Emperor of Death

Chapter 1538 Jihad Outbreak
Jihad is no small matter, especially in the current life-and-death war, a mistake in decision-making may lead to the failure of the entire war.

"Marshal, this subordinate requests to fight." The deputy marshal of the Yong Ye Army flew over and saluted Ji Kun and the other three princes and kings.

This is Liu Song, the first deputy commander of the Yong Ye Army, who has followed Ji Kun for hundreds of years, and has made great achievements in battle. He is an important figure on the most wanted list of the Wolf Clan.

Ji Kun nodded silently, and said in a deep voice: "This battle has a lot to do with it, so don't fall into the prestige of my empire of death!"

In the previous battles, Ji Kun had always asked his subordinates to save his own life, but this time, it was a completely different statement.This is the juncture of life and death for the human race, and everyone is ready to sacrifice, including Ji Kun.

The Empire of Death has always been tough. The Eternal Night Army has guarded the Panshi Pass for hundreds of years. The rock-like backbone has long since penetrated into the bones of every soldier. Facing the provocations of foreign races, there is no reason for indifference.

Moreover, the Empire of Death has been established for hundreds of years and has experienced countless wars. It has always been tough, and the Panshi Pass has never let foreigners take a step.

"Yes!" Liu Song's fist hit the left shoulder armor heavily, and there was a dull metal impact sound.

There are no extra words, the solemn military salute and the determination in the eyes have already explained everything, perhaps, this is gone forever.

However, there is no turning back.

Then turned around and suddenly flew into the sky.

When Liu Song flew up, dozens of martial arts masters also flew out from the fortress of Panshiguan.

This is a subordinate of the princes and kings. Panshiguan is the top priority of the death empire. Naturally, most of the troops have been hoarded, and there are even countless masters of the princes and kings hidden in the dark.

Dozens of bright meteors flew into the sky, and dozens of masters headed by Liu Song flew to the top of the Panshi Pass, looking murderously at the foreign warriors ahead.

"kill!"

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, without any unnecessary words or actions, Liu Song drew out the long sword in his hand and flew into the distance.

Lang Qing laughed loudly: "Hahaha, there are quite a few martial saints who died. I just took your lives. Brothers, kill me."

Jihad broke out.

The alien army stopped advancing, and the fighting masters all retreated one after another, leaving the battlefield to the warriors.

Langqing and Liusong collided with each other in an instant, both of them exerted their full strength, and all kinds of rays of light exploded crazily in the sky, making the whole sky extremely bright, turning the whole world into a colorful world, just like a colorful day generally.

In the distant sky, the Wolf Emperor looked into the distance, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, and he let out a cold smile, and said softly: "As expected, the human race gathered a lot of martial saints at Panshiguan, but I didn't expect that they He really dared to fight."

Niu Di sneered and said: "Okay, very good, no matter how many human warriors there are, they are only one-third of my alien race. And this is only our three races. If necessary, we can also mobilize experts from other races." .”

Leopard King said indifferently: "It's enough to kill these rubbish! Let's see the martial saints of the human race slowly fall."

The melee between the martial saints was extremely cruel, and if they were not careful, they would be in danger of falling.

"Pfft!" A human martial sage was besieged by three foreign martial sages, and was slapped on the chest by the master of the barbarian clan. He fell from the sky and hit the front of the city wall of Panshi Pass, dying.

The three masters suddenly moved forward, and just after flying for a certain distance, they looked at the energy tower inside the city wall with apprehensive expressions, then turned around and rushed towards another human warrior who was besieged by alien races.

There are too many martial saints of different races. The three races attack at the same time, and the number of martial saints can be imagined.In the past, the human races fought against the alien races together, but now, Jian Xiao and the others are allied with the alien races, not only to let the death empire face all the alien races alone, but also to divide troops to defend the human races of other empires.

Ji Kun had already stood up, clenched his fists tightly, thinking whether to let Wu Sheng withdraw, if this continues, he may suffer heavy losses.

Even if the morale is the first, it is far less serious than the fall of a martial saint.

"Let them..." Before withdrawing these two words, three streamers of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

These three beams of light were bright and dazzling, illuminating the void, even the battlefield where the Martial Saint was, was suppressed by the light of these three beams of light.

Ji Kun and the others looked at the three beams of light, finally swallowed the word withdrawal, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you are really courageous."

Yang Feng said softly: "Your Majesty never grows flowers in the greenhouse. These three are here. It seems that His Majesty has already left the customs and knows about the affairs here."

"Huh!" Ji Kun exhaled lightly, the pressure right now is really too great, if Ye Chen doesn't come again, the huge pressure will be enough to crush him.

Although he is the Marshal of the Yongye Army, his specific strength is only the first rank of Emperor Wu. Facing so many alien races and emperors, Ji Kun can only do his part and die generously. As for killing and repelling powerful enemies?That's simply not what Ji Kun's ability can do, and it's impossible to use all his hole cards.

Three streamers of light streaked across the sky, but, unlike the ordinary warriors in the Death Empire, the streamers on these three people were not silver, but dark yellow.

The foreign emperor and the masters behind him frowned subconsciously as they stared at the direction where the three streamers of light were coming from.

"The martial saint of the human race?" The wolf emperor squinted his eyes and asked softly?
"It's Martial Saint!" Leopard King showed a surprised tone, "It's just, why are there three little dolls?"

Niu Di sneered and said, "It's just the three Martial Saints. For us, it's just three more who were sent to death. It happened to be solved together."

The other two emperors nodded indifferently. They had an absolute advantage in numbers, so even if some master came from the opponent, they could not change the situation of the battle.

As emperors, they have this self-confidence.

The martial saints of the human race are just holding on now. If Ji Kun doesn't withdraw his troops, I am afraid that martial saints will continue to fall.

The three figures appeared in the shape of a character, like three sharp spears, thrusting fiercely into the battlefield. Naturally, the martial saints of foreign races had already noticed the three flying martial saints, but after seeing their shapes, they were subconsciously belittled .

These three people turned out to be three children, especially the leader, who was actually a... child.

Yes, toddler, his height doesn't even reach the knees of the ghost wolf tribe, let alone compared with the barbarian bull tribe. The arms of the barbarian bull tribe are far thicker than the baby's waist.

The toddler had a harmless smile on his face.

Although the other two people beside them were older, they were only in their teens, and their faces were full of immature innocence.

(End of this chapter)