Seven World Martial God

Chapter 312: Tragic

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Outside Wuzhou City, bursts of war drums sounded like thunder soon, mixed with fierce roars.

Ye Tian could feel a majestic chilling air sweeping across the entire sky.

He hid his figure and stood on the city gate, looking at the opposing armies of the two countries not far away, and couldn't help but think of the words of the old man just now.

"Originally, the results of our battles ranged from wins to losses. Overall, they were even. No one could do anything to the other. Even because of the bravery of our soldiers from the Great Yan Kingdom, we were often able to win."

"However, just two years ago, not long after the Great Yan Supreme Ranking came to an end, our martial arts army lost more and won less. Even this year, we didn't win even once."

"This is because every time there is a battle, the Great Wei Kingdom will send a young warrior of the eighth level of Wu Jun to challenge the warriors of the same level in our martial arts army. And every time, he can kill our warriors, which makes us Every time the opponent loses morale before fighting, his combat effectiveness drops a lot, and he eventually loses to the enemy."

"The young warrior at the eighth level of Martial Lord is called Sun Lingtian. It is said that he is one of the five geniuses of this generation and the strongest young genius in the Great Wei Kingdom."

"It's a pity that our Great Yan Kingdom is vast and rich in resources, but there is not a single young genius who can reach this level. Even those strong men of the eighth level of the older generation of Martial Lords are no match for this Sun Lingtian."

"For two years, we have fought every other month. So far, we have lost a total of twenty-five warriors at the eighth level."

The old man was very unwilling and disappointed. He had lived in Wuzhou City all his life and had always admired the Wulin Army. However, during this period of time, the Wulin Army has been defeated again and again, which is chilling.

On the city wall, a small number of martial arts troops were guarding here. Ye Tian hid his figure and restrained his aura, so that no one could detect him.

Standing high here, you can naturally see far. Where Ye Tian looked, at this moment, a familiar figure flew out from the army of the Wei Kingdom. It was Sun Lingtian, one of the five geniuses.

"This time, who will your martial arts army send to fight?" In the sky, Sun Lingtian had his hands behind his back, his eyes full of arrogance, and he glanced at the group of martial arts troops opposite with disdain.

Although the martial arts army was murderous and all of them were very brave, when they saw Sun Lingtian, they couldn't help but trembled and their morale dropped a lot.

There was really no way around it. In the past two years, Sun Lingtian had killed more than twenty eighth-level warriors from the martial arts army. His record was very brilliant, which shocked all the martial arts armies.

Sun Lingtian has become an inner demon for the Wulin Army. If this inner demon is not eliminated, the Wulin Army will unconsciously lose morale as soon as they encounter him.

Originally, morale was a bit illusory, but it was different in China. Especially when two armies were fighting, the strength of morale could often determine the outcome of the battle.

"Haha, I think you have used up all the eight levels of your Martial Lords, right? Forget it, if you continue to fight, your Martial Arts Army will still fail. Among the same level, there is no one in your Great Yan Kingdom who can fight with me. , when I advance to the ninth level of Martial Lord, you will also not be able to find a ninth-level Martial Lord who can fight with me. Your Great Yan Kingdom will always fall into defeat when facing our Great Wei Kingdom. "

Sun Lingtian's arrogant and mocking laughter resounded in the sky.

A group of martial arts soldiers had angry faces and red eyes. They wanted to rush forward and kill Sun Lingtian, but they knew that doing so would only make them admit their own failure and the defeat of Great Yan Kingdom.

They may not care about their personal honor, but they cannot care about the honor of the Great Yan Kingdom.

"You little beast, I'm here to deal with you." With a loud roar, an old figure flew out from the martial arts army. He was wearing battle armor, with his white beard and hair dancing in the wind, showing extraordinary momentum.

"Old General Wang!" The soldiers of the Wulin Army around him suddenly became anxious, and they all called out to the old general to come down.

This Old General Wang is the only eighth-level Martial Lord left in the martial arts army. The other eighth-level Martial Lords have already been killed by Sun Lingtian.

"I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have lived enough."

"Since I joined the martial arts army, I have never bowed to anyone, and I have never thought of living in an ignoble way."

"In today's battle, even if I am defeated, I will still show my country's prestige with blood."

The old general's voice was deep, and without any persuasion, he slowly rose into the air, exuding his powerful Martial Lord Level 8 aura.

Suddenly, a ninth-level Martial Lord rushed up from below. He grabbed the old general and said in a deep voice: "Old Wang, let me kill this little beast."

"If we do this, wouldn't it mean that we, the Great Yan Kingdom, would admit that among the warriors at the eighth level of the Martial Lord, none of us can defeat the Great Wei Kingdom?"

"If we do this, can our martial arts army's inner demons be eliminated?"

"If you do this, where will the honor of our country, Great Yan, lie?"

The old general said with a sonorous voice, a serious look on his face, and asked questions one after another.

The ninth-level Martial Lord was startled, and then his face became filled with sadness.

"General Li, don't worry. I will die and believe that our Great Yan Kingdom will have a genius who surpasses Sun Lingtian sooner or later. Didn't you also hear about the last Great Yan Supreme Ranking? Our Great Yan Kingdom has a genius An incredible genius. As long as we give him time, we can definitely get back the shame he suffered today."

The old general rushed towards Sun Lingtian with an indomitable momentum.

The Wulin troops who were left behind all had expressions of grief on their faces.

They were unwilling, they were sad, they resented themselves, they could only watch the old general dying tragically.

On the city wall, Ye Tian also looked at this tragic scene in shock. Unfortunately, the distance was too far and he couldn't get there in time. Moreover, the Wulin Army did not know his identity. Once he rushed into the battlefield of both sides, he would only become a target for both sides.

"Sun Lingtian!" Ye Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, his face full of murderous intent.

High in the sky, the old general exploded his martial spirit, raising his combat power to the extreme. Like a doomsday firework, it lit up the bright sky of Wuzhou City.

"You bastards of the Great Wei Kingdom, you will never even think of stepping into the territory of our Great Yan Kingdom. Even if we kill the last person in our Great Yan Kingdom, you will have to break your wolf legs."

The old general rushed towards him like a god of war. He was invincible and actually overpowered Sun Lingtian and gained the upper hand.

At this moment, everyone in the Wulin Army shouted the old general's reputation and cheered for him.

But after all, Sun Lingtian is one of the five geniuses, and his strength is extremely powerful. Not to mention being invincible at the ninth level of Wujun, it is not much different.

Although the old general temporarily gained the upper hand by relying on his self-destructing martial soul, over time, he gradually showed signs of fatigue.

"Old guy, your death has come." Finally, when the old general's momentum weakened, Sun Lingtian broke out in time, seizing the right moment, pierced the void with a spear in his hand, and penetrated the old general's chest.

Immediately, blood spattered and everyone in the martial arts army cried out in grief.

The old general's body fell from the sky, like the last straw, overwhelming the morale of the Wulin Army.

"Among those of the same level, none of you in the Yan Kingdom can be my opponent, Sun Lingtian." Sun Lingtian shouted to the sky, and the power of the young prodigy was clearly demonstrated.

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

The soldiers of the Wei Kingdom roared in unison, their morale doubled, their blood boiled with murderous intent.

"Kill!" Sun Lingtian shouted, and actually commanded the battle, ordering a group of Wei soldiers to kill the Wulin army on the opposite side.

However, not a single soldier from the Great Wei State objected, and they had already charged out when Sun Lingtian pointed his spear.

In the Great Wei Kingdom, Sun Lingtian was the leader of the young generation. In the army of the Great Wei Kingdom, he was also given great power by the supreme leader of the army to command battles.

"Keep your formation, defend with all your strength, don't attack!" An order came from among the martial arts army from a ninth-level warrior.

At this time, the morale of the Wulin army dropped sharply. If they rushed out to fight the Wei army, they would only be defeated.

Only by defending can we preserve our strength. Even if we are defeated, we will not lose much. This is the experience gained by the Wulin Army during this period.

However, the Wulin Army, which has always had strict military discipline, did not obey the orders of their superiors this time. They all rushed out with red eyes and fought with the soldiers of the Great Wei State.

"Avenge the old general!"

"I can die, but I can't retreat."

"The old general can use his blood to promote the country's prestige, but I am a small soldier, am I still afraid of sacrifice?"

"Kill... Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one."

"Long live the Wulin Army!"

"Long live the Great Yan Kingdom!"

A group of soldiers from the martial arts army seemed to be going crazy. With their last belief, they were like moths flying towards the flame, and they were fighting towards the front.

Although their morale dropped, they made up for this drop in morale with their own blood.

The so-called sad soldiers will win, this is what they say.

The soldiers of the Great Wei State suddenly discovered that the Wulin Army opposite them seemed to have turned into ferocious wolves, and they were being killed and retreating.

"what happened?"

"Isn't their morale declining? Why have they become so fierce?"

A group of soldiers from the Great Wei Kingdom were suddenly stunned.

In the past two years, they have become accustomed to defeating the Wulin Army again and again. In their opinion, the Wulin Army is no longer worth mentioning, but they did not expect that the Wulin Army today would explode with such a strong combat effectiveness.

They found that the martial arts troops in front of them were all crazy.

Even if the soldiers of the Wulin Army lost their weapons, they would kill the soldiers of the Wei State with their teeth. They turned into real evil wolves, very ferocious.

In the sky, Sun Lingtian looked at the battle below with a gloomy look on his face. He did not expect that the martial arts army would explode with such blood.

"Ling Tian, don't worry. You killed their last eight-level Martial Lord and stimulated their bloody nature. But as long as they wait until tomorrow, their bloody nature will disappear, and by then they will no longer be our army of the Wei Kingdom. His opponent." A powerful man from the Great Wei Kingdom who was a ninth-level Martial Lord patted Sun Lingtian on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Then tomorrow will be the moment when Wuzhou City falls." Sun Lingtian heard this, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.