Everyone stopped fighting.
Men no longer wrote war poems, shot arrows with bows, or wielded weapons.
The monster gathered its blood and energy, retracted its claws, and put away its teeth.
All the people and monsters looked up at the sky.
Looking at the star wall space, looking at the Wolf Slaughter incarnation with pride in his eyes, looking at the Guanhai incarnation with disheveled hair.
After three breaths, Guan Haihua's body suddenly cracked everywhere, and strange light blue light shone out from the cracks.
But in the blink of an eye, the light was exhausted and the body of Guanhai's incarnation turned into dust.
At the same time, the star wall space shattered and dust scattered.
Above the sky, there is only the incarnation of Wolf Slaughter.
In the morning light, the giant silver wolf looked like the lord of the sky, ruling the world.
"The Holy Power is Supreme!" There was an unprecedented fanaticism flashing in the eyes of the Barbarian Emperor Lang Yuan, and he shouted wildly.
“Holy power is supreme!”
“Holy power is supreme!”
All the monsters and barbarians roared together, one after another, continuously.
The overwhelming sound was like a tide, impacting the minds of all human beings.
"How can it be… "
After a young scholar finished speaking, he could not bear the result of Guanhai's incarnation being killed, and his literary courage was broken.
Hundreds of scholars have dulled their eyes and their literary talents are covered in dust.
There was only despair in their hearts.
The sky is falling.
All the scholars in Jingguo were sad and angry, and then surrounded by a deep sense of powerlessness.
Chen Guanhai is the only pillar of Jing Kingdom. If Chen Guanhai is gone and there is no Half-Saint in Jing Kingdom within three years, Jing Kingdom will be expelled from the human race.
Although the one who died now was only Chen Guanhai's incarnation, the opponent was also only Langlu's incarnation. This means that once the two sides' real bodies engage in battle, Chen Guanhai's chances of failure are as high as 90%.
The so-called battle of incarnations is nothing more than two semi-saints testing each other's true strength.
Now, the victory has been decided, and it has been decided so quickly.
Everyone thought that the battle between the two incarnations would last at least several hours, but in reality, from the time the star wall was formed to now, it had been less than half an hour.
Everyone felt something was slowly collapsing inside them.
Even the semi-saint incarnation has lost, is there still a need to fight
Next, will it be a battle between the two semi-saints
How can Chen Guanhai defeat Lang Lu
When the barbarians invaded the south, Panorama Kingdom already knew that this war could only be resolved by Jing Kingdom itself. Even if Chen Guanhai died in the battle, the saints would not rescue him, but would appoint Wu Kingdom and Qing Kingdom to take over Jing Kingdom.
Some old scholars looked up at the sky, tears flickering in their eyes.
Even Fang Yun had lost his former spirit at this moment.
On the contrary, the eyes of the left-wing party led by Liu Shan were shining, as if they had won an unprecedented victory and all they had to do was cheer loudly.
Many scholars from other countries who came to help showed hesitation.
Should I leave or fight to the death
The voice of the Wolf Slaughter incarnation exploded in the sky.
"Chen Guanhai, I will give you a quarter of an hour. If your true form does not appear, I will destroy Ning'an!"
After the Wolf Slaughter incarnation finished speaking, he was still suspended in the air with his eyes tightly closed. There was dense starlight all around him, and the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Many people looked at the huge wolf in the sky and could hardly breathe.
Everyone knew that the Wolf Slaughter incarnation could kill everyone in the city with just a wave of its claws, no matter if they were ordinary soldiers, great scholars, or even the highest-ranking virtual saints.
Fang Yun remained silent.
Liu Shan sighed softly, but he used his talent so that almost the whole city could hear his voice.
Zhang Poyue looked towards Liu Shan with murderous intent in his eyes.
In the barbarian camp, Lang Yuan laughed and said, "What are you still standing there for? Kill them!"
"kill!"
Tens of millions of barbarians roared in excitement, and the surging murderous intent seemed to condense into a physical gale that swept across Ning'an City.
The battle begins again.
Ordinary barbarians continued to attack the city.
Without the power of Guanhai's incarnation, the human race and the aquatic race fell into a clear disadvantage.
Even if every one of Fang Yun's orders was perfect, it still could not make up for the gap in absolute strength.
The most fatal thing is that the human race has lost its fighting spirit.
When one's spiritual support collapses before one's eyes, no one can go on as usual.
Before the demon kings took action, casualties among the aquatic and human races began to increase sharply.
The barbarian kings slowly moved forward again, and the big barbarian kings smiled, ready to attack at any time.
The Wolf Slaughter incarnation in the sky is like a huge rock pressing on the heart of every human being.
"I'm going to kill you!" A young soldier suddenly went crazy, rushed out of the army, and stabbed a wolf in front of him with a spear.
"No!" his comrade shouted anxiously.
"Come back, or you will be killed without mercy!" the general leading the troops threatened.
Several of the general's personal soldiers drew their longbows and aimed at the soldiers charging forward. As long as the general gave a signal, they could kill the young soldiers immediately to avoid causing greater chaos.
However, the general never gave the order.
The guards slowly put down their longbows and looked at the mad figure, their eyes filled with anger and sadness.
The wolf-like commander turned sideways, grabbed the spear with both hands, snatched it from the mad soldier, broke it casually, then held the broken spear in his right hand, turned the spear head, and stabbed it straight into the right eye of the young soldier.
"ah… "
The young soldier let out a shrill scream, and fell to the ground in extreme pain, his body twitching slightly.
His head was tilted, and dark red blood slowly flowed out from his pierced eye socket, staining the spear that originally belonged to him red.
Many human soldiers looked sad when they saw this scene.
The morale of the human race is almost gone.
Many great scholars sighed helplessly and had to recite inspiring poems, and even injected the righteousness of heaven and earth to suppress the fear and despair in the hearts of all human soldiers.
However, the fear and despair in the hearts of the soldiers will erupt sooner or later.
The night sky in the early morning was clearly beginning to get brighter, but the sky above Ning'an City seemed to be covered with thick dark clouds.
None of the women in the shelter ran away, and none of them screamed.
Those who were strong took care of the wounded silently; those who were not strong enough, shed tears, but also took care of the wounded silently.
Liu Shan sighed once more and said, "Fang Xusheng, break out and retreat. We still have a quarter of an hour to escape. Lang Lu is a semi-saint after all, and he will not hunt us down personally. As for these millions of ordinary soldiers and scholars, we cannot control them, so let them run as far as they can."
Liu Shan deliberately used his tongue to make the atmosphere in the entire Ning'an City instantly become extremely depressing.
The despair in the hearts of all the soldiers could almost plunge the entire Shengyuan Continent into darkness.
If not everyone had a deep hatred for Liu Shan in their hearts, millions of human troops would have begun an unprecedented rout.
Now, the Ning'an City army is only half a step away from complete defeat.
Liu Shan tried to push everyone hard from behind, pushing the entire army into the abyss, and pushing Jingguo into the abyss.
"Old bastard!" Zhang Poyue's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was roaring almost like a wild beast.
Many scholars in Jing State looked at Liu Shan angrily, wishing they could vent all their hatred on Liu Shan.
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