Sword Master Ling Tian

Not only that, but each of these monsters ran around like headless flies.

"Hehe, well done, is this the Huns? But so, kill!"

"Brothers, Yu'er has taken the bait. These Hungarians are vulnerable. A hundred people are in a team. Kill them all for me!"

Yi Zhongtian immediately ascended the heights and called out, and the two mountains responded.

Countless rays of light rose into the sky, strangling towards the group of panicked Hungarian fighters!

....

The battle started suddenly.

However, the scene of the fight is rare.

But it is not the Huns who wantonly slaughtered human warriors as in the past, but human warriors, who first slaughtered the Huns like trapped beasts.

The martial arts raged in the sky, and there were colorful lights and shadows everywhere, and screams and screams one after another.

Many of these recruits participated in such an alien war for the first time.

The initial horror is gone.

Instead, there are a pair of crazy eyes.

The human warrior madly strangled the drunk Hungarian warrior. After killing him, he stripped a piece of spar in his body, and then cut off the hideous head and put it into a storage bag.

These are all exploits.

Moreover, it is extremely valuable.

The whole valley, black blood, flowed into a river.

Permeated, pungent fishy smell.

However, at the bottom of this purgatory, Ling Tian still stood on the boulder, like everything, but ordinary.

"Big Brother Ling, why do you look like this when you arrive in Jizhou?"

At this time, Pei Tianqing's voice sounded behind him.

"I?"

"Perhaps in this way, we can see the real Jizhou!"

Ling Tian sighed and shook his head, "Your injury is nothing serious, right?"

"Hey, what a minor injury, it's okay!"

Pei Tianqing coughed lightly, got up from the ground, looked at the battlefield in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Oh, it is really refreshing to watch them kill the Hungarians. It has been a long time, our human race has never had such a time to raise our eyes."

"Brother Ling, I've been thinking about coming to Jizhou for a while. I saw the real Jizhou, isn't it, I'm disappointed with our Jizhou Houfu?"

Pei Tianqing had a pair of blue pupils towards Ling Tian, ​​as if looking forward to Ling Tian's answer.

Ling Tian pursed his lips, and finally nodded heavily, "Yes, it's a bit disappointed. The Zhao family is big and it is a cancer in Jizhou! If his Zhao family is not eliminated, Jizhou will be wiped out sooner or later. And your Pei family What? What are you doing for so many years?!"

Ling Tian looked at Pei Tianqing horizontally, his eyes were full of sharp points.

"We...we are really difficult. My father doesn't understand the way of being an official. He just wants to guard the frontier defense. For the Zhao family in southern Hebei, they have Prince Rong as a backer. Our Pei family has nothing to do, because Once we don’t cooperate, Wang Ting will directly pinch our supplies. It is already very difficult for us!"

"There is also this surprise attack by the Hungarian. It was Zhao Wuliang who came to my father before, saying that he had found an ancient secret realm and wanted to enter it with my father. But on the second day after my father entered the ancient cave, Hungarian The four major tribes of the eight tribes invaded our northern Hebei border, almost exhausting half of the combat power of the Hungarians. My family went up and down, led our troops to resist, and the whole family went up and down, and killed 7,368. People, except me and my father, all died in battle!"

"I felt Jizhou from Zhongzhou that day, but I could only watch the fire from a distance and burn my Pei family to ashes!"

"My Pei family, except for me and my father, are all dead now!"

Speaking of this, Pei Tianqing's spirit could no longer be stretched, and the sledgehammer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, kneeling there, howling.

"what!?"

Ling Tian suddenly turned around and looked at Pei Tianqing who was sobbing. For a moment, he was speechless.

All the members of the Pei family died in battle except Pei Tianqing and Jizhouhou?

How is this possible?

That's Yizhou Houfu!

No matter how bad it is, it is much more tyrannical than the average state-level family.

However, now that they are all killed in battle, it can be said that they have been wiped out.

In any case, Ling Tian couldn't think of it.

Ling Tian had not experienced the feeling of the family being destroyed, because he was not there when the Ling family was destroyed.

But now seeing Pei Tianqing crying like a clank man collapsed, but Ling Tian felt the same, and couldn't help but red eyes.

"Tianqing, sorrow."

Ling Tian squatted on Pei Tianqing and picked him up.

"Don't flick the man with tears, don't kneel on your knees."

"I can understand how you feel, but we can't change the ending, right?"

"What we can do is to let these beasts die on the land of our human race, and use their blood to pay tribute to the dead souls of our relatives!"

Pei Tianqing shook his head, "But, but my Pei family has swung down, there are not many soldiers left, in the sixteenth city of northern Hebei, now only the one hundred thousand guards led by my father are stationed in the last Fengtian city!"

"The remaining fifteen cities and all related passes were all forced, and the last bit of my troops was also at Xiaoyan Pass, and was dispersed by Xianbei."

"We, what revenge shall we take!"

"No one helps us, they all want us to die!"

Pei Tianqing roared.

"There is me!"

"Understood, as long as I Lingtian is here, the Hungarians will never want to succeed!"

"You believe me, I will avenge your Pei family!"

"But you have to ignite your fighting spirit and fighting spirit, because the Hungarian war fighters need you to be a novice to kill, understand? Get up and see what you want to be crying like!"

Ling Tian got up and pointed at Pei Tianqing on the ground angrily.

"I...I, I know what to do!"

Pei Tianqing pursed his mouth, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, lifted the sledgehammer in his hand, and killed him.

Ling Tian shook his head, looking at the young silver-clad general who looked like a tiger, also shook his head.

In other words, this Pei Tianqing is just a child.

"Hungarian, you are cruel enough!"

"Zhao Wuliang, is it possible that you still associate with a foreign race?"

Ling Tian rubbed his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of killing intent.

The battle between the mountains lasted for a long time.

After such a long fight, the human warriors found that those Huns were like fools, rushing in and dying from far away.

Moreover, one by one is as weak as a chicken.

Even if they kill, they forget the time.

It wasn't until the sunlight above their heads dazzled their eyes, and there were no more Hungarians flying in in the mountains, they realized that the sky was already bright before they knew it.

A gust of wind blew, not only the sound of insects and birds, but also a pungent **** breath.

At this time, these human recruits realized that they seemed to have won the battle!

Moreover, he defeated the frightening Hungarian!

"Bah! It's so refreshing to kill!"

Yi Zhongtian was bathed in blood, carrying a storage bag, and when he arrived in front of Ling Tian, ​​he came out directly. Among them were dense and dark crystals filled with this pure energy.

"A total of fifteen Hungarian ninth-tier fighting generals were killed. There are countless fighting spirits, so cool!"

Looking at the crystals on the stone, Ling Tian also suddenly thought of the things that Bai Yu had fallen after his death. He couldn't help frowning, "What are these?"

"Don't you know these? Like monsters, this is the essence of the Huns' fighting spirit, Dou Jing!"