The strongest collapse system

Chapter 220 Wang Zhong
In the southeast of the barbarian forest, countless barbarian troops are attacking a mountain like a tide. There are simple fortifications on the mountain, but under the impact of the barbarian army, it is constantly damaged, and the human soldiers hiding behind are constantly being killed.

Just kill one, and another person immediately fills up.

Reciprocating cycle.

At a glance, you can see that the barbarian army has at least 8000 people, all of them are fierce and fierce, while the defensive human race on the mountain has only [-] to [-] people, and all of them are injured, falling to an absolute disadvantage.

There have been several times when barbarian masters broke through the defense and reached the core of the human army, almost capturing the commanding heights of the mountains.

If it wasn't for a young general who risked his life and fought bloody battles to repel them, the stronghold here would have been lost long ago.

"Woooooooooooo..." The barbarian's horn sounded.

This is the call to retreat.

All the soldiers guarding the mountains heaved a sigh of relief.

The young general who fought bloody battle also left the front line and retreated to the rear to deal with his injuries.

"Your Highness, you... are you alright?" a general trembled.

Several generals surrounded him, staring at the boy nervously.

You must know that the human army can survive now because he blocked the impact of the top barbarian powerhouses. Otherwise, the barbarian's beheading tactics were successful. Once these generals died, the human army would collapse immediately.

I saw the young general took off the armor on his body, revealing a handsome face and a not-so-majestic body, as well as the blood-soaked, already darkened inner shirt.

"It doesn't matter, give me some herbs. The wound here is a little itchy. The barbarian has quenched the poison on the arrow."

The young general... Wang Zhong smiled, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Highness..."

The faces of all the generals showed an expression of unbearable expression.

They are much older than Wang Zhong, and have higher military qualifications than Wang Zhong, but at the critical moment of life and death, they have to rely on him to survive.

Soon the wound was cleaned up, and Wang Zhong put on the armor again.

At the same time, the horn of the barbarian attack sounded again.

"Woooooooo..."

This time, the atmosphere was completely different from before. The entire barbarian army was mobilized, rushing towards the mountains, with murderous aura soaring, even the wind seemed to freeze slightly.

"Press them all!"

The barbarian leader gave an order, and a large group of barbarian warriors swarmed towards the mountains, full of indomitable momentum.

Some powerful barbarians were lurking among ordinary soldiers, constantly approaching the mountains, waiting for opportunities to assassinate the officers and generals of the human army.

"Dead fight! Dead fight!"

Wang Zhong immediately knew that there was no luck, so he let out a roar, and the soldiers responded in a group, with an extremely tragic momentum.

"kill!"

The two sides started a fierce fight, the blood stained the earth red and splashed into the sky, the wind and cloud changed color, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

The human army soon fell into a disadvantage, and the number of deaths of soldiers increased sharply, and there was a growing trend.

Wang Zhong also fell into the siege of barbarian masters.

The three immortals of the White Barbarian tribe held black iron hundred-refined knives, and the aura of the knives turned into a giant net, which firmly locked Wang Zhong, so that he didn't even have the chance to fight with his life.

Seeing more and more soldiers on his side fell down, Wang Zhong was extremely anxious, coupled with a lot of blood loss, he felt dizzy.

He seemed to put down the long sword in his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But he can't!

"Brother Thirteen, if you were here, what would you do?"

Wang Zhong's vision gradually became blurry, and in a daze, it seemed as if there was a flame flying, his body shining with gold, and a god who looked exactly like Thirteenth Brother was looking at him.

"It looks like I'm going to die!"

Wang Zhong sighed in his heart.

His life had just begun, and his martial arts had just made great progress. He didn't want to die so easily.

Just when his mind was full of distracting thoughts, a huge roar suddenly sounded and echoed throughout the battlefield, like the thunder roaring when the god was angry.

"Formation! Fengya!"

The dizziness in Wang Zhong's mind suddenly disappeared and he became sober again.

In front of him, there is really a golden figure like a god!
I saw "God" holding a sword with a crystal-clear sword in his hand. With a light wave, the sword pierced through the void and shot at the three barbarian immortals respectively.

The sword moves erratically, enveloping the three immortals.

All three of them felt isolated, as if the real target of this sword was themselves.

This sword!
The three immortals were isolated, and their swordsmanship that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods was simply an interpretation of the way of swordsmanship.

Two of the barbarians retreated immediately, and a barbarian immortal faced the sword light, instead of retreating, he used all his strength to slash towards the trajectory of the sword light.

However, Jian Guang's speed was ten times faster than it!
"Crack!"

With just a flicker, the crystal sword light pierced his blade, and a huge force was transmitted. The Black Iron Hundred Refinement Sword instantly shattered and fell to the ground!
"brush!"

After the sword glow shattered the blade, the momentum remained, and it directly cut open the body of this barbarian master like cutting tofu, and cut it into two halves!

"Kill!" The remaining two immortals roared, like an angry giant wave, the long knives in their hands turned into a rainstorm, and surrounded and killed them.

"Hey, if you didn't dodge just now and attacked me together, you could still pose a slight threat to me, but now...it's too late!" The figure in the flames sneered, and the crystal-like long sword in his hand suddenly shot out , drew a series of light and shadow.

"With a knife cut off the water, the water will flow even more, raise a glass to relieve your sorrow, and your sorrow will become more sorrowful!"

The sword light swept across, and the heads of the two barbarian immortals flew up, blood splashing everywhere!
From the appearance of this swordsman, there were two moves in total, but with just two moves, the three experts in the fairyland were all beheaded, how terrifying!
brush!
After killing the three immortal masters, the crystal sword swung again.A ten-foot-long crystal sword aura swept out in a fan shape, and the barbarian soldiers who blocked the sword aura were cut into two pieces like fragile tofu!

This sword energy continued to spread out and flew forward for thirty feet before exhausting itself and disappearing.

The barbarians on the mountain were instantly emptied.

One person and one sword killed at least a thousand barbarian soldiers, and it was terrifying!
Appearing with this swordsman was an army of about [-] human races, forming a simple front arrow formation, and entered the barbarian army from the side.

The barbarians standing in front of the army were constantly harvested like weeds. After a while, more than half of the barbarian soldiers were killed, and the remaining half were out of formation and scurrying around.

"Saved?" Wang Zhong lost too much blood and his vision was blurred. In addition, the person in front of him was shrouded in flames, and the surrounding air and light were distorted, making it difficult to see clearly. "Who is this person? And where did this army come from?" of?"

The next moment, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

(End of this chapter)