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Chapter 1990: Impact Transformation Dao (8)


When courage is applied to one's body, it will burst out with even more powerful combat power than usual.

Wang Mad was only one of the 50,000,000 soldiers, because the rest of the soldiers were also very valiant in battle, and they had already killed twice as many or even ten times as many enemies before they fell.

Faced with a battle formation of 50 million soldiers, those 1 billion soldiers quickly adopted a strategy.

That is to forcibly separate them at all costs, so that they can be broken and disintegrated one by one as quickly as possible.

After paying a lot of money, they finally cut 50 million soldiers into squads.

When they were excitedly preparing to annihilate one by one, they were horrified to find that instead of a trace of fear on the faces of the soldiers, they were all heroic and fearless in the face of death.

"Carve me a path."

Ling Mo held the blood-dripping divine weapon in his hand and said in a deep voice.

The thousand-strong squad behind him shouted at the same time, then took out a forbidden weapon from the space and threw it forward in unison.

The terrifying forbidden weapon shattered the sky, carrying the power of changing the heavens and the earth and fiercely piercing through one soldier after another.

Before they could take a breath, nearly 2,000 people died under the forbidden weapon.

The soldiers of the three clans looked at all this with frightened faces, knowing that this was already the second wave of forbidden weapons.

How much money does the royal court have to be able to create so many terrifying forbidden weapons They didn't know, but soon their eyes widened, because they found that those soldiers had swallowed a divine pill one by one while throwing the forbidden weapon, and the huge medicinal power melted and turned into hot mana, which replenished their limbs and bones.

"Again."

Ling Mo didn't have any look on his face, and gave the order again.

Exhaling a sound, the thousand soldiers once again grabbed a forbidden weapon from the space, and then threw it forward without hesitation. burst A Protoss soldier was pierced through his body, and the powerful inertia not only penetrated his body, but also carried his body back as fast as thunder.

A soldier couldn't dodge and was connected into a string, and his vitality was almost instantaneous.

This wave of forbidden weapons once again took the lives of nearly two thousand Protoss soldiers.

"Kill."

Ling Mo held the divine weapon in his hand, took the lead, and rushed over.

A thousand soldiers followed him inch by inch, mercilessly inserting them into the dense army like a knife.

They must return to the larger forces in a short time, or wait for their soldiers to die.

They are not afraid of life and death, but if they can live, why should they die?

The number of the thousand-man squad was constantly decreasing, and Ling Mo was just indifferently commanding, and he was always mobilizing the formation to protect everyone.

It's just that his efforts were destined to be in vain, and after moving forward for thousands of meters, Ling Mo was covered in blood.

"Captain."

A young girl cried out in tears.

"Shut up."

Ling Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me, and no one is allowed to be left behind." ” The wish is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and in the end, Ling Mo found that the people around him were the only ones left, his divine weapon had been curled, and the divine pill on his body had also been exhausted.

"Let's go."

Ling Mo shouted loudly, and then dragged his tired steps forward.

One soldier after another who tried to stop him died at his hands, blood clouding his eyes, meat sauce staining his armor, and his fists showing white bones.

And after killing an enemy, Ling Mo's whole body strength was finally exhausted, and he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Suddenly, a fierce crisis struck, and Ling Mo instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was extremely difficult to make this move at this time.

Sou A feathered arrow pierced the sky and stabbed him in the eye.

It may be that Ling Mo's body is too strong, or it may be that the cultivation that shot this feather arrow is insufficient, in short, this feather arrow only blinded Ling Mo's eyes, but it failed to penetrate his skull.

Ling Mo's hands clenched all at once, the green tendons on his forehead surging like earthworms, and the severe pain made his whole body twitch slightly.

Ling Mo trembled and tried to pull out the feather arrow, but with another swish, a feather arrow burst out and pierced into his other eye.

"He can't do it."

"Yes, there are so many of us, I'm afraid he won't make it" "Kill him."

Dozens of soldiers cheered each other up, and then rushed over with swords in hand. rumble A big hand fell from the sky, smashing the dozens of soldiers into pieces, Yan Long walked out of nothingness, glanced at Ling Mo fixedly, and said, "Your team" Ling Mo shuddered and took out a divine pill from his arms, and then swallowed it.

"Commander, give me a ride."

Ling Mo said in a low voice.

Yan Long was stunned, and then said: "You ask for death" "The brethren are dead, and I don't want to live anymore."

A smile appeared on Ling Mo's face, "Please lead the way." ” "Okay."

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Yan Long nodded and said, "Don't go far, wait for me, I'll accompany you soon."

After Yan Long said this, his heart moved, and a soft force enveloped Ling Mo, sending him into the crowd of Protoss soldiers. rumble Ling Mo blew himself up as he poured into the crowd, and the powerful shockwave killed hundreds of people on the spot.

Yan Long glanced deeply in that direction, and then quickly hid his figure again.

An army must be supported by strong men to prevent the strong men of the opposing side from going on a killing spree.

Strictly speaking, Yan Long's shot just now had already exceeded the rules, but fortunately, he also knew that he didn't make another move after killing these dozens of people.

War has always been cruel, and morale is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist.

As time passed, the scales gradually tilted in the direction of the alliance of the three clans.

The nameless shot disrupted the rhythm of the other party, but it was only disrupted, you must know that the three clans far surpassed the human race in the number of strong people, even if the top combat power was slightly insufficient, but it was nothing, as long as the god master could get out of trouble, then the final destruction must be the royal court.

As time passed, Taiyi's face became more and more pale.

The Divine Lord is too strong, and he has mastered the art of Zun, and he can repair the wounds in his body at any time, even if the Divine Lord can't move, but his body instinct is still in a state of repair.

The blood at the corner of the old man's mouth flowed more, but he still gritted his teeth to support it, everyone knew that this competition was will, once they couldn't support it, then the royal court was likely to be defeated in the whole county

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