【1025】Greatness belongs to Shenrong, glory belongs to Wanhao, the heroic army advances!!!
Xing Peng was confused for a long time, and finally accepted the incredible fact that he had "resurrected from the dead".
He did not notice that his body was slightly transparent and emitted a very faint white light.
This is obviously an abnormal situation.
Xing Peng turned around and looked around, and immediately found that he was in a strange place.
Every inch of space here is filled with green light, and various shadows appear in the air from time to time.
There are flowers and plants, as well as birds and animals, and most of them are the shadows of tall trees.
Xing Pengde was confused and surprised: "Where is this?"
After a while.
A large ripple appeared in the front.
The shadow of a particularly tall tree appeared, and a thick branch covered with green leaves almost touched the tip of his nose.
Xing Peng was startled and took several steps back.
He raised his head and observed it for a few seconds, then murmured in a low voice: "Why do I feel that this tree looks a bit like a sacred banyan tree?"
The guy subconsciously reached out and touched a leaf, but his fingers went straight through it.
For any Wanhao person.
Shenrong is definitely the supreme belief. I have seen so many things related to Shenrong since I was a child, so I can recognize it at a glance.
"Wow~"
The shadows of the trees swayed and made an illusory sound.
The more Xing Peng looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong: "What on earth is this place?"
at this time.
Figures emerged quickly one after another, each wearing a uniform biochemical armor and carrying a magic gun on their back.
The shadows of the trees swayed with thousands of branches, casting many refreshing light spots, and quickly integrated into the bodies of hundreds of human figures.
"Colonel Captain!"
"Colonel Xing!"
A sound came immediately.
Xing Peng was immediately stunned.
This is clearly his subordinate.
exactly.
The word "once" should be added.
Because in the past few years, all the subordinates who served under Xing Peng and unfortunately died in battle appeared here without exception.
Many of the soldiers, he even witnessed, died on the battlefield.
At this moment.
Every soldier holds his chest high, his body standing like a javelin, and every face carries a high fighting spirit.
Xing Peng's lips trembled, and he couldn't even speak properly: "You... haven't you... died in the battle?"
When he suddenly saw a large number of dead comrades, his mood was so agitated that he almost shed tears.
A burly soldier suddenly stepped forward and looked at him with a smile: "Captain, you should understand."
This sentence was like a thunder.
Breaking some kind of shackles.
Xing Peng was startled for a moment, as if he had received an enlightenment in his mind, he understood everything instantly.
Only then did he realize that the bodies of the soldiers had a slightly unreal feeling.
Xing Peng first glanced at Rong's shadow, then glanced at his subordinates, and let out a long sigh: "It turns out we are all dead!"
This sigh was accompanied by a sense of relief.
When he died in battle, he was actually filled with regrets and infinite attachment to his family, friends, and the world.
But now.
He completely accepted this fact.
Just die!
The burly soldier asked with a smile: "Captain, are you ready to lead us in battle again?"
Xing Peng nodded vigorously: "Of course!"
He naturally understood that all warriors, including himself, were in a strange state called "heroic spirit".
Thanks to the power of the great banyan tree.
After they died in battle, their souls did not really die. Instead, they merged with a trace of the power of the divine banyan tree and became heroic warriors.
In other words.
This is an unprecedented army of heroic spirits.
This place also has a name - Heroic Spirit Space.
The reason why Heroic Spirits and Heroic Spirit Spaces appear is because they have some extraordinary and lofty mission.
This kind of mission has transcended life and death.
Xing Peng's expression suddenly became serious and he shouted loudly: "Everyone obeys the order!"
All the soldiers looked over in unison.
Xing Peng's eyes looked at familiar faces one after another, and he stayed on each face for a very short moment. He wanted to remember it deeply.
He knew very well that this would most likely be the last time he would see them.
After today.
I'm afraid there will be no chance again.
A full ten seconds passed.
Xing Peng's eyes were only as firm as steel.
"Keng!"
He suddenly pulled out his saber and raised it high: "Legion of Heroes, let's go!"
"Set off!"
Hundreds of soldiers roared together.
next moment.
"Buzz~"
The space suddenly shook.
The phantom of the Shenrong collapsed into countless emerald green light spots, split into hundreds of green torrents, and quickly rushed into the body of every warrior.
Later.
The soldiers disappeared.
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Celestial sphere battlefield.
Xing Peng only felt a blur in front of his eyes.
The Heroic Spirit Space instantly disappeared.
In its place is a familiar battlefield.
He blinked and muttered: "Is that much?"
Look up.
I saw the vast Shen Teng battlefield, with clusters of green light spots scattered in almost every corner.
Each cluster of light points represents an army of heroic spirits.
Since the establishment of the Holy Banyan Heavenly Sphere, all the warriors who died heroically in the fight against the insect swarms have been reborn as heroic spirits at this moment.
Even the most conservative estimate puts the number of heroic warriors in "trillions".
Now.
They are all back!
Xing Peng looked into the distance again.
Although what you can see is endless darkness.
Except for the light of divine power that flashed from time to time, nothing could be seen.
But the power from Shen Rong allowed him to clearly sense that countless existences with strong hostility were peeping in the darkness.
at this time.
Due to the sudden appearance of the endless army of heroic spirits, most "beings" seemed to have an emotion called shock.
Xing Peng bit his lip, filled with murderous intent.
insect!
These are damn bugs!
After a while.
"boom!"
A thunder that shook the earth.
The huge celestial sphere shook violently.
This was not an attack.
It's a clarion call for war.
Xing Peng held the saber and pointed forward without hesitation, and roared with all his strength: "Greatness belongs to Shenrong!"
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"Greatness belongs to Shenrong!"
Countless voices rang out.
This is the cry of trillions of heroic souls.
All the sounds converged into a torrent that seemed to sweep across the plane.
Xing Peng then roared again: "Glory belongs to Wan Hao!"
"Glory belongs to Wan Hao!"
A second torrent followed.
Xing Peng took a step forward, raised his arms and shouted: "Move forward!"
"go ahead!"
Along with this sound.
Trillions of heroic spirits collectively stepped forward and rushed forward into the boundless darkness.
Every heroic spirit left only a bright green trail wherever it passed.
View from a higher position.
Endless green light filaments can be seen, rushing into the void like a mountain.
This is a kind of magnificence that shocks people to the extreme!
It is a loud war song sung by a great race!
Wanhao clan.
Fight to the death!
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the other side.
Face this scene.
Cheng Han felt the shock coming from the bottom of his soul.
He pursed his lips, stood as straight as a pine tree, and lowered his head humbly.
This is a tribute to greatness.
It is also a great farewell.
Although each heroic spirit incorporates a bit of the power of the divine banyan tree, such a small amount of power is nothing compared to the powerful divine general.
But Cheng Han felt that the greatness of mortals truly surpassed that of gods.
He could see very clearly that as each heroic spirit charged, the body of the heroic spirit was constantly fading. This was obviously an irreversible consumption.
the reason is simple.
With a mortal soul, if you want to control the power of the divine banyan tree, you will have to pay a heavy price.
That is - burning the soul.
for sure.
It won't take long.
The heroic spirits will burn up and cease to exist forever.
The burning process is also full of extreme pain.
The faces of many heroic spirits were distorted in pain, but they did not say a word, but only burst out their last strength to charge to the death.
Cheng Han's head hung even lower, and for the first time in his life he chanted with great piety: "Greatness belongs to Shenrong, and glory belongs to Wanhao!"
No visual observation is required.
He can still feel it.
Each heroic spirit carried a portion of the power of the divine banyan tree and launched an attack on the swarm of catastrophic insects.
Cheng Han understood that although the Shenrong was beyond imagination, the Shenrong was too big and too big to control its own power precisely.
Heroic spirits transformed from trillions of war dead are naturally excellent guides.
At the cost of burning their souls, they help Shenrong finely control his power, thereby achieving the maximum killing effect.
Cheng Han's mind was spinning with thoughts, and he secretly guessed in his heart: "Such a grand layout was probably formulated by the nine majesties."
This strategic deception plan was indeed proposed by Him.
But for the follow-up attack plan, he lacked a comprehensive understanding of the specific strength of the Wanhao clan, so he could only leave it to the Supreme Divine Court for decision-making.
soon.
The countless insect swarms lurking in the darkness reached an astonishing "one trillion" level. They finally realized the danger and began to scramble to escape.
Cheng Han raised his head and stared at the spectacular battlefield, suddenly having an indescribable realization.
To put it bluntly, isn't every heroic spirit equal to a spore?
When so many heroic spirits gather, isn't this equivalent to the gathering power of the Law of Taixiao?
Compare the two.
Quite the same approach but similar results.
Cheng Han suddenly had a bright idea in his mind, and his eyes became misty.
The aura of divine power emanating from his body then became ethereal.
This is an extremely rare realization of the law.
The vast majority of divine generals may only experience this once or twice in a long period of time.
As we all know.
Every time you experience the enlightenment of the law, your strength will greatly increase.
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On the battlefield.
go ahead!
This is the only thought in Xing Peng's mind.
The intense pain in the heroic spirit's body made it difficult for him to think about anything. He just instinctively identified a direction and rushed over with all his strength.
go ahead!
Xing Peng transformed into a meteor, passing over a million kilometers in one breath, and crashed into a field of gray.
Leave it as usual.
If he had experienced something like this, he would be extremely proud.
But now.
He didn't expect so much at all, he just wanted to fight to the death for the Wanhao clan.
After a moment.
A large hidden nest hiding swarms of insects came into Xing Peng's sight.
With the blessing of the power of the divine banyan tree, these nests that even the divine monarch may not be aware of are completely invisible to his eyes.
at this time.
Each insect nest is moving at high speed into the distance, and it is obvious that the entire army is evacuating.
But Xing Peng's speed is so fast.
In the blink of an eye, he was within the attack range.
"kill!"
Xing Peng shouted loudly.
He held the saber with both hands and made a natural "chopping" motion.
The light of the knife flashed.
A vast scene appeared.
Tens of thousands of green sword lights flashed past in an instant.
Each insect nest was silently broken into two pieces, and then its vitality was drained, turning into ashes and disappearing.
All the catastrophic insects in the insect nest naturally turned into ashes.
Xing Peng looked at all this and felt surprised for the first time.
Damn it!
Is this what I did?
This is too fake. When did I become so powerful?!
This guy doesn't know that the power of Shenrong transformed him into a heroic spirit and gave him unparalleled fighting instincts.
This attack utilizes the power of the divine banyan tree to the greatest extent, and wastes very little power.
This is the greatest significance of the Legion of Heroes.
but.
Xing Peng didn't think too much.
Because his heroic spirit body has now become translucent.
This guy immediately realized that he couldn't hold on for long, and he had at most two chances to attack.
"kill!"
Xing Peng shouted loudly again.
His figure swept to another position and slashed hard again.
The attack method of this sword is exactly the same as before, and the results are similar.
Another large number of catastrophic insects died.
At this time.
Xing Peng's heroic body became more transparent, and his lower body almost disappeared.
This means that his life has entered a countdown.
But there are also benefits.
The weakening of his soul significantly reduced the severe pain, and his mind became much more flexible.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xing Peng grinned: "I didn't expect that at the last moment of my life, I could be so happy chopping insects!"
Now he only has one idea - becoming worthy of Grandma Yinglingtete!
I have experienced this in this life.
What regrets should there be?
Another half second passed.
Xing Peng suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He discovered a big target - the divine insect.
Xing Peng laughed boldly, inspired all the power of his soul with determination, and slashed with a knife.
What about God?
Take it right!
The sword flashed past.
But the Divine Insect is a Divine Insect after all, and its strength far exceeds that of a mere heroic spirit.
The divine insect immediately sprayed out a burst of black energy, easily blocking the sword light.
Xing Peng's extremely thin heroic spirit body showed an expression full of regret.
He sighed: "I wish I could kill all the insects and protect my Wanhao clan."
but.
This guy's regret immediately turned into a surprise.
I saw one green light after another, rushing over one after another.
These are clearly other heroic warriors.
Xing Peng laughed happily and waved his right hand towards them: "Brothers, we will meet at the top of Shenrong!"
This is actually a lie.
Because the soul has dissipated, how can it return?
this moment.
Most of his heroic body disappeared, leaving only the area above his chest.
Xing Peng turned his head with great difficulty and looked in the direction of Xu Feng Realm, his eyes filled with longing.
"At this time, the flowers in the yard should be blooming, right?"
After saying these farewell words.
He turned into smoke.
far away.
A large number of heroic warriors came forward one after another, using their numerical advantage to kill the unlucky divine insect.
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the other side.
Cheng Han felt something in his heart and lowered his eyelids: "Have a good trip!"