Violent Martial Soul System

The battle is about to break out, and neither side will have extra words at all.

When they saw that the coalition army sent such a low-level disciple, Mo Shangge's side almost didn't laugh. In their eyes, they probably felt that this battle would be won without a doubt.

"The ban is on! The first team, attack!"

A disciple of the Spiritual God Realm shouted loudly, and soon, the first team of 1,000 people from the coalition army directly launched an attack.

Fire dragon ban!

A very simple attack restriction, but only one person can activate it, and this restriction can be carried with you, which is also the maximum number that Zhao Feng can drive out in the shortest time.

In fact, this thousand prohibition is already all the prohibition that the five thousand coalition forces can carry.

There is not enough time, Zhao Feng can't rush to make more restrictions.

A thousand fire dragons erupted suddenly, what a spectacular scene.

The entire sky seemed to be covered by fire dragons.

As soon as these fire dragons appeared, they roared and rushed towards Mo Shangge.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded.

The first wave of fire dragon attack instantly caused heavy losses to Mo Shangge's side!

"kill!"

The five disciples of the Spiritual God Realm from the coalition army shouted at the same time, and all five thousand people rushed out in an instant.

Perhaps the opponent's level of strength is indeed stronger than his own.

However, under the attack of the fire dragon, Mo Shangge's side had already lost their formation and lost hundreds of people.

"Damn, how could this happen! Kill me!"

Mo Shangge's people also rushed out.

Remnants of limbs were flying, broken arms were flying, and the entire battlefield seemed to be turned into purgatory.

The gap in realm is always an unbridgeable gap. As the battle progresses, the coalition forces are gradually at a disadvantage.

"Master Zhao,

Send reinforcements, otherwise, or our people will be finished! "

One said anxiously to Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng waved his hand when he heard this: "No need, don't worry, we won't lose, and we won't suffer too much loss."

Everyone did not understand Zhao Feng's words, because in their eyes, most of the coalition forces had already been killed and injured, and the defeat seemed to be just the next moment.

They didn't know what backhand Zhao Feng had, so they were all puzzled.

Zhao Feng felt that it was about the same, and suddenly raised his hand.

"System, come on! Resurrect these people!"

"pregnancy!"

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's voice came out and spread throughout the battlefield.

Xuan Ao's mysterious power reappeared.

Those people whose godheads had been shattered all stood up again one by one.

At the same time, bursts of light erupted from Zhao Feng's hands, and the light passed through, and each of the seriously injured Allied Army disciples recovered quickly.

"Ding! Congratulations, you have exhausted all your resources, and the six-character mantra has stopped!"

fear!

In just a split second, everyone in Mo Shangge was in chaos.

"withdraw!"

fled, they fled.

Because there is no way to fight like this.

what's going on?

The enemies who were finally beheaded were able to revive instantly and attack them again.

What kind of method is this!

The coalition army also looked at Zhao Feng in amazement.

The moment before, it was a word that made people die.

At this moment, it turned out to be another life-changing word.

What kind of magical skills does Zhao Feng possess?

Life and death are in his words, how strong is he.

It's a pity that Zhao Feng's suffering is only known to Zhao Feng himself. The price Zhao Feng paid for resurrecting so many people is beyond the imagination of others.

During this period of time, all the resources collected by Zhao Feng were exhausted, Zhao Feng even extracted part of the divine power in the exchange space, and even so, he fell into weakness.

Within a month, it would be very difficult for Zhao Feng to wield the Sword of Killing God, not to mention using the six-character mantra.

However, watching the enemy retreat, Zhao Feng was satisfied.

Time, what he needs now is time, only if Mo Shangge is confused, only if Mo Shangge dare not act rashly, can Zhao Feng have enough time to rectify the internal coalition forces.

Otherwise, once the war really starts, it will undoubtedly be defeated.

"I'm a little tired, I leave it to you."

Zhao Feng did not dare to show weakness in front of these people.

With so many people, Zhao Feng had no idea if there would be spies planted by Mo Shangge.

Accompanied by Fei Yan, Zhao Feng returned to his residence.

However, as soon as he went back, he spit out a mouthful of blood mist. He had been suppressing his injuries.

Fortunately, now that Zhao Feng has upgraded to a god-level battle body: Eternal Battle Body, his recovery ability has already become stronger.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged. He had nothing to do with this month's events, and he could only recover from his injuries with peace of mind.

Fortunately, Lingxuan Pavilion and other forces will help him conceal it.

Zhao Feng's performance this time undoubtedly shocked everyone.

Mo Shangge's people really didn't dare to act rashly, they just probed into the details of the coalition forces step by step. And within the coalition forces, those who waited and watched finally made a choice.

Zhao Feng's room for growth has already made them understand how to choose.

Even those who originally opposed Zhao Feng's becoming the city lord changed their minds at this time.

One word is life and death!

Such a weird divine art, let alone seen it, they have never even heard of it.

And Zhao Feng's identity as the banning master, and Zhao Feng's upgrade speed, also let them see how great Zhao Feng's growth potential is.

With such growth potential, how could anyone doubt it?

This time, it took Zhao Feng a full twenty-three days to recover. Although he might not be able to fight, at least there was no problem with walking or anything.

However, when Zhao Feng went out, he found that the entire Lingbo City was decorated with lights and festoons, as if something important was about to happen.

"Girl, what's the matter? Are you still celebrating the last victory?"

Zhao Feng frowned. If it was because of that small victory that the coalition army could be excited for so long, then the coalition army might really be hopeless.

"No, son, because of other things, everyone finally made a unified decision to elect the city lord."

"Oh, I see?"

Zhao Feng nodded. If that's the case, then the decorations are nothing.

"Why, young master, isn't he curious who it is?"

Feiyan looked at Zhao Feng and asked with some doubts.

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as the coalition has a real leader, as long as it is no longer a mess, then it will be much better."

"Hehe, the young master is generous, but the little girl still wants to congratulate the young master. The young master has been recognized by everyone, and the elected city lord is precisely the young master."

"Is it me?"

Zhao Feng was still very calm and did not show the slightest excitement.

Because in Zhao Feng's heart, this place is just a starting point, and he does not belong here.

Zhao Feng really didn't pay attention to a mere Mo Shangbaijing. Everything he faced in the future would be countless times stronger than this Mo Shangbaijing.

In the vast God Realm, there are hundreds of realms in a mere district, what is it?

However, what should come still has to come.

With everyone's support, Zhao Feng became the Chu Zhu of Lingbo City. No matter what Zhao Feng thought, at least Lingbo City became the first power Zhao Feng really owned in the God Realm.

Even in Zhao Feng's heart, it is still very weak.

On this day, the entire Lingbo City was decorated with lights and festoons, and everyone had faint smiles on their faces.

And as many as hundreds of forces will disappear forever, because they will all be renamed as various families in Limbo City today.

Lingbo City, a new force that can counter Mo Shangge, is about to be born.