Global Simulation Age

"Damn it! If we don't have a king and a death plan, wouldn't we all be crushed to pieces?"

"It's disgusting! If we don't have a king, we will have no power to resist!

Even when our country is extinct, they still point to our dead bodies and laugh at them, look!This is an ant!This is a beast! "

now.

The 5000 golden elixir dead men gritted their teeth, eager to drink the blood of the invaders and eat the fresh meat of the invaders with hunger! …

"Master, take us to kill! Take us to kill! We must kill with all our might!"

Lin Qiye waved his hands calmly, his eyes were cold, as if he had all the chances of winning.

"Your goal is to hold them back. Buy me time."

"I'll kill them all!"

Say it.

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, and the Extreme Flame Saber appeared in his hand.

The phantom of the dragon elephant, and thousands of thunder dragons, soared into the sky.

Under full fire.

Lin Qiye took the lead and rushed towards the enemy.

Behind.

5000 golden elixir dead soldiers followed closely.

They did not spare their lives.

Throwing a bursting blood elixir directly into his mouth, he turned into a tiger and wolf master, and collided viciously with the army of the golden elixir strongmen of the god tiger clan.

First collision.

The Jindan powerhouses of the Shenhu Clan felt the horror.

Because the other party is completely reckless.

Even the Hushen Prison Stele was hit by them and trembled!

Even more terrifying.

A ghostly figure exuding a terrifying aura circled behind them.

"cut!"

The silver-quality extreme flame ring knife is extremely sharp.

Lin Qiye, whose strength has been raised to the peak of Jindan, is even more fierce in combat.

The blue sword light flickered on the back of a powerful tiger clan.

Every time it flashes, a powerful member of the Tiger Clan will fall.

"The lives of 5000 gods and tigers are shared, and the difficulty of beheading is indeed not low, but... the dead will buy me time!"

Lin Qiye's eyes became colder and colder.

far away.

There are dead men falling.

But immediately there were dead soldiers filling in desperately.

And after Lin Qiye killed a group of Golden Core powerhouses, there will also be a group of God Tiger Clan Golden Core powerhouses who risk their lives to meet Lin Qiye.

The battlefield in outer space has become a meat grinder.

The broken limbs, blood, and broken weapons of the Jindan strongman are floating...

Just 10 minutes.

Xia Guo's dead soldiers dropped sharply to less than 4000!

Looking at the mutilated corpse of his comrade.

Xia Guo dead soldiers were extremely angry.

Their eyes were blood red and their faces were ferocious. The blood and corpses aroused boundless hostility in their hearts.

Rage was burning behind him.

"Ants are angry, let alone my Daxia people?"

"Come to invade us, but also destroy our country and species. Do you really think we are animals and won't resist?!"

"If you want to go further, go over my corpse first!"

"This is Daxia! This is Daxia! The gods can't go any further!"

"Blood is not dry, death is not a truce!"

The dead soldiers never thought about leaving this war alive.

Their only thought is to use their lives to replace an intruder!

No matter how bad it is, tear off the opponent's arm and let the opponent's combat power plummet!

And this fearless style of play.

It directly plunged the Jindan strongman of the Shenhu clan into extreme fear.

There was a lot of fear and awe on their fierce tiger faces.

As for the leader of the black tiger, his face turned pale with shock, his face full of heartache.

"Retreat! Retreat! These guys are all fucking lunatics!"

No.30 In the fourth quarter, the enemy actually has 300 million Jindan powerhouses?

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The leader of the black tiger wants to run away with the rest of the tribe.

It's a pity...it's too late.

The living dead soldiers interpreted to the extreme the principle that mourners must win.

In the situation of being desperate and extremely angry, they surpassed the lethality that the current cultivation base could explode.

original.

Lin Qiye just arranged for them to hold back the 4000 Jindan powerhouses for 10 minutes.

Waiting for Lin Qiye to slaughter 1000 golden core powerhouses of the God Tiger Clan.

You can kill 1000 more.

As long as you hold it down twice, you can easily wipe out the opponent.

however.

The 5000 dead soldiers overfulfilled the task in extreme anger.

Not only did he hold back the 4000 Golden Core powerhouses on the opposite side, he also desperately beheaded more than 1000 intruders, plus the more than 1500 that Lin Qiye beheaded.

There are less than 2000 Golden Core powerhouses of the Tiger Clan!

On the other hand, there are 5000 dead men, and 3000 small statues...

In other words, the current situation is that Lin Qiye can behead another 1000 Golden Core cultivators by himself, and 3000 dead warriors can surround and beat up 1000 Golden Core strongmen of the God Tiger Clan.

It's not easy at all!

The dead soldiers who were extremely angry faced 1000 strong tiger clansmen who had lost their desire to fight.

There is only one possibility, and that is massacre.

10 minute later.

The menacing god tiger clan were wiped out.

Only the leader of the black tiger remained, whose legs were cut off by Lin Qiye and taken as a prisoner.

"We won! We actually won!"

"Thanks to the lord! It is the lord who is wise and mighty, who leads us out of despair time and time again!"

The less than 3000 dead men who survived looked at the corpses of their comrades and wept bitterly.

They carefully restrain the stump.

Wrap it in clothes and bring it back to Angel Star for a generous burial.

"...Old Huang, although we have only been together for ten days, we smoke secretly every day. When we get home, I will definitely burn a car full of good cigarettes for you."

"Old Qi, you have a bad temper. When I called last night, the only thing I couldn't bear was my daughter, and I wiped away my tears silently for a long time. Why did you..."

Sentiment pervades the battlefield.

Soon, though, the sadness turned to anger.

The corpses of the Shenhu Clan became a channel for venting, was blasted into a blood mist, and was crushed a hundred times.

In the end, the blood mist was burned to ashes.

After venting.

The dead soldiers were not satisfied, they looked at the leader of the black tiger in Lin Qiye's hands with tiger and wolf eyes.

"My lord, kill it! Cut it into pieces! Avenge the comrades who died in battle!"

They stared at the leader of the black tiger.

Lin Qiye stopped a group of dead soldiers.

The facial features are stern, the eyes are cold, and there is awe-inspiring majesty.

"Don't worry. I want to get some information from it."

talking.

Lin Qiye looked at the leader of the black tiger indifferently.

"Tell me, how many Jindan powerhouses are there on your side? If you tell the truth, I can consider letting you live."

The leader of the black tiger was coughing up blood. Although he was half dead, his face was still full of pride.

"Hehe, am I afraid of death? I swore an oath in front of the statue of the Tiger God! I will never betray the Tiger God Clan."

"However... it's okay to tell you this kind of information."

The leader of the black tiger shook his head.

"My Shenhu universe is vast and boundless. There are a total of 400 million strong Golden Cores! There are over 30 strong Gold Cores at the peak!"...

"Although I die today, in three months' time, there will be ten thousand or even one hundred thousand gold core experts to suppress you! Use your flesh and blood to fertilize the fields!"

The leader of the black tiger looked at Lin Qiye with half pity and half mocking eyes.

That look at the poor guy is extremely annoying.

The dead soldiers wished they could just gouge out the eyes of the leader of the black tiger.

Then let it swallow itself!

But Lin Qiye raised his hand and stopped the dead soldiers.

The leader of the black tiger chuckled.

"Are you scared? Are you desperate? You only have 3000 Golden Core Immortal Cultivators left. Even if you are a genius like you, you can't stand against 1 Golden Core Immortal Cultivators."

"I'm not afraid of death, I died for the sake of the God Tiger Clan, and I deserved it.

It's just a pity that I can't see your universe destroyed..."

The leader of the black tiger raised his head and laughed.

The dead soldiers gritted their teeth.

The leader of the black tiger said: "What are you looking at?! Are you not convinced? Is it possible that you think that in just three months, you can cultivate [-] golden core powerhouses?"