Chapter 1110: Activate the Saint of All Souls!
“Kill!!!”
“Destroy the Yin ghost tribe!”
“Destroy these ignorant human tribes!”
“Dare to invade Our Netherworld Mountain! Become the corpse buried under the earth of our Netherworld Mountain!”
...
Trillions of soldiers from both sides charged towards each other and soon fought together.
Yan Jun stood among the army, looking at the place where the two sides were fighting with a stern expression.
Then His face became harder and harder to look at.
Because he suddenly saw one of his soldiers, generals, heroes and gods from the Yin Ghost Clan being beaten by the army of the Sun Kingdom.
The gap in the quality of individual soldiers between the two sides is like one in the sky and one on the ground. There is no comparison at all.
As for the gods and true gods, they have a clear advantage.
Yan Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
But then He looked at the powerful Sun Kingdom soldiers on the battlefield, and his face became serious again.
“Although in terms of gods and true gods, my side has the advantage.”
"But in terms of ordinary soldiers who are not gods, the Kingdom of the Sun has a very clear advantage."
"What the intelligence said is indeed correct."
"The soldiers under the command of the Emperor of Common Life The soldiers are really all imperial-level troops."
"But how is this possible? Where did he get so many resources and treasures to cultivate imperial-level troops?"
Yan Jun was puzzled. Its solution.
The cultivation of imperial-level troops is not that simple.
This can be seen by comparing the former human race's imperial-level military unit, the Army-Destroying Knight, which only Garter giants could transfer into.
Not only does he need to meet a large number of resource and treasure requirements, he also needs tribesmen who can perfectly meet the transfer requirements, plus decades or even hundreds of years of training, before he can complete the transfer of empire-level arms. Requirements, successfully transferred to the imperial-level arms.
As for the imperial-level military service transfer certificate?
Yan Jun never thought about it.
For them, it is much more difficult to obtain an imperial-level soldier's job transfer certificate than to personally train an imperial-level soldier.
And now the more than five trillion soldiers in the Sun Kingdom are all imperial-level troops.
How is it possible that these soldiers were all recruited and transferred using empire-level service recruitment letters and transfer certificates?
It is simply impossible.
He could only think that Emperor Cangsheng might have found some shortcut to quickly and in large numbers transfer to empire-level arms, so he could have so many empire-level arms in such a short period of development. .
Just then.
He saw the True God of the Holy Fire joining forces with the True God of the Demonic Dragon Clan, Dickens, the True God of the Shadow Clan - Tarokor, Jacquero and other more than ten powerful true gods, to attack him, the leader of the Yin Ghost Clan.
On the way, there were Yin ghost gods who wanted to stop these true gods, but they were killed by them.
Yan Jun looked calm, but he was not panicked.
"Xiao Feng, Blood Minister."
"It seems that they are all coming to us."
"Don't hold back, fight with all your strength."
"Even if we don't take down the Emperor of Common Life today, we must take him down The pain will prevent him from invading the territory of our three tribes in the future."
Yan Jun said, his body was full of divine power and he was ready for battle. "Okay."
"Then let's fight with all our strength."
Xiao Feng and Xue Chen looked at each other, quietly took a step back, and came behind Yan Jun.
When Yan Jun noticed something was wrong, Xiao Feng and Xue Chen behind him suddenly showed their ferocious faces, each wielding their own magical weapons and attacking Yan Jun's back.
Yan Jun never expected that his allies would sneak attack on him at this time.
He was unprepared and could not react at all. Half of his body was cut off by the full force of the two gods, and his aura suddenly dropped.
At this moment of great change, Yan Jun gritted his teeth and teleported away from the place, appearing ten thousand meters away, looking at Xiao Feng and Xue Chen with cold and puzzled eyes.
"You...have taken refuge in the Emperor of the People!?"
"Why? With our combined strength, even the Emperor of the People can't do anything to us."
"After we repelled the attack of the Common Emperor, we are still the patriarchs of our respective races, enjoying supreme racial status and power."
"Our race can still guarantee independence."< br>
"Isn't this better than you taking refuge in the common emperor?"
Yan Jun was very puzzled by the choice of Xiao Feng and Xue Chen.
“Stupid.” Sao Feng sneered.
"Short-sighted." The blood minister said lightly.
The two of them saw that their attack was effective. Although they failed to kill each other directly, they were not in a hurry. Instead, they turned to give orders to their respective racial forces:
"All Tianqian/Rakshasa tribes obey orders!"
"Implement the real battle plan and work with the soldiers of the Sun Kingdom to eliminate these stubborn Yin ghost soldiers, heroes and gods who insist on resisting! "
"Yes!"
More than two trillion Tianqian and Rakshasa soldiers said in unison.
Then he turned around without hesitation, waved his weapon, and killed the Yingui soldiers beside him.
How could the soldiers of the Yin Ghost Tribe predict this scene?
The Yin ghost soldiers who had not had time to recover were directly stabbed in the back this time, allowing the Tianqian soldiers and Rakshasa soldiers to kill nearly 10 billion Yin ghost soldiers.
The gods of the Yin Ghost Clan and the Yin Ghost Clan Alliance also lost hundreds of them all at once.
When Yan Jun saw this scene, the calmness and deepness on his face finally disappeared, and his face suddenly turned pale.
However, he came even more desperate.
Zhou Zhan, who was high in the sky, calmly raised his right hand and pointed in the direction of the Yingui soldiers.
I saw an invisible wave, like ripples on the water, instantly covering the entire Netherworld Mountain battlefield.
Text prompt appears.
[Prompt: You have activated your mythical and only lord talent ‘Saint of All Souls’! ]
[All spirits regard you as the supreme saint and are eager to follow you! ]
[Lord Talent Tip 1: There are approximately 851 trillion ordinary Yin Ghost tribesmen, 176 billion 15197877 black iron-level Demonic Dragon tribe soldiers, 140 billion 36815418 bronze-level Yin ghost tribesmen, 80 billion 87596520 silver There are 50,086,901,750 gold-level Yin ghosts, 35,617,807,960 platinum-level Yin ghosts, 10,115,027,878 diamond-level Yin ghosts, 5,615,006,902 There are 3,531,607,050 extraordinary-level Yin ghost tribesmen, 3,531,607,050 epic-level Yin ghost tribesmen, 265,027,805 legendary-level Yin ghost tribesmen, 2,561 low-level god-level alien gods, and 1,586 mid-level god-level alien gods. , 919 superior god-level alien gods, and 48 true god-level alien gods broke away from their lords and became your loyal followers! ]
[Lord Talent Tip 2: You have obtained a wise man - Lovis (the superior middle-level god)! ]
After seeing this result, Zhou Zhan nodded with satisfaction.
This time the Saint of All Souls gained a pretty good harvest, directly allowing him to obtain 501,170,989,160 soldiers.
In addition, in terms of gods, he also gained 5066 gods and a full 48 true gods!
The Saint of All Souls almost doubled the size of his team of gods!
Having sex for free is comfortable!
Zhou Zhan sighed.
(End of this chapter)