Chapter 735: The Roar of Pulao

Roar!

That voice is simply world-shattering, resounding beyond the nine-day cloud, shaking the eight barren **, like thunder, like the roar of a dragon, vast and majestic.

In an instant, those powerful witches and barbarians only felt that their souls were smashed by a giant hammer, almost torn apart, and gold stars appeared in front of them.

Some of the weaker people were shocked and coughed up blood, and their figures staggered and rolled to the ground.

And even the powerhouse Wu Man, whose strength reached the level of enlightenment, felt severe pain in his soul and wanted to explode, and couldn't help groaning.

This is incredible, it's just a voice, but it seems to have great power and terror.

Swish!

Almost at the same time, a gleaming white and snowy edge swept out, like a streamer flashing in the void, swept past those witch-man powerhouses.

Puff puff puff!

In an instant, the throats of the powerful witches were cut off, blood spurted out like spring water, and they died violently on the spot, so fast that they didn't have time to react.

The most terrifying thing is that the spirits of those powerful witches and barbarians have just suffered heavy damage, and this gleaming white as frosty blade suddenly appeared, harvesting life in the field.

Where is this battle, it is clearly a massacre!

"Escape!"

Frightened screams resounded throughout the arena, and the entire team of hundreds of witches and barbarians scattered and fled in an instant.

At this moment, there is no need for Yan Jiuge to remind them, they all escape faster than rabbits, and I wish my parents had two more legs.

However, although they were fast, the sharp edge was faster than them. Moreover, the roar in the field was like thunder, and it swayed freely, impacting and hitting the spirits of those witch and barbarian powerhouses, causing many of their escapes to suffer greatly. Impact.

All of a sudden, the field was a mess, and there were screams of horror and shrill screams everywhere. Only a blade of light flashed and whistled in the field, cutting off bloody heads.

"how so……"

A spirit-enlightening powerhouse looked miserable and couldn't help but turn his head to look back.

Seeing the far away place, the young man stood alone, with his hands on his back, only behind him, there was a phantom of a divine beast in the shape of an ancient blue dragon.

He was screaming with his head held high.

"This is……"

The spirit-enhancing strong man shuddered, the ghostly image of the beast was too terrifying, the dragon head, the body of the dragon, the long beard hanging like a golden rainbow, the pupils like the sun shining brightly, and the whole body exuded a blazing golden glow. Cover up the sky!

It raised its head and roared, like thunder, like the roar of a dragon, and it could be clearly seen. With the spread of sound waves, the nearby void was shattered by the impact, turning into a turbulent blast and sweeping away.

"Mythical beast Pujao?!"

The Qiling powerhouse froze in shock, and then he only felt a roar fill his ears, and his soul banged, like being struck by lightning, and he hugged his head and screamed in pain.

puff!

Then, a sharp sharp blade swept over and chopped off his head.

"Hi~" Far away, Yan Jiuge, who was the first to escape, happened to witness this scene, and he couldn't remember gasping for breath and feeling chills all over his body.

In his perception, his subordinates and companions were slashed to the ground like straw, and blood could be seen everywhere, shocking.

"This kid is indeed... he is indeed a demon!"

Yan Jiuge couldn't help screaming anymore, and tried his best to escape. He was really terrified. With the pair of bows and arrows on the battlefield of Megatron Blood Killing, he could easily wipe out their team. This method It's too scary.

"Run as fast as you can."

Lin Xun looked at the direction where Yan Jiuge fled, but did not catch up in the end.

Clang!

Xueliang's nearly transparent broken blade was put away and submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, the phantom of the beast behind Lin Xun quietly disappeared.

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In the field, the corpses had already rolled to the ground. Except for Yan Jiuge, the rest of the witches and barbarians were slaughtered to death!

This record is absolutely astonishing. After all, even if Yan Jiuge escaped, a full four Qiling powerhouses were killed in the field.

Moreover, it is still easily erased, effortlessly!

Lin Xun began to harvest the spoils.

For him, winning this battle is indeed easy, and the power of [Pulao's Roar] also makes Lin Xun very satisfied.

This move is the inheritance of the "Sixth Transformation" secret technique of the Nine Transformations of Dragon Tribulation. It is a terrifying secret technique specially aimed at the soul.

However, with the power of his soul at the level of "primitive spirit", cultivating [Pulao's Roar] is very fast, which is much easier than cultivating [Sushen Qi].

Once this secret technique is used, it is like the roar of the ancient mythical beast Pulao, the sound can shake the universe, and it can roar to shatter the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!

Even if it is a great cultivator who has condensed the primordial spirit, if he is caught off guard by such an attack, it will also cause the soul to be traumatized.

Before, Lin Xun relied on [Pulao's Roar] to severely damage the enemy team in one fell swoop, and then took advantage of this opportunity to sacrifice a broken blade to easily win this battle.

In short, the roar of Pulao is a divine soul attack, and after the transformation of the broken blade, it is also a terrifying treasure of the "magic soldier" level. The lethality produced by the combination of the two is absolutely shocking.

Bang!

After cleaning up the battlefield, Lin Xun threw a bag full of trophies on the ground, and then made a whistle, and floated away alone.

Not long after, a team of imperial cultivators appeared on this battlefield.

When they saw the pool of blood and corpses in that place, these imperial cultivators couldn't help but exclaim, their faces filled with shock.

"How many batches are today?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"The fifth batch."

When I heard this number, there was another burst of amazement in the field.

"Twelfth Young Master Lin is really a genius! If you go out alone, you can become an ace in the army!"

"This time, Young Master Lin didn't use that pair of terrifying bows and arrows, but even so, in front of him, those who were able to enlighten the spirits were slaughtered like chickens and dogs. It's unbelievable."

"Young Master Lin is a peerless genius in the empire, a supreme genius. I don't know how many half-step kings died in his hands. How can we people guess that a person like him is like a dragon in the sky?"

"Stop talking nonsense and pack up quickly!"

Soon, these imperial cultivators quickly put away the luggage left by Lin Xun, and then hurriedly left the area.

...

Similar scenes are being shown one after another on the battlefield of blood murder today.

Huai Muya, this is a dangerous place in the battlefield of killing blood, and an elite force belonging to the witch camp is stationed here all the year round.

Only today, a teenager came alone and changed everything here.

After a cup of tea.

The locust wood cliff was stained with blood, leaving corpses all over the place, and the smoke and fire of war filled the air.

According to the statistics of the imperial cultivators who swept the battlefield later, in this battle, the three Qiling powerhouses and 300 Wuman elites stationed in Huai Muya were all put to death, leaving no survivors!

...

Eagles do not cross.

This is also an extremely dangerous area in the battlefield of blood killing. The mountains are strangely shaped and rolling. Entering it is like falling into a natural labyrinth.

An elite team from the dark barbarians is sneaking in it. Although "Eagle Never Crosses" is extremely dangerous, it is a shortcut to the fourth camp of the Empire.

This time, this dark barbarian team is going to

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Go on an assassination mission at Camp Empire IV.

Only halfway through, they met a young man.

In other words, the boy seemed to have been waiting for them there.

"Lin Twelve!"

Almost at first glance, this dark barbarian elite team recognized Lin Xun.

After all, their dark royal young master Ying Que and half-step king Man Jiu were all killed by Lin Xun, how could they not recognize it?

As the saying goes, the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, and the battle broke out at the first time.

But only half an hour later, this abrupt battle ended, leaving corpses on the ground, and Lin Xun had long since floated away.

...

Gold Mountain.

Star falls.

Ghost Stream Canyon.

... In different areas of the bloody battlefield, the same bloody battles were staged one after another. The dead witch-barbarian powerhouses were from the fire barbarians, water barbarians, earth barbarians, and gold barbarians...there were spirit-enlightening powerhouses. , there are also witches and brute force...

The only difference is that they all died at the same hands.

Until twilight falls.

This battle lasted for a day, and the battle across different areas ended.

This made the imperial cultivators who had been following Lin Xun to carry the spoils breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, their heads were all shocked and dazed.

Although they didn't participate in the battle, just following Lin Xun's buttocks to carry the spoils made them exhausted, and some couldn't bear it.

There was no way, Lin Xun traversed too many areas when he acted, and there were too many Wuman powerhouses beheaded along the way, so that even if they were cleaning the spoils, they had to spend a lot of effort.

When the news came back to Empire Camp No. 7, the entire camp was a sensation, and many imperial cultivators were alarmed and gathered at the quarters to watch the excitement.

There, bags full of loot were piled up one by one, waiting for the attendants at the quarters department to count the military merits.

Because there were too many spoils, even Lu Wenting was alerted and counted it himself.

"Damn, where is this kid going to fight? He's clearly going to do a big sweep alone!"

While counting, Lu Wenting swears, but his brows are full of shock and joy. For many days, the atmosphere in the imperial camp has been gloomy, tense and chilling.

And Lin Xun's actions today will definitely have an excellent effect on boosting morale!

That night, Lin Xun's military exploits were counted, and all the imperial cultivators in the camp were stunned.

A full twenty-nine first-class military exploits!

And Lin Xun's name also jumped to the position of "No. 9 in the Military Merit Ranking of Camp No. 7"!

You must know that the top 100 military merits have been accumulated for many years, and it is not easy to have a place on this list representing honor.

But Lin Xun is good. He has just arrived at the camp for less than half a year, and the military merit he has accumulated has skyrocketed, leaping to the ninth place at an exaggerated speed that is astounding!

Of course, the military exploits he had gained from killing the half-step king before were also counted.

The cultivators in Camp No. 7 were all excited, their morale was greatly encouraged, and their admiration for Lin Xun reached an unprecedented level.

Until midnight, even the cultivators in the other seven camps in the empire knew about this "defying feat" by Lin Xungan, and there was a lot of uproar.

However, in the Wuman camp, the atmosphere was particularly gloomy, because Lin Xun's "feat" today had alarmed many Wuman kings.

In the end, the position of Lin Xun's name on the wanted list on the blood list also underwent a surprising change.

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