in the mid-thunder, I'll help you." At this time, HunDian led 10 million soldiers and immediately stabilized the morale of the army. The roars of millions of people shook the sky and the earth, full of endless fighting spirit.

"Okay, come well, gather for me again and we will fight back." The boiling morale also ignited the Mian Lei and others. The defeated army began to form square formations in an orderly manner, and the soldiers picked up their weapons again and mustered up the courage to face the terrible enemy.
Chapter completed!