I am the Qin Emperor

Chapter 362 Chapter 392
Before today, many strong men relied on their own strength, and they always dismissed the so-called army of the country. No matter if it was tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, they all had a superior attitude.

And those armies, without the participation of their own strong men, tens of thousands of troops can't resist a Dou Huang strong man.

Because of their low strength, these armies have always treated those strong men with a respectful attitude, almost obeying orders.

To this day, everyone's world view has been shattered, and the cognition that has been formed all along has been shattered.

The appearance of the Slashing Saint Army claims to aim at beheading the Dousheng powerhouse, and to kill this is just a lot of powerhouses, and it is also a high-ranking big shot.

This has already made many people feel unbelievable, and made many people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts and worry about the future.

If this special secret technique is widely spread, and all the armies united together can pose a threat to the strong, wouldn't the world be turned upside down?
If such a situation really happened, would the powerhouses like myself still have the honorable status they have today?

What these people never expected was that they were still worrying about such a thing just now, and just now they were still laughing at whether their worries were unfounded.

The next moment, such an army jumped out of a mountain range dozens of miles away.

They are huge in number, and their strength is still low compared to these powerhouses, and most of them still belong to the range of ants.

But relying on that special secret technique, his strength has improved rapidly, reaching a terrifying height in one fell swoop, which is an unattainable goal for many strong people.

In that mountain range, suddenly, a vast cloud of blood rose up, like a demon about to devour people, rushing towards here at an extraordinary speed.

The blood cloud exudes an astonishing aura, surpassing any strong man here, as strong as Dou Sheng, in front of this aura, he can only feel ashamed and bow down.

Such a huge movement instantly attracted the attention of countless people and attracted everyone's attention.

It is precisely because of this that the feat of the three stone saints has been ignored.

"My God, this is an army, this is an army of millions!"

Suddenly, Elder Tongxuan screamed out, this time he was really sweating profusely.

In any case, he couldn't believe that a mere army united could be so powerful that even he could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge, feeling like he was on his back and might die at any time.

"It's true, this is not a blood cloud, this is an army!"

"There seems to be something written on the banner in the middle, yes, the Red Army?"

"That's right, it's the Red Army!"

When the legion roared towards them and got closer, people could see clearly the true face of this cloud of blood.

"The Red Army is the Red Emperor and the others."

No need to think about it, people already know where this legion belongs to and who he is.

After all, Chihuang himself had admitted it before, but at the time everyone didn't take it for granted.But when it really happened, it was immediately remembered by everyone.

This legion came roaring, trampling the sky, walking on the clouds, at an extremely fast speed, and quickly covered a distance of tens of miles.

It was just a small cloud just now, but in the blink of an eye, it has already rushed to the front and turned into a mighty army, occupying a certain position.

Their military appearance was neat and equipped with very sophisticated weapons and armor. During the entire march, they didn't make any abnormal sounds except for the sound of footsteps.

They were full of murderous intent, and there was a cold killing intent in their eyes. They looked at everyone like hunters looking at their prey.

Everyone exudes a powerful murderous aura, and the endless murderous aura gathers together, turning this place into a Senluo hell. The temperature drops sharply, and everyone feels the severe cold.

In this legion, there is a flag hundreds of meters long, with only two huge characters written on it, Red Army!
"How is it possible, how did they do it?"

Seeing such a scene, even Elder Tongxuan, who has always looked down on the outside world, was completely shocked, as if he had stepped into a strange dream of a mental patient.

Most of the strength of this legion is only at the level of fighters. Even if some of them have monsters as mounts, not all of these monsters can fly.

But even so, they still flew up, soaring in the sky like Dou Huang Dou Wang.

Even if they have landed on the ground, they look no different from ordinary legions; even if they can only fly for a short period of time, it is a terrible thing, breaking common sense.

This scene shocked everyone and almost overturned their cognition.

"The Northwest Continent, which possesses such miraculous fighting skills, is just a remote place, and it's just a remote place. It is said that Zhongzhou, which is said to be the most prosperous, should reach such a level?"

I don't know who made such an exclamation, which made all the outsiders feel hot on their faces.

"Millions of Red Army, see the Red Emperor!"

Suddenly, all the generals shouted in unison, pouring fighting spirit into the voice, waving the weapons in their hands, and the roar shook the sky.

This is not just a shout, but also a disarming blow. Millions of people's fighting spirit is poured into this layer of voice, even if only [-] to [-]% of their fighting energy is used, this makes this layer of voice extremely terrifying. A killer move.

The speed of the sound waves was extremely fast, and most people had already been impacted before they could react.

Someone's head was buzzing, the whole person became weak, couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground, the beach was as soft as mud.

Someone seemed to have received a heavy punch, and the whole person was thrown away by the sound wave, was thrown far away, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

What is even more unlucky is that those weak people, such as those servants, or those strong people who only have the strength of fighting spirits, under this wave of powerful bodies, are like balloons that have been pricked by needles. Everyone exploded with a "bang", leaving no dead bodies.

Who could have imagined that a seemingly simple cry would have evolved into a terrifying sonic fighting technique with such a huge number of shouts.

Therefore, apart from those own people who had been prepared, countless people suffered misfortune and were injured one after another.Those who were even worse fell directly in this wave of sound.

There were also people who relied on their own powerful strength to reach the sound wave, and under the spontaneous protection of the vast fighting spirit in their bodies, they did not receive the slightest damage.

However, those who can achieve this level all started with Dou Zong.

More people suffered injuries of varying severity, or had bleeding in both ears, or their internal organs were shaken, or their souls were shocked...

With a roar, the power is so terrifying that it caused many people to bleed.

After the sound wave, many people didn't recover, their minds were filled with pain and confusion, and they couldn't control their bodies.

The Scarlet Emperor would not let this opportunity go, and directly issued an order: "Kill! Kill me hard, kill all these guys, their treasures, women, all belong to you, kill me hard!"

It was precisely because of such an order that the bloodshed at the Zongmen Conference shocked the mainland.

"kill!"

Inspired by the Red Emperor's slogan, the blood boiled, and the murderous soldiers shouted and launched an attack.

The army of one million was divided into dozens of parts in an instant.

The twelve god generals each led their own legions and broke away from the main force. Even if each of them had only a few thousand people, they launched an attack without fear, even if the opponents were more than 30 strong, the number exceeded [-] .

The Twelfth Army Corps was unstoppable, and the entire legion turned into a perfect whole, turned into a sharp knife, directly inserted obliquely, rushed into the target, and set off a bloody storm.

If it was a head-on battle, it would probably be troublesome and even dangerous for the twelve legions to face these strong men.

But now, most of the powerhouses have been injured, and many of them have even temporarily lost their fighting ability.

The most important thing is that they are not a group, they cannot be effectively organized to resist the attack of the Red Army, and they cannot sacrifice themselves to benefit others.

They are just a mess, even if they are attacked on such a large scale, they are fighting on their own, only busy saving their own lives, at most they are taking care of their own members of the same sect family.

They didn't care about the attacks on the others, and even felt a little joy. Anyway, they were delaying for a while.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the Twelve Legions seem to have launched an attack on the strong with a number of more than 30.

However, in fact, what they have to face is only a small group of a few people or dozens of people, and even a group of more than a hundred people is extremely rare.

The army is a war machine, a killing machine.

Under such circumstances, the legion used discipline to deal with chaos, outnumbered the few, used the strong to bully the weak, and used the big to bully the small, instantly gaining the upper hand.

The twelve legions were unstoppable and rampant. Those who stood in their way, whether it was the Dou Huang Dou Wang or the high-ranking Dou Zun Dou Zong, were all killed by the mantis' arms, and died on the battlefield.

In a very short period of time, the twelve legions have successfully entered the formation and killed a pair.

Countless people's heads fell to the ground, whether they chose to resist or escape, it was a meaningless struggle. Except for a very few lucky ones, all others fell under the iron hooves of the army.

In an instant, this vast plain was no longer as lush as it was before. The colorfully dressed corpses and flowing blood easily changed the color of this place.

Elder Tongxuan, who was in mid-air, looked horrified, his chrysanthemum tightened, and large drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

When this red army first appeared, he had already discovered that the power of this army when combined together definitely reached the level of a fighting saint.And among the strong fighters, they are not considered weak.

At least, if he, who possesses the strength of a semi-saint, faces this legion, if he cannot escape, he will definitely die in battle.

Such a legion, not to mention challenging the Dou Sheng powerhouse, even beheading the Dou Sheng powerhouse, would not be difficult.

But what he never expected was that after this legion was separated, their strength was still so terrifying.

The twelve charging legions are no less powerful than the semi-saint powerhouse.

It is precisely because of this that before the hidden fighting saints below made a move, hundreds of thousands of strong men, like a group of ants, could not stop the twelve legions and were beaten to death. Without the power to fight back, they were massacred wantonly.

Just imagine, how many people in this world can block a total of twelve semi-holy powerhouses attacking together?

Except for the twelve semi-holy-level legions dispersed, the strength of the large army that remained in place was unsurprisingly weakened.

But even if it is weakened, the strength of that large army still stays at the fighting saint level, and it is still terrifyingly strong.

Today, Elder Tongxuan finally realized what it means for a skinny camel to be bigger than a horse?
In such a place, even with the ancient clan as the backing, Elder Tongxuan can't feel any sense of security. Who knows if these lunatics will kill him when the time comes, will they kill him?
Elder Tongxuan wanted to escape at that time, no, he probably wanted to report the situation here to the ancient clan.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

It was just a round of rushing, and after breaking up the large group of strong men, they were defeated and defeated.

The twelve legions have already stopped, and they have completed their initial goals. The rest should be handed over to the big troops behind. It will not be a good thing to take all the credit for one person.

Moreover, as the main force, they have even more ambitious goals.

The twelve legions stamped their feet on the spot, looking for their real target, the semi-saint powerhouse hidden in the crowd, through the guidance of the Scarlet Emperor.

Find them and kill them!
This is the goal of the twelve gods.

They have already made up their minds. For the first visit, they must kill a semi-saint, and use the bones of the semi-saint powerhouse as the starting point of their journey to establish their own glory!
Under such circumstances, how could the Twelve Divine Generals, who were delighted to see Lie Xin, let Elder Tongxuan escape so easily?

With a roar, Tyrant Ax was the first to spot Elder Tongxuan's movements, without further ado, he immediately led the army under his command to chase after him, grabbing the upper hand.

The rest of the Legion was a beat behind, feeling a pang of disappointment.

Fortunately, there are still several semi-saint powerhouses hidden in the crowd. Although they cannot be equally distributed to every legion, they are enough to satisfy the appetite of most people.

After the Tyrannical Ax Legion passed, seven legions went out to fight in succession, found their target, and fought with the semi-saint powerhouse.

The two legions that were left out sighed and felt very disappointed, so they could only stay and act as a fire brigade, patrolling all battle groups, and suppressing all possible accidental factors.

The twelve legions have their own goals, but this does not mean that no one will deal with the hundreds of thousands of strong men.

The Scarlet Emperor had already made arrangements, and the large army had already been prepared for deployment. After the twelve legions went their own way, they quickly took over and launched wave after wave of attacks.

It is true that although this large army has an advantage in numbers, its strength is not very strong.

Most of those elites were picked away by the twelve legions, and the remaining soldiers were generally at the level of fighters.

If he rushed up like this, he would be torn into pieces by those angry strong men, and his blood would flow like a river, causing heavy losses.

Fortunately, this legion is also blessed with formations, and with such a huge number, its power is barely stable at the level of a fighting saint.

Therefore, the attack launched by this legion cannot be like the Twelfth Legion, which can go to the enemy's position in person and kill them happily, but the attack is also very violent.

(End of this chapter)