Chapter 112 The First Wisdom of the Northern Wilderness, Su Moli
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Although the remaining two half-step transcendental realm evolvers in the wild camp tried various means, they still could not resist the crushing dark blood vortex. Amidst the shrill screams, they were crushed by the dark blood vortex.
When the body explodes and dies, it turns into a rain of blood.
Lin Hao stood proudly with his hands behind his back, bathed in the rain of blood, like an evil god, with overwhelming power and murderous intent.
At the same time, the three half-step transcendental realm evolvers from the Beihuang camp also killed a half-step transcendental realm evolver from the wild wilderness camp and dozens of sharpshooters who were holding them back.
As the high-end combat power was completely wiped out, the Manghuang camp was suddenly defeated.
"Kill, kill..."
"Brothers, kill all these bastards from the Manghuang camp."
"Anyone who offends our Northern Wilderness will be punished by the nine tribes..."
As the sun set in the west, in front of the crossing, the sound of fighting shook the sky. The ground was already littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. The tragic scene was like a Shura purgatory.
Lin Hao took out the Emperor's Tower from the space artifact and rushed to the battlefield. The Emperor's Tower swept across and was invincible.
The entire battle lasted for several hours before it ended. The bright moon shone in the sky, shedding a little silver light. Although thousands of soldiers from the Manghuang camp were wiped out in this battle, Lin Hao's losses were not small. Only one of the three thousand soldiers was left.
Less than five thousand.
"Zhuge, let all brothers take a rest. In addition, you can count the seriously injured brothers and arrange for some people to escort these brothers back to the Beihuang base camp." Lin Hao glanced at the battlefield littered with corpses and thought for a while.
Finally, he said to a young man next to him.
"This..." The young man had a troubled expression on his face.
His name is Zhuge Zifang. He comes from the Zhuge tribe in the southern region of the Northern Wasteland. He is one of the three thousand captains among the three thousand soldiers under Lin Hao's command. His cultivation level is at the half-step transcendent realm.
The Zhuge clan is one of the top clans in the Northern Wilderness, and its strength and foundation are no weaker than the ten royal clans in the Northern Wilderness.
Moreover, there are rumors that the Zhuge clan is inextricably linked to Tianjiyuan, one of the ten holy places in the world.
Zhuge Zifang is a very calm wise man, good at planning. Before Lin Hao came to Tianxuan camp, he had always been the substitute for the ninth commander. In the previous battles between the Beihuang camp and the Manghuang camp,
He performed well.
"What's wrong?" Lin Hao looked at Zhuge Zifang, frowned and asked.
"It's like this, Commander Lin, we have a lot of seriously injured brothers in this battle. If we send people to escort them back, it will consume a lot of manpower. I'm afraid there will only be about 800 people left." Zhuge Zifang hesitated.
After a while, he said.
"Then what do you think?"
"I think we should let the seriously injured brothers recuperate nearby. In this way, we only need to leave dozens of brothers to take care of us. Moreover, when we follow the lead to the military god and retreat, these brothers' injuries will
That's good. It can also increase our combat power."
"Your arrangement is good, just do as you say." Lin Hao thought for a few seconds and said.
"As commanded."
Zhuge Zifang nodded.
Just after Zhuge Zifang left, two other captains came over.
"Commander Lin, today's battle was really beautiful and the killing was so exciting!"
One of the captains said carelessly.
His name is Xu Zhongkang, and he comes from the Xu tribe in the northern region of Beihuang.
The Xu clan, like the Zhuge clan, is also one of the top clans in the Northern Wilderness. Their heritage and strength are not inferior to the ten royal clans in the Northern Wilderness.
The other captain with Xu Zhongkang is named Sun Mengqi. Unlike Xu Zhongkang and Zhuge Zifang, who are geniuses from the top wealthy families in the Northern Wilderness, Sun Mengqi is just a small human tribe from the eastern region of the Northern Wilderness.
However, Sun Mengqi's talent is extremely high, and his potential is much greater than that of Xu Zhongkang and Zhuge Zifang. He has a special physique - the Seven Kills Star Body.
"Hurry up and rest. What we will face next is a real fierce battle."
Lin Hao said to Xu Zhongkang and Sun Mengqi.
Then, he sat down cross-legged in an open area and began to close his eyes and meditate.
An hour later, Lin Hao led more than a thousand people into the corridor.
The tunnel was dimly lit and filled with various poisons. Even though Lin Hao and others were very careful, several soldiers were still bitten by poisons. Although their lives were not in danger, they caused difficulty in movement.
The terrain of the road is too dangerous, with twists and turns, snakes and canines intersecting, making it very difficult to walk.
It took two days for Lin Hao and others to walk about one-third of the way to the first tunnel, and it would take at least three more days to pass the first tunnel.
"Kill!"
"Swear to the death to protect the God of War."
"You guys from the Manghuang camp, even if I die, I will drag you down..."
Just when Lin Hao and others were moving forward at full speed on the road, a shout of death suddenly came from the front.
Lin Hao frowned and said to Zhuge Zifang, Xu Zhongkang, and Sun Mengqi: "I will go to the front to take a look first. Don't act rashly for the time being. Follow my signal."
"As commanded."
Zhuge Zifang, Xu Zhongkang, and Sun Mengqi said in unison.
Lin Hao jumped out and rushed towards the place where the shouts of death came from. His speed was so fast that it was like a ray of light streaking across the sky.
In the gorge not far ahead, a fight was going on.
Hundreds of soldiers wearing the standard armor of the Beihuang camp were protecting a sedan chariot pulled by five white jade unicorn beasts to the death, and those who surrounded and killed them were soldiers from the Manghuang camp.
"Su Moli, stop resisting needlessly. This road is your burial place." A middle-aged man standing on a golden chariot pulled by ten golden lion kings said arrogantly.
said.
He stared at the sedan chair pulled by five white jade unicorn beasts, showing a sneer, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.
The terrifying aura emanated from his body, and even those who evolved in the transcendent realm felt palpitations in their hearts, almost bending their knees and crawling to the ground.
He is a saint-level creature.
"As long as I am here, no one can hurt me, the Northern Wilderness Military God."
An old man wearing a green robe walked out from the sedan chariot pulled by five white jade unicorn beasts, and competed with the middle-aged man standing on the golden chariot, without losing any of his strength.
This old man is actually a saint-level creature.
"I have long heard that there is a saint guarding Su Moli. Now it seems that the rumor is true." The middle-aged man on the golden chariot looked at the old man and asked, "I have saints from Beihuang.
From what I heard, I wonder who you are?"
"Ji Chunqiu." The old man said calmly.
"Oh!" The middle-aged man on the golden chariot was slightly startled and said with some surprise: "One of the three legendary ancient saints in the Northern Wilderness?"
"Since you have heard my name, you should know that although you and I are both saints, you are no match for me. If you are wise, just get out of here." Ji Chunqiu said with an indifferent expression.
"Haha." The middle-aged man on the golden chariot smiled and said, "Yes, if it was just me, I would not be your opponent, but Su Moli poses too great a threat to our Manghuang camp, so,
In order to kill him, this time, more than one of my saint-level masters will be sent."
boom!
As the middle-aged man on the golden chariot finished speaking, the scent of two holy creatures suddenly appeared in this area again.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, as long as you hand over Su Moli, we will let you live."
An old woman walked out of the wilderness camp step by step, holding a purple gold staff. Although her stature was stooped, giving people the impression that she could not even walk unsteadily, the aura exuding from her body was too powerful, and she was a little carefree.
The evolvers in this realm exploded and died just by being oppressed by her breath.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Ji, we really don't need to fight to the death. Hand over Su Moli and you can leave at any time." Another figure walked out of the Manghuang camp. It was a skinny old man with a long and narrow face.
His horse face was covered with wrinkles, and his sinister eyes were filled with viciousness.
"Haha!" Ji Chunqiu glanced at the three saint-level masters in the Manghuang camp. Although his expression was solemn, his words were even more arrogant, and he shouted loudly: "I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, so I will kill the three of you today.
Your Manghuang camp gives you a grand holy burial!"
"presumptuous!"
"court death."
"Ignorant of current affairs."
Hearing Ji Chunqiu's words, the three saint-level masters from the Manghuang camp became furious and yelled at the same time.
However, Ji Chunqiu did not continue to talk nonsense to them, but took action directly.
The destructive power of the Saint-level masters fighting each other was so terrifying that they could easily shatter a mountain and river. Therefore, in order not to hurt the low-level evolvers, both sides had a tacit understanding and immediately rushed up to the sky, tens of thousands of miles away.
Fighting in the sky.
"Kill Su Moli at all costs."
In the Manghuang camp, the saint-level master standing on the golden chariot gave orders to his eight extraordinary generals before leaving.
After receiving the order, the eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp immediately led tens of thousands of Manghuang soldiers and rushed toward the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorn beasts. Because the canyon of the entrance road was very narrow, although
The soldiers from the Manghuang camp had an absolute numerical advantage, but they were unable to swarm forward. This prevented the Beihuang soldiers guarding the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorns from being defeated immediately.
"Su Moli, is this why you chose the ** road as your retreat route? You are indeed the wisest person in the world."
In the wild camp, there was a scribe holding a folding fan. He had a graceful demeanor. Even though he was on the battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place, he still looked calm and walked leisurely, like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.
Although the Northern Wasteland soldiers guarding the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorns were very brave, they were too tired from fighting all the way, and they were at a huge disadvantage in terms of numbers. Even if the opponent could not swarm up, they could still engage in a wheel battle.
Therefore, gradually, the Beihuang soldiers guarding the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorns could no longer resist.
"Haha, Beihuang Military God, come and die!"
The eight Transcendent Realm generals in the Manghuang camp joined forces to attack, forcibly tore a hole in the Beihuang soldiers, and then simultaneously attacked the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorns.
But at this moment, a figure came across the sky and blocked the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorns.
That person was none other than Lin Hao.
"The Realm of the Human King."
Lin Hao shouted loudly, the human king's blood in his body boiled, and the golden energy around his body surged, instantly condensing into the realm of the human king, and he withstood a joint attack by eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp.
The eight extraordinary generals in the Manghuang camp are all very powerful, and three of them are top transcendent masters who are much more powerful than Wu Haoxiong.
Therefore, although Lin Hao's human king realm was absolutely defensive, it was still shaken, and the blood in his body was boiling. He made a muffled sound and took several steps back. As for the eight extraordinary generals in the Manghuang camp, they were also attacked one after another.
The rebound force that broke out in the King's Realm was repelled, and the weaker ones among them had traces of blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.
boom!
After blocking the combined attack of the eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp, Lin Hao sent out a signal flare without any hesitation. Not far behind, Zhuge Zifang, Xu Zhongkang and Sun Mengqi immediately led the troops after seeing the signal.
More than a thousand people came to kill them.
The sudden appearance of reinforcements put hope on the desperate faces of the Northern Wasteland soldiers who had previously guarded the chariot pulled by five white jade unicorn beasts, and their morale was boosted.
The mysterious scribe in the Manghuang camp couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the Beihuang reinforcements appearing.
"Did the people who arranged to intercept the Northern Wasteland reinforcements in front of the crossing fail? Haha, it seems that it is really Su Moli in the chariot. Haha, God helps me." The mysterious scribe's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He smiled mysteriously, and then he also sent out a signal flare.
"Zifang, you quickly escort the God of War to retreat. Zhongkang, Meng Qi, you come with me to take care of Zifang. I will be responsible for dealing with the eight transcendent realm evolvers, and leave the others to you."
Lin Hao made arrangements immediately.
Then, he took the lead and killed the eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp.
boom!
Lin Hao used thunderous means as soon as he made a move, energy surged around his body, and he swung his fists to interpret the secret of the Dragon Fist. In an instant, thousands of dragons flew across the sky, leaping into the sky, and headed towards the eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp to kill them.
"court death!"
The eight extraordinary generals in the Manghuang camp were furious. Lin Hao wanted to fight one against eight. This was simply an insult to them.
Immediately, the eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp activated their killing moves at the same time and blasted towards Lin Hao.
Boom!
The eight extraordinary generals in the Manghuang camp have terrifying combat prowess, and three of them are "giant-level" extraordinary masters. The eight of them activated their killing moves at the same time and bombarded them. Their power was really terrifying.
The whole void is trembling.
The killing moves come together to form a violent torrent of energy.
boom!
Even if Lin Hao is very strong, the secret of Shenlong Fist is pushed to the extreme, and a series of magnificent fist seals are charged out, but they collide with the combined moves of the eight extraordinary generals from the Manghuang camp, and suddenly, the fist seals are violently
The energy torrent defeated.
Then, a violent torrent of energy swept through the air and crushed Lin Hao.
"Tianyin Burial, Swallow You!"
Lin Hao looked up to the sky and roared. At the critical moment, he activated the mysterious breathing valve, and the tattoo of the Tianyin Burial Terrain emerged on his body, and the dark blood mist condensed on his back to form a demonic body covering the sky.