The System Is Too Pampering, And Rewards Are Given In Various Ways.

The military doctors all felt that Ling Feng was too indifferent.

The reason may be because he doesn't care about fame and fortune, let alone how earth-shattering and great what he does is.

But they felt it was necessary to let everyone know how great he was!

Heroes should not be nameless!

So the military doctors told the Sky Splitting Sword Master and others what Ling Feng had done, and the other soldiers also testified one by one.

"I've never seen anything like this in my life."

"Ling Feng Martial Saint, he is truly a god in this world!"

"Yeah, it's so powerful!"

“It’s a great blessing for Great Zhou to have Ling Feng Martial Saint!!”

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master and others were almost stunned as they listened to everyone's stories.

They looked at Ling Feng in confusion.

"Little friend Ling Feng, are everything they said true?"

"Well, except for the fact that the medical fairy is too exaggerated when he is alive, it is basically true."

"Is this an exaggeration? If this were true, you would be a medical fairy!"

Sky-Splitting Sword Master and others looked at Ling Feng with fiery eyes.

This young man obviously possesses so many powerful means, he is like a god!

But he is very humble.

This made them extremely admired and respected, but also a little speechless.

Do you want to be so humble?

You are so humble that we, the Martial Saints, are not proud of you.

"Haha, there is Ling Feng in the Great Zhou Dynasty, why should we be afraid of the Six Nations Allied Forces!"

Li Xinshu laughed loudly and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder.

When the Six Nations Allied Forces were mentioned, a hint of coldness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

He can be gentle and humble toward his friends.

But for the enemy!

He will only be colder and crueler than the devil!

…………

On the other side of the battlefield.

The main force of the Six-Nation Alliance is moving forward.

The densely packed soldiers spread out for more than ten miles, with countless chariots, strong bows and crossbows, catapults, and various weapons of war.

Cavalry, infantry, archers, all kinds of arms.

What’s even more exaggerated is that there are dozens of mammoths that are dozens of feet tall!

Each end is like a mountain.

This terrifying lineup is enough to wipe out everything. It can be said that this is the largest legion that this world can produce!

As for the leading generals, they looked at the lineup in front of them with extremely excited expressions. As a general, being able to command such an army would have no regrets in life.

"With the six-nation coalition, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be defeated!"

"Heh, maybe we don't need to rush over. The border of Da Zhou is probably broken now. All we have left is to go straight to Huanglong!"

"Don't relax too much, the Great Week is not easy!"

At this time, Lao Gansheng said calmly.

He was the leader of Daqian's army in this coalition. He looked at the other leaders with a solemn look in his eyes.

When the other people heard this, they didn't take it to heart.

"With such an army, can Dazhou still be able to turn the tide?"

A general said calmly.

"The army of the Great Zhou Dynasty is naturally unable to resist us, but there is still one variable in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and that is... Ling Feng!"

"If this person is not eliminated, he will always be a hidden danger to us!"

Mentioning the word Ling Feng, there was a hint of fear in Lao Gansheng's eyes.

He will never forget what happened at the Seven Dynasties Conference in his life.

Dozens of Martial Saints were defeated by a boy!

This was something he couldn't even imagine...

But it really happened in front of him!

"Old Gansheng, it seems that the failure of the Seven Dynasties Conference has made you scared to death by this kid." A general in black armor said calmly.

He was the general marshal of the Chu Dynasty.

His cultivation has already reached Martial Saint.

But as a marshal, he could not act without permission, so he did not attend the Seven Dynasties Conference.

After hearing that Zhou had won 600 cities, he was shocked and angry. After hearing other people's stories, he felt even more outrageous.

Don't believe it at all!

He only thought that these Martial Saints were making excuses for his failure.

He was also one of the people who promoted the Six-Nation Alliance. After all, how could they be willing to give away a hundred cities at once?

Since they are not willing to give it, they just need to deal with Da Zhou.

For Ling Feng.

He may be a little afraid in his heart.

But now that tens of millions of troops are in front of him, surrounded by countless martial arts masters, he is confident that he can destroy all obstacles in front of him! !

"When you see him, you will know that what I said is true."

Lao Gansheng also knew that Marshal Da Chu did not believe him, but he did not say much.

"Oh, I'm afraid I might not be able to see him. I have already sent people to ask people from the Shura Organization to take action. This time, King Shura, the leader of the Shura Organization and the King of Killers, will personally take action. No one can do it under his control. Survive by hand!”

Marshal Dachu said calmly.

Everyone was quite surprised.

"King Shura has not taken action for decades. I didn't expect that the Generalissimo could actually invite him. It seems that this Ling Feng is in danger."

"Yes, King Shura, as the king of killers, has never been defeated!"

Marshal Da Chu smiled slightly.

Invite King Shura, he paid a lot of money and promised to give him fifty cities after capturing the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Only then was the other party willing to take action.

Of course, it is impossible for Da Chu to give these fifty cities to him. By then, the six dynasties will all share the burden.

"Report!!"

"The vanguard has failed!"

At this time, a Martial Artist entered the camp and said.

Hearing this, Marshal Da Chu's eyes narrowed, "Can't a million-strong army attack the border of Da Zhou? Da Zhou does have two brushes. How many people have been lost?"

"Returning to the marshal, most of the troops were lost, and only a few hundred thousand people came back."

"What? With a million troops gone, there are only a few hundred thousand left? When did the Great Zhou have such ability? What happened!"

"It's Ling Feng, Ling Feng took action!"

The Martial Artist said quickly, with fear on his face.

Marshal Dachu frowned, "Ling Feng, Ling Feng again! Is he so powerful? Can he easily defeat my million-strong army?!"

"By the way, where is the prince?"

"The prince was killed!"

"hateful!"

Marshal Da Chu punched the table, and the table immediately turned into powder. His eyes were cold and he said, "Ling Feng!! You must die!!"

"Calculating the time, King Shura and the others should have arrived at the border of Dachu. I want to see how you can stop their assassination!"

…………

In the border city of Dazhou.

Ling Feng was walking on the street, surrounded by patrol soldiers on alert. When they saw Ling Feng, they all saluted and said hello.

In addition to soldiers, there were many civilians.

Some people carried hoes and butcher knives and headed towards the city wall.

I want to live and die with the border.

But they were all stopped.

"Fighting is our business. All you have to do is follow the instructions and take refuge." A soldier said.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country! How can we escape?"

"It's not to that point yet, don't worry, if there is really no other way, there will be a chance for you to perform."

The soldier said helplessly and persuaded these people to leave.

Ling Feng watched from the side and sighed secretly.

The people of Dazhou are still very bloody.

Zheng!

at this time.

There was a sound of piano.

Ling Feng looked along the sound of the piano, and on the street not far away, an old man was playing. The music was high, like a golden song.

Ling Feng was attracted and slowly stepped forward.

As if aware of his arrival, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at him, then smiled and continued playing, the sound of the piano becoming more and more passionate.

It even seems to pierce the eardrum!

A sound from the piano suddenly shot towards Ling Feng like a sharp blade!

Ling Feng flicked his finger, shattering the sharp blade of the piano sound, and said calmly: "Old man, you play the piano well, but unfortunately, the murderous intention is too strong."

"Oh, I'm here to organize the Qin Demon, Shura, to take your life!"

The old man smiled lightly.

"You alone are not enough, let others come out."

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, murderous intent suddenly rose between heaven and earth!