Gao Wu: Myth's Strongest Legend

Chapter 137 The Brave Wins
The surrounding area of ​​Zhao Du, even the sky, is completely occupied by countless figures, all of whom are fighting bloody battles.

The war has spread too much.

In the entire capital city, the flames of war soared into the sky, and all kinds of destructive fluctuations destroyed the prosperity of the past, bringing a scene like the doomsday of hell!

And this is Bai Qi, his arrival must be a purgatory on earth.

The scale of this war, the Battle of Changping, and the Battle of Yuanguan cannot be compared with it.

Zhao Jun is very determined, even if he dies, he must block Qian Jun's attack.

This is the war of subjugation!

None of them want to be subjugated slaves!
In fact, during the march during this period, those who were not mentally strong and wanted to run away already ran away.

And the rest of these are staunch fighters.

"For Da Zhao, even the emperor, why not die!"

Zhao Huang's domineering figure stands tall in the capital.

It is the best confession he can give to the people that the king sticks to the country.

He is also a benchmark.

If he was afraid, what would countless citizens think, and how would they have the courage to fight to the death.

But amidst the billowing black smoke, Zhao Du was still shining brightly, surrounded by thunder dragons, and streaks of aurora shot wildly towards the surroundings.

As long as the capital is still there, they are not defeated yet!

With a wave of Zhao Huang's palm, one flag after another was planted on the city wall, forming a shocking torrent. It is a set of legendary artifacts that can bestow infinite confidence on soldiers.

"Kill, destroy Zhao country!"

A bloodier battle.

There is a monstrous killing intent in the eyes of all the generals and soldiers. Under the influence of the battlefield, personal death is nothing.

They know that as long as the country can be destroyed in this battle, they will be heroes.

And their morale is extremely strong, like a wolf like a tiger.

The legions fought against each other.

And the strong are fighting each other.

"The Golden Fire Cavalry are invincible and invincible!"

The black dragon roared to the sky, in the dark golden flames, the golden fire cavalry was not afraid, and they made an impact. Everyone formed a black impact torrent and quickly impacted.

They interspersed on the battlefield, followed Meng Tian, ​​and smashed one battlefield after another.

"Block the Golden Fire Cavalry!"

Zhao Guo's elite cavalry watched the golden fire cavalry destroying the battlefield, and rushed over desperately.

Too many of their elites were buried after the previous two wars, but the rest are still not afraid.

"kill!"

Meng Tian is very ruthless, and will not hold back because of the other party's tragedy.

This is an era when the nations are fighting endlessly. If you are not strong, you will face the same endgame.

The Dagan Legion is too elite, and Zhao Jun can only use his own life to resist.

boom!boom!boom!
The entire battlefield is a tendency to spread from all sides.

With so many armies fighting on the battlefield, at every moment, a large number of people fell down and were trampled on their bones.

The human slaughter army turned into a torrent of blood, Shura, who was dying on the battlefield, after they swept and met, the ground turned into blood, as if bleeding all the enemy troops.

The fighting power of the human slaughter army is indeed fierce, especially after being equipped with blood flame beads and blood butcher knives.

No matter how courageous Zhao Jun was at this time, when he looked at Rentu Jun, his soul still trembled violently.

They all seemed inhuman, like killing machines.

This is also because Bai Qi is extremely strict in the selection of the human slaughter army.

If he wants to expand his army, he can easily exceed several million.

But the number is still not much.

Want to be a human slaughterer.

It is impossible without enough soul endurance.

"As expected of a human slaughter army!"

Shi Jian saw the terrifying lethality of the Rentu army, which was unmatched by the Qiankun army.

He had a premonition that after this battle, the might and strength of the Rentu Army would not be inferior to the Qiankun Army, and they would be as famous as them, becoming the second mythically invincible army.

Of course, he wasn't jealous.

Only when someone spurs them on, can the Qiankun Army keep moving forward.

"The Qiankun army is not weaker than others!"

Meng Jinghong wants to participate in the legendary battle, so Shi Jian is responsible for the fight between the legions.

Shi Jian burst out with incomparable willpower, staring at the Tianzhao army, and rushed over fiercely.

Even if the Qiankun Army does not have Meng Jinghong, they can fight against legends in formation, and they are all the best warriors in Daqian.

And Tian Zhaojun is also under tremendous pressure.

But Zhao Guo couldn't afford to lose.

If you lose, it's all over.

Although it is said that the one who decides the final victory or defeat is the legendary powerhouse who is aloof.

However, the fight between the legions and the strong can also affect the victory or defeat of the battle.

If the army collapses, too many strong men will die in battle, and the National Games will be greatly affected.

The national destiny is the spiritual will of a country, which is very important.

If the fortune of the country is there, then it can bless the power of the domestic powerhouse, for example, with the fortune of the country, the legendary powerhouse can upgrade himself to a higher level.

This is why, both sides attach great importance to the fight between legions.

A country and a sect are different.

Governing a country is more difficult, and the responsibility is greater, and it is not as free as Zongmen.

But the national destiny that the country has is something that the sect cannot have.

On the vast battlefield, the armies of both sides had no reservations. They only had one goal in mind, and that was to kill the opponent in front of them.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

This kind of battlefield is either you die or I live.

On the other side, the heavy armored army trained by Wang Jian pushed forward. They cast a peerless mountain with their burly bodies and crushed it with powerful force.

The Divine Bow Battalion trained by Huang Zhong followed the Heavy Armored Army.

Because of the characteristics of the legion, the heavy armor army can form a frontal crush, but it is not very strong in chasing down the defeated army.

Having the Divine Bow Battalion can make up for this weakness.

And the heavy armor can also protect the Shenbow Battalion.

The cooperation of the two armies has no shortcomings in melee and long-distance combat, and it has caused too much damage to Zhao Jun.

"Kill kill kill!"

Zhao Jun naturally knew this kind of power.

A group of legions rushed over desperately, completely launching a suicide attack, using their own deaths to stop and break the heavy armored army.

This situation is not just happening in one battle group, but the entire battlefield.

Zhao Guo went crazy.

And Gan Jun is also crazy.

Nobody backs down.

After all, it is the ten kingdoms of the Eastern Desolation, and none of them lack this courage.

On the wall of Zhao City, there is a legendary figure that condenses the heaven and earth, waving an incomparably huge banner that covers the sky and the sun.

The flag was forged like the flames of war, with magnificent battle scenes on it.

Every wave has majestic power, giving the army courage.

Divine Might Battle Banner!

Zhao Guozhen state-level artifact!
Even legendary artifacts can be divided into strengths and weaknesses, and Zhenguo level is much stronger than ordinary legendary artifacts.

But the Dagan army is fearless.

The large army advances forward, slashing and killing opponents along the way.

And the fighting of the strong is equally tragic, and those with high cultivation levels are killed in the void.

In the past, the high-ranking strong men are just a part of the battlefield at this moment, and they will also fall in pieces.

Dian Wei was arrogant and boundless.

Occupied by the magic form of the Great Demon God, he slammed his giant ax and fist at the same time, making it difficult to stop him.

"We can't let this Dian Wei destroy the battlefield and unleash our strength!"

There are strong eyes of the older generation of Zhao Guo with firm eyes.

Putting life and death aside.

In an instant, they burned all their strength and burst out the last light and heat. They no longer wanted to live, and used their lives to stop them.

When you die like this, it's nothing.

They don't want to be subjugated slaves.

There are many strong men blocking Dian Wei, and they will spare no effort at all costs. Once they can't stop them, they will decisively blow themselves up before being bombarded by Dian Wei.

With this kind of fearlessness, Dian Wei could barely be blocked.

Dian Wei was also angry and wanted to tear these people apart.

Zhao Huang saw the contributions of these strong men, his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

This is to pay for the country and play tragically.

In the face of the national war, he had no way to accuse the enemy of cruelty.

But the endless hatred in his heart couldn't be concealed.

At the last moment, even he would do it.

"kill!"

Zhao Huang could only let the army continue to fight.

At this moment, the Great Five Elements Battle Formation was suppressed in the air, and the five giant tripods formed a tyrannical field, forming an arc rotation, pulling in batches of strong people and crushing them.

The Tiangang sword array erupted again, and the strong sword holders were even stronger, but it was still difficult to block.

If it is an ordinary war, if you suffer heavy injuries, you will retreat to heal your wounds.

But at this time, whether to retreat or not is no longer important.

Lin Canglan stared at the battle situation with a solemn expression.

The battlefield has not completely collapsed, but this kind of maintenance is completely bought by life.

"Very wrong."

Lin Canglan frowned.

"What's wrong?"

asked the legend.

"The combat effectiveness of the dry army."

Lin Canglan said.

They were at a loss when they heard the words, so they asked: "The dry army is very powerful. We admit that, especially in the first two battles, a large number of our elite soldiers died here. Otherwise, how could it be like this?"

"The Gan army is very different from before. This change should be because of Emperor Nagan's ascension to the throne."

Lin Canglan said.

Whether it is an ordinary soldier or a strong soldier, the fighting power of the dry army is much stronger, which is completely different from before.

Moreover, there are too many legendary artifacts emerging one after another, which is also the reason for the heavy casualties in the battle.

Emperor Qian!

Zhao Guoqiang was silent.

Because of this mysterious man.

In the past, although the national strength of Qianguo was much stronger than them, it had not yet formed an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

But when that person ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, everything changed. Qianguo possessed extremely terrifying strength, and even had the power to crush it.

Bai Qi is also under that person's command.

"We have no retreat, only a fight to the death!"

Their expressions suddenly became ferocious.

And this moment.

More armies are rushing out, countless charging forward, even if they are moths to the flame, they don't care.

Regardless of ordinary soldiers or strong men, their only wish is to block the army.

The fight continued.

Zhao's battlefield is being compressed.

The power has spread to the capital.

Bai Qi has no expression on his face, his eyes are cold and deep, as if creating an abyss, which can pull everything into his soul.

He looks at the battlefield.

Knowing that the army is also paying casualties.

But these are sacrifices that must be made.

In the war, he can only use the sacrifice of a few people to achieve greater greatness.

On the battlefield, in the torn trenches, there are rivers of blood condensing.

Bai Qi wants to condense and create a real gate to hell, devouring all vitality, so as to pull all the background of Zhao Guo into the abyss of death.

(End of this chapter)