Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

"Go!"

War horses galloped and flags fluttered on the land.

On the bright red flag, a black word "Sheng" embroidered with gold edges fluttered in the wind, and on the general flag, there was a word "Qin".

That was Qin Lin's army guarding Gemu Town.

After receiving Hu Bing's letter, Qin Lin brought his army over and joined Hu Bing and Zhou Yuan.

The army joined together, naturally they would have a decisive battle with Hu Jie.

The Hexi Army was only good at fighting decisive battles.

"General Qin!" Hu Bing and Zhou Yuan clasped their fists.

"General Hu, General Zhou!" Qin Lin clasped his fists in return.

"Is the general coming?" Qin Lin asked when he saw that Qimen Town had already fought a battle.

"I think it will be soon!"

Eighty thousand troops joined together and stationed in Qimen Town. The ordinary residents of Qimen Town had been scared to move away and escape the war.

The whole Qimen Town was filled with military evil spirits and battle flags covered the sky.

After the Hu Jie vanguard probed, they returned to the mountains.

"Gegemu, how strong is the Wei army? How strong is it?" Ge Wadji asked.

Ge Wadji is the general of the Hu Jie vanguard army.

"Report to the general, the Wei army is strong. My spies reported that there are 50,000 Wei troops guarding Qimen Town. I took 10,000 warriors to test it. More than 8,000 died, and only less than 2,000 tribesmen came back." Gegemu replied.

"Huh?"

Ge Wadji frowned. Just a test, more than 8,000 tribal warriors died?

This casualty is too big, is the strength of the Wei army really so strong? No wonder Amozhi had 300,000 subordinates, all of whom were killed by the Wei people.

"Wait for the arrival of the large troops and horses, and then attack the Wei people together." After testing the strength of the Wei army, Ge Wadji became cautious.

Hu Bing's subordinates are Sheng Huaian's direct subordinates. They have enough training resources and have practiced Jiao Mang Swallowing Breath. The weakest of his soldiers are in the late stage of martial arts.

Forming a mandarin duck army formation to kill Hu Jie infantry is a massacre.

Without the arrival of the large army, Ge Wa Deji did not dare to lead the army to attack easily.

In the evening, Sheng Huaian led Chi Tiansheng's heavy armored cavalry, Wu Cheng's troops and Xiao Chuyi's troops, a total of 23,000 people, to Qimen Town.

"General!"

"Welcome General!"

Sheng Huaian led the army to arrive, and Hu Bing, Zhou Yuan and others, who were uneasy, also settled down.

They were afraid that the Hu Jie strongmen would lead the army to attack.

After all, Hu Bing and Zhou Yuan have only reached the middle stage of the innate cultivation, and there is only Qin Lin, a strong man in the early stage of the master.

High-end combat power is not lacking.

"What's the situation?" Sheng Huaian asked.

"General, the Hu Jie army launched a tentative attack during the day, but we have repelled it. I think the Hu Jie army has not arrived yet." Hu Bing replied.

Sheng Huaian nodded: "Be alert and prepare for a big battle."

"Yes, General!!"

The entire Qimen Town gathered more than 100,000 Wei troops.

On the plateau, 300,000 troops were also coming down the mountain and heading towards Qimen Town.

At noon the next day, the mighty Hu Jie army arrived.

Ge Wa Deji hurried to greet them.

"Greetings to the ancestors, to the king."

"What's the situation?" A Tianji asked in a deep voice.

As the leader of the Hu Jie tribe and the king of the Hu Jie tribe, he actually didn't want to attack the Wei.

But his grandfather, the real helmsman of the Hu Jie tribe, A Daokang, the strongest man of the Hu Jie tribe, wanted to avenge his disappointing brother.

"Reporting to the king, the Wei army gathered in Qimen Town, guarding the pass."

"How many Wei people are there, and how many strong ones are there?" A Tianji continued to ask.

"The Wei army is estimated to be 100,000, and the specific number of strong ones is unknown." Ge Wa Deji replied.

"Don't know?" A Tianji frowned.

How to fight this battle without knowing the specific strength of the enemy?

"A Tianji, it's okay, with grandpa here, what are you afraid of?" A Daokang said.

He was very dissatisfied with A Tianji's caution, which he thought was a cowardly behavior.

"All soldiers listen to the order, set off, trample Qimen Town, and slaughter all the Wei army." A Daokang gave the order directly.

A Tianji couldn't refute his grandfather, so he could only obey.

He didn't know, and couldn't figure out why his grandfather loved his useless brother so much.

Not only did he consume a lot of resources and train the other party to the great perfection of the grandmaster, but he also gave the other party 300,000 troops to conquer Zhangye and become king.

Sometimes when he looked at his younger brother Amozhi's face, he felt that he looked a bit like his grandfather.

300,000 Hu Jie troops walked out of the mountains and marched towards Qimen Town.

Looking at the Hu Jie army marching in, Sheng Huaian had already ordered the army to line up and prepare.

The Hu Jie army had 100,000 cavalry in front and 200,000 infantry in the back.

A Daokang looked at Sheng Huaian, the general of the Wei army opposite, and felt that the opponent's strength was only the early stage of the Grandmaster, and he couldn't help but frowned.

How could a mere early stage of the Grandmaster kill Amozhi?

And Sheng Huaian was also looking at A Daokang, who was in the middle stage of the Martial Saint.

Is this the strongest of the plateau Hu Jie?

With only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, it is impossible to see through Sheng Huaian's cultivation.

After all, the gap in strength is too large.

Feeling that there were no strong men in the Wei army, A Daokang didn't think much and directly gave the order for the army to charge.

"Warriors of the tribe, pick up your weapons, stir up your blood, charge, and crush the enemy."

Following the order, Hu Jie's army roared and launched a charge.

"kill!!"

"Crush each other!!"

"Must win!"

Hu Jie's army roared and charged, with momentum like a rainbow. The 300,000-strong army charged, and the earth trembled.

Seeing Hu Jie's army starting to charge, Sheng Huaian's army did not panic at all.

They were waiting for Sheng Huaian's order.

Sheng Huaian raised his hand, and dark clouds instantly gathered in the sky.

Seeing this sudden change in the sky, the charging Hu Jie army was stunned. They looked up at the dark clouds that suddenly gathered in the sky.

"Boom!!"

A thunder sounded, and in the thunder clouds, purple-red thunder and lightning were densely covered.

Adaokang felt the changes in the world, and the breath of Taoism filled the world.

"Taofa?!"

Could it be that among the Wei army, there is a Taoist who is extremely powerful?

"Thunder, fall!"

I only heard two words uttered softly from Sheng Huaian's mouth.

The next moment, an extremely thick purple thunderbolt fell from the thunder cloud and struck directly at Adaokang, the martial saint of the Hu Jie tribe.

Boom! !

An explosion echoed throughout the world.

Hu Jie's charging horses were frightened, and Hu Jie's cavalry hurriedly controlled the frightened horses.

When A Daokang saw the huge thunder and lightning striking towards him, he knew that this was a Taoist lightning technique, and his target was him.

Buzz!

From his body, blood light lit up, Qi and blood enveloped him, and his true energy condensed to form body-protecting Qi.

"drink!"

At the same time, Adaokang jumped up and punched the thunder and lightning.

It's just a lightning spell, but you want to hurt him?

Under the gazes of Hu Jie's masters and great masters, their ancestors of the Hu Jie tribe bravely blasted towards the thunder and lightning.

The Hu Jie people, who are confident that their ancestor is invincible, look forward to seeing their ancestor display his power and fight against powerful enemies.

boom! !

"ah!!"

The next moment, a scream came from the sky.

Under the gaze of countless people, Adaokang, the ancestor of the Hu Jie tribe, was split into pieces by the lightning and exploded.

Scarlet blood spilled into the sky.

"No!!"

The strong men of the Hu Jie tribe looked at the ancestors whose bodies were torn apart in disbelief.

How could their ancestor, a powerful and powerful Martial Saint, be struck to death by a bolt of lightning?

"Impossible, it's fake, it's all fake." A Tianji looked confused. Is his grandfather dead?

A powerful Martial Saint was struck to death by a bolt of lightning? !

The charging Hu Jie army was also dumbfounded. How come the mighty ancestor died like this! !

This must be fake and an illusion trick by the Wei people.

"General Wuwei!!"

When Hu Bing and others saw this scene, they all shouted excitedly.

A martial saint was easily killed by Sheng Huaian's divine thunder.

That divine thunder could hurt even the Martial Saint Dzogchen, but the Martial Saint Hu Jie actually went straight towards the divine thunder.

Sheng Huaian could only say, so brave! !

"boom!!"

Sheng Huaian raised his hand, and more than a dozen thunderbolts fell, directly striking the strong men above the master level in Hu Jie's army.

In the sky, thunder clouds rolled, and thunder fell down like thunder dragons, rushing towards A Tianji and others.

"not good!!"

The strong men in Hu Jie's army all looked extremely frightened. Those thunder and lightning were coming towards them.