Chapter 1819 A whip shatters the sword

Thousands of miles outside the city, we have reached the restricted area of ​​flight!

Those below the True King cannot fly!

Dozens of troops from Wufang City flew here, but did not land. They still stood in the air and stopped moving forward.

Among the hundreds of thousands of troops, a thousand people suddenly landed and moved forward on foot, as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.

Those thousands of people have overwhelming aura and powerful pressure. They are an army of half-step true kings!

In the saint battlefield, the Jade Bone Saint is the main force, but the Half-Step True King is the top combat power!

However, in the past hundred years, the aura of the Yuanwu Continent has been increasing rapidly, and half-step true kings of all races have retreated to practice, resulting in fewer and fewer half-step true kings in the land of chaos. In the end, only a few half-step true kings were left on both sides. Sitting in charge, basically no longer fighting the half-step true king battle.

But today, the four enemy clans reached an agreement and sent out thousands of half-step true kings to kill Fenghuo City. The target was Lu Chen!

Among the thousands of half-step true kings, there are 400 people from the Nether Clan and the Demon Clan each, and the rest are the Demon Clan and the Beast Clan.

It can be imagined how strong the hatred of the Nether Clan and the Monster Clan towards Lu Chen was, otherwise they would never have beaten as many as four hundred people.

Hundreds of miles away from the city, the five thousand warriors of the Fanatic Legion are already ready and waiting!

The nine-turn dragon formation and the small dragon-elephant formation have all been formed.

Shield groups, magic formations, talismans and mechanisms were all deployed.

Only the battle wall has not been opened yet.

Yu Li saw that the enemy had not officially charged yet, so he thought the time had not come yet, so he did not release the battle wall yet!

In front of the legion, at the tip of the battle formation, eight half-step true kings stepped forward to press the formation!

The leader and the most powerful one is none other than the Spirit King Lingwa!

On the left side of Lingwa, there are Lingshi, Jianxiu and Ruhua!

On the left side of Lingwa, there are Zuo Xue, Lian Jia and another human half-step true king!

There is also a fat boy, but he is hiding behind Lingwa and is a coward!

"Damn it, fat boy, you've even mastered half-step of the True King, and you're still a coward!"

Ruhua stared at Feilong angrily and shouted in a low voice, "You are a shield cultivator. You have to be at the forefront, carry the fiercest charge, and suffer the most powerful blow!"

"There is a strong fighting wall, and I have been liberated. Why should I support it? Isn't it good to hide behind and pick up leaks? It's true!"

Feilong was stunned and couldn't come out, and even muttered, "Look at that sissy, she shrank deeper than me, completely hiding in the middle of the battle formation."

"Lingyan is an archery cultivator, and he plays long-range strikes. His position is of course the rear. You are a shield cultivator and do close combat. Can you be the same as others?"

Ruhua said angrily.

"It's the same. If he dares to come out and fight, I'll make sure he's fine. I'm afraid of hair!"

Feilong curled his lips and said so.

While he was talking, thousands of half-step true kings from the enemy tribe had already rushed to the front. They were about ten miles away from the fanatical legion before they stopped.

The leader stands out from the crowd and is none other than a half-step true king of the Nether Tribe!

"You warriors from Beacon City are really brave. You actually took the initiative to go out of the city to fight against thousands of us half-step true kings. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

The half-step true king of the Nether tribe had an arrogant attitude. He glanced at the fanatic army and said contemptuously, "Tiao, your army only has five thousand jade bone saints and only nine half-step true kings. It's like a mantis blocking the car. Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

"As soon as the battle begins, I want you to be wiped out in ashes!"

Lingwa stared at the arrogant guy and said coldly.

"Eldar woman?"

"Are the humans in Beacon City dying?"

"Is it because the human race is incompetent and you need an Elf woman to lead your team?"

"By the way, isn't there an awesome Lu Chen in Fenghuo City?"

"Where is he? Why doesn't he come out to lead the team?"

"Is it possible that when he saw us coming to kill him, he was so scared that he didn't dare to fight?"

"Isn't it a shame for him to leave the troops of Beacon City to a woman from the Spirit Race?"

The half-step true king of the Nether Clan disdained Lingwa and kept shouting.

"If I send you a thousand people, why does Lu Chen need to take action?"

Lingwa said calmly, "With me here, it is completely enough!"

"You are so arrogant. You are not a real king, but you call yourself the king. Do you think you are the queen of the spirit tribe?"

The Half-Step True King of the Nether Tribe snorted coldly and shouted, "Call Lu Chen out. Only Lu Chen can fight with me. Others are not qualified."

This guy had just been transferred from the Underworld Cave. He didn’t know much about the things in Beacon City, and he didn’t know that the Spirit Tribe woman in front of him was the genuine Spirit King!

He didn't even know that this woman from the Spirit Clan was so powerful that she could defeat Miao Mingzi, the emperor of their Nether Clan!

He only knew the main mission of the battle, which was to kill Lu Chen!

Before going to war, thousands of them had seen Lu Chen's portrait and remembered Lu Chen's appearance.

As long as he saw Lu Chen, he would not play any one-on-one battle with Lu Chen, but would directly call on his accomplices to rush forward and tear Lu Chen into pieces.

But here comes the problem. Lu Chen must be in Fenghuo City, but there is no figure of Lu Chen in the human team facing the battle.

Therefore, he said all the unpleasant things he said, just to stimulate Lu Chen.

Unfortunately, it was always Lingwa who responded to him, and Lu Chen didn't even see her.

"You are not qualified to fight Lu Chen, nor are you qualified to fight me, but you can die under my whip!"

"Okay, if I say this to you, I will let you die happily!"

The Half-Step True King of the Nether Race laughed loudly, drew out his long sword, and rushed straight towards Lingwa, "Brothers, kill together, destroy this small team of the human race, and force Lu Chen to show up!"

Thousands of half-step true kings of the enemy tribe picked up their weapons and ran out one after another, following the leader of the half-step true king of the underworld tribe to kill the fanatical legion.

"Glacier!"

Lingwa raised her whip and waved it. The long whip was whipped out with extremely low temperature. The front was vast and covered with ice and snow.

"Damn it, the ice realm of the ice spirit body!"

The moment the leader, the Half-Step True King of the Nether Tribe, rushed into the ice realm, his hands and feet were instantly numb from the cold, and he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

But the long whip was already coming towards him. It was as heavy as a thousand mountains and as powerful as a giant, and it was a huge threat.

Only then did he realize that the women of the Spirit Tribe were very powerful in battle, so he hurriedly raised his sword to meet her and went all out!

But at the moment when Whip Feng and Jian Feng interacted, his expression changed drastically, and he knew he was going to be doomed!

The opponent's long whip turned out to be a top-notch royal weapon. It was of high quality and very rare!

And his long sword is only a high-grade holy weapon, not even a top-grade one. In front of a top-grade royal weapon, it is just a piece of brittle skin!

But the most deadly thing is that the opponent's power is too strong, and the top-grade king whip can easily crush his top-grade holy sword.

Snapped!

Sure enough, Wang Whip slapped the holy sword and shattered it on the spot!

The remaining strength of Wang's whip was still strong, and he continued to slap down, hitting his body instantly.

Bang!

The long whip was slapped down, turning his body into a trail of blood, which spread to the ground.

"I'm too careless, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take a whip from you!"

A soul escaped and flew high into the sky, filled with regret.