Chapter 174 The Test of War, Extreme Killing

The red sky seems to be painted with a layer of blood, and the places visible to the naked eye are all red.

The gravel rolls on the ground, the surrounding wind is rolling, and the environment is strange.

A red sun in the sky emits a halo of light, shining through the clouds and fog, making the earth seem to be in a dim darkness.

After Xiao Chen came into the transmission array, he was transported to such a place.

There is no fluctuation of vitality in the surrounding air, which is very similar to the dark forest outside, which means that the true qi cannot be consumed randomly, otherwise the exhaustion of true qi will be fatal.

"What the hell is this place?"

Xiao Chen frowned, looked around, and found himself on a hill, and there was no trace of other warriors around him.

Suddenly, a murderous atmosphere came from the air, which seemed to tear the air.

Boom...

The earth also began to tremble. Xiao Chen was shocked and hurriedly walked a few steps forward. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. He was shocked.

On the plain in front of him, two armies appeared. The black pressure was full of human heads, and the banners were held high. On one side was bright silver iron armor, and on the other side was black heavy iron armor. On the whole blood-red plain, it was particularly distinct.

The armies on both sides are full of people and can't see the edges at a glance. The powerful army lineup makes Xiao Chen can't help holding his breath.

Even if he is as strong as a warrior, in the face of such a scene where the two armies are going to fight, his firm martial arts heart can't help but be hit hard.

"What the hell is going on? How can there be two huge armies fighting here!"

Xiao Chen doesn't understand.

The armies on both sides are opposed on the plain, just standing there, and the spirit of killing is like a vast ocean, rushing to face.

In the blood-red sky, there seemed to be countless ghosts roaring. They were at the sharp corners of the ears of the soldiers and even stretched out their long ghost claws to pull the soldiers.

But those soldiers were indifferent, like cold killing machines, staring straight at the enemies in front of them.

Dong Dong...

The drums sounded on the plain, which is the rhythm of the battle.

The sound of horns also began to sound on the plain. Almost in an instant, millions of troops shouted deafeningly, and the powerful troops on both sides burst out with a shout of killing.

"Kill!"

The general leading the soldiers pulled out the sword around his waist and sent out a bright attack. Millions of troops began to charge, and the endless horses of war hissed and shouted to kill like a tide.

The two powerful armies collided in an instant. In the blink of an eye, countless soldiers were pierced and fell by the enemy's halberd. The blood suddenly remained on the ground. The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and the bloody sun seemed to be more and more red.

The killing spirit in the air is mixed with this endless ghost idea, and the waste roars in the air. If it weren't for a firm-minded person, I'm afraid he would lose his mind and become an idiot in an instant.

The fighting scene of the two armies was extremely shocking and no longer stimulated Xiao Chen's eyes all the time.

Such a scene is so difficult to see that even he began to doubt whether it was true or false.

When Xiao Chen was shocked, he suddenly saw several figures killing in the group of soldiers in the fighting crowd of the two major armies, such as Yun Jianfei and Ye Qilin, but he did not know when they were wearing black and white armor and were fighting against each other.

hu......

When he was at a loss, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in a dark and heavy iron armor, and a voice sounded in his ear: "Kill all the silver armor army. If the black armor army loses, you will also be wiped out!"

Hearing the news, Xiao Chen's face changed, and almost the next moment, he immediately ran out. He understood that this was the test of killing the king of martial arts.

Killing, what is killing, is endless fighting.

And the best killing is the battlefield. Here, there is only life and death. If you don't kill, you will die!

Xiao Chen ran all the way, rushed into two armies, punched a silver armored soldier, picked up a sword on the ground, and began to fight left and right in the crowd.

Blood splashed around him one by one, and soon wet him. The black heavy armor turned dark red under the invasion of blood, and the bright red ** was left along the iron armor, as if the devil was laughing.

Ding Ding...

The halberd of the two silver- armored soldiers came, and Xiao Chen fought hard. He was surprised to find that the cultivation of those soldiers were all martial arts.

One or two is nothing, but the combination of 10,000, 100,000 and millions of martial arts is horrible.

Xiao Chen was also surprised to find that these soldiers did not know how to practice, and there was no true qi in their bodies, that is to say, their attacks and battles were completely supported by their bodies.

This also means that they don't consume anything. As long as they don't have the strength, they will always be martial arts-level combat machines.

Moreover, these silver armor soldiers don't seem to care about the heavy armor on their bodies, as if they can't feel the weight. Even if the people around them die, their eyes are cold and without any feelings. They are like puppets, icemen, cold as if they can't feel any breath from the outside world.

That's why they are terrible.

Although Xiao Chen is a second-level strongman of Wuzong, he has nothing to do with the enemy in a short period of time, but with the continuous killing, the true qi in his body is constantly consumed, coupled with the lack of vitality around him, his strength is constantly declining.

With each other, Xiao Chen finally realized the horror of this war.

"Ah..."

Xiao Chen shouted, and he also began to restrain the true qi in his body and try to kill more enemies with the least amount of true qi.

At this moment, true qi is the most precious.

More than a dozen silver armored soldiers stabbed Xiao Chen together. Gradually, there was only battle and battle in Xiao Chen's consciousness. The goal was to kill all the silver armor soldiers in front of him.

He shot mercilessly and hit the silver armored soldier with a knife. Unexpectedly, he did not mean to pause for a moment. Three silver armor soldiers were killed at once.

The knife is a good knife and a sharp weapon for killing.

Xiao Chen was not in the mood to sigh about this. He just continued to wave his knife and then continue to kill. The endless silver armored soldiers were surrounded and there was no time to rest.

There are constant slashing and fighting everywhere.

A scattered warrior in the crowd consumed his true energy and was about to stop swallow the elixir to replenish his physical strength, but he was stabbed to death by more than a dozen silver armored soldiers with a halberd.

The warrior fell to the ground unwillingly.

There is another scattered martial artist, the third-level cultivation of Wuzong. He kept fighting, and his eyes were red. The endless murderous spirit and resentment in the sky kept ringing in his ears, gradually making the warrior lose his mind.

"Kill, kill, I'll kill!"

The warrior went crazy and rushed left and right in the crowd, and was soon killed by the soldiers.

The faces of several other people who saw this scene finally changed. They realized that the horror of the battlefield was not only the enemy in front of them, but also the resentment and killing in the air.

When they were in their heyday, those voices sounded nothing in their ears, but when they were weak, those resentments would take advantage of them and lose their minds, which was a major test for martial artists.

If you accidentally lose your mind, the martial arts road of this martial artist will be ruined.

The battle lasted for two hours. Xiao Chen only felt that he could hardly stand it. His arms were sore, and every time he lifted it, he lost a lot of strength. The ghosts crying and howling in his ears no longer eroded his mind all the time. Several times Xiao Chen almost collapsed.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Chen bit the tip of his tongue and pulled him back from the edge of collapse in pain. He struggled to cut it to resist the attack of a silver armored soldier.

He is almost exhausted, and he has reached the limit.

Bum......

The silver armored soldier held Xiao Chen's long knife and kicked him away. Xiao Chen suddenly flew far away like a sack and fell to the ground fiercely.

Puff...

Xiao Chen spewed out a mouthful of blood, making the red ground more and more conspicuous. The pain in his chest stimulated his spirit, shocked him and kept the spiritual platform clear.

In such a short moment, more than a dozen warriors rushed up.

Xiao Chen was already covered in blood, and he couldn't even see his original appearance. He stood up with the pain in his chest and shouted, "Kill!"

Dangdang......

The air knife was cut on the body of the silver armored soldier, but it was useless and was blocked.

Xiao Chen made up a knife and found that the armor that could not be split with an air knife was actually split by his long knife.

It seems that even weapons are limited. If you want to kill the enemy, you can only kill the enemy with the knife in your hand. Other means are useless.

The facts are terrible. A lot of long halberd stabbed, and Xiao Chen could only recite a flash formula with his last true anger, so as to avoid a wave of attacks.

He is really tired, and the resentment in his ear is still constantly attacking his spirit.

Not only him, but also Dugu Leng and Duanmu Yang in the group of soldiers are all physically and mentally exhausted, and everyone has reached the limit and is holding on.

Just when they thought they couldn't stand it, the red sun set in the sky and the drums sounded again, but this time it was an order to retreat.

The troops on both sides quickly withdrew from the battlefield, as fast as the tide and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen's armor also suddenly disappeared. He suddenly fell to the ground without even a trace of strength. Lying in the pile of dead people, he himself was more like a dead man.

The same is true for other warriors. After the battle, all of them fell to the ground, without even a trace of strength to move, and their whole minds were dizzy.

"Brother, wake up, can't sleep, can't sleep."

There was also a weak voice next to Ye Qilin shouting for his younger brother to remind him. Now if he falls asleep, I'm afraid he will die of exhaustion immediately.

Xiao Chen's eyelids are also very heavy, and the kind of sleepy tortured person is uncomfortable, but there is a voice in his heart that wakes him up. If he sleeps, he will die!

With a thrill, Xiao Chen was shocked. It took him half an hour to take out a precious fruit from the storage ring, put it into his mouth with difficulty, and tried to bite it.

bo......

The fresh juice of Zhenguo quickly overflowed the whole mouth, and the medicine also quickly flowed all over the body, moistening Xiao Chen's exhausted spirit and body. The soul is like a land that has been dry for a long time. When it meets nectar, the pores of the whole person are stretching and exude comfort.

"Wow, it's so cool!"

Xiao Chen's spirit has been relieved, and the pressure has suddenly been reduced a lot. That feeling only makes people feel that he has become an immortal.

Others also took their own elixirs to relieve their fatigue and exhausted spirit. At this moment, no one will be willing to consume a little spirit and strength to kill others.

At this moment, the world is peaceful!