The attack the Tyrant Sword Legion encountered was quite fierce, and the blood shed by the Peng Clan was blamed on this defense zone.
A group of prehistoric beasts came to kill, and the prehistoric beasts cleared the way, hoping to destroy this motley army in one go.
Fortunately, Yang Xiao mobilized more than a hundred elites and more than a dozen important treasures to support the formation, otherwise Juntian would have activated his body armor to start a killing spree in the first round of the offensive.
Lao Hai always reminds Jun Tian that this is a protracted war, it may last a month, it may end tomorrow, or it may last several months, and he must not fight too hard.
Juntian has realized the madness of the wild beast group. They have endless soldiers and horses that can be wasted. The power of one person here is weak after all, and the cooperation of the team is very important.
Jun Tian stood at the forefront. He lent the True Dragon Euphorbia to the captain for use. He carried Peng Bawan's tyrannical sword and blasted out a fifty-foot-long sword to hunt down prehistoric giant beasts.
"Big Red Heavenly Sword!"
Jun Tian carried the long sword and killed everyone in all directions. The sword's light was one after another, and soon formed a divine rainbow, like a huge meat grinder violently resurrected, tearing apart several wild beasts.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
There were masses of animal bones pressing down from the distance, containing terrifying lethality, falling from the sky and hitting the legion's defense line.
Peng Jiuwan was in charge of the True Dragon Euphorbia, and suddenly it was all messed up. He roared and shot out two True Dragons, which turned into dark golden dragon scissors, and "clicked" and suddenly shattered into a large murderous weapon.
This is a tough battle, and the pressure brought by wild beasts is getting stronger and stronger!
"kill!"
Jun Tian's eyes turned red. He didn't even know how much time had passed. His spirit was always tense, his hair was dyed red with blood, his feet were wet, and his whole body was covered in hot sweat and blood.
"What is life..."
During the arduous battle, Jun Tian suddenly murmured that he vaguely grasped some key points, and his mind became integrated with the battlefield. He saw the fragility of life, the power of life, the fragility of life, and
I saw life fading...
Everything in this world is like a shining point of life. It may seem as small as dust, but every point of light has infinite potential!
"Hum..." Juntian's forehead bones glowed with wisdom, and the ultimate dragon-elephant level was about to move. He seemed to have seen the true meaning of life, but he hadn't fully understood it yet.
"Huh?"
Peng Bawan looked at Juntian, his heart trembled slightly, and he was enveloped in some terrible artistic conception. Every blow left a trace of the Tao, spreading the luster of life and hitting the wild beast.
The fear of the wild beast seems to be intact, but in fact, its life is broken, and its internal organs have been shattered.
"What is this way?"
Peng Bawan is a little confused. Juntian has mastered the form of Tao. He can enter the Tao at any time. Why is he now in contact with a Tao that emits the essence of life?
"roar……"
Brutal roars came one after another, endless beasts were killed, and the pressure on the legion soared. Peng Bawan has been the regiment leader for more than a hundred years, and has never encountered such a fierce attack!
Groups of veterans roared with red eyes. They had turned into dragon-slaying warriors fighting against heaven and earth. Their blood filled the earth with passion and passion.
"Lao Hai, you bitch, why haven't the resources come yet..."
The sky was full of shouts of killing, and the fighting was a mess everywhere.
Some veterans roared like crazy. There is not enough healing material in such a bloody battle. If it goes on for a long time, they will all die of blood!
The number of seriously injured people continues to increase. Although Yang Xiao has added 300 new soldiers for them, what is nothing without resources?
Lao Hai almost burst into tears. The Munitions Department promised to deliver it today, but it was almost getting dark and there was still no resource tank arriving at the defense area.
"On the third day of the super war, for the first time in the 500-year history of its establishment, the Tyrant Sword Legion faced a situation of no resource supply. Perhaps it was because the super war was too brutal and resulted in huge casualties, which caused the supply department to be unable to keep up."
Lao Hai's son is one of the founders of the Tyrant Sword Legion, and is also the deputy commander. His daughter-in-law is an excellent medical soldier.
Since his parents, son and daughter-in-law died on the battlefield, Lao Hai went to the Tyrant Sword Legion and dedicated his life to this battlefield.
Over the years, Lao Hai has developed the habit of keeping a diary, summarizing information about each battle and summarizing experiences and lessons learned.
…
"On the fourth day of the super war, the resources from the Munitions Department still have not been delivered, and there are already one hundred and thirty-six disabled brothers. If the nurse I dug up had not been at the forefront and exploded with Dao-level combat power to hold the line of defense,
The casualty rate of the Tyrant Sword Legion will double."
"It's just that what I'm confused about is why there is no problem with the resource supply of the Mad Lion Legion, but our Tyrant Sword Legion doesn't have any resources? Could it be that our Tyrant Sword Legion has been abandoned!"
"No, although we do not belong to the battle order of the military and warlords, we have killed more than 5,000 brothers in battle, and we are a glorious legion that the military personally awards medals of honor to!"
"Thank you to Elder Yang Xiao for adding another two hundred recruits to us. Dad's points have dropped to sixth place. Four Four Four Four should go to the Daxia Legion. Where can he create his own glory instead of looking like nails?
Insert it here!"
"Thank you, Dad, for giving the Ba Dao Legion a supply of 500,000 Spirit Fetus Stones. The Ba Dao Legion owes him a hundred lives."
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"On the fifth day of the Super War, the resources from the Munitions Department still haven't been delivered, but the Mad Lion Army has supplied supplies three times today. I'm going to make a mistake again, and I'm going to report to Elder Yang Xiao, hoping that he can solve the problem for us."
"I don't know why, Elder Yang Xiao was transferred away. I vaguely feel the smell of conspiracy. Now our defense area has been taken over by Long Yu's father, and there are no new recruits for us today."
"Late at night on the fifth day, the recovery rate of the wounded could no longer keep up with the losses. Thirty-six brothers were killed today, including six veterans and thirty recruits."
…
"On the sixth day of the super war, the Munitions Department has not approved my resource application for the 107th time. We are short of elixirs, weapons, armors, talismans, and formations. All war resources have been exhausted, and only Dad is left.
260,000 kilograms of spirit stone."
"In the middle of the night on the sixth day, this was the first time deserters appeared in the Tyrant Blade Legion since its establishment! More than eighty recruits who had no hope fled. They said they would rather go to jail than die here."
"As a munitions officer, I am extremely ashamed. I had an argument with the staff of the munitions office today and was beaten. They bullied me too much."
"I still don't understand which link caused the problem? Four-four-four is in our legion, and he was rewarded with a void gourd body protection by Elder Yang Xiao. How dare the Military Supplies Department dare to embarrass him?"
"However, they promised to send resources early tomorrow morning."
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"On the seventh day of the super war, 467 members of the legion were injured and disabled. The resources from the munitions department still have not been delivered. I was tricked by them again."
"I feel that the Tyrant Sword Legion is about to lose its hold. My dad is covered in scars. He has no time to recover from his injuries, because once he retreats, the entire legion will be bloody and torn apart. This is also the most intense and longest battle I have ever experienced!"
"Late at night, our Sword Army was favored by God, and the goddess of luck descended from the sky. Two skilled doctors came to our army station, saying that they were assigned by the goddess of life in the seriously injured convalescent area to treat the injuries of our brothers. They recovered in large numbers, like mushrooms springing up after the rain.
"
"This is a ray of light in the darkness!"
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"On the eighth day of the Super War, a deputy commander of our army died in battle. The commander is about to run out of gas. We have no additional troops. It is really too early to be happy!"
"The resources from the Military Supplies Department still haven't come. I have to fill the gap. I may never be able to write a diary again in this life. I hope the survivors of the Tyrant Sword Legion can report the legion's experience to the military headquarters and ask for a refund for the brothers who died unjustly.
justice……"
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The endless battlefield stretched as far as the eye could see, and the sunset on the horizon was dyed bloody.
The battlefield is huge, the Wild Beast tribe launches an almost crazy offensive, and the daily losses in Xiongguan are astronomical.
Juntian's body was bleeding and covered with scars, and his blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent. He seemed to be tireless and was fighting like crazy here. Countless wild beasts fell at his feet.
Juntian seemed to be in a state of madness, his whole body was filled with the artistic conception of life, and he could no longer feel any pain. His eyes reflected the endless army of wild beasts.
It was a terrifying oppression that was boundless and would shake his life apart!
Life is too small to be shocked and destroyed, but it contains infinite potential. Juntian can hear them roaring and competing against themselves.
"What is life?"
Jun Tian roared, and there were fewer and fewer teammates around him. The captain and the others were about to be unable to hold on, and the defense line would be completely breached at any time!
"When I am strong enough and can stand against an army of wild beasts alone, then I will be the most powerful being, and the world will surrender under my feet!"
Juntian saw a deeper road in the endless oppression, and his pupils gradually calmed down. Heaven, earth, time and space, and all things in the universe must surrender under his feet. All Taoist environments are composed by him.
Of course, he still needs to settle down, sort out these things, and let his life essence grow unfettered!
"ah!"
Another deputy commander disintegrated in despair and exploded into a bloody mist, leaving behind a shrill roar: "Four, four, four, go quickly, don't fight anymore, go quickly, get out of here!"
The disabled veterans were so desperate that they cried. The Tyrant Sword Legion had been severely damaged, and all those who survived were disabled. If not for the two doctors, they would not be able to survive.
Juntian's physical body was a little thin, and it was obvious that everything was about to be exhausted.
This is an abyss of despair. The ground is full of corpses and blood. There is no hope. The Tyrant Sword Legion will be reduced to history.
In fact, if Four Four Four Four hadn't been fighting at the forefront, they would have given up!
Lao Hai knelt on the battlefield, holding his head and crying, and was about to meet his deceased parent, son and daughter-in-law underground.
However, he didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that the Tyrannical Sword Legion they had built with their lives and blood had become history, right?
"Captain..."
"Father!"
Earth-shattering roars were heard, and terrifying desolate beasts joined forces to kill him. The true dragon halberd held by Ba Dao was dim, and his last bit of strength had been exhausted.
When he looked back at the legion of veterans lying on the ground in the distance, tears of blood flowed from his eyes. He knew that once he fell, the brothers behind him would not survive.
"Boom!"
The abyss of despair is about to swallow up the entire defense line. Juntian looks up to the sky and roars, his long gray hair dances wildly, and some skinny bodies burst out with bursts of terrifying light.
His aura was completely different, his eyes were sharp and terrifying, like a sleeping overlord waking up, blocking the abyss of despair.
The body armor was fully resurrected, consuming Juntian's life and destroying his remains. However, he was extremely terrifying, crossing the sky carrying the True Dragon Euphorbia.
"kill!"
Jun Tian let out a wild roar, his pupils filled with murderous intent, and the hordes of desolate beasts suddenly exploded, bursting into blood mist and scattering across the sky and the earth.
The roar of the sky moves the rivers and mountains, bathed in blood and mad, and the bravery is unstoppable!
"boom!"
The great halberd he was holding struck out with a terrifying blow, causing the desolate beasts in the spirit fetus realm to tremble with despair and unable to escape. They were brutally suppressed by the top heavy treasure and exploded into a rain of blood.
"kill!"
Another roar erupted, and Juntian looked up to the sky and roared, it was so terrifying that it made people shiver, like an invincible demon lord going crazy.
Guarding a defense zone alone, Jun Tian used his strongest combat power.
Every blow is burning life, and every blow is consuming the hidden essence of flesh and blood. However, his state is too outrageous, the heavenly body of his body armor vibrates, and a series of secret techniques bloom in unison, which is boundless terror!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Thunders exploded one after another, and a big crack opened in the sky. The terrifying roar shook the sky and the earth, alarming the strong men of the nearby legions. Everyone looked numb.
What kind of ferocious dragon is that?
Jun Tian, who was awakened in the artistic conception, used his strongest means to sweep through the wild beasts in the sky. He stepped forward and killed them all, and the true dragon euphorbia he was carrying was bleeding continuously.
"Dong dong dong!"
Jun Tianlong moves like a tiger, intimidating the enemy. His skinny body is still powerful and vigorous, like an immortal furnace burning turbulently. It is blocked at the end of the battlefield, and the overwhelming army of wild beasts are giving way.