Cheers filled with admiration resounded throughout the war zone.
Every warrior looked at Lin Tian with strong admiration in their eyes.
They come here to kill, almost dancing on the cliff, and will lose their lives if they don't save their lives.
But when I thought about it, one person actually suppressed the entire front with his own strength.
This almost filled the gap in combat power required by more than 100,000 soldiers.
In other words, Lin Tian's contribution alone can be compared with that of an entire army.
Even far more than a legion, because in the live broadcast fragments online, the power of Lin Tian alone to intimidate the monsters is simply unimaginable.
Above the void.
Chengfeng and Bao Changshou stood in the hidden space, watching this scene.
Chengfeng was expressionless, but Bao Changshou didn't show much because of Chengfeng beside him.
However, Bao Changshou sighed in his heart.
After all, Lin Tian has now made great contributions, but it is a pity that this is also the glory of the military department. As a result, Lin Tian has withdrawn from the military department.
Although, the connection between Lin Tian and the military is still close.
But in the eyes of the public, as long as Lin Tian shines, everyone will step down on the military department the next moment they praise him.
Who said that all the people in the military were so cautious back then that they didn't dare to say a word for Lin Tian?
"Are you blaming me for forcing Lin Tian to quit the military?"
On the side, Chengfeng spoke indifferently, seeming to feel Bao Changshou's emotions.
"Don't dare."
Bao Changshou smiled quickly.
"What happened over there in the South China Sea?"
Chengfeng asked again. After the monsters retreated, Bao Changshou had already sent people to investigate the front.
"It seems... the demon star coronal array is shrinking." Bao Changshou whispered. This was the result detected from the front.
"Shrinking?!"
Chengfeng frowned for a moment, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.
Is the demon star crown going to disappear?
Doesn't that mean that the semi-saint-level demon plants growing in the demon star crown will also disappear?
Such an opportunity was about to leave, which made Chengfeng feel slightly unhappy.
He had an idea, that is to go immediately and obtain everything with the Martial Saint Technique.
But Liu Zihua's warning came to mind again, which made Chengfeng hesitate.
at the same time.
On the ground, corpses were like rain curtains, turning into long rivers and flying from the depths of the battlefield.
Before the corpse was transported into the river, it was Wu Enzheng who looked downcast and wrapped the corpses of more than 100,000 people with his spiritual power.
When these corpses were neatly placed on the ground by Wu En, everyone's voices fell silent.
A pair of complex and sad eyes were locked on the black legion formed by the corpses.
Many warriors, either able-bodied or disabled, ran into the pile of corpses and began to look for the corpses of their friends or relatives.
Suddenly, there was a sense of desolation behind the entire front line.
At this time, the moon and stars are few and far between, and the east wind is howling.
The blazing white light coming from the Great Wall-like steel fortress behind him shone on the black bodies of the warriors.
On the ground, the dried blood has solidified into black, and broken glass and cement floors can be seen everywhere.
Shouts, cries, and angry voices gradually began to boil.
Huge sadness shrouded the hearts of every surviving warrior like a haze.
Just two days.
In two days, countless people died due to this chaos of monsters.
The number of warriors is actually a small number, and the casualties of innocent civilians are even more difficult to count.
The fifth among all races, the human race, which is famous in the heavens, was so fragile under a monster riot.
Without the Martial Saint, it would be so precarious.
Winter has arrived.
"Shot!"
Someone shouted, almost shouting out his own throat.
Immediately afterwards.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
A series of gunshots resounded across the desolate front.
The white smoke from the gunfire gradually rose, like a huge and light city of clouds and mist, slowly drifting towards the dome.
Lin Tian stood quietly in the air behind him, watching this scene quietly.
For some reason, he thought of what he saw when he left Purgatory Ridge, the human legions fighting with the demons.
Life is like grass and grass.
If there has never been a Martial Saint in the human race, there has never been an old Lingwu Saint.
The human race may have been extinct a long time ago. It has been sold, exhibited, treated as playthings by powerful people, and made into specimens to cause surprise to others.
An unprecedented heaviness appeared in Lin Tian's heart.
He felt as if his blood was boiling, as if it was no longer boiling with his own emotions.
This touch of boiling energy seems to melt into the breeze, as if it is washing the sky, and is always going to float to the vast heavens.
At this moment, it seemed that I truly understood the meaning of Lieyang clearly.
He had hated this human race, he had disdained it, he had been indifferent to it, he had also sympathized with it, been grateful, and felt guilty.
Countless different emotions are mixed together.
that's……
"Human race."
Perhaps this is the human race in Liu Zihua's eyes.
Rustling...
It started to snow.
Under the light of the steel fortress, the snow fell one by one, seemingly fragile and yet warm.
It's red snow.
A large amount of blood energy rose into the sky, and even the falling snow was dyed blood-colored?
"Youqin Dapan!!!"
A roar resounded, and a soldier with a broken arm looked angrily at a figure hiding in the shadows in the corner of the Steel Fortress.
His eyes were blood-red, and murderous intent continued to erupt.
"Why do you want to leave the Thirteenth Front? It's obvious that we can't hold on any longer!"
The armless soldier roared and shouted in a desperate tone.
"My brother is dead, and my teammates are also dead, why did you leave the Thirteenth Front!
You can obviously hold on! ! ! "
As he spoke, he pointed at the silent army of corpses lying on the ground behind him and shouted:
"Are you worthy of them?"
At this moment, the warriors not far away all looked at the shadow standing under the fortress.
"Damn it!"
Youqin Dapan shouted low, and he was already hiding, just because he was afraid of being discovered by Lin Tian.
In the end, he was still recognized.
"Soldier, you misunderstood him. I asked him to go to the Fourteenth Front because the Fourteenth Front is more dangerous."
At the same time, a figure fell from the sky, it was Qiu Jingshui, the third elder of the Martial Arts Department.
"Fuck you Fourteenth Front!"
The soldier with the broken arm roared:
"Qiu Jingshui, you are the Ultimate Martial Lord, why can't you hold up the Fourteenth Front by yourself!"
Suddenly, Qiu Jingshui's face turned cold.
As for Youqin Dapan, he sneered:
"How can you alone make the decision of the Third Elder? If I stay on the Thirteenth Front, people will die on the Fourteenth Front.
When the war begins, casualties are inevitable! "
Youqin Dapan said while looking around. He didn't want to recruit Lin Tian over by himself.
