I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Just when Lin Meng wondered why Dayuan’s Fengyi Army hadn’t moved for a long time for a few days, he suddenly heard the sound of drums in the Dayuan Army and the sound of the horn. Soldier A rushed towards the Nanban crowd shouting to kill.

"It is the Jinshi Army among the three armies of the Fengyi Army, and the leader of the army is General Jingsheng Shi Jingsheng!"

Lin Meng's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he recognized the origin of this group of tens of thousands of Golden Armored Sergeants.

Dayuan took the initiative to launch an offensive, and the temperament of the people of Nanban definitely had to counterattack, and saw the child-like four-generation savage god Aman leaping on his horse holding a long scorpion, and rushing towards the Jinshi Army with a roar.

"Naban warrior, follow me!"

"Go!"

"They are never allowed to set foot on our land!"

Wu Mutuo and other patriarchs led their own tribes and other minor tribes' Nanbari repairs to follow the four generations of barbarian gods.

Only some of the Southern Barbarians and clan patriarchs who are not good at melee combat are sitting there, waiting for the opportunity to take action. Among them are the beast savage who is good at fighting beasts and their patriarch Gesu.

Lin Meng and the other two watched from a distance, and in an instant, the Jinshi Army and hundreds of thousands of Southern Barbarians rushed together.

The Southern Barbarians not only crushed the Jinshi Army in number, but also crushed the opponent above the combat power. This is not a battle or a war at all, it is almost a one-sided slaughter. The sergeants of the Jinshi Army are like a row of wheat. The platoon fell down, but the people of Nanban had few casualties.

Lin Meng didn't worry that Nanban would lose. The outcome of the war had been doomed from the beginning. If the Feng Yi army acted, there would be no other end than death.

In the military account, Guo Zhengsheng, the commander of the Fengyi Army, knew this clearly, but he had to follow the will of Emperor Dayuan to send his sergeants to die.

After waiting for a while, Guo Zhengsheng clenched his fists with a nervous look on his face. Seeing Shi Jingsheng's Jinshijun died and wounded more than half in less than half a stick of incense, he felt anxious and uneasy deep in his heart. Call out loudly.

"Where is the leader of the Meng Lan army, General Lan Bo Yu Lan Bo!"

"The end will be!"

Among the three remaining in the tent, a gentleman with a gentle and bookish look approached him.

"How is the preparation for the activation of the formation?"

Guo Zhengsheng asked anxiously, and Yu Lanbo bowed his hand and said loudly: "It's ready!"

Guo Zhengsheng's complexion was soothed when he heard the words, and his heart seemed to fall down. He waved his big hand to the outside of the account and laughed loudly:

"Memorial to the immortal ancestor!"

When Yu Lanbo heard the words, his face suddenly turned awkward, turned his head slightly and glanced at Qi Wei, who was still looking down, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Follow the command of the commander!"

At this time, on the battlefield, there was a sound of spreading words from far to near.

"Memorial to the immortal ancestor!"

"Memorial to the immortal ancestor!"

"Memorial to the immortal ancestor!"

Lin Meng's brow wrinkled in Lin Meng's ears as the words spread, and his heart sounded with an uncertain premonition.

Xianzu pointed?how is this possible!Could it be that……

I saw a beam of light soaring into the sky suddenly from the Great Yuan Army, and a sense of oppression belonging to the realm of a saint poured down the world.

In the beam of light slowly formed a huge heavenly gate with incomparable majesty, behind which was a magnificent phantom of the heavenly palace.

Lin Meng's eyes slowly widened, his face showing incredible expression.

This is really the legendary formation, it is the projection of the largest secret heaven in the history created by the ancient sage of the fairy age, and that portal is the legendary Nantian Gate!Suppress the Nanban people in the land of Nanzhou!

In the door of that day, he slowly pointed out a finger and pointed it downward, and it contained the power of a supreme saint, so powerful that it was desperate.

This is Xianzu Yizhi!To open up the road of human cultivation, the first to become a holy and immortal decisive force with a full blow!

Lin Meng was shocked and puzzled. According to his knowledge, the immortal ancestor Yizhi did exist. At the time, the ancient sage of the immortal spirit was also afraid of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, and forced the first generation of barbarians to establish and never leave southern Xinjiang with his strength The agreement, and left this formation just in case.

But since the invaders outside the ancient sacred battle area of ​​the fairy spirits sealed the world and the fissures and died outside the boundless space, this formation has gradually decayed, and in the end no one in the world can absolutely suppress the first generation of barbaric gods like the ancient sage of the fairy.

The original barbarian god broke this formation and led the barbarian clan to dominate the land for a period of time, but later the original barbarian god worried about the decline of the barbarian clan from generation to generation, fearing retribution from the people of the five continents, so he led the barbarian clan back into southern Xinjiang.

Although this fairy ancestor Yizhi's formation used to exist, it has long been destroyed and abandoned. How can it be almost as intact as it is now? Who repaired this formation?

Lin Meng slowly popped a name in his mind.

The holy man!

Thinking of the full-sex saint Lin Meng shivering, only feeling the cold air on his back rushing up, subconsciously feel that if the full-sex saint repairs this formation, then his purpose can never be just to help the great yuan army defeat the Nanban It's that simple.

So what is the plan of the universal saint?

Lin Meng frowned and looked in the direction pointed by the fairy ancestor in the air, and saw Amanxing, the fourth generation of the barbarian god, right under this finger!

Lin Meng was awakened in an instant, and immediately understood that the purpose of the universal saint was to kill the fourth generation of the barbarian god Amanxing!

All-sex saints will of course know that the barbarian has produced a four-generation barbarian god, which broke the prophecy of the barbarian god’s last three generations. It is regarded as the hope and the scale of the barbarian. Of course, he also knows that the barbarian god is fighting according to the barbarian tradition. Will definitely rush to the front.

In this way... if the fourth generation of barbarian god Amanxing, regarded as the hope and Nilin of the barbarian tribe, died under the finger of the immortal ancestor sacrificed by the Great Yuan army, what would the people of Nanban do?

Needless to say, it is definitely revenge!The people of the Southern Barbarian will definitely go crazy to revenge the Yuan Dynasty, even all the people of the Five Continents. Then such a powerful Southern Barbarian's repair will be unstoppable, and the whole world will be raging and plunged into blood and rain. In, luck is in chaos!

Lin Meng understood that he was cold and sweaty, and he screamed in his heart the horror of the scheme, and hurriedly yelled at the patriarchs who were still sitting behind:

"Why are you still stunned! Go and save your barbarian god back!"

At this time, the group of patriarchs who were overwhelmed by the saints pointed by the ancestors and deterred their minds, and regardless of whether they were good at close combat with their tribes, they hurriedly led all of them to rush on.

"Protection Lord God!"

"Hurry up and take Master Man God out of here!"

"Never let Lord Barbarian get hurt!"

The anxious voices of the people of the barbarian clan one after another, none of them are worried about their own safety. They are all willing to give their lives for the barbarian god, even if it is to exchange their lifespan for the barbarian god to live for a day.

But in the middle of the battlefield, the four generations of barbarian god Aman Xing under the finger of the ancestor was not afraid, even if he was low in strength, only equivalent to a monk in the fairyland, he dared to raise his head and glaring at the saint, without flinching. :

"Even if it's the legendary Immortal Sage Finger! Sacrifice my barbarian ancestor weapon and open my barbarian ancestral temple!"