Sword Venerable Ling Tian

These days, Ling Tian has always been very busy, and she did not have the opportunity to talk to Ling Tian, ​​but Ling Tian suddenly sent someone to send the sunglasses that made all women crazy, making Bian Yujing excited for several consecutive nights. Can't sleep.

She also failed to fight with Ling Tian because of the weak battle strength.

"Brother Tian?"

Qin Shaoyang sat up with a grin, and looked at Zhang Kaifeng, Ye Fan and the others, both smiling bitterly.

They have always followed Ling Tian, ​​how many Barbarian Races they have killed, to be honest, they dare not think.

"This...it’s not that we didn’t tell you, but we really didn’t know, we didn’t count, Brother Feng, did you count?"

Zhang Kaifeng pouted," I don’t have that leisurely mind. That guy is a pervert. One palm hits him to death. Can I count it. I..."

"But I guess it’s probably forty kills. More than one. As for the rest, there are one hundred thousand!""

"One hundred thousand Barbarian Race, so many! "

Everyone hearing this, they are all surprised and can’t imagine that a Human Race Martial Artist can kill that many. One hundred thousand Barbarian Race, doesn’t it mean that the millions of the strange tribe’s army has a lot of One of them all died in Ling Tian's hands?

"Hehe, Kai Feng is still a conservative estimate. In fact, it may be more than 10% or 20% more than this. Moreover, Ling Tian's record below is quite trivial to Ling Tian. Don't forget, Ling Tian personally killed the Great General of the wild tribe. Chaha , With this feat, the military exploits are already unimaginable.." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Yes, the Ling Tian big brother is really amazing, amazing! Even Chaha is not an opponent, I am afraid, his battle strength is the first in the law, right? "Su Ting squinted her chin with a look of admiration.

Everyone looked at each other, but they all smiled and said nothing.

The reason why Ling Tian can kill so many Barbarian Races, of course Because of its tyrannical battle strength, Number One Person under the law, Chaha was killed, and no one in the millions of barbarians was an adversary. Ling Tian was like a tiger rushing into the flock. Of course, he killed as many as he wanted. .

"hehe, whoever says will be there, my Ling Tian younger brother is back! "

At this moment, Ji Wuyan suddenly stood up and looked outside the big camp.

Everyone was hearing this, and they were all heart shivered with cold, so they quickly stood up and looked towards Da Camp.

Ling Tian and City Lord Qin Hai and the others returned together. Wherever they went, Martial Artists from various sects saluted on both sides of the avenue. Ling Tian nodded was a response.

But Ling Tian passed by Zhang Kaifeng and the others, but it was only in Qin Mingyue's presence, and then swept away. He entered the camp with Qin Hai.

"Uh, Ling Tian younger Brother seems to be in a bad mood..." Ji Wuyan shrugged.

"It may be because of the war..." Qin Mingyue also pursed her lips.

.......

In the camp, the map compass appears in the middle.

Ling Tian and Qin Hai and the others are surrounded together, their faces are silent.

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"Uncle, is there any movement in the strange tribe? "

Qin Haiqian pointed to the map and said: "Of course, you built the 400,000 Barbarian Race head into a temple. Of course, the strange tribe was furious. Five days ago, they had already organized. The army of millions, led by High Priest Lunbu, came straight to my Ling Tian. "

"Now, they should have reached the small river plain boundary of Tianhe Mountain three ten thousand li beyond. The fastest, they will be able to reach Tianhe Mountain in fifteen days! "

"Fifteen days..."

Ling Tian looked at the picture, and then said: "Uncle, are the methods I said before, can't it work?" "

Qin Hai shook his head: "Ling Tian, ​​it really doesn't work. You want to lead an elite army to bypass the opponent and go deep into the strange tribe. This is a good idea, but it's impossible to complete." "

He pointed to the 100,000 Mang Mountain on the map, "Barbarian Race has survived in Mang Mountain for tens of thousands of years. For generations, they have long been in control of this fierce mountain and water. The degree of denseness far exceeds your imagination..."

"Don't underestimate the Barbarian Race. You have also seen Yelu under Tianhe Mountain. It is by no means a brainless barbaric, and this time the army is in command. Yes, it is still the ridiculous High Priest Lunbu, this guy ranks second in the ridiculous tribe in battle strength, only under the barbarian king, and good at using soldiers, you let them suffer a loss, how can he not guard against it. Your thoughts are too dangerous..."

"Yes, the City Lord is right! Ling Tian, ​​even if there is no Barbarian Race, there are many crises in the hundred thousand mountains, demonic beasts are everywhere, among them there are Monster Kings comparable to the law, and the army is deep, too dangerous! "

After Qin Hai finished speaking, Purple Cloud Sect Sect Master Bai Feiyun also shook his head.

"Is there really no way, Shiwan Mang Mountain..."

Ling Tian leaned on the table, looking at the map in front of him, the mountains and rivers of Shiwan Mang Mountain were all in front of him, but after all, there was no way to go deep into the strange tribe.

Originally Ling Tian’s plan is to imitate the War God's military tactics of a certain dynasty in the past, intersperse in depth, penetrate into the hinterland of the clan, and break its nest directly.

And this is also Ling Tian's use of 400,000 Barbarian Race The heads of Tianhe built ten Jingguan temples under Tianhe Mountain, in order to provoke the absurdity and urge it to come out and fight against Lingnan.

But now, the absurdity has come out of the nest, and the nest is full of them.

The old and the weak, as long as they send a force to go deep into it, there is a chance to eradicate them, but now, Qin Hai has given him a blow.

This world is different from the previous life after all.

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These hundred thousand mountains, no matter in the sky or underground, can hardly escape the eyes of Barbarian Race.

He completely ignored the experience accumulated by a race in a region for thousands of years. .

Suddenly Ling Tian’s gaze fell on the map, running from north to south to the river deep in Shiwanmang Mountain. This river is huge, with a very wide basin, and its source is in Lingnan, all the way In the south, there are countless tributaries, almost covering a small half of the ridiculous tribe...

"Uncle, this river..."

"This river will not work either, you Want to swim with tens of thousands of troops? "Qin Hai seems to have expected Ling Tian to focus on this river, so he directly vetoed it.

"It really doesn't work..."

Ling Tian also sighed. , The lair of the ridiculous tribe is right on the edge of the river. The waterway is absolutely fine, but if the army moves, it is simply a living target.

"Uncle, if there is a boat going down, you probably need How many days can I get to the lair of the strange tribe? "

Qin Hai frowned, "This, it must be a lot slower, even if the speed of the ship is extremely fast, it will take... a month!" "

"One month..."

Ling Tian frowned, one month, it's not too slow.

"Ling Tian, ​​you in the end How to do? "

Ling Tian glanced at Qin Hai and Qiu Xianji and the others, "Everyone, can you trust me Ling Tian?" "

"It's natural, you brat, what else are you selling? Just talk about what you want, let's listen! "Qiu Xianji said.

Now he has the Qiu Shui Wuhen sword in his ring. Every night, he has to take it out and carefully wipe and maintain it. It's a treasure.

Others also responded.

The plan to eradicate the wild tribe was proposed by Ling Tian, ​​and after the previous battle, everyone was full of confidence in Ling Tian.