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Chapter 145 Kill the monster, you can gain power!(1/2)

I have never seen a person in the sea. The first time I saw the surging sea, the shock of my heart was beyond words.

Ten thousand soldiers shivered in front of the vast sea.

This kind of spiritual shock cannot be overcome by the courage of qi and blood.

It is said that every time Zhenhaiwei recruits go to the battlefield, more than 60% of them will die in the first month.

"boom--"

The waves nearly ten feet high hit, and the monsters mixed in the waves were swaying and grinning.

"kill!"

Nearly a hundred soldiers wearing magic weapons and armor rushed towards the waves, and the weapons in their hands emitted a light of inspiration.

"seal up--"

Zhao Yang shouted softly, and the row of black-robed men around him emitted talismans and magic tricks from the hands of the people.

"Click--"

All the waves stopped at the highest point and raised a ten-meter-high ice wall.

Countless monsters were frozen in the ice wall, and their ferocious faces were ridiculously stiff.

The ice talismans and magic continue to stop, and the ice wall is constantly strengthening and increasing.

"Bang!"

A two-legged fish demon, nearly a foot long, was frozen all over and was thrown on the reef.

The soldiers were so scared that they retreated one after another.

Zhao Yang did not speak.

The frozen ice cubes on the fish demon's body made a "crack" sound, and the fish demon in the middle stage of Qi refining was about to recover.

When it recovers, the soldiers around it who don’t even have the Body Refining Realm will suffer.

If blood can awaken their bravery, Zhao Yang doesn't mind the death.

"kill!"

A soldier holding a spear suddenly shouted, and stabbed the fish demon in the belly.

Unfortunately, this shot only made a small white dot on the dark scales of the palm.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldier roared wildly, and the spear in his hand pierced out one after another, finally piercing the fish scales, dripping blood from the fish demon thorn.

The injured fish demon's body began to squirm slowly, as if he was desperately trying to control his body.

"Kill this monster!"

Someone shouted loudly, and all the soldiers around the fish demon were thrusting their swords and guns and smashing them hard at the fish demon.

Zhao Yang's mouth twitched, and a light flashed from his hand, hitting the back of the fish demon's head, completely losing the ability to move.

"boom!"

The light of inspiration scattered, and the soldiers were so scared that they quickly dispersed.

Looking at the ground again, the fish demon was already covered in blood and his scales fell all over the ground.

"I, I--"

The soldier who first stepped forward to kill the fish demon's face turned red, his whole body twisted unconsciously, and his forehead was swollen.

"roar--"

He couldn't help but roar, his body swayed with blood, and a pillar of smoke visible to the naked eye emerged from the top of his head.

"I have reached the realm of body refining!"

Waving his arms, his speed and strength were completely different than before.

"If we kill the monsters, we will get their power!" The soldier roared in surprise.

"I also felt a force in my body."

"Kill another one, I will definitely be able to advance to the body refining realm!"

...

The shouting here moved all the soldiers, and they could advance as long as they killed the monster!

Kill the monster and you can gain power!

"Bang!"

Another frozen monster hit the reef.

This is not a monster, this is power!

"kill!"

Frozen monsters were thrown down, and then countless soldiers rushed up excitedly, smashing them with all their strength.

Kill the monster and gain power!

"boom!"

A series of spiritual lights flew away, and several pillars of qi, blood, and smoke rose.

Gradually, these pillars of qi, blood and smoke were connected together, and the soldiers who had not yet become body refining cultivators were shrouded in it, and their qi and blood were rolling and rushing.

These soldiers also temporarily have the combat power of the body refining realm.

This early grasp of power will allow them to break through quickly.

This is the power of the human race.

When the collective fighting spirit is thriving, the qi and blood turn into smoke pillars, which can not only suppress the enemy's momentum and magic power, but also enhance your overall combat power.

"Bang, bang bang-"

Ten thousand soldiers were no longer satisfied with the monsters left behind in front of them. They were eager to fight for more monsters.

"Add the ice wall!"

Zhao Yang shouted loudly.

"superior!"

The ice wall ten feet high, three or two people cooperated, and several people stood on the top.

"kill!"

Dozens of people gathered together and swung their swords and guns together. The vast qi and blood turned into a torrent, killing the monsters rushing over into pieces.

More and more people rushed to the ice wall, and the qi and blood formed a blood-red barrier, and the sea water opposite was reflected in red.

Those low-level monsters have no lethality in front of this barrier and can only give experience.

"Sealing the sea!"

Zhao Yang shouted loudly, and the black iron guards smashed ice magic into the sea, freezing the sea surface within a mile in front of him.

"Go to the sea!"

Zhao Yang held a spear and rushed towards a three-meter-high fish demon in the late stage of Qi refining.

The Black Iron Guard followed Zhao Yang without saying a word, and quickly attacked the sword in his hand.

"rush--"

The leader sergeant wearing magic weapons began to return to his own team, organized military strands to form military formations, and stepped onto the ice in an orderly manner.

The large group of people extended along the ever-dispersed ice surface to the sea.

"Wow—"

Such provocation seemed to anger the strong men in the sea. A splash of water soared into the sky, a fish-headed human-body demon race, roared and rushed towards Zhao Yang at the front of the battle formation.

Building the foundation!

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and gently stretched his spear in his hand.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, his figure had already appeared in the air.

"when--"

The long sword in the demon clan's hand slashed down, and Zhao Yang flew out.

Without the blessing of sword intent, even if the martial arts are powerful, it is still much worse to fight beyond the level.

Watching Zhao Yang vomit blood and fly down, the soldiers below all had a violent anger on their faces.
To be continued...
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