Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 737
The God of Death battlefield, outside a mountain range.

The strong men of the nine desolate ancient tribes have been divided into several camps, and they are besieging and killing the Great Qin Iron Cavalry.

This time, the Nine Desolate Ancient Clans, led by the Silver Wing Clan and the Shenying Clan, took advantage of the sky and launched a lightning attack on Daqin.

And below, there are the Gu Clan, Mie Shen Clan and Raksha Clan encircling and suppressing them.

There are a full 10,000+, all wearing armor.

Apparently, the nine desolate ancient clans have also implemented militarization, turning the strong members of the clan into an army.

"Pojun, guard the sky and stop the Silver Wings and Condor Eagles."

Dongfang roared.

Seeing the soldiers around him being torn apart by the berserk energy killing, his eyes were bloodshot, he took out his spear, and quickly pierced the ground in front of him.

Boom!

The dust was flying, the spear was nailed to the ground, and an abyss-like crack spread rapidly, intercepting the soldiers of the three ancient tribes.

"kill!"

A true god of the Shura clan flew across the abyss and quickly caught up.

Dongfang Shuo pointed his fingers, and a beam of demon-breaking light penetrated the opponent's body, blasting him into the abyss, and then shouted to all the soldiers: "All troops retreat!"

At this time, they only had [-] soldiers.

And they are just recruits for training, not the main force of Mengjiajun and Baijiajun.

Most of the soldiers are just supernatural powers and demigods.

Only Meng Pojun, Dongfang, and Dongfang Shuo are true gods, and a small number of Mengjiajun who hold the Qinhuangdao.

And the opponent is a strong man above 10,000+ demigods.

There are also hundreds of true gods.

With such strength, even if their military skills are strong, they cannot be outnumbered.

It was not long after the battle, and they had already lost thousands.

"You can't escape."

The two peak true gods of the Silver Wing Clan and the Condor Eagle Clan sneered, spread their wings and flew past, holding powerful soldiers in their hands, and quickly killed towards the east.

"Kill one Daqin soldier, and reward an ancient medicine!"

"Today, I will behead these [-] heads and hang them on Liangjie Mountain."

The true god of the Silver Wing Clan shouted excitedly, wanting to kill.

This moment aroused the murderous nature of all the strong men of the ancient nine races, and the warriors slashed and attacked, evolving into endless killings, and swooping down from the sky.

In an instant, the sky was full of dense attacks, like raindrops, covering the sky and covering the ground, covering nearly [-] soldiers.

"kill!"

When Meng Pojun saw this, a bright and sharp light burst out from his sharp eyes, he opened his mouth and drank, and behind him quickly flew up to a thousand Mengjiajun in black armor.

Qin Huanglu, who was extremely murderous, quickly moved.

The arrows mixed with murderous intent continued continuously, shooting up to the sky, forming a dense array of arrows, blasting through the void and bursting.

Make a 'bang bang bang' sound.

When the arrow array collided with the killing attack, everyone could see that a piece of space in midair burst open instantly, like a mirror shattering.

The terrifying impact shattered the space barrier, and the air of chaos rolled out.

bang bang bang-

Numerous crossbow arrows pierced through the chaotic zone, and quickly shot through the strong men of the Silver Frost and Divine Eagle tribes. Many people's bodies were shot thousands of miles away, nailed into the void, and their bodies were torn to pieces by the destructive force.

However, Qin Huang killed too few people.

If it is equipped with [-], then this blow is enough to shoot and kill all the strong men of the Shenying clan and the Silver Frost clan.

But this time it was for military operation, so the Meng Po Army only brought a thousand.

Although the killing was intercepted.

But only part of it.

The other part fell to the ground quickly.

I saw blood and flesh flying across the ground, and even if the soldiers fought with the strongest force, it would have no effect. They didn't even scream, their bodies were torn into countless pieces, and flew in all directions.

The flesh and blood of thousands of soldiers were intertwined, dyeing the earth red.

"kill!"

Soldiers from the Rakshasa, Gu, and Mie Shen tribes also crossed the broken ground, quickly pursued, and firmly bit Dongfang and the others.

"None of you can escape today."

The eyes of the true god and powerhouse of the Raksha clan shone with bloody light, and he was extremely fierce. As his figure flickered, he quickly rushed to the Daqin camp, slashing and killing all the way, and headed straight to the east.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that the true ancestor of the Raksha clan slaughtered wantonly, the mengpo army in the sky was furious, sacrificed the general worship platform, and evolved into an unrivaled warrior, holding a spear in the air to kill the true ancestor of the Rakshasa.

The platform of worshiping the general was shining brightly, with unrivaled killing power, and quickly suppressed and killed him.

"Rakshasa Knife!"

The true ancestor of the Rakshasa tribe sacrificed a bloody saber, worshiped and slashed at the platform, while the man swung his saber and slashed at the evolved general.

"roll!"

Meng Pojun tore through the void, punched the world, concentrated the Realm of God into his fist, and blasted the space in front of him, blowing the entire space and the true ancestor of the Raksha clan into the air.

And those soldiers who rushed up were also thrown back by the storm generated by the broken space, and their bodies were bathed in a layer of blood like rolling over a mountain of knives.

Their eyelids trembled, and a look of horror flickered in their eyes, as expected of the Great Qin Titans.

"Dongfang, take them back."

Meng Pojun shouted, standing at the forefront of the Great Qin soldiers, wearing black armor, like a peerless general standing proudly in the world, staring coldly at the 10,000+ strong men who had killed the front, standing still.

"Boom!"

A thousand Meng family troops stepped down from the sky and stood behind Meng Pojun.

Speechless!

silence!

They knew that the Meng Po army had to stop these 10,000+ strong men alone, and win a little life for the nearly 2 Great Qin soldiers behind them.

As a result, Meng Pojun will die in battle.

Likewise, those who stay behind must die.

These, they all know in their hearts.

But willing to stand behind this man.

Because they are the Meng family army.

There is no coward in the Meng family army!
If you want to live, live together, if you want to die, you have to fight frankly and die with the last drop of blood!

Therefore, they stand silently, and their actions represent their determination.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang also paused for a moment, but after a while, he still shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Everyone, retreat with all your strength!"

suddenly!

"General!"

The one next to him shouted to the death.

Dongfang turned his head to look.

No one moved.

They all stared at Meng Pojun and the others, holding their spears firmly in their hands.

"All retreat!"

"This is a military order!"

"Whoever dares to disobey will be executed by military law!"

Dongfang glared sharply, shouted again, and his voice became a little louder.

In the current situation, only [-] soldiers can be protected. This is the blood of Daqin soldiers. If they all die in battle, he will still have face and return to Daqin.

"General!"

At this time, there were more soldiers shouting, but they still did not move.

"We are not afraid of death!"

"However, we are afraid that after retreating from the battlefield here, we will have no face to charge up again."

"So, please allow me to stand with General Meng."

"Please allow us to disobey the military order once today, just this time!"

A soldier's eyeballs were bloodshot, and he roared. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward and stood behind Meng Pojun. He didn't even need Dongfang's command, and he automatically arranged the army formation and waited for it.

Indeed, just this time, they are clear about today's situation, and they may not be able to escape if they escape. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight!

Meng Jiajun is from Great Qin!
They, too!
Seeing this, Dongfang stood beside Meng Pojun with Dongfang Shuo, still speechless!

The true god of the Raksha tribe stepped out of the storm in embarrassment, stared at Meng Pojun gloomyly, and said solemnly: "Others, you can kill them at will, but he, leave it to me!"

"Kill them all!"

The True God of the Silver Frost Clan and the True God of the Condor Clan each led their strong men to outflank and surround everyone in Daqin.

"Since you can't retreat, let's go forward and kill. No matter what the outcome is, at least we have shed blood, fought, protected, and stood firm."

"That's our choice."

"This is our blood!"

"And all this will make us..."

Meng Pojun pulled out his battle sword, pointed to the front, and shouted: "Eternal immortality!"

"Battle! Fight!"

In an instant, all the soldiers looked ahead, held their spears, and made a charge. There was no way out, so they just fought, and if they didn't die, they would kill!

(End of this chapter)