Chapter 1249 The boy in white, Ying Lige
They are almost always one versus five, and this record can be said to be very good.
But the war continues.
Till death.
I don’t know how this group of barbarians were brainwashed. They were killing and killing with passion, thinking full of occupying Lingyu Mountain.
This was once their home.
I just made a mistake, will I be expelled from the mountain?
They are angry and resentful about this.
Let’s look at the ten teams divided into civilian teams. How is the situation?
Ten teams, each with about a thousand people.
Today
There are still more than 400 people left in the first, second, third and fifth teams.
There are only more than 300 people left in the fourth, sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth teams.
Only the tenth team has slightly more left, more than 500 people.
The tenth team was from the Purple Cold Zone. They were able to retain these 500 people because of the traps and formations they set up in the early stage.
If not, I guess they are the ones with the smallest number of people at the moment.
However, these statistics are pretty good. The immortal warriors in Lingyu Mountain have not fallen, but the barbarians have lost two of their immortal warriors!
These two immortal warriors fell because of the joining of Nan Xian and Nangong Ye.
His own strength is not bad, but there are more powerful people in the fairyland on Lingyu Mountain, two against one.
He just beat the two powerful men from the fairyland to death.
In the east, the outcome of Leng Shuangzi and Feng Wang was still undecided. Both of them suffered a lot of injuries evenly. Leng Shuangzi's silver-white dragon was covered in blood and many of its scales were knocked off.
The body of the gray dragon was also covered in black and red blood, and its pair of dragon eyes still glared majestically, its aura unabated.
He didn't expect Leng Shuangzi to be so strong. In one night, there was no winner!
Leng Shuangzi also stared at Feng Wang with an expressionless face.
The last king was indeed difficult to deal with.
There's no winner on his side, but the East is in pretty good shape.
About 10,000 barbarians were wiped out, and there were also 10,000 people left in Lingyu Mountain.
One-on-one, the Eastern Conference has a great chance of winning.
In the south, Black Sword and Li Shuang faced off against the barbarian clan's powerful warriors from the fairyland. Although they were stronger, they failed to kill them.
There are more than 9,000 people left in Lingyu Mountain and 15,000 barbarians left.
In the west, Heixuan and Liu Qingmeng also failed to kill the opponent's powerful fairyland. At this time, both sides stopped moving and adjusted their status.
But the situation in the west is not bad. There are 10,000 people left in Lingyu Mountain and about 12,300 barbarians.
These situations are still being predicted.
It's just that the situation in the north is slightly worse, because there are the most enemies, and everyone is very tired now.
Judging from the state of everyone's expressions, they were tired and exhausted.
A night of fighting
I really can't bear it.
But looking at the barbarians on the opposite side, they are tired and tired, but they always have crazy energy and ruthlessness in them!
envy! hatred!
Lingyu Mountain is also their home, why should they be driven away? !
They are disgusted and disgusted when they see these pampered people!
Barbarian Land
Did they ever know how desolate it was?
Compared with the fertile land of Lingyu Mountain, there is dry and cracked land without any grass, and only a few specific plants grow all year round
It's like an abandoned land, desolate and barren.
And the abandoned land supports the abandoned ethnic groups——
At this time, at the peak of Lingyu Mountain, a young man in white fell on the bluestone, looking at the still lush jungle trees below.
The land of Lingyu Mountain is as boundless as the sea. Even if there are hundreds of thousands of people fighting and fighting, standing on the mountain peak can still see the slightest movement.
Only occasionally can one see a few wisps of green smoke slowly floating out from the mountain forest, which disappear into the sky in no more than tens of seconds.
The eyes of the young man in white are clear and penetrating, with a pair of dark black pupils staring straight down, with some thoughts mixed with the movement of his eyes
After a while, the young man looked up at the sky again, and stepped forward lightly. The air around him seemed to have not yet flowed, and he was already hanging in the air, looking down at the people behind him. Above his rather clear eyes, his brows were pressed lightly, and he suddenly became serious. His voice was not consistent with his handsome young appearance, and was slightly deep.
"The time has come, everyone comes with me to support!"
"Yes, my lord!"
The people stationed on the mountain peak had already divided their teams. At this time, Ying Lige gave an order and headed to the mountainside in the southeast, northwest and northwest to support them.
After the large army left, Ying Lige looked at the other half of the people who stayed on the mountain. These people were slightly younger in age and cultivation, and they all looked at the young man with either admiration or nervousness.
Ying Lige only said: "Keep it safe and don't move."
This group of people are not strong enough in cultivation, and there is only one result when they go to the battlefield. As the new power of Lingyu Mountain, they are still under protection.
He is unable to protect his homeland.
And the situation in Lingyu Mountain is far from reaching a situation where these young people are needed to protect it.
Although the barbarians are large in number this time, they currently do not seem to be qualified enough to occupy Lingyu Mountain.
If Lingyu Mountain wants to quell the war, it is just a matter of time and how much will be lost.
However, he did not expect that the barbarians would be able to fight until dawn this time.
I thought it could be solved overnight.
It was daybreak, and it was time for the people on the mountain to go down to support.
——
On the mountainside, everyone in Lingyu Mountain smiled when they saw the large army coming down the mountain, and their tense nerves relaxed.
"Huh, they finally came to support."
"I'm so exhausted."
"My God, I can finally rest."
Most of the people breathed a sigh of relief. They were really tired after fighting all night
When the barbarians saw the support troops coming down from the mountain, their expressions were ruthless, and their hatred seemed to be a little stronger. Even their men's movements were mixed with hostility!
Is someone here again?
bring it on!
Fight until death!
One death counts as one!
kill!
In the north, the remaining 8,000 people looked at the reinforcements coming down the mountain, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to retreat.
The ten civilian teams were also gathered together at this time, and each captain was counting the number of people.
Ling Tahai and the other captains looked at the remaining 500 people in Zihan's team, their expressions were somewhat strange, complex and envious.
Nima
How could so many people survive just by relying on that little trick?
"Oh, what's the use of having more people alive? It still depends on the number of people killed." Liu Feng sneered and threw a stone into the air.
The stone exploded in the next second and unfolded into a screen.
The number of kills of your team is displayed on the screen.
How many people did Liu Feng's team kill in total?
Four thousand eight hundred people.
The next second, the captains also checked the number of kills by the team.
Takitang's team killed 5,003 people.
Tian Han's team killed 7,321 people.
The Korean team killed 3,833 people.
He ordered the sea-trading team to kill 7,659 people.
The forestry team killed 3,742 people.
Peng Shuangqi's team killed 4,235 people.
Chen Yiyu's team killed 3,925 people.
Li Wei's team killed 5,239 people.
(End of chapter)