Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 47

On the entire battlefield, time seemed to freeze, and stood still in an instant.

All eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield, the Wu tribe soldier whose body was pierced by the headless spear.

Although only one person was killed, the faces of the other Wu soldiers all showed horror.

In their minds, the spell of the Great Ancestral Witch is extremely mysterious, and under the blessing of the spell, they will become an invulnerable and invincible myth.

But this myth finally came to an end with the landing of the headless gun, and their blind self-confidence also crashed to the ground.

The soldiers of the Wu clan finally understood that there are sharp weapons that can break through their scales in the world.

The 30 army behind Su Yuan immediately gave out thunderous cheers.

And Wu Yonghou, whose body had already been shaking into a ball, suddenly stopped shaking as if his whole body was frozen, and then opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the killed Wu soldiers in the distance, his face Showed a smirk.

But at this time, the thousand bed crossbows were activated immediately and shot into the Wu Clan army.

The army of the Wu tribe continued to be shot by spears and fell to the ground to die.

The Great Ancestral Witch was also startled by the strength of the bed crossbow, with an expression of disbelief on his face. It was not until the screams from the soldiers of the Witch Clan that the Great Ancestor Witch regained consciousness from the panic. He must not allow the existence of something capable of killing Ultimate Transformation.

Gritting his teeth, he roared angrily: "Everyone attack me and smash his magic weapon."

Hearing the angry cry of the Great Ancestral Witch, although the army of one hundred thousand witches was afraid of the bed crossbow, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush towards Su Yuan's army.

Five hundred steps——

Four hundred steps—

But the more they rushed forward, the stronger the bed crossbow became. Later, after a spear was fired, it was able to pierce the two of them.

When the [-] Wu Clan army rushed to the front of Su Yuan's army, nearly [-] people were killed by the bed crossbow.

I saw that on the battlefield, spears were stuck on the ground, densely packed, and on each spear was the corpse of a Wu clan soldier.

It's just that the soldiers who were in charge of pulling apart the tendons and putting them on the spears were also exhausted. The tendons that could have been pulled apart by only two people now required four people to work hard at the same time.

But even if four people exert their strength at the same time, they still need to use the strength of breastfeeding.

At this time, whether it is the Su Yuan army or the Wu Clan army, both sides have reached the limit of collapse. Whoever can't bear it first and retreats first will fail.

Seeing that the two armies were stalemate and the outcome was unpredictable, Su Yuan raised his eyebrows and immediately had an idea, he laughed and said: "It seems that my bed crossbow is still useful, so let's take all the [-] bed crossbows in the back. Push it out."

In fact, there are no more than [-] bed crossbows. Back in Beihai city, I tried my best to build a thousand bed crossbows.

After hearing Su Yuan's words, Hei Niu was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, and immediately shouted: "Of order, but if all ten thousand bed crossbows are pushed out, I'm afraid that all the Wu clan in front of us will be smashed into meat paste .”

Su Yuan said loudly: "At first I still had a heart of compassion, but now that they don't care about life and death, why should I spare them lightly?"

The conversation between Su Yuan and Hei Niu spread far away. Originally, the Witch soldiers watched their companions fall one by one, but the sound of throwing guns whistling and flying out kept coming from their ears, and they were already on the verge of collapse.

At this time, when they heard that there were ten thousand bed crossbows, the soldiers of the Wu tribe were so frightened that their legs became weak immediately, and their last trace of courage dissipated, and they turned around and fled immediately.

Seeing this, the great ancestor witch narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth secretly and said: What a formidable opponent, this sentence came at the right time, and it completely broke my army's morale.Such an opponent must not stay!

Thinking of this, the great ancestor witch's eyes turned cold, and he raised the wooden stick in his hand, and said to the nine ancestor witches beside him: "Supervise the army, and never retreat."

After all, the Great Ancestral Witch took a step forward and rushed up himself.

Seeing the great ancestor witch taking the lead, the nine ancestor witches also raised their weapons and rushed forward.

When the soldiers of the Wu clan were about to turn around, they suddenly saw the ancestral witches rushing up behind them, especially the great ancestor shamans they regarded as heavenly beings, their morale was soaring, and they turned back immediately. Fu went to Su Yuan's army again.

Seeing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but nodded, and thought to himself: This great ancestor witch is indeed a strong enemy. If he is there, it will be too difficult to win this battle. My army will suffer heavy casualties.

Almost at the same time, in the hearts of Su Yuan and Da Zuwu, they both understood the important role of each other, and at the same time, murderous intentions arose in their hearts.

The great ancestor witch rushed into the army of ancestor witches. Under the leadership of ten ancestor witches, the soldiers of the witch tribe rushed over quickly, screaming "Aww".

300 meters--

200 meters--

In just an instant, the Zuwu army advanced a distance of 200 meters. Su Yuan's army felt the fierce momentum of the Zuwu army, their morale was immediately suppressed, and their hands and feet became weak.

Especially after dozens of rounds of attacks, the strength of the soldiers was about to be exhausted, and at this time they were all struggling with the breath in their chests.

Now being oppressed by the aura of the ancestral witch's army, the little strength he had was also exhausted. It was even more difficult to pull the tendons, and the number of spears shot became rare.

Under the ebb and flow, it was easier for the Zuwu army to advance forward, and quickly advanced to within a hundred meters.

Seeing this, Su Yuan was very anxious, his morale was low, and the army was in danger.

Once the ancestral witch army rushed over, the bed crossbow would completely lose its effect, and it would really turn into a one-sided massacre.

At this moment, beside one of the crossbows on the bed, when four soldiers pulled the tendon halfway, they couldn't pull it anymore.

As soon as Su Yuan jumped, he jumped off the horse, and stepped to the side of a bed crossbow. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the tendon, and pulled the tendon to the full bow with just a light pull.

Then he let go, and the throwing spear flew out like a spark, and immediately stuck on a Wu clan soldier, and then continued to fly out, piercing through two people again, before it hit the ground.

Seeing Su Yuan's supernatural power, everyone exclaimed.

Everyone knows that although Su Yuan has great intelligence, unparalleled calculations, and superb marksmanship, he is only weak in strength.

During the Beihai War, Su Yuan fell into a heavy siege precisely because of exhaustion.

But now it seems that Su Yuan has such supernatural power, so he is a little stunned.

Seeing the expressions of the people around, Su Yuan's heart moved, and he immediately thought of a good idea to boost morale, and immediately shouted: "How can I have such a powerful force? Could it be that there is a god helping me?"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, all the soldiers around were suddenly stunned.

Su Yuan's strength suddenly increased, except for the help of the gods, otherwise there would be no other possibility.

Since the gods help him, of course he will win.

All of a sudden, the morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted, and they suddenly gained strength, and the strength to pull the tendons became stronger, and the frequency of shooting spears became faster.

Seeing this, Zheng Lun couldn't help but nodded secretly, and only he understood that the sudden increase in Su Yuan's strength was not the help of some gods at all, but the effect of Su Yuan's recent practice of "Xuzhen Daoshu" day and night.

Although Su Yuan hadn't cultivated his true energy yet, his body had been reborn, and it was no longer the body that had been hollowed out by wine and meat.

The morale of Su Yuan's army was high, and the witch army immediately suffered. Although there was still the last 100 meters left, there were more corpses on the ground than the previous 400 meters.

The Great Ancestor Wu rushed to the front, watching the subordinates around him fall one by one, he had scolded Su Yuan countless times in his heart, and the steel teeth in his mouth were about to be crushed.

But the Great Ancestral Witch was able to turn a mere fisherman into a giant and a hero for the rest of his life.

Therefore, the more he got to the last moment, the stronger his fighting spirit became, and he rushed all the way to fight against the fierce attack.

90 meters--

80 meters--

70 meters--

The corpses of Wu soldiers had piled up into a mountain, and the distance was finally pulled to the last ten meters.

Looking at Su Yuan who was close at hand, the eyes of the Great Ancestor Witch were already bloodshot. With a roar, he jumped up and flew into the mid-air. With the wooden stick in his hand raised high, he rushed towards Su Yuan.

Seeing this, Su Yuan smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, grabbed the bed crossbow, and even lifted up the huge bed crossbow, Sen Han's spear pointed right at the great ancestor witch.

With a sound of "嗖", the thick throwing spear immediately flew out and hit the great ancestor witch.

The great ancestor witch was in the air, unable to dodge, he could only watch helplessly as the throwing spear stabbed towards him.

With a sound of "clang", the spear stabbed firmly in the chest of the Great Ancestral Witch.

(End of this chapter)