Countless roars and countless figures in military uniforms rushed out of the passage.
More heroes!
More Soul of Great Xia!
"Dudududududu~"
One after another, the same loud and clear charge horns sounded from the passage, as if echoing the charge horns in the heroic formation!
The red flag flutters and rushes into this world of death.
"Come on!"
"Everyone charges!"
"Cut the big knife on the God of Death's head!"
As soon as the Charge came out, the supporting Heroic Spirits suddenly had their eyes red and rushed forward with roars!
For a moment, the eyes of the heroic spirits who were originally at a disadvantage were excited!
"Comrades are here!"
"Brothers, we also have reinforcements!"
They thought they would not have reinforcements and were prepared for a last-ditch battle. After all, this place was not accessible to strangers!
Facing the surging Death God that was guarding the temple, they were already in despair.
But at this moment,
They felt an invincible force, as if there was endless power pouring out of their bodies!
Behind them is Daxia!
That land and those 140 million compatriots, even here, still stand behind them and fight together!
No one can understand the feeling of facing death and being in a desperate situation, when compatriots suddenly rush out from behind, with red flags flying one after another!
This is support across life and death!
But there are still heroic spirits who feel something is wrong...
"Damn, why are there reinforcements here..."
"Could they also..."
The political commissar seemed to have gained strength. With a ferocious expression, he kicked away the two gods of death who were holding him down. He stood on the battlefield and shouted loudly: "Don't worry about so much for now. Let's jointly capture the Temple of Death!"
"Brothers, reinforcements are coming!"
"Blow the charge horn, follow me!"
"Down with the Temple of Death, we can all be resurrected!"
"Down with the evil Temple of Death, our army will win!"
The political commissar wielded a snatched death sickle and slashed a death back several meters!
at the same time.
"boom!"
A golden light burst out from the opened road to the other side!
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha's name resounded throughout the place.
The two were holding down a heroic spirit and dragging the heroic spirit to the Temple of Death. The God of Death turned his head to look. Before he could see clearly, he saw a huge fist with golden light slamming down!
"boom!"
That golden light went all the way, passing directly through the Death God team, knocking away countless Death Gods along the way, and even knocked down all the Death Gods who dragged the heroic spirits to the Temple of Death!
"A monk!" All the other Shinigami were stunned.
In the golden light, there stood a monk.
Compassion Master!
Although the body of the soul has become extremely dark, the golden light is dazzling and bright, surrounded by the "Swastika" seals, and lotuses grow under the feet.
Behind him, the phantom of Crouching Tiger Arhat slowly emerged.
A knocked-down God of Death looked at the monk in disbelief, his dry voice trembling involuntarily: "How could he have such strength? He is already dead!"
died!
It stands to reason that once you die, even if you were a god in life, or even the god-king Zeus, you will only be a soul after death. There is no essential difference from the soul of an ordinary person. At most, it is just a little stronger.
All divine power, demonic power, and ghostly power will disappear once you die and cannot be brought to the other side!
But why does this monk...
Surrounded by that golden light, the Death Gods guarding the temple felt a sense of dissolution!
"It's the power of wish!" A temple guarding Death God shouted in horror: "This guy... had great aspirations in his heart before he died!"
Great ambition!
What is ambition?
Make a vow to become a Buddha!
The Compassionate Master who died to protect Bai Qi was only half a step away from killing Klein and half a step away from attaining the golden body and stepping into the Buddha's footsteps before he died!
"Amitabha."
The Compassionate Master looked around and immediately understood the situation of the battle. He immediately grinned and said, "It's time for dawn in this hell!"
Behind him, countless warriors rushed in with roars!
"Free Hell!"
"Brothers, support your brothers!"
"Capture this place!"
"We are already dead anyway, they can't kill us again, just do it!"
A god of death looked angry, and the power of death burst out like a beating black flame.
The palms of the skeleton holding the sickle were trembling, and the dry voice was filled with rage: "This is the Temple of Death, and we are the temple guards who follow the rules of life and death. How dare you ordinary people..."
"Damn it, I was afraid of you, the God of Death, but now that you are dead, I don't care if you, the God of Death, are just chicken feathers!" A soldier fiercely pounced on a God of Death and slapped the God of Death directly: "You speak in a lower voice! Stop!
Salute!"
"Snapped!"
"You brat!" The god of death was stunned, then raised his sickle and was about to strike down!
But the next moment.
The god of death was stunned and looked at his empty hands.
There is only one thought in my mind - where is my sickle!
I'm such a big sickle!
Just at that moment, several Daxia heroic spirits had skillfully taken it away for him...
Before the god of death could react from his confusion, the two Daxia heroic spirits directly pushed him to the ground, and with a skillful move, they pinned his hands to the ground and made him unable to move.
Then he skillfully tore the black robe of the God of Death into ropes and tied the God of Death.
"Be honest, now you are a prisoner of Daxia!"
"As long as they behave honestly, I, Daxia, will treat prisoners preferentially!"
The still struggling Death God looked at the raised fists of the two warriors, remained silent for a long time, and stopped moving...
These heroic spirits who rushed out with Compassion were like wild wolves. All the fighting and grappling skills they had trained during their lifetimes were used. When they saw a god of death, they howled and pounced on them!
Each one looks like a madman, full of fighting spirit!
Face death without any fear!
"A little human soul dares to mess with my temple..." A god of death raised his sickle and swept over.
But they were caught by two Daxia heroic spirits with a sneer, and they disarmed them with one move: "Bring it to you!"
For a time, countless death gods were knocked down by these heroic spirits who suddenly appeared from behind, took away their weapons, and tied them to the ground.
There was also a heroic spirit who was an officer during his lifetime as the commander. Standing on a high place, he shouted loudly: "Brothers who were killed in combat area No. 1, fight head-on and rescue the brothers who are surrounded!"
"Brothers who died in battle area No. 2, attack the left wing and encircle them in a roundabout way!"
"Brothers who were killed in combat area three, outflank them with the right wing! Reduce the pressure on the surrounded brothers!"
"Brothers who were killed in combat area No. 4, make a big detour to the left and cut off their retreat!"
"The brothers who died in combat area No. 5, cooperate with the brothers who died in combat area No. 4, and help them block the Death God who comes to support them!"
"Surround these gods of death who surround our brothers, carry out counter-encirclement, and strive for total annihilation!"
"Master Compassion, please lead a team to break out and cooperate with the brothers inside to break out!"
"Brothers inside, gather all your strength to break out of our encirclement! Join forces inside and outside, gather together, and then attack the Temple of Death!"
Although there is no radio command system here, there is actually a communications soldier beside the commander waving two flags and signaling...
The combat literacy was revealed in an instant, and the combat abilities and tactics trained in daily life were all revealed at this moment!
