The purple military soul trembled, and a mysterious wave rippled out, using the iron-blooded evil energy as an intermediary to spread to all the Xinwu guards.
Xinwuwei felt a mysterious power pouring into himself. Negative emotions such as fatigue, pain, fear, etc. were greatly reduced, and there was even more passion and restlessness that he couldn't stop. It seemed that fighting was an extremely refreshing and joyful thing!
"Wrath of the God of War!"
Another obscure wave rippled out, also transmitted through the iron-blood evil energy. Xinwuwei also felt a mysterious power injected into himself.
The difference is that Xinwuwei feels that he is stronger, moves faster, is more energetic, has a clearer mind, etc.
"Blood-devouring True Martial Arts!"
The purple military spirit had no reaction, and Xinwuwei didn't feel anything special either.
However, depending on the strength of your eyesight, you can see the blood mist that permeates the battlefield, and you can see that wisps of blood mist are gathering towards Wu Xin...
Wu Xin, who was already standing in the fire, was shrouded in blood, giving mankind the impression of a demon in fire who was about to destroy the world. It was so majestic!
What others don’t know is…
At this time, Wu Xin's wound was hot and restless, and he could clearly feel the squirming of flesh and blood and the healing of the injury. One can imagine how fast the recovery was!
"My guess is indeed correct! Xinwuwei's strength increases greatly every time there is blood. It's because of blood...because...blood-devouring Zhenwu!"
"It deserves to be called the "Martial God's Heart Sutra"! This is the incredible thing about the "Martial God's Heart Sutra"! Of course, it also has a lot to do with my origins!"
Feeling the terrifying recovery speed, coupled with the abnormality of the military soul, Wu Xin's consciousness quickly recovered, and his powerful thinking took effect, allowing Wu Xin to quickly figure out the intricate relationship!
The first level of "Martial God's Heart Sutra" can be used to train human-level Martial God Guards and condense the Martial God's military soul, so that the military soul has the two top basic characteristics of "Martial God's Heart" and "Martial God's Wrath", and can randomly obtain military skills inherited from the army.
An innate characteristic of the Lord.
Although Wu Xin doesn't know much about the training methods in this world, he does know some common sense.
Most of the secret books and military training methods in the world have only one characteristic for each military soul. This is the gap!
The characteristics of the military soul are proactive and need to be activated by the military leader.
The military soul talent is passive, does not require active control by the military leader, and is effective for a long time.
Of course, this is the talent of the military soul, not the talent of the soldiers. Soldiers who are recognized and influenced by the military soul are only effective, and they are invalid if they leave the army.
"Blood-devouring True Martial Arts" is the military soul talent. It is inherited from the military master Wu Xin's talent and has a lot to do with Wu Xin's origin.
Because it was the fusion of Wu Xin's previous life and his predecessor that made Wu Xin what he is today. It is not an exaggeration to say that he came from blood!
This is……
Tempt yourself and Xinwuwei to go on a killing spree and cause more bloodshed!
"Chi..."
The above thoughts are just a matter of breathing. Wu Xin filled his silver gun with force and threw...
The ear-piercing scream pierced through the air, fiercely piercing through the bodies of the enemy soldiers in front of him, whizzing past and killing and knocking away dozens of enemy soldiers.
Shocked the whole audience!
"kill!"
Condensing violent murderous intent and fighting spirit, he roared loudly. Wu Xin, who was severely injured, became frighteningly ferocious and jumped out...
The mountain and river stick in his hand is as powerful as dancing mountains and rivers, invincible. Every body of flesh and blood is as brittle as paper and is smashed away, blown up, and smashed to pieces.
"kill!"
Seeing how ferocious their lord is, all the Xinwu Guards are invigorated and their ferocity is aroused. Amid the roars, fierce tigers descend from the mountain, like ferocious wolves, rushing towards the enemy crazily!
The light of swords and shadows of swords, the light of arrows like weaving.
Clusters of bright red blood bloom like flowers.
Waves of flesh and blood rippled like waves.
Xinwuwei, who was originally besieged by the enemy and struggling to hold on, suddenly broke out, his spirit and strength soared significantly, and he launched a full-scale counterattack.
The sun sets in the west, and the clouds are as red as blood.
The wind stirred up the restless undercurrents of troubled times, blew out the cheap light of life, and blew up the horn of the god of war buried for eternity...
Let the crazy fighting spirit detonate the undercurrent of the Sui Dynasty!
…
"Military soul? How is that possible?"
"Could it be that... Wu Yao is still a monster-level military prodigy?"
"Impossible! From ancient times to the present, there has never been a situation where the military soul comes with three characteristics when it is first formed! Can't it only come with one?!"
Xinwuwei's sudden outbreak and counterattack severely damaged the enemy forces on the front line, shocked the enemy forces on the periphery, and frightened the Confucian-robed scribes.
With the vast knowledge of the Confucian-robed scribe, he has never heard of the fact that a red-level army was trained and a true military soul was born in just a few months.
What's even more terrifying is that it is obviously a military spirit that was born in fierce battles. Listening to Wu Xin's roar, it seems to have three characteristics?
This is really unheard of, and I have never seen it even in ancient history books, unofficial histories, stories, etc.!
"No! This news must be sent back... I must not die here!"
Seeing Xinwuwei's full-scale counterattack and the situation on his side was not good, the scholar in Confucian robes found an excuse for himself, turned around and ran away, ignoring everyone on his side.
As a result, the enemy's situation was even worse.
Originally, the ambush party was suppressed by Xinwuwei's iron-blooded evil spirit and military soul, and could only produce eight or nine points per ten points. With the "Wind God's Blessing" from the Confucian-robed scribe, the "increase gap" could be narrowed. However, when the Wushen Army waited,
The soul exploded, and the increase gap widened. The ambush party could only produce six or seven points for every ten points of force. Without the "Wind God's Blessing" again, the situation became even worse!
"Chi..."
The Confucian-robed scribe had just run towards the river not far when a sharp and swift sound broke through the air...
He turned aside, and a sharp arrow passed by him, scaring the scholar in Confucian robes into a cold sweat!
Looking ahead, the scholar in Confucian robes discovered that the manpower left behind to guard the five merchant ships had disappeared. The cold light on the merchant ships was like stars, but it was obviously facing the outside of the ship...
If the predictions are correct, five merchant ships have been occupied by the Xinwu Guards. They are still a group of sharp archers. If you charge hard, you are asking for death!
"It's over! It's over! It's all over now... What should I do?"
Thinking of this possibility, the Confucian-robed scribe's whole body went cold, and he felt that his future was dark and he was worried about death!
"No! The Wang family can't go back, and their future will be bleak even if they don't die! It is said that Yang Xuangan, the son of Yang Su, the Duke of Yue, is recruiting talented people, but he has different intentions. This should be an opportunity..."
Thinking of this, the Confucian-robed scribe added a "Wind God's Blessing" to himself, and ran away alone without notifying his close confidants...
…
"Master! Wang Junkuo has run away!"
When Wu Xin was fighting furiously, Du Heng smashed his opponent away with his stick and shouted loudly.
Wu Xin looked into the distance and saw Wang Junkuo holding a ghost-headed sword, leaving the battlefield alone and running more than a thousand meters away at extremely fast speed...
"This shameless guy! He left his comrades behind again and fled for his own life..."
Wu Xin cursed secretly, weighed it up, jumped up on his toes, used his long stick to clear the way, rushed up to an ownerless war horse, cut a bloody path, and chased Wang Junkuo!
"Lord?!"
"Master!"
Wu Long, Hong Bo and others shouted in alarm, how could the lord pursue the enemy alone?!
Thinking of the lord's promise before, everyone understood a little bit!
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