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Chapter 1610 Blood Emperor Spear Technique

At this moment, Wang Dachun led twenty Jindan masters to kill the barbarians.

Since Xue Zhongtian did not allow the city gate to be opened, then I would take people out so that the barbarians could see how powerful the human monks were, and Xue Zhongtian and the others could see that the barbarians were not that powerful.

"Kill!" Wang Dachun's blood pool unfolded, and immediately wrapped all twenty golden elixir masters in it. Wrap everyone in the blood pool can accurately grasp everyone's movements and connect everyone's qi into a whole.

"Snatch the horse!"

Every time a barbarian master was killed, Wang Dachun would hypnotize their wolf warrior horses to those people. In this case, if there were no warrior horses, it would be very passive and would be submerged if it could not even lift up a wave.

Soon, everyone captured a wolf warrior horse. Wang Dachun led twenty Jindan masters to charge. Wang Dachun took the lead. With a trembling spear, a barbarian soldier was killed. Just scan it, and a large number of barbarian soldiers were swept down.

"Damn it! So fierce! You should be a hero, and you will become a ghost hero even if you die!" The people behind Wang Dachun were so excited that they looked like they were injected with chicken blood.

Even the generals such as Xue Zhongtian on the city wall were stunned. If this person is not dead, he will definitely soar into the sky in the future. The most surprising thing is Xue Hongyan. She didn't expect that Wang Dachun was so fierce, and she had been against him before. If that guy wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of minutes.

"Master Lord, should we rescue this son? If this kind of fierce general is used for me?"

"Yes, it would be a pity if such a talent died!"

Several generals under Xue Zhongtian all said, "The situation is clear now. If they don't take action, it will be almost impossible for Wang Dachun to break through the siege, and he will definitely die under the iron hoofs of the barbarians."

Princess Yingyue also frowned and said, "Yes, Lord City, even Wang Dachun, an outsider, is not afraid of difficulties. She ran to save people alone. We will stand by here and watch it will make everyone's hearts cold!"

Xue Zhongtian snorted, "This guy ran out to save people alone to show his courage." He originally planned to guard the city gate and wait for his work in peace. Wang Dachun was like disrupting his plan.

Princess Yingyue snorted, "That's better than being a turtle here!"

Xue Zhongtian twitched his mouth, "You..."

Besides, Wang Dachun and others were fighting for a bloody path among the barbarian troops. Although the barbarians were bloodthirsty and cruel, they were not afraid of death. Those who were killed stepped back step by step and dared not move forward.

Wang Dachun's long spear was like a cone in front of him, which was the most terrifying thing when a gun was used to kill the enemy's team. At the end of the Blood Emperor Sutra, Wang Dachun once obtained a "Blood Emperor's Gunship Technique".

This gun technique was once used by the Blood Emperor. The gun technique in it includes single battles and group battle techniques. Wang Dachun practiced day and night, and now he has finally achieved some success.

"Kill! Praise of life."

Wang Dachun stabbed out with a shot, and a white light enveloped the people around him. This hymn of life has an effect on increasing the strength of his own people, and this move is more suitable for group battles.

Suddenly, the overall strength of the people on his side increased by 30%, and everyone was shocked, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"The Curse of Death!" Wang Dachun shot out again, and a gray light suddenly enveloped the large number of barbarians in front of him. The people suddenly felt that their strength had dropped by at least 30%, and they were full of pessimism and despair.

If you increase your own people and weaken your enemies, you will treat these two shots differently, and the effect of one increase and one decrease is great.

"Damn it! Who is this guy?" Wang Dachun and others finally attracted the attention of the top barbarians. A burly and strong man stood on the observation deck and put on the awning, his thick eyebrows frowned.

This person is the Barbarian King Korqin, the highest commander of the barbarian race, and a powerful person in the Dao Realm.

"Sir, a young human race came out to save people alone, and then joined the monks outside the city to kill many of our soldiers."

"It's outrageous!"

Korqin slapped the table, "Now our army has just reached the city gate. It's time for the morale to be so strong. How can we be ruined by the small human race? Ah Huanda, you immediately bring two hundred Iron Feather Guards and twist off that kid's head. If you can't kill that kid, you should come and see him yourself!?"

"Yes, I will take the order!" Ah Huanda responded and immediately ordered his troops. After a while, he led two hundred Iron Feather Guards to kill Wang Dachun and the others.

These iron feather guards are all wearing hundreds of kilograms of iron feather armor, unable to penetrate swords and guns, and are invasive of water and fire. They are the most elite troops of the barbarians, and the horses they ride are not ordinary wolf warrior horses, called the Red Tiger Horse.

This kind of horse has patterns like zebras, but the colors are yellow and white. From a distance, it looks like a huge tiger, and the roar is like thunder. Two hundred red tigers roar together, just like two hundred tigers roaring at the same time, shocking people's eardrums are almost about to pierce.

If an ordinary horse saw the Red Tiger Horse, let alone the war, he would probably be so scared that he crawled on the ground. Even the monks with low cultivation would be stolen from their minds when they encountered the Red Tiger Horse army.

Wang Dachun was also surprised when he saw this elite army. He had never seen such a majestic war horse before. Not only war horses, but also soldiers wearing iron feather armor were obviously tiger and wolf soldiers, all of whom were covered in blood, like demons rushing out of hell.

Wang Dachun had a solemn expression, "Be careful, everyone!"

"Roar!" The iron feather armor rushed towards Wang Dachun and the others in an orderly manner.

"Not good! Spread!" Wang Dachun knew that they could not resist at all, but they were still one step slower.

Wang Dachun had seen what a steel torrent was. Two hundred iron feather armors charged at the same time, and they were not able to resist the temporary mobs, and they were immediately washed away.

"Charge! Kill! No one left!" The saber in Ahhuanda's hand was raised high, and the iron feather armor turned the horse's head and charged again. Wang Dachun and his team had just wanted to gather together and were dispersed again, and many people were killed instantly.

Under this kind of steel torrent, no matter how powerful the average person is, it is useless except for the powerful people in the Dao Realm.

The team was completely dispersed, and then it was divided and wiped out. Wang Dachun had seen what it means to be well-trained and elite troops. The iron feather armor even had uniform movements. The team of two hundred people was like one person.

"Escape!" Finally, someone couldn't resist it. He spread his wings behind him and flew into the sky. However, the ideal was full and the reality was skinny. I saw those iron feathered armors taking out huge crossbows from behind and shooting at the escaped people. Those people were shot down like big birds.
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