C1136 Remember Us Ling Tian!
C1136 Remember Us Ling Tian!
Behind him, the million strong army, led by Li Qingcheng and the others, charged forward with the might of Martial Soul!
A million people, every single one of them was at least a combat power with a golden body, and at this moment, with the support of their fighting spirit, they had already reached the peak of the extreme realm.
Under their charge, they were even more terrifying than the black torrent of Huns.
Ling Tian's great army, was precisely the star tsunami that could topple mountains and overturn the seas!
It caused the three hundred thousand Hun army s to momentarily be shocked to the point of being at a loss as to what to do on this blood-colored land.
The Arena was furious.
"Damn it, you dare to launch a charge at my Huns? "You're courting death!"
"For the glory of the Huns, the warriors of the Huns, give me ? "What!?"
However, before he could finish speaking, he had already dropped to the level of a long lance. It pierced through his Void and with an extremely fast speed, it shot towards him like lightning!
The terrifying speed was something that the Arena of the third step did not have time to react to. Instinctively, he raised the rod in his hand horizontally in front of his chest in an attempt to block this pike.
Sh * t!
Ka-cha! *
However, everything was different from what the Arena of the third step imagined.
Above this Large Spear that was piercing through the air, there were two fierce Soul of Artifact roaring.
In that instant, his heart was filled with fear.
And when the incomparably sharp lancet landed on the rod in his hand, he felt a wave of immense power that he could not resist, as it directly penetrated everything!
A loud sound was heard.
The Large Spear tore apart what was in front of it to pieces. Although there was resistance, the rod shattered and the lancet was Limitless. With a pu sound, it pierced through the chest of the Arena of the third step!
"AHH!"
With a blood-curdling scream, the Arena opened his eyes wide. He could not believe that Human Race's sword strike was actually so tyrannical.
However, the long lance s that had pierced his chest not only carried a strong power, they also brought with them countless hostile sword shadow, which wildly surged into his body.
The rampaging sword shadow caused his Huns's powerful Body to lose all advantage. In an instant, his body was torn to shreds.
Boom! *
Like an arrow, the long lance shot towards the Arena s of the third stage, and finally split into the ground.
However, when the group of Huns looked in the direction of the long lance, they realized that their commander, the most powerful Arena of the third step, had actually been nailed to the ground by someone!
His life force was gone, he was as dead as he could be!
How was this possible?
All of the Huns s found it hard to believe the scene in front of their eyes.
How powerful was their Demonic King of the third step?
Even if he were to face an almighty being from the Human Race's intermediate primordial spirit, he would absolutely be able to completely suppress them.
However, he was being tortured to death!
Just how strong was this seemingly young Human Race, exactly how terrifying was she afraid of?
"Big brother!"
The Arena who had once fought with Ling Tian saw his elder brother who had already been killed with a nail, and immediately cried out in grief.
These two brothers were Tribes of the Fresh and Low's most powerful third stage Arena s other than the Avaricious King. This time, they had come to protect Bai Yu, so the three hundred thousand strong army was definitely safe and sound.
However, first, Bai Yu was killed. If the two brothers did not massacre the Human Race, when they returned, they would definitely be executed by the King of Humans.
But now, his Elder Brother s of the third step had also died to that person.
Is this still the Human Race?
Why was the Human Race that he saw different from before?
However, without even giving the Arena the chance to catch his breath, Ling Tian's figure flashed and he retracted the long lance back into his hands.
Seated on the Xiao Qing, Ling Tian was wearing a set of heavy armor and had a head of silver hair that fluttered in the wind like a dragon.
He raised his long lance and on the scarlet blade, the thunder dragon roared.
"I once said that I will keep your life."
"Now, leave your life to me!"
Because of the mask, Arena could not see Ling Tian's expression.
It was obvious that his body was shrouded by a fire like halo, but those few words were filled with an icy chill, causing his heart to feel extremely cold.
"Ridiculous, do you really think that you're invincible against tens of thousands of people?"
"No one dares to be so rampant even if they were in the Yan State!"
Although the third stage Arena was shocked, when he saw Ling Tian actually dare to rush into the great army, he immediately suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted angrily.
When his voice fell, countless Huns surged forth from all directions.
Amongst them, there were many other existences from the Arena s as well!
These Arena were only at the first and second stage.
However, they were comparable to the combat power s of the almighty early stage Human Race Primordial Spirit, and their numbers were even greater.
In addition, there were countless top class generals equivalent to Human Race's Method the late.
A hundred people of the Huns were all part of the Array, and in an instant, a thousand of them had rushed forward, wanting to drown Ling Tian.
When in battle, the first Huns s to fight, especially when they had Arena s and generals, would not be able to deal with the combat power that had erupted, even if it was an almighty expert of the Human Race s with intermediate primordial spirit.
However ?
However, the person they were facing right now was like the sun at high noon; it was Ling Tian, who was enough to kill all of their intermediate primordial spirit!
"You're courting death!"
Ling Tian, who was on the Xiao Qing's back, roared angrily, and with a flap of the Xiao Qing's wings, he charged forward.
At the same time, the long lance in Ling Tian's hands swung up a half circle, and on the half circle, flames surged, bringing about an endless amount of raging flames that instantly expanded to three thousand meters long, and swept out like an ocean of fire!
Lance of the Broken Army, first stage.
However, a group killing could be done alone.
And the pike that Ling Tian had used right now was to kill all of them!
AHH!
The screams of countless Huns rose one after another. Under the might of the army, their Body s were completely incapable of resisting as they melted away wherever the lancet went.
With one move, he caused all the incoming Huns to be completely annihilated!
"crossbow Hand, shoot him dead!"
In the overall situation, some Huns were screaming in fear.
In the next moment, the Huns s who were flying in the sky all raised up the black crossbow s in their hands.
Ding ding dang dang ?
However, when the rain of arrows fell on Ling Tian's Battle armor, aside from sparks flying everywhere, they did not cause the slightest of damage.
It didn't even manage to cut Ling Tian's skin.
Now, how strong were Ling Tian's Body, a tenacious existence that was comparable to a Heavenly Artifact, could these little Arrows be able to injure him?
"No, that's impossible!"
"Could this Human Race be a devil!?"
For a moment, all of the Huns s who witnessed this scene were dumbstruck.
When had they ever seen such a terrifying Human Warrior? Not only did it exterminate over a thousand of their clansmen, even that Body was as hard as a rock?!
Wasn't it said that Human Race's Body were born weak?
"Hehe, Zhao Wuliang was right about one thing. Your Huns, will sooner or later be destroyed by me!"
"Remember my name!"
"Human Race, Ling Tian!"
Ling Tian walked out of the rain of arrows, gave a low hum, and started dancing with the long lance, straight towards the last Arena of the third step!