Global Simulation Age

2022-03-09

Chapter 40 The barbarian fate is over, Great Xia is like Lin Qiye of Zhongtian

spare no effort.

Behind him, a dragon elephant phantom, a hundred zhang high, rose from the ground, his scarlet eyes opened indifferently, staring at Holy Lord indifferently.

Thousands of thunder giant dragons, baring fangs and brandishing claws, quickly drilled into Lin Qiye’s body.

So.

Lin Qiye becomes a god of thunder.

There are lightning flashes in the eyes.

Behind the wings, there are lightning and thunder, and the giant dragon hovers.

Feel the terrifying imposing manner emanating from Lin Qiye.

The tiger god illusory shadow in the Holy Lord’s body trembled suddenly.

“Run! Run!”

Tiger God illusory shadow trembled and reminded.

Holy Lord froze in place.

“The tiger god illusory shadow personally told me to run away? Is he so strong?!”

Holy Lord gritted his teeth in disbelief.

“I’m afraid not! I don’t believe that Xia Universe’s genius can be invincible in the world!”

The reminder of the tiger god illusory shadow touched the self-esteem in Holy Lord’s heart.

Its arm muscles are tense, like two pythons, dancing Dualbladed Halberd, slashing at Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye’s eyes were indifferent.

Lightning and thundering wings bounce from behind.

Immediately turned into an afterimage of one after another.

Mayfly in a blink of an eye.

Dualbladed Halberd slashed.

The power of terror, from the Dualbladed Halberd, leads to the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord’s face was pale, and the blood vessels on his arms were as thick as eel, and the puchi puchi burst.

Holy Lord was stunned.

Trembling hands, a heart sinking to the bottom.

It finally woke up!

It turns out that the lessons that our ancestors spent 100,000, 200,000 years practicing is a Supreme truth.

I really want to run when I meet the genius of Xia Universe!

Holy Lord understands why the ancestors reiterated in the ancient book.

Run!

Must run!

Holy Lord gritted his teeth, and didn’t care about his self-esteem, let alone the burning life force, he just retreated frantically.

In an instant.

Swept away thousands of meters.

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows in surprise.

A big run?

Isn’t it better than the White Tiger king?

Lin Qiye’s eyes flashed with surprise.

Immediately.

His eyes were filled with indifference.

“Run in front of me, you will die faster…”

The voice fell.

Thunder wings flap.

Lin Qiye was like a high-speed prey eagle, pounced on the fleeing Holy Lord.

I have to say.

Holy Lord escape has its own set of tricks, its escape speed and route are quite tricky.

Without angel wings.

Lin Qiye may really not be able to catch up with Holy Lord who is driving the Great Escape.

But with angel wings, it’s completely different.

Lin Qiye swiftly swept away, and the afterimages of one after another flickered behind him.

The speed is so fast that even the Golden Core powerhouse is dazzled.

Just for a moment.

Lin Qiye came behind Holy Lord.

Hovering the Thunder Flood Dragon’s long blade, slashing at the Holy Lord’s head.

“Shoot–”

speed to the pinnacle.

In a flash.

The blade light sank into the back of Holy Lord’s neck, quickly disappeared.

Then.

The Holy Lord’s head flew high.

The world revolves in the eyes, the darkness eroding them.

This is what it looked like when the head was beheaded.

Holy Lord’s disc tiger face is full of horror, remorse, unwillingness, and nostalgia for living…

“Holy Lord…died like this?”

The generals and the tiger kings couldn’t help opening their mouths and arching their tongues when they saw that Holy Lord had turned into a flying-headed man.

next moment.

They run away!

However.

Ji Qinghuan Shi Shiran stopped them.

The flame dragon hovered above the sky, silently overlooking several people.

“Everyone, where do you want to go?”

The oriole-like voice is particularly pleasant, but it contains the ultimate killing intent and coldness.

The tiger kings’ scalps were numb and their expressions changed.

“This woman is as terrifying as Holy Lord! Even a little stronger than Holy Lord!”

“There’s no time to delay! Run! Run! You’ll die if you don’t run! “

How dare the tiger kings waste time and burn their lives quickly, Brace Oneself against Ji Qinghuan.

Unfortunately…

They didn’t resist for long.

Lin Qiye suddenly dropped into the air and joined Ji Qinghuan to kill the many powerhouses.

The beheading is complete.

Lin Qiye reached out and pulled out a long spear from the battlefield.

Raises the head of Holy Lord.

Hanging high above the battlefield, the voice full of majesty spread throughout the battlefield.

“Holy Lord is dead!”

“Surrender!”

I heard the Lord behead the enemy Holy Lord, Human Race Golden Core powerhouse , morale skyrocketed! Attack more violently!

And the powerhouses of the Shenhu clan glanced from the corner of their eyes, and their hearts suddenly trembled.

“Hush—Holy Lord fell so fast?!”

“Even Holy Lord can’t escape death, let alone us?”

“We are sure to die on the battlefield! This is a war of genocide! There must be a genocide!

There is no way out! Do your best! Give the family members and comrades in the rear a chance to escape! “

“Left and right are one death, it is better to replace one before dying!”

“God Tiger Clan! Kill!”

Elites of the God Tiger Clan , into a desperate situation.

They are terrified and desperate. But after despair, he became a mourning soldier with the belief of mortal death.

So.

One million and four hundred thousand soldiers, and one million soldiers, hanged together.

The battlefield exploded one after another, and some of the powerhouses of the Tiger Clan were self-destructing in despair.

Shards of meat and stumps were thrown away.

After a while, blood flows into a river near the battlefield.

The mutilated corpse floats up and down in the river of blood.

The blood energy transpired, forming a cloud of blood covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

Even the sun hides, not daring to cast the sun.

The entire battlefield is a meat grinder, and the Golden Core powerhouse was crushed by one after another and turned into a corpse.

No one can stay sane!

at first Some people may be apprehensive, afraid, afraid, and want to run away.

But at the end of the fight, the hostility in my heart skyrocketed infinitely, and it was completely turned into a killing machine.

Even Ji Qinghuan and Lin Qiye were on the battlefield, their eyes were red.

The fighting lasted for three days and three nights…

The battlefield was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of li.

One after another corpses floated up and down in the blood lake.

After three days and three nights.

The sun is setting.

The setting sun is like blood.

The war is over.

Shenhu clan powerhouse, all die!

And the million Golden Core cultivators of Human Race, only 5,000 of them died, they riddled with scars, and no one was intact.

But!

The war was won by them!

The dead soldiers were quite excited, the joy of victory spread in their hearts, and their minds were numb, as if the spring came upon a new bud of a withered tree.

“The King, Chief Ji, we… won! We won!”

“We won! hahahaha!”

The dead Pulling the corners of his mouth, he let out a laughter of heroism reaching to the clouds.

Lin Qiye nodded slightly

.

“Yes, we won!”

“The fate of the barbarians is over! Descendants, open up a vast territory!”

Lin Qiye’s sonorous voice fell in the ears of every dead man.

They were so moved that they were moved to tears.

“The barbarian luck is over! Great Xia is like the sky!”

“The barbarian luck is over! The Great Xia is like the sky!”

“The barbarian luck It’s gone! Great Xia is like the sky!”

“We won!”

“Long live the king!”

The dead soldiers roar towards the sky , to vent the joy in his heart.

Meanwhile.

The waves of the blood lake turned up several feet, and it seemed that the compatriots who died in the battle were also celebrating.

Lin Qiye silently watched the surviving dead.

“Take a break for a while, then pick up the bodies of your comrades, we triumph!”

Hear Lin Qiye’s words.

The surviving dead fell silent.

next moment.

While laughing wildly, they weeping bitter tears, tears running down their blood-stained faces, washing out a horrible to see tear.

“We won! But…our comrades…”

“Our comrades! The comrades we get along with every day!”

Five thousand died Shi looked up to the sky in grief, as if his heart had been torn to pieces.

See this scene.

Ji Qinghuan’s eyes were hazy with tears, and his face was full of worry.

Lin Qiye held the long knife and spit out a mouthful of impure air.

He couldn’t appease the emotions of the dead.

Because war is so cruel.

Even if it’s him, it can only be an insignificant tribute.

“The body is dead and the soul is alive, and the soul is strong! Great Xia will always remember the heroes who died for Great Xia!”

Lin Qiye sang without known poetry.

The cold wind howls.

The blood cloud turned into rain, hitting everyone in the face.

The dead men covered their faces and cried bitterly for a long time, and finally wiped off the blood on their faces, and their eyes gradually turned cold.

“The lord… we must continue to fight, we must carry the will of our comrades, and destroy all the alien races in the entire Shenhu universe, not a single one!”

“Lord, please take us on the expedition!”

“Please take us on the expedition!”

The dead petitioned loudly.

Lin Qiye is about to speak.

The reminder of the Life Lamp Gem suddenly sounded in my mind.

This time the prompt is extra weird and special.

Lin Qiye was stunned.

‘Is there such a hint? ‘

Lin Qiye was inexplicably surprised.

(End of this chapter)