Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 9987: Cool!

A weakling, that's all.

All you can do is try to beat the people in front of you.

Forget the big picture.

Even if you think about it, you can't do anything.

It just adds to the trouble.

"Not good!"

At this time, someone exclaimed.

The barrier was torn apart by a gap.

The first strange clan rushed in.

"Kill!"

There are also a large number of warriors in the immortal world rushing towards the gap.

Fighting wildly.

The battle was brutal.

But unlike the strange clan, the warriors of the fairy world know that if they lose Fulong City, they will be completely finished.

So every one of them is a wreck.

All are relentless.

It's often a desperate tactic.

A warrior beheaded two strange clans.

Finally perished with the third strange race.

A warrior detonated his body, killing five or six strange clans.

A warrior died of exhaustion after killing an opponent.

Everyone is struggling.

There are no cowards on this battlefield.

Until you die.

They are protecting their home!

To protect your loved ones!

In order to protect what I want to protect.

Continuously, the strong fall.

There are constant warrior deaths.

As powerful as the Great Sage, the Holy One is no exception.

Comparatively, the strange clan suffered even more losses.

After all, the strange clan is offensive.

No protection.

Faced with the blood and fire attacks of the Immortal Realm, people continue to be killed.

The saints have lost three.

A saint was also killed on this side of the Immortal Realm.

Each one less saint.

It's a shame.

This is the hope of mankind.

A true peerless powerhouse.

Ling Xiao saw Chu Renxiong in the crowd, saw his father Ling Yunlong, saw the immeasurable saints, and also saw many unfamiliar saints.

But I didn't see Bai Jingran and the Confucius Sage.

This made Ling Xiao despise these two families even more.

When disaster strikes, he only cares about himself.

It's a pretty disgusting thing.

The battle lasted ten days and ten nights.

Ling Xiao fought from beginning to end.

Although there is no breakthrough.

But the cultivation base is completely consolidated in the tenth-order true saint stage.

Can't help it, but also swallowed a lot of strange clan, condensed into a power stone.

Ready to find a suitable opportunity to break through.

After ten days and ten nights, many people died on both sides.

But the strange race is obviously worse.

Eventually fled after dropping countless corpses.

"Victory!"

Countless people shouted excitedly.

To survive is to be lucky.

But there are also people who are sad.

Too many people died.

Ling Xiao only saw hundreds of dead warriors around him.

Those are all little saints, true saints.

To defend the broken entrance.

It was a huge price to pay.

Ling Xiao himself almost died.

Thanks to the indestructible dragon body, he was able to survive.

There is no joy at all.

Although the enemy retreated.

But the immortal side also paid a huge price.

"Damn it! Such a day, when will it be a head!"

Someone punches the ground angrily.

Possibly his relatives died in the war.

Maybe his comrade died in front of him.

But for whatever reason.

This is not something to be happy about.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

The top of the Immortal Realm issued an order.

All resources are confiscated, no hiding is allowed.

No one objected.

Under such special circumstances, only by confiscating resources can we concentrate our efforts on major tasks.

"Everyone rest and prepare to fight again!"

The enemy retreated, but not completely.

The first time was not attacked.

They're going to do it a second time, a third time.

Ling Xiao did not leave.

He helped treat the wounded while recovering.

So, more than ten days have passed.

Sure enough, the enemy came again.

This time the attack was more violent.

However, the tenacious Immortal Warrior still held on.

It cost countless lives.

Inflicts a near-destructive blow to the enemy.

The strange family killed more than a dozen saints this time.

Three also died here in Immortal Realm.

The enemy has retreated again.

Ling Xiao devoured a large amount of energy essence.

Finally, a decisive breakthrough was made after this great war.

Cultivation is promoted to Little Saint.

First-order Little Saint.

The combat power is close to 70,000.

If you encounter an ordinary sixth-order little saint, you should be able to solve it relatively easily.

This is his current combat power.

Pretty scary.

"Are there any other places like Fulong City?"

With nothing to do, Ling Xiao chatted with his comrades.

"Also! There are three more places like Fulong City.

The other two places are no worse than this one.

After all, there are more than one passages between Zulongtian and Fulongtian.

There are three passages in total, located on the left, middle and right of Zulongtian.

Three forts also blocked the enemy's invasion of Zulongtian.

The situation is similar.

No one is better than anyone else. "

"So it is!"

Ling Xiao felt strange for a long time.

Fulongtian and Zulongtian are both enormous.

How could there be only one channel.

Another ten days later, the enemy strikes again.

But it's surprising to everyone.

The strange clan did not attack directly as they did last time.

Instead, it stopped at a place tens of thousands of meters away from Fulong City.

"What is this for?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

On the opposite side, a saint-level powerhouse stood on top of the giant octopus.

Looking at Fulong City, he said loudly: "I heard that your fairyland has absorbed the arrogance of Zulongjie.

Many outstanding talents have been born.

We attack each other like this, and the casualties are too great.

Why don't you let these geniuses compete.

There are enhancements to both sides~IndoMTL.com~ This saint has two horns on his head, and they are all diamond-like horns.

Very beautiful.

There is no doubt that this should be the royal family of a strange family.

"Genius to learn from each other?"

Ling Yunlong frowned and said, "What are you selling?"

"It's nothing, it's just a simple discussion.

We are tired too.

Let's have fun.

Is it possible that the geniuses of the Immortal Realm are a bunch of trash with a false name?

Don't even have the courage to fight? "

The royal saint sneered.

Six people flew out from behind him immediately.

Six youths.

From the perspective of appearance, except for the horns on the forehead, the rest are similar to humans.

Souls are indeed less than fifty years old.

"These six people are the six geniuses of my strange clan.

You can send Tianjiao under the age of fifty to fight with you.

I'll make it clear.

After the first two battles, we suffered heavy losses and our morale was a bit low.

Prepare to take this sparring to boost morale.

Of course, you can also refuse! "

The royal saint laughed.

"Cool!

Cool!

Cool! "

There are countless voices from the strange clan.

Amazing.

They are very smart.

In this way, even if the Immortal Realm does not fight, they can still boost morale.

Deal with a bunch of cowards.

They can't lose.

The opposing commander is really smart.

The difficulty now is on the side of Immortal Realm, whether to fight or not.

If you don't fight, your morale will definitely be hit.

Going into battle, losing also demoralizes.

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