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Chapter 34: The Fifth Day Emperor

 As the absolute soul of the Frontier Corps, Dongcheng Wudi has been at the forefront of the Thunder Legion from beginning to end, facing the enemy's densest and most ferocious fangs.

The bloody battle lasted from morning to noon, into night, and into the middle of the night. Dongcheng Wudi could no longer remember how many people he had killed. He drank bottle after bottle of military stimulants that could maintain his physical strength. The absolute power turned into sword light that filled the sky, surging.

Swords rained, wind and thunder roared, but he always stood at the front of the battle line, facing the splashing rain of blood, and never took a step back.

Everyone in the Thunder Legion is following his footsteps. The elite army of more than 10,000 people seems to be completely integrated with him. As long as he is still standing at the forefront, the people behind him will not take a step back even if they die.

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Advance.

Crazy advancement.

In more than ten hours, Dongcheng Wudi took the lead and directly advanced the front line by nearly six kilometers, and this distance is still expanding to this day.

The number of enemy troops is actually far greater than the 10,000 people of the Thunder Legion, and the number of the enemy is even close to 40,000. The disadvantage of the Border Guard Legion lies in their numbers, while the enemy's disadvantages lie in their firepower, combat power, and morale.

In terms of firepower, it can barely bear it, but its combat power and morale cannot make up for it.

As the most elite large-scale legion in Central Continent, the combat effectiveness of the Frontier Corps is second to none in the world, and the Thunder Legion is the trump card among the Frontier Legion. This battle is backed by the Bloody Legion, and behind it is the massive fire support of the Bloody Legion, and in the end

In the front, their commander is fighting bravely against the enemy. In the battlefield with heavy artillery fire, the Thunder Legion may also be tired, but as long as Dongcheng Wudi is still in front, their morale will not weaken.

The Four Gods of Central Continent.

In terms of combat power, Dongcheng Wudi is far inferior to Gu Xingyun, who is known as the God of War. In terms of strategy, he seems not to be as good as the strategist of the military god Ye Dongsheng. In terms of mystery, he cannot compare with the hidden god Situ Cangyue. However, Dongcheng Wudi is full of killing intent and bravery.

But he can always burst out vividly at the most critical moment.

Take the lead and never retreat until you die.

With him around, the entire border guard army can burst into unimaginable ferocity and madness.

He is the God of Death in Central Continent, and he is also the soul of the Frontier Legion.

Central Continent has nearly three million troops, five war zones, an independent war zone, a border regiment, and special forces of all sizes. In hundreds of years, no one has been able to achieve such a high prestige in his own army as Dongcheng Wudi.

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Just like before the Thunder Legion marched.

Dongcheng is invincible in Jing Zhongzhou.

But the border guard army was paying tribute to the commander-in-chief!

"kill!"

In the blood-spattered night, Dongcheng Wudi roared loudly. His voice was already hoarse, but it was indescribably majestic and heroic in the night.

Artillery fire roared behind him, blasting into the enemy's rear.

Lights and shadows danced in confusion on the front line, and the dense gunfire became increasingly sparse at some point. Only the light of the sword still flickered in the battlefield.

Dongcheng Wudi had wounds all over his body, blood gushed out of his body, and some parts had become numb. He took out the last bottle of military stimulant and poured it into his mouth, waving the long sword in his hand, his eyes becoming more fierce and wild.

Countless enemy troops in sight rushed up again, roaring and attacking him. These people can be regarded as elites, but most of them have never entered the four realms of martial arts, not to mention condensing ice and burning fire, and even the air control realm.

They are all pitiful.

Black clothes, no badges, no military flags, no origins.

Dongcheng Wudi once saw a few familiar figures in the crowd. They were the targets of the Annan Kingdom that the Border Guard Corps focused on observing.

But now that the poisonous scorpions in Annan are 'rebelling' and the northern army is 'going south to counter the rebellion', everything makes sense. At least on the surface, these black-clothed enemy forces that suddenly appeared do not take any position and are just following the five major forces in the dark world.

The dark forces are involved.

Dongcheng Wudi doesn't want to know who these people are. In his eyes, these people have only one purpose.

That is cannon fodder that consumes one's own combat effectiveness.

After more than ten hours of fierce fighting, the elite masters of the five dark organizations have still not appeared.

When their physical strength is about to be exhausted and their ammunition is completely exhausted, the real battle has actually just begun.

Dongcheng Wudi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously, his eyes became more and more proud.

"Boom boom boom..."

The blood-red night sky suddenly rang with roars. The huge sound came from an unknown place in the sky, but it was so clear when it was transmitted to the ground. It was like thunder or an explosion. In the flying sword light, Dongcheng Wudi suddenly raised his head and saw

against the night sky.

"Commander...that's..."

Shi Hanbing, who had been rushing behind Dongcheng Wudi, asked breathlessly. His face was pale, his body was shaking, and he seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

"enemy."

Dongcheng Wudi said softly: "The real enemy."

"boom!"

An unprecedented loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky above everyone's sight, and the blood-red night sky suddenly lit up with a little light at the highest place.

The loud roar spread in the air, and the light that suddenly ignited suddenly illuminated a large area of ​​the bloody night sky. The raging fire seemed to burn up the sky. Amidst the loud noise, messy sounds rang one after another, and finally

The initial fire has not been extinguished, and groups of fires have begun to bloom in the sky. The sky with a radius of more than ten kilometers is almost completely covered by flames. The night sky is covered with flames, and the flames become more and more in the sky.

Erratic, rising or falling, and finally crashing to the surface in the struggle!

It was a large fireball, scattered in all directions, hitting the battlefield below in a messy manner, like a meteor.

The battle on the entire battlefield seemed to be affected by this sudden change and gradually eased.

The fireballs at high altitudes continued to approach the surface, and huge pieces of metal burning with flames rubbed the air and fell down. For a moment, the fireballs fell everywhere without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy, and the entire mountain forest began to burn in the flames.

"The wreckage! That's the Butterfly Squadron! The Butterfly Squadron of the Hero Association!"

Shi Hanbing reacted suddenly, taking a deep breath with a complicated expression.

"Damn, these bastards are really willing to spend a lot of money."

Wang Wantian cursed loudly, and his whole face changed.

What kept falling from the sky were not weapons at all, but the remains of large pieces of fighter planes. The confrontation in the sky lasted only a moment, but at least seven or eight fighter planes fell. Some of them belonged to Zhongzhou, but the other few were the famous Butterfly.

fighter plane.

Butterfly Team!

The hero will press one of the air forces at the bottom of the box. The exact number is unknown to the outside world, but it will not exceed three formations at most.

The aerial battle is still continuing. Judging from the scale, this time the Heroes Association has invested at least one formation of the Butterfly Team. This is a complete waste of money.

The Butterfly Squadron was dispatched as soon as the real enemy appeared. What else will follow?

The huge fireball in the sky was still falling, and a jet-black wing burned with flames and hit the ground. The raging fire instantly swallowed up the forest dozens of meters away.

The corners of Dongcheng Wudi's mouth twitched and he said coldly: "Eagle Team."

The reputation of the South American Chiang Kai-shek's Eagle Squadron in the dark world is definitely not much weaker than that of the Butterfly Squadron. This super power in the dark world has always pursued the principle of erring on the side of failure. Whether it is the Eagle fighter or the Butterfly fighter, its advanced level can be called

It is the best, and this is also one of their strongest trump cards.

If the Butterfly Team dispatches a formation, the number of the Eagle Team cannot be much smaller. Two companies have invested heavily, and the other three companies cannot stand idly by. There is probably a formation of five teams in the sky today.

One hundred top-notch fighter jets!

"It's really a big deal, but two bluffing teams came to the border of Central Continent to run wild. Damn it, does it mean that Central Continent doesn't have an air force? Or does it mean that our border guard army doesn't have an air force? With just two formations, can it be accomplished?"

Wang Wantian laughed ferociously, suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist, and roared: "Send the order!!!"

"Don't worry."

Dongcheng Wudi suddenly spoke, his expression became a little strange for a moment, and then he said slowly: "Wan Tian, ​​send the order, let our fighters lower their altitude, slowly deal with them, conserve our strength, and wait for opportunities."

"what chance?"

Wang Wantian and Shi Hanbing asked at the same time.

"Some power can be saved, so there is no need to waste it."

Dongcheng Wudi's face was complicated, it was a relaxed but extremely angry emotion: "Since they want to use the team as bait, then let them do it."

He took a deep breath and suddenly raised the long sword in his hand: "Charge with me and kill these bastards!"

High in the sky, violent sounds sounded like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

There was fighting everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

Fighter planes fell one after another, and fierce flames continued to spread among the crowd. In the burning sky, as the altitude of the Central Continent fighter planes lowered, the fighter planes of the five major armies also faintly appeared under the night.

The light spots flying at high speed became more and more obvious.

One step forward and one step back!

The Zhongzhou fighter planes that hurriedly took off were almost at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. As losses increased, Zhongzhou's flight formations began to retreat continuously.

The sound of exploding artillery shells and the harsh roar of fighter planes flying across the sky were everywhere in the sky.

In the night sky, the dense light spots became more and more dense, and the retreat and pursuit became more and more tense. At a certain moment, the enemy fighter formations gathered together, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Countless artillery shells were dropped directly from the air, and violent explosions kept ringing in the camp of the Frontier Corps, deafening.

Countless elites of the Thunder Legion fell in the flames of the explosion. Wang Wantian's eyes were red, like a madman. He opened his mouth and roared with all his strength, but the huge sound rushed out of his mouth, but it was silent.

All sounds were completely suppressed at the moment of the explosion.

In an instant, there was only a clear and majestic sound left between heaven and earth.

The clear sound was so short and single, but it carried the momentum of tearing the nine heavens apart and resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

The explosions disappeared, the roars disappeared, and the screams disappeared.

Only that clear sound echoed in the night, never ending.

In the silent mountain forest, a white light curtain rushed directly into the sky along with the sound of chirping.

Silent as a stream of light.

As majestic as a god.

Heavy night.

Blood red sky.

Suddenly it was as bright as day!

The blazing white light enveloped the entire world, and for a moment, everyone's sight was filled with only a vast expanse of dazzling white.

The white light is spreading and disappearing.

It seems like a moment, but it also seems like eternity.

When the white light dissipated, dozens of fighter planes had completely disappeared in the sky without leaving any trace of wreckage.

Under the sky, there is only one figure standing at a very high place in the void.

A large jet black gun was held tightly in his hand, pointing towards the sky.

One person and one shot, in an instant he became the center of the entire world!

Everyone was silent, staring blankly at the sky above.

That is the most legendary invincible master in the dark world.

That was a world-shaking fierce soldier who left too many legends in the Frontier Corps.

After a brief silence, the entire Thunder Legion suddenly burst into cheers that reached into the sky. The cheers were so fervent and violent that the huge sound wave continued to turmoil throughout the border.

All the cheers finally turned into two words, which echoed in the night sky like an eternal song.

"Human Emperor!"

"Human Emperor!"


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