"Haha! I told you a long time ago that there is no need to hide anything, just do it directly. Now you really don't say what I expected."

Among the group of high-level warriors behind Shang Qianqiu, a burly man suddenly raised his head.

It was unremarkable before, but in an instant, it was as if the God of Thunder came to the world, and the eyes of many high-level barbarian warriors, including Zhe Tuhun and other legendary warriors, could not control the tingling pain on their skins. Among them, the weaker ones were even more...

Blood spurted out.

"Thunderer Luo Heng!"

A barbarian legendary warrior took a step forward and stopped the gaze of the thunderer, Luo Heng. He gritted his teeth and said every word, obviously having great grudges with the other party.

"I didn't expect that old guy like you is still alive."

Luo Heng saw this and smiled disdainfully.

"I didn't expect that you would let another legend arrive. Aren't you afraid that your homeland will be attacked by other forces?"

Another barbarian legend came forward and asked.

Obviously, people at their level know more about the Xia Kingdom than those at the bottom.

Knowing that the other side not only has opponents from your own side, but also barbarian opponents from other world rifts, and even opponents from the other side's world.

Every legendary warrior can be described as a humanoid nuclear deterrent. The slightest movement will cause a ripple. Obviously, the barbarian who asked the question clearly knows this truth.

"You don't have to worry about it now. Our Daxia country is strong, so naturally we are not afraid of any risks." Cang Sheng said with a confident smile as his fingers and bones clicked together.

Zhe Tuhun found Cang Sheng very displeased, and immediately sarcastically said: "So what if there is one more person, now it's five against three, you still have no chance of winning."

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Cang Sheng and Luo Heng both smiled maliciously and asked.

As if to respond to their words, a cough suddenly sounded from Xia Guo's team.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a middle-aged man who looked rather kind slowly walked out.

Although he looks harmless to humans and animals on the outside, in terms of actions, he stays on the same level as Shang Qianqiu and others without hesitation.

The way the latter did not stop him at all made the barbarians present shudder, and instantly thought of the four-versus-three defeat a few months ago.

"Who are you?"

A barbarian asked with a hint of hope.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and politely introduced himself:

"Li Zhengyang of Zhengyang Martial Arts School, I have met all of my colleagues."

Plop! Plop!

Chen Jing overturned the barbarian corpses hanging beside him and stood up again with a tired look.

He looked at the newly equipped sword in his hand after recovering from the injury. At this time, it was as sharp as the knife he had used. The blade was already chipped everywhere, and the blade was also full of tiny cracks. It was obviously overwhelmed.

Bang!

Chen Jing threw away the sword, and casually pulled out a short spear from among the many abandoned weapons on the ground, looking around with murderous eyes.

All he saw was that what he was looking at was blood red.

Like a vast ocean, there are countless corpses floating on it.

Among them were barbarians and Xia people.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from a hill made of corpses not far from Chen Jing.

Soon after a whole sound of "clatter" was heard, a huge hand suddenly stretched out from the pile of corpses.

Immediately afterwards, corpses piled up were seen rolling outwards, and in the center, the owner of the palm, a barbarian with blood all over his body and a ferocious face, stood up with difficulty.

Chen Jing saw him, and he also saw Chen Jing.

Without any hesitation, the barbarian yelled the word "kill" and quickly came towards Chen Jing like a Nine Nether Demon God with a bloody storm.

Although this person has been seriously injured, judging from his aura, he is probably no weaker than Le Wei who was defeated by Chen Jing in one move at his peak.

I guess he is also a well-known figure among the barbarians.

But so what, on the battlefield, he was lucky enough to escape with his life, and he was about to die at the hands of Chen Jing.

People's potential can best be stimulated when the line between life and death is on the line.

After fighting against Le Wei and many other barbarians, Chen Jing's potential was further developed and her strength improved significantly after she escaped from the gate of hell alive.

If he had another fight with Le Wei at this time, it would never be as thrilling as his victory.

As for the barbarian master in front of him, it doesn't matter if he is better than Le Xu when he is completely victorious.

Now that he was severely injured and unable to display even half of his strength, facing Chen Jing who was only slightly injured, the outcome was already doomed.

Perhaps this barbarian is also very aware of this, but looking at his eyes that are still determined to advance, he is obviously the kind of warrior who will die on the road to charge.

There are many barbarians like this.

The same is true for the Xia people.

That's why this war is so anxious and crazy.

No one will take that last breath.

And what Chen Jing can do is to suppress one tiny straw after another for the enemy.

Hot blood spilled into the sky.

Chen Jing, who met each other immediately, did not look at the barbarian behind him and continued to kill the remaining enemies.

Whoosh!

Amidst the ear-piercing sonic boom, the short spear quickly broke through the sound barrier and came to another barbarian in an instant, breaking a big hole in his chest.

In front of the barbarian, Wei Zhuohua, who had just finished off the opponent in front of him, quickly turned his head when he heard the sound and noticed the barbarian who was about to sneak attack her but was dying. He also saw Chen Jing not far away.

Understanding everything in an instant, she nodded slightly towards him and quickly turned her attention back. Now was not the time to be distracted, and there was no need to say anything more about the relationship between the two.

Chen Jing also thought the same way, and he randomly pulled out a weapon from the ground and continued his fight.

"Haha, Lao Jing! Why is your face so disfigured? I almost didn't recognize it! Don't even recognize your sister-in-law when you go back."

After wiping the blood on his face, Chen Jing, who had finally eaten another barbarian army, looked at Jing Hongguang, who was striding forward with a long new wound on his face and almost turned into a one-eyed dragon.

This can be regarded as joy in suffering.

Jing Hongguang subconsciously touched his face, but stopped when he was about to touch the wound, and said angrily:

"I will have plastic surgery when I get back."

"By the way, a new order has been issued."

When it came to business, Chen Jing's face became serious.

"So fast? I'm just afraid of everyone's physical strength."

Jing Hongguang understood what Chen Jing meant: "Fighters are changing rapidly, and time will not wait for us."

"I see."

Chen Jing looked around at his companions who were still standing and sighed deeply. Many familiar faces were no longer there.

It really is,
Chapter completed!