Chapter 1638: Establishing Prestige in Front of the Army
At this moment, many people near and far could not help but hold their breath, and their eyes were focused on the figure standing in front of the fifty thousand Wuling Clan army.
Feng Hao's actions left many people confused. Even the fat fox standing on the city wall fell silent.
"This guy is the sixth-level strongman from the Human Emperor's Palace of the human race. It seems that the attack should have been launched..."
The head of the Wuling Tribe's eyes stayed on Feng Hao's face for a long time, and he murmured in his mouth, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, "Since you are willing to die, let's get rid of this scourge of you first."
"etc."
The fat fox on the side stopped his behavior. Under his doubtful eyes, he explained, "Since this person dares to appear in front of the army, he must have the ability to protect himself. If he is allowed to break into the army, there will be many It will cause accidental damage, and it will also cause some unnecessary chaos. If the human army rushes down at this time, it will be very detrimental to us..."
"Well..."
After some thinking, although the person in charge of the Wuling Clan was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit it.
A sixth-level strongman is not as easy to deal with as imagined. At this time, although the Wuling Tribe has a considerable advantage in numbers, if the fight is over, what will the Witching Tribe have left, and what can they use to guard against those people? A peek at the race in the tenth city,
Therefore, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan is undoubtedly hating the behavior of the human race at this time, because no matter what the outcome is after this time, the strength of the Wuling Clan will be greatly reduced.
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"Who dares to fight with me?"
A provocative and cold voice suddenly came from Feng Hao's mouth. Although the voice was not loud, it could spread throughout most of the Tenth City.
This sentence undoubtedly kicked off the war.
Because they did not receive the order, the Wuling Clan army could only stand where they were. They all looked at the person in front of them who dared to provoke them with hatred and wanted to step forward and tear him into pieces.
However, the order to take action never came, which made many people in the Wuling Clan army couldn't help but look at the figures on the city wall.
"Don't the mighty Wuling Clan even have anyone who can fight?"
Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and words full of ridicule came out again,
"Haha, the Witch Spirit Clan are all useless and cowards."
On the human army's position, Long Yueguan laughed loudly, and encouraged the surrounding coalition soldiers to speak up and curse together.
"Haha, coward, coward."
"It seems that the Wuling Clan is not doing well either. No one in the fifty thousand army dares to fight..."
"The leader is mighty and domineering."
In the midst of some scolding, the fear of the Human Alliance Army towards the Wuling Clan army was immediately reduced to a minimum, and many of them even became excited and wanted to rush in and kill them right now.
Morale is slowly improving invisibly. The previous concealment has been swept away, and the intention to retreat in some people's hearts has also disappeared.
Feng Hao used his actual actions to prove that the Wuling Clan army is not scary. He can handle it alone.
"Damn it."
Seeing such a scene, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan couldn't help but cursed, and then asked Fat Fox on the side, "What should we do now? Are we just going to watch him act wild in front of our Wuling Clan army?" ,."
"Of course not."
Fat Fox's eyes the size of sesame seeds were almost submerged in the fat pile on his face, and he said, "This guy wants to establish his power and increase the morale of the human race. As long as he sends people to kill him or defeat him, Not only will the morale of the human race not increase, but on the contrary, it will fall to the bottom. By then, the human race army will no longer be afraid."
"oh."
A bright light flashed in the eyes of the person in charge of the Wu Ling Tribe. He immediately turned his head and said to a man with a bumpy face beside him, "Wu Ling, it's up to you."
"Don't worry, I will definitely take this guy's head back."
Wu Ling, who had a pitted face, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and revealed a ferocious smile. He then stood up, jumped off the city wall, and rushed towards Feng Hao.
"It's Wu Ling."
In the tenth city, many people couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing him. Obviously, they knew the identity of the wizard very well.
"Witch Spirit is one of the top three strong men in the Witch Spirit Clan. I heard that he is at level six or above and has rune defense. Even opponents who are also level six cannot break his defense."
"It seems that in order to deal with the sudden rise of the human race, the Wuling Clan has recalled all the masters in the clan..."
"I heard that three sixth-level masters have appeared in the human race. It seems that the outcome of this war is hard to say..."
Many people were talking, but their eyes were focused on Wu Ling, who was quickly approaching Feng Hao. This was an absolute strong man who had solved many difficult characters that were detrimental to the Wu Ling clan. His defense was even more troublesome. If It's possible that no one wants to be an enemy of this guy who combines offense and defense.
"Arrogant boy, go to hell."
When he was approaching Feng Hao, two long black chains appeared in Wu Ling's hands. With a wave of his palm, the long chains in his hands were like poisonous snakes, directly towards Feng Hao with a frightening sound of breaking through the air. Hao's chest gnawed away,
At this time, Feng Hao was still standing motionless, looking calmly at the long chain that was getting closer and closer.
"Qiang Qiang."
With the clanging sound of two metals clashing, a pair of exquisite boxing gloves appeared on Feng Hao's fists. They were red and seemed to have a flame burning inside. They were very agile.
"clank."
Two long chains were thrown towards him. Feng Hao took action like lightning and grabbed the two long chains directly.
"Come here."
With the operation of the Supreme Sealing Magic, the golden energy in the body surged like a tsunami. Feng Hao shouted loudly, exerted force with both hands, and pulled directly. Wu Ling, the top three strongman of the Wu Ling Tribe, looked at him with a look of astonishment. However, his body involuntarily bumped forward,
"Go to hell."
Looking at Feng Hao who was getting closer, Wu Ling, who had a panicked look on his face, suddenly turned into a ferocious look. After letting go of the long chain in his hand, his body was covered with a layer of shimmering metallic light. runes, and at the same time, a sharp sword made of runes appeared in his hand. Following this momentum, it stabbed directly into Feng Hao's chest.
If this blow is carried out, his mission will be completed.
It's a pity that he still didn't see any panic on Feng Hao's face. The calm expression made him feel very uneasy. The runes on his body couldn't help but solidify again.
Feng Hao, however, still did not dodge. He threw away the long chain in his hand, and his figure was slightly prostrate. In an instant, a powerful aura soared from his body,