A Fourteen-Year-Old Man, Using Ordinary Martial Arts To Defeat The Gods!

This shadow is that of a middle-aged man. Although he is a heroic soul, the fluctuations on his body are very frightening, which shows that he was definitely a strong man in life.

Wang Xiong looked at Yu Jin's solemn face and realized something, but did not act rashly.

In Motian Ridge, any living creature will be transformed by the evil spirit.

Although this is the heroic soul of the human race in front of me.

But whether he has been demonized or not, no one knows yet.

Moreover, the group of ferocious apes also stopped outside the canyon. There were big demon-level ferocious apes sitting there, and they did not dare to break in. This is enough to illustrate the terror in the canyon.

No one dared to move rashly.

Just stand there.

The great demon-level ferocious ape also looked at the shadow and let out a violent roar.

The sonic boom caused a storm, blowing in the valley with a roaring sound.

Everyone in the team clenched their swords.

"Captain, give the order."

The old village chief banned the road.

On this road, as long as you don't fall, you must keep moving forward.

Even if there are many dangers ahead, we must cross it as soon as possible.

Yu Jin looked at the heroic spirit and also raised the knife.

"Which legion of the Western Sichuan Army are you from?"

The heroic soul suddenly spoke.

Everyone in the team was stunned and stared at them. They didn't expect that this heroic spirit could speak and recognized them as the Western Sichuan Army.

Doesn't it mean...!

Yu Jin shouted, "Second Squad, Third Battalion, Ninth Regiment, Western Sichuan Army!"

"You are from the Ninth Legion!"

The heroic soul's face showed strong fluctuations.

"I wonder which legion your senior belongs to?"

Yu Jin asked back, also wanting to confirm whether this heroic soul had been demonized.

"The flag bearer of the Sixth Battalion of the Ninth Regiment of the Western Sichuan Army, Wang Zhiying!"

"come on."

Wang Zhiying’s heroic spirit shouted.

Seniors of the Ninth Legion!

Chen Nuo and the others didn't expect it.

After being banned from listening, he said to everyone, "Let's go!"

After saying that, walk up first.

Everyone followed.

Arriving in front of Wang Zhiying's heroic soul, Yu Jin stood upright and saluted Wang Zhiying.

Because there is a group of people in the older generation of legions who are called flag-bearers. They are brave and good at fighting. They are the elite souls of the army, but they are also the ones who rush to the front, rush to the most dangerous places, and are the first to die in battle. A group of people.

The most awe-inspiring!

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Yu Jin looked at Wang Zhiying.

I don’t understand why this senior’s heroic soul is still there after more than a hundred years?

Wang Zhiying smiled and said, "It's just a remnant soul buried here. It borrowed a drop of the demon blood from that demon monarch to survive to this day."

After saying that, he glanced at the eighty-one people, fixed his eyes on the gray-haired old village chief, Qi Gong and others, and asked: "Is there seventy?"

"Two to seventy!"

The old village chief said.

Wang Zhiying nodded, obviously wanting to ask something about what he wanted to order with the old village chief, but he looked at each other speechless.

Turning to look at Chen Yu, Chen Qi and other young people, and then at Chen Nuo who was covered in blood, he reached out to wipe the blood from Chen Nuo's eyes and asked, "How old are you, my child?"

"Fourteen!"

Having arrived at the battlefield, there was no need for Chen Nuo to hide it.

Ten...fourteen years old!

Wang Zhiying paused his hand, looked at Yu Jin, and asked excitedly, "What's going on? Didn't our human race hold on? Where's the barrier? Where's the barrier?"

"Senior, hold on, hold on!"

Yu Jin hurriedly explained.

"Hold on, why are all these kids here?"

Wang Zhiying became more and more excited.

He fought desperately, one after another, just to protect these children. Now that they were here, how could he not be excited?

Everyone's eyes were red and they were holding on, but they were almost exhausted!

"Senior, this is our own decision!"

Chen Yu said firmly.

Chen Nuo and other younger people nodded.

"I'm sorry, kid!"

"Really sorry!"

"It's because we don't have the ability."

The more people said this, the more painful Wang Zhiying became. He looked at Chen Nuo distressedly, and even his remaining soul was trembling. He couldn't imagine how the soldiers of the Western Sichuan Army who had returned to heaven and earth would tear them apart when they saw such a small guy on the battlefield. Heartbroken.

We know how heavy the suffering these children will have to bear in the future!

But they really tried their best.

Use up your last bit of blood and let out one last roar.

Still can't bear it!

Everyone knows it.

Chen Nuo also knows.

One hundred thousand elites were beaten until only one person remained.

Who can blame them?

Chen Nuo said: "Senior, the survival of the race has never been shouldered by one person. This is a war for everyone. You fought and blocked it for us. Now it is our turn to inherit your will and continue to fight."

"Now the outpost is in danger, we must rush to help!"

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Wang Yingjie collected his emotions and looked at the ferocious ape trying to enter from outside the canyon, hatred and anger bursting out of his eyes.

Turning his head and staring deeply at Chen Nuo, he pointed his finger between his eyebrows. A skill called 'Spirit Sacrifice' and a skill called 'True Martial Body' were imprinted in Chen Nuo's mind.

"This is a little gift from me to you. Live well, no matter how difficult the future is."

Wang Yingjie gently touched Chen Nuo's head and walked past him. The moment he left, his whole body was as sharp as a killing blow. He condensed a spiritual energy sword in his hand and shouted as he walked:

“Let’s finally do something for the kids!”

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In the canyon, the fog was boiling, and shadows came out one after another holding swords.

As they walked, they looked at the eighty-one people without moving their eyes.

Gradually walked past the eighty-one people.

He turned back again and glanced at everyone in memory. Then, like a fearless army of heroic spirits, he walked towards the dense apes outside the canyon. As he walked, he started to trot. He lifted the sword he was holding and charged with all his strength. .

Roar!

The big demon-level ferocious ape roared as if giving an order, and all the ferocious apes also charged.

Everyone turned their heads and saw this scene, their eyes were slightly moist.

"Walk!"

Yu Jin controlled his emotions and shouted.

"Xiao Nuo, let's go!"

The old village chief pulled Chen Nuo.

Qigong pulled Chen Yu and others and rushed towards the other end of the canyon.

"The last battle, Jingmo Tianling all the heroic souls of the race!"

"kill!!"

Wang Yingjie crossed the void and slashed at the big monster with his sword.

"kill--!"

All heroic souls rush into the battlefield.

The violent sounds of the battle echoed in the canyon, and the shouts of killing resounded again in this ancient battlefield.

The people in the second team quickly crossed the canyon and ran continuously for a day before crossing the Demonic Ridge. After looking back, they continued on their way without stopping.

After driving continuously for a whole night and another morning, we arrived at a lake on the left side of the post.

Chen Nuo looks at the blood crystal.

【Blood Crystal: 522】

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Although the battle with the ferocious apes consumed 100 blood crystals, I killed some ferocious apes and obtained some more.

He secretly absorbed blood crystals to practice.

Also check out ‘Spiritual Sacrifice Technique’ and ‘True Martial Body’.

The 'Spirit Sacrifice Technique' is not a skill, but an extremely profound and unpredictable martial art that requires the spirit refining level or above to be practiced.

As long as you cultivate the 'spiritual sacrifice diagram', you can manifest animal shapes, weapons, and form powerful attacks.

The 'True Martial Body' is a body refining technique that is several levels more mysterious and powerful than the ancient body refining technique. It can create a true martial treasure body with shocking power.

Chen Nuo didn't know the source, but he planned to practice it first to figure it out, and then asked the old village chief and others to practice it too.

But now that we are on the battlefield, this is not the time.

While the team was repairing, they were waiting for other teams of the 3rd Battalion.

Chen Nuo quietly absorbed the blood crystals. Now he has reached the bottleneck of the ninth level of warrior and spirit refining. He must break through as soon as possible in order to better use the 'infinite dimensionality'.

Because, from the Warrior Realm to the Dragon Power Realm, one needs to consume 10,000 blood crystals to perform the "Double Dimension Upgrade"!

In the spirit refining realm, only one level of dimension upgrade is required, which consumes 2,000 blood crystals.

Ten thousand blood crystals are impossible to obtain in a short period of time, but two thousand blood crystals can be obtained. By then, he will also have the strength of the dragon power realm.

The stronger the enemy you kill, the more blood crystals you get.

The more blood crystals he has, the faster he will improve, and he can perform the 'Double Dimension Upgrade' or even the 'Triple Dimension Upgrade'.

This is a positive cycle!

It’s the only forbidden part of talent!

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