The golden soul shield trembled violently.

At the ghost level, each attack can swing a huge ripple on the soul shield, as if it can penetrate through at any time, but it is always a little bit short of it, and then it is instantly repaired by a steady stream of soul power.

A round of volleys of thirty ghost-level powerful men failed to break through Lao Wang's soul shield defense.

But in the next second, the attacks of the first three rows of warriors have arrived.

The powerful physical killing pierces the air, and the soul shield is an energy-form defense. The defense power in the face of physical attacks is not strong. It directly kills and pierces the cold light, which is dazzling and approaches Wang Feng's eyes.

The Void God Soldier swung his sword horizontally, and while sweeping away the two long swords, he was immediately pressed by several long swords, and then several long spears stabbed through the cracks like needles.

Before anyone could see whether these spears were stabbed, the nearly 100 soldiers who had rushed up were like crowded people. In the blink of an eye, they had piled up Wang Feng's location, and it was instantly leaking from top to bottom to left and right!

Captured alive?

Buzz buzz buzz ~~

The next second, a fire light shone out from the cracks of the piles of people and mountains.

Lotus - Fierce Flames shots!

The fire exploded, and a rapidly rotating fire lotus bloomed among the crowd, emitting countless lights.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

There were hundreds of fire bombs, and the densely surrounded people exploded like a gunpowder barrel ignited by explosives, and fire was shining everywhere in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a golden figure flew into the sky.

He was covered in golden light, and the fire lotus behind him disappeared, and replaced by a giant shining sword.

Sword Dao - Breaking Wind Slash!

Swish swish swish swish swish swish ~~

A golden light flew out from the giant sword. The thirty archers and gunmen in the air who had not yet landed were instantly swept by the sword lights in the sky, slashing into the vital points, and falling to the ground like dumplings.

"kill!"

Hundreds of soldiers were killed instantly. Not only did they not scare the military formation on the other side, but they aroused the endless anger of the soldiers.

With the general's order, tens of thousands of iron armor surged and rushed towards Wang Feng overwhelmed.

At this time, the golden giant sword in the sky had not dispersed.

Wang Feng stood in the air, motionless as a mountain. The witch stick in his hand was gone. The long sword Void Divine Soldier held upright with both hands, and he seemed to have become one with the phantom of the giant sword, as if it had become real!

Soul like ghosts!

Unlike the empty and powerful projection of the Tiger Pin, ghost shadows are truly killing.

This is a kind of Tao. Everyone has his own Tao, and any trick also has Tao. When you truly control the extreme of the attack and understand where its "Tao" is located, you can transform into a soul like a ghost! Its power is more than doubled!

Buzz buzz buzz ~~

The giant sword buzzed and trembled in the air, and with that tremor, every minute and second, the giant sword had "impurities" refined, making it more dazzling and more powerful.

Wang Feng's eyes were also as sharp as a sword. Through the crowd that was rushing over the sky, his eyes were staring at the exit of the hall in the distance.

His blood was boiling at this moment. No matter whether the memory in his mind came from Wang Meng's projection or from Lao Wang's design for Yu Jiutian, "understanding" and "knowing" are obviously two completely different concepts, just like the kendo he is using at this moment. Only by truly using and experiencing it in actual combat can one be tempered and improved. The enemies in front of him are his best whetstones.

Wang Feng's hands holding the sword turned slightly, and the giant sword that was like a ghost stopped trembling.

Exit, one thousand meters!

A flash of light flashed in Lao Wang's eyes, and a golden stream of light suddenly flew past the sword's body from the tail of the sword, as if a ray of light flashed out.

Buzz ~

The giant sword suddenly flew and slashed towards the dark crowd.

kill!

…………

Kun Lin didn't know how many times he had died, but he could feel the ubiquitous pain in his body.

The mermaid's great arcane is an explosive force. Under this power, death is undoubtedly extremely torn. The power of the great arcane will completely tear you from the inside to the outside when it hits your body. The process is very fast, but it is extremely painful. After all, the Kun clan's physical body is strong, and the great arcane cannot reach the level of instant killing.

The trident attack of the sea dragon is terrifyingly corrosive and toxic. If it is stabbed by the trident of the sea dragon, it will probably be one of the most painful ways of death. It corrodes your power and poisons your body, making your whole body feel like thousands of ants crawling and biting, eroding pain in a blink of an eye. The cruel sea dragon will not end your life immediately, but will make you struggle in that pain for at least two or three minutes.

The one who dies the most happily should be considered the muzzle of humans. The human deep-sea ship is shaped like a closed cylinder, with huge gears on both sides. The core of the soul crystal can push these gears to form the power of the ship. The flexibility may be far less than that of the various sea beast mounts of the sea clan, but the straight line travels quite fast and the attack methods are also quite rough and direct.

The Bei-class ship is about ten meters long and is equipped with two superconducting soul crystal cannons. When attacking, it is enough to have the power of a full-strength attack from a ghost-level powerful man. The larger tiger-class ship is equipped with more than ten superconducting guns, which is much more powerful. The new prophet cannon at the center of the head of the ship has a caliber of about twice as large as an ordinary superconducting soul crystal cannon, and its power is enough to be as strong as a full-strength attack from the Ghost Top.

The largest ship that can penetrate the sea is humans who can only build tiger-class. To be honest, compared to the underwater warriors at the same ghost peak, such a clumsy battleship is really not that powerful, but you can't stand it and have a low operating threshold. At this time, the tiger-class ships stacked in front of Kunlin are at least hundreds or thousands, and the dense and numerous Bei-class ships interspersed in it to make up for all gaps. There are no flaws in front, back, left and right, and up and down when defending, and even ballistics interspersed with each other, not airtight.

At this time, the five tiger-class ships and hundreds of shell boats were suddenly seen. All the soul crystal cannons on their bodies had been turned around and aimed at the position of Kunlin. Then, the dark muzzles suddenly shone neatly.

Time seemed to be still for a second at this moment. Kun Lin didn't have time to react at all. His enlarged pupils were covered by the endless light, and then they were rushed by a terrifying destructive force, causing him to lose all his perceptions.

When his perception recovered again, Kun Lin had once again stood on a hexagram outside the city, which was his resurrection after every death. Behind him, the originally magnificent city wall could be seen, and a small piece of it was destroyed. At the outer wall where the Mathematical Mathematical Formula had not been drawn, there were huge pits, as if it was caused by the wave of attacks just now.

"Kun Scale, useless, stop!" Kun Viper's voice sounded again: "Only by breaking through the dragon level, you can rush out. There is time here, you have to stay here to practice first! If you continue, you will really die!"

Kun Lin glanced at him faintly.

Yes, it is a very magical thing that Kun Scale can be resurrected after death. It may only be possible in such a illusion, but this resurrection is obviously not completely consumed. Kun Scale can feel the pain of being extracted every time it is resurrected.

This is obviously a kind of consumption of the soul and even life. Reason tells Kun Lin to stop. This consumption will consume his vitality, consume his soul, and make him die here.

But whenever I want to stop, the figures of Whale Teeth, Xiaoqi, Whale Ray, and even Wang Feng will appear in front of him.

Kun Lin could feel that the Kun clans who were watching him outside Haiyang City at this time did not react like a part of the illusion itself, but more like the Kun clan bloodline that was really trapped here. Many of them looked very big and very old, and they might even be characters one or two hundred years ago in reality...

Kun Lin knew very well that if he stopped now, he would be trapped here like them.

Thinking? Countermeasures? Reason?

The siege of the city was thousands of times stronger than Kunlin. Such behavior was tantamount to suicide and death, but Wang Feng's attitude during the Battle of Kungu made Kunlin understand a truth.

When the strength of the enemy and me is equal, what you need is thinking and reason. Use these things to expand your chances of victory. But if the gap is too big, then what you need is not reason. You either choose to retreat and live in vain from now on, or you just go forward and fight for everything, so that you can create a miracle!

In anyone's life, there is only one result in a desperate situation. You either lose or win. Don't believe those who sharpen your knife and chop wood. That situation does not apply to emergencies. If you stop in the face of difficulties when your momentum is at its highest, and want to make more sufficient preparations, then you will never have the possibility of embarking on the journey again. The result will be like the trapped Kun tribes in front of you, smoothed the edges and corners by time, corroded by fear, and boiling frogs in warm water. That is the most humiliating and painful way to die.

Even an outsider like Wang Feng can accompany him in and fight hard. As the king of the Kun clan, why should he retreat? Why should he be afraid of death? Why should he be greedy for life!

A glimmer flashed in Kun Lin's eyes, ignoring the Kun Viper's dissuasion again, and his mind was crazily deducing the route of the attack just now, the attacks encountered and all the difficulties details. At the same time, his figure showed up and went on again!

It's the thirty times...

At this time in Haiyang City, there were more and more Kun clans gathering outside the city gate, but it was becoming quieter and quieter. Not only these Kun clans, but even the workers of all tribes who built the city wall couldn't help but stop. They were all watching the figure rushing out, suffering various attacks, smashing his body, and then condensed in the magic circle at the city gate again and resurrected...

The expressions that were originally watching the fun in the eyes of the Kun clan gradually became serious.

They are not part of the illusion. As Kun Viper said, they, like Kun Scale, came to break into Kun Tomb, but were trapped in the real Kun clan bloodline in this illusion.

None of them lacked the courage to come to break into Kun Tomb. When they first entered this illusion, they were like Kun Scale, and their blood was so excited that they wanted to reach the limit and attack the siege army. But after experiencing death, they understood what despair was.

This is not an ordinary siege, but the Haiyang City trapped in the Battle of Kuntian. It was a shameful battle in which the Kun clan exhausted all its power, and the splendid Emperor Kuntian, who was still defeated in the end!

This battle was engraved in the bloodline of the Kun clan and was the only major defeat since the founding of the Kun clan. Not to mention victory, even in the deduction of countless descendants, there was no trace of death that could successfully break through the encirclement.

Whether it is the sea clan coalition, human ships, or the dragon-level strong men gathered on the outside, the way they broke through, every hurdle made them experience countless despair.

The final conclusion is that without the strength of the dragon level, no one can escape.

So they stayed in Haiyang City and practiced hard, but Wang Meng's seal left 99% of them trapped on the top of the ghost for life, but they just couldn't take that last step.

So the more they are struggling to break through the dragon level, the more they lose the courage to attack miracles. Reason gains the upper hand in emotion, making them gradually forget their former oath.

In the end, their edges and corners were smoothed out by time and their ambitions were smoothed out. Now most of the people gathered here are no longer the proud Kun clans that were crisscrossing the oceans, but just a bunch of walking corpses and living silences.

"Stop, this is meaningless death."

"Young King, you are the first Kun King to enter here... Although you don't know why you came here, the more you are, the more you should know the word "patience" and the green mountains left."

"Wait, be patient..."

"Young King, stay here, and I am willing to protect and follow you in this city!"

Kun Lin is different from others. He is the king of the Kun clan. The Kun clans who are watching gradually know his identity from Kun Viper. So every time Kun Lin is resurrected, the silent Kun clans will always have a few more people speaking.

The king of the Kun clan is responsible for continuing and maintaining the tribe, so it is forbidden to enter the Kun Tomb to experience it. This is a kind of protection for the king by the Kun clan. After all, no one of the Kun clans who came in has ever been able to go out, which is why Kunlin dared notify Whale and sneak in with Wang Feng.

Kun Lin is unmoved.

"This is equivalent to disguised eternal life. Young king, let us continue the spirit of the Kun clan here! As long as we do not die, one day we can break the death situation!" Someone spoke again and persuaded them one after another. They had already tried countless breakthroughs and knew that they could not get out of trouble, but their restless hearts always had to find a place to rest. If they could serve the last generation of Kun kings in this illusion, it would be a kind of spiritual comfort.

"Yes, even if it only exists in the illusion, we can continue the glory of the Kun clan. Please stop!"

"Shut up!" With a cold shout, Kun Lin, who was resurrected again, finally paused his pace.

The Kun scale does not have the boundless aura of a dragon-level powerful man, nor does it have the wisdom and majesty that surpasses age. However, the king's majesty is spreading like a glorious heavenly power at this moment. With the open belief in his heart, it instantly shocked the hundreds of ghost peaks of the Kun clan gathered around!

"I thought you were just enduring humiliation here, I thought you were just desperate about the power of mankind, but it seems that I was wrong."

As he spoke, the Kun pattern on Kun Scale had already shone, emitting a red light. The fierce fighting spirit burned on him again. The ghost-level power was circulating, and the whole person slowly floated up. The red Kun power burned on him, making him look like a demon god.
Chapter completed!