Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: God-Level Martial Spirit at the Beginning

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

The soul-cutting knife exuding a dark light appeared in Wu Chen's hand again.

After the improvement of strength, the soul-cutting knife has become almost substantial.

At first glance, it is no different from a real knife.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swift Wind Soul-Destroying Slash!"

The first soul ring was brightly lit.

Under the influence of the Martial Soul Crown, the light of the first soul ring turned yellow.

"Ouch!"

On the opposite side, a wolf-shaped soul beast rushed over like a mad man.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a big hole opened in the belly of the wolf-shaped soul beast.

"Ouch!"

After screaming, he completely lost his fighting power.

Even if Wu Chen suppressed the power of the soul skill, it is still a thousand-year soul skill after all.

He has the strength of a seven-star military general.

This 7,000-year-old blood wolf is naturally no match.

"This martial soul crown is so fragrant."

Wu Chen was delighted.

Without the Crown of Martial Spirits, it would have been very dangerous for him to not use soul skills in this area.

Unless he kept attacking with stealth.

But he would still be suspected.

The Crown of Martial Spirits solved all his problems.

Blood The wolf's spirit ring rose, and Wu Chen quickly stepped forward without even looking.

There were too many spirit beasts around.

As soon as Wu Chen rushed out within fifty meters, another three-thousand-year-old spirit beast came to kill him.

"die!"

Wu Chen didn't even look at it, he slashed with the soul-killing knife.

Another soul ring lit up behind him.

In the next half hour, Wu Chen was like a soul beast harvester.

Wherever he passed, everyone was killed with one knife. Gradually

, those 6,7000-year-old soul beasts no longer dared to approach Wu Chen.

As soon as Wu Chen came, they would run away one by one with their tails between their legs.

"Bully the weak and fear the strong, haha!"

Wu Chen smiled.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the earth trembled violently.

Wu Chen's figure was almost unstable and his expression changed.

"The second wave is coming!"

Jiang Lingxue looked a little solemn.

"How many waves are there in total?"

"Generally in 4-6 waves.

After Jiang Lingxue finished speaking, Wu Chen exclaimed:"So many?" When will the fight last?"

"It can range from a few days to dozens of days. Jiang

Lingxue sighed after finishing speaking:"After this beast wave, even if Su City can be saved, there will probably be 200,000 to 300,000 casualties.""

Wu Chen was speechless.

In this world, human life is really worthless.

With the arrival of the second wave of soul beasts, everyone's pressure increased greatly.

With Su City as the center, the casualties in the four theaters of southeast and northwest gradually increased.

But , still no one is retreating.

Many people are fighting back to back.

Some of them are brothers and fathers.

Some are enemies.

In the current tide of beasts, all personal grudges should be put aside.

This is something deep in the bone marrow.

A thousand meters away from Wu Chen.

A middle-aged man The big man crushed the soul beast's throat and laughed loudly:"Chen Fei, aren't you fucking full?"

"Why did my arm that was chopped off last time become withered today? Chen

Fei on the side kicked a soul beast away and said in a deep voice:"Zhu San, you killed my disciple to ruin my reputation. After the beast tide is over, I will kill you to comfort the souls of the dead!""

At this time, an eagle-like soul beast descended from the sky and grabbed Chen Fei's head.

Zhu San flew over and grabbed the eagle's claws with both hands.

"Hum, I'll wait for you to take revenge after the beast tide is over!"

After saying that, he was fighting with the eagle soul beast.

This scene happened many times, which made Wu Chen very curious.

As a time traveler, it was really hard for him to imagine why there was such a strange scene.

Time passed by The passage of time.

Before you know it, five hours have passed.

The first and second waves of soul beasts were basically killed.

The remaining remnants were left to the city guards.

"Everyone rest!"

Fang Ping was covered in blood and exhausted.

After counting the number of people, Wu Chen and his group of 3,000 generals only had 2,100 people left.

And next, there may be 4 more waves.

And each wave is stronger than the last.

Everyone's expressions were solemn.

No one spoke during the break.

The healing soul masters were responsible for healing.

Those who were not injured were also seizing the time to recover.

Looking around, I didn't know how many soul beast corpses were piled up around me.

Soul rings of different colors. Like a bright beacon, it illuminates the entire battlefield

"Boom!"

After less than 20 minutes of rest, there was another roar not far away.

"Everyone, the third wave is coming! Fang

Ping's expression changed and he said,"No, everyone, get out of here!""

Wu Chen also sensed that this third wave started with a thousand years!

As a result, their pressure increased greatly!

"Woo!"

At this moment, one soul fighter plane after another flew through the sky.

When it came to the third wave, it was finally their turn to appear!

There were 20 of them in the eastern theater where Wu Chen was.

These were specially designed to deal with the ten thousand year soul beasts. of

"boom!"

Brilliant fire burst out from the thick cannon hole.

Suddenly, a thousand-year soul beast fell down.

This kind of soul energy fighter consumes a lot of energy.

It is said that a battle costs 30 million star coins.

This does not include daily maintenance..

This thing is no different from the aircraft carrier in the previous life.

With the addition of soul-energy fighters, the casualty rate has been somewhat controlled.

However, Wu Chen gradually became a little impatient.

It has been a day, and he has not looked at a single dragon-type soul beast. Arrive.

Could it be that dragon soul beasts are more noble and don’t want to do the menial work of charging into battle?

Thinking of this

"It seems we can only go deeper."

Wu Chen's speed soared and he avoided one soul beast after another.

Not long after running, Wu Chen's eyes lit up.

"Thousand Years Flame Dragon Bird!"