Wei Sheng glanced at Kunlun behind him and left without looking back.
Gongsun Chai, Bie Han, and Yang Yuanhao have already gathered together. The three top-level war corps have gathered Mo Yunhai's top-level combat power. He needs to rush back to prevent Lin Qian from killing a carbine, and the loss will be heavy.
Although there is no news of the birth of a new god-level powerhouse, Wei Sheng does not dare to be careless. These three top-level warriors are the foundation of Mo Yunhai.
The Guliang Sword was brutally attacked by Lin Qian, which made everyone understand that the combination of a top-level warrior and a god-level powerhouse is the true royal combination.
God-level warriors are unparalleled in their sharpness. They can create chaos and seize the enemy's leader, but they cannot occupy the entire territory with one person's strength. The war department must advance on the ground to make the final decision.
If a top-level warrior is not protected by a god-level warrior, he will become the best prey for the enemy's god-level warrior.
Now that the three major battles are about to gather together, Wei Sheng does not dare to be careless. The responsibility of escorting them belongs to him.
Wei Sheng also knew that it was impossible to destroy Kunlun with his own strength.
Such a huge creature has such strong vitality that ordinary people cannot imagine it.
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When Lin Qian saw only half of the main peak of Kunlun left, tears streamed down his face. His face was pale and soulless, and he let the tears flow freely, like a wooden stake, and did not move for a long time.
It was impossible to describe the pain in his heart at this time. Defending Kunlun had been his ideal since he was very young. As he grew up, this ideal never changed.
The sacrifices of the elders and the master's devotion to the sword made him understand this belief more deeply.
Taking over Kunlun from his master, he tried his best, worked conscientiously, and did not dare to slack off at all. However, in his hands, Kunlun suffered an unprecedented humiliation.
Even the main peak of Kunlun was cut off.
He turned around and looked around. Wherever he could see, there were mourners everywhere, and the disciples' eyes were dull and sad.
Lin Qian's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart.
Xue Dong, Muxuan and others, who rushed back in a hurry, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Qian. The entire top management of Kunlun arrived together for the first time after the defeat.
Everyone's face was full of grief, anger and sadness.
Their eyes all looked at Lin Qian, the man who had led them to victory again and again. Their eyes had not lost hope. As long as this man was still alive, they had not lost hope of victory.
The entire Kunlun is looking at their leader and their flag.
"In the history of Kunlun, there has never been such a shame." Lin Qian's deep voice contained deep sadness, which spread through every corner of Kunlun through Yingui.
"This is my fault and I am fully responsible. After this battle, no matter what the outcome is, I will resign from the position of leader."
Every corner of Kunlun heard exclamations of disbelief. Their eyes widened with panic. Xue Dongmuxuan and others couldn't help but change their expressions. Lin Qian did not discuss this decision with them.
"A loser is not qualified to be the leader of Kunlun."
Everyone could hear the deep self-blame and guilt in Lin Qian's tone, and many people's eyes were red. The main peak of Kunlun was cut off, and many people felt a bit resentful towards Lin Qian in their hearts.
But at this time, no one would blame him.
This is a man who values Kunlun more than his own life!
Who has the heart to blame him?
"But before that, I still have an unfinished battle. No, it's us, there is still an unfinished battle! In the history of Kunlun, there has never been such a shame! This is Kunlun's shame, and it is our shame!
Only the sword, blood and victory can wash away this shame!"
"All disciples of Kunlun and all the people of Kunlun, this is our home and our relatives are here. But now, we are humiliated, our relatives are slaughtered, and our homes are burned! We in Kunlun have reached the most dangerous place.
Time! We have nowhere to escape, we have no retreat, and none of us are spared!"
"Kunlun people, take out your swords!"
"For the glory of Kunlun, for our relatives, and for our home!"
"In the name of the head of Kunlun, issue a summons order to all Kunlun!"
"Regardless of men and women, young or old, those with divine power above the human realm are conscripted into the army!"
"All merchants, regardless of size, will stop selling any goods from now on, and all supplies will be mobilized for the army."
"All war departments, assemble and stand by immediately!"
"I, Lin Qian, will lead you to death on the battlefield!"
"In the name of Kunlun, if you don't win, you will die!"
"In the name of Kunlun, let's fight decisively!"
"decisive battle!"
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Listening to Yin Guili and Lin Qian's decisive voice, the camp was completely silent.
Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly. No one expected that Kunlun's counterattack, no, Lin Qian's counterattack, would be so decisive and so cost-effective.
Lin Qian's move was something even Gongsun Bihan didn't expect. He was like a gambler who was losing his mind and put all his chips in with all his might.
The advantages accumulated by Gongsun Cha and others before were suddenly gone.
After ten years of developing divine power, how many swordsmen in Kunlun can reach the human realm? No one knows, but everyone knows that this number must be extremely huge.
Pluto's half a million elite men shocked the world, but when the behemoth Kunlun made its final mobilization, the war potential it unleashed was something that even Gongsun Chai and the others couldn't even imagine! The scale of Kunlun's own war department was astonishing, and their
The territory is vast and war headquarters are required to be stationed everywhere.
Lin Qian's summons order was not only to summon the War Department, but also to the ordinary people. They could easily organize a War Department with one million people, and they would not be too surprised if there were two million Gongsun. Even if these people are sparse
In terms of training, even if these people are not as good as ordinary war corps, they are still a terrifying ocean!
No one has ever played like this!
Lin Qian fought against the odds and immediately disrupted Mo Yunhai's plan.
The prohibition fortress that Mo Yunhai built in a hurry was extremely weak in the face of such a huge crowd of people.
"This madman!"
I don’t know who shouted something, but it made everyone feel the same. With such crazy and reckless mobilization, even if Kunlun wins, his vitality will definitely be severely damaged.
But everyone had to admit that Lin Qian's moves were extremely powerful.
Mo Yunhai's war department dug countless holes in the hinterland of Kunlun, causing serious losses to Kunlun. The longer time goes on, the weaker Kunlun will be. By then, there will be no chance for a decisive battle.
Lin Qian simply spent all his wealth and went straight to a decisive battle. Moreover, at this time, Kunlun had just suffered a heavy setback, and was like a mourning soldier. Lin Qian took the attitude of sinking the boat or dying, and the fighting power they unleashed would be unprecedentedly powerful.
The sad soldiers must win, which refers to the current situation.
"Otherwise, hold on. As long as we resist for a little longer, their energy will be dampened and they will collapse..." Yang Yuanhao glanced at Gongsun Cha.
"We can't defend it!" Gongsun Cha shook his head with a solemn expression: "We don't have a line of defense that can stop us."
Yang Yuanhao was not surprised. In fact, even he did not believe that such a line of defense existed in the world.
Mo Yunhai has always followed the route of elite soldiers. The number of the war department is not large, but the quality and equipment level are extremely high. This kind of strategy is no problem in normal times, but in the face of Lin Qian's human sea tactics, it suddenly became stretched.
"Otherwise, go around to the back of Kunlun? The back of Kunlun is completely empty!" Tang Fei frowned, thinking hard.
"Is Lin Qian going into battle shirtless? He doesn't care about Kunlun being beaten to pieces anymore." Gongsun Cha objected.
"How about going to Master Wei..." Ma Fan said happily.
All eyes turned to Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng said calmly: "The strength between Lin Qian and I is actually between the two. The big reason why we won last time was because Lin Qian was injured first by the Guliang Sword, and I had an epiphany. But I heard
His voice seems to have made a breakthrough. He has a good advantage and only needs the help of a few quasi-gods to gain the upper hand."
"We also have quasi-gods..." Ma Fan muttered. Mo Yunhai has many more quasi-gods than Kunlun. When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
Only then did everyone realize, yes, a god-level person can enter a place where there is no one around, but a quasi-god-level person cannot do that.
Everyone looked at each other with ugly expressions.
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Zuo Mo was also shocked when he saw the news from Mo Yunhai. He never expected that Lin Qian would use the same trick as the Great Demon God, but he had to admit that this trick was too powerful.
Compared with Lin Qian, the Great Demon God's methods are still much inferior.
Lin Qian played this trick, and there was no objection or questioning in the entire Kunlun. The entire Kunlun was betting on this battle with him! The Great Demon God played this trick, and there was a lot of opposition within the Demon Temple. Even if Shuiyue didn't activate, the Great Demon God's life would be over.
Not having a good time.
Even though Zuo Mo has seen so many powerful opponents, no one is more powerful than Lin Qian. This person is top-notch in terms of strength and skill, and has almost no shortcomings.
This is trouble!
Once a real decisive battle like this is launched, Mo Yunhai's weak foundation will be exposed. If it were the previous Mo Yunhai, Zuo Mo would also dare to launch such a summons. Although the current Mo Yunhai has expanded a lot, his ingredients are also more complex.
, the cohesion has been greatly reduced, which is directly related to the fact that Zuo Mo has not returned for ten years. The cohesion is not enough, and playing like this is playing with fire and burning yourself.
In other words, Lin Qian could afford it, but he couldn't afford it.
However, Zuo Mo's plan has now reached a critical stage, and it has not been resolved here. He dare not reveal the inside story of his role as Pluto.
Time once again becomes the key to success or failure.
Zuo Mo pondered for a whole night before passing on the results of his thinking to Mo Yunhai.
Zuo Mo's order is very simple.
One word, drag. Use all means to drag down the enemy.
Buy time for the final decisive battle!
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