Thunder Martial

Chapter 4167 Failure

In Han Jun's sight, a 10,000-man Demon Army appeared.

Coming to Demon Clan, it looks like there are only 10,000 people.

It was headed by an eight-star Holy Spirit, a vice president, who looked far away at the area guarded by pride and smiled slightly, "Everyone else ran away, you didn't run, but you're a good man. I heard your holy name is Han Joon. How dare you come out and fight me? ”

In the domain of honor, Han Jun frowned slightly. He knew that the demon tribe that came this time was odd. The chief was carrying a strange demon tribe treasure. He said that it was unlike the weapon of honor, but the power was strange, and often one face could defeat the holy dignity.

The domain of honor, guarded by honor, can also be easily broken.

At present, Han Jun hears the provocation of the eight stars in this district, and is wondering if the other party also brought such a thing.

Han Jun naturally won't accept an eight-star challenge, he said directly: “Let the first team go out and touch it first. ”

He followed the two nine-star Holy Spirits behind him. After hearing Han Jun's words, one of them nodded and disappeared.

Then, a team of 100 men appeared, dressed in clear armor, clearly a well-trained team.

It was headed by a nine-star Holy Spirit, who looked at the demons in front and drank: "In the name of the newspaper, forgive me for not dying! ”

The eight star vice president of the Demon Nation sniffed and touched his chin, "Shouldn't I tell you, you ate the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard? How dare you speak to your master with this attitude? ”

The fighting began when the two men did not speak together and naturally did not report each other's names.

The Demon Clan also sent a 100-man team, the Demon Snake Guard.

The war seemed modest, but it revealed the true strength and weakness of the two forces.

Because this team is Han Jun's private army, its equipment is of course excellent.

Moreover, there are divisions in the ranks, and there are two Saint Charms.

This is sort of an elite team.

It's just fighting the Demon Clan, not dominating it.

Watching the battle outside the realm of dignity, Han Jun shook his head and said: "Let the others prepare and attack with all their strength. ”

“My lord, we are not in the wind at this moment. Why not wait?” The new nine-star Holy Spirit said.

“It's only temporary," said Han Jun. "Our people are no match for each other. The single strength of these demons is already comparable to the core disciples of the Holy Nation. Where numbers and boundaries are similar, only they can confront these beings. ”

Speaking of those holy princes, the face of the Nine Stars Holy Spirit was a glimmer, "What if those guys had the strength to fight? They occupy the best resources, and every time a relic appears, they must overwhelm others. The United States is known as a powerful force. But now? A frightened tortoise, like a shrinking tortoise, hiding in his nest, why not say that he is a powerful force now? Why didn't you come to war to crush people? ”

Once upon a time, they had great respect for the great forces, but with the outbreak of fighting, with the invisibility of those great forces, they were disappointed.

So they cannot be seen, nor can they be expected!

Didn't you die in battle?

At the very least, we fought the Demon Clan, we killed the Demon Clan, and we tried to save the Spirit Realm.

Han Jun was obviously also reluctant to mention the Holy Nation forces. He waved his hand and said helplessly: "Go, let everyone go to war. For now, you can only rely on the strength of numbers to win. Also, let all of our people do it, don't leave any room, win or lose will depend on this battle. ”

This is the first battle, but there is nothing we can do about it. Han Jun never thought this would happen, but the enemies in front of him, the core disciples of the Holy Nation, how can this battle be fought?

“Yes!”

The word of the Holy Spirit is the greatest command, and the two must obey.

A moment later, a gap emerged outside the domain of dignity, and everyone was killed outward.

There are hundreds of thousands of strong people, like a flood of open gates.

Hundreds of thousands of strong men against 10,000 demons, which is a crushing battle, unfortunately the war gap between the two sides is too great, and also in the realm.

For those demon clans, this is a massacre to send to their doors.

Each one of them resorted to powerful means, and the surrounding demons were raging with infinite intent to kill.

Life is harvested like ripe straw.

“Haha, Haha! ”

The former eight-star Holy Spirit, arrogant and provocative of the Holy Spirit, could not help but laugh behind the scene.

This time he only brought 10,000 people, if he swallowed up the hundreds of thousands of spiritual armies, it was a great feat. Once he occupied the domain of dignity, he gained enough fighting power to promote himself to nine stars and then become a leader of one side.

He came to this spiritual world to fight.

The number of vice presidents in the Viper Guard is too large. It has nothing to do with it. Why is it his turn to enter the spiritual realm first?

Morse laughed loudly, "I admire your courage when I say you're dead. Don't you run away? ”

At the same time, Morse struck a light of strength, and in between moments, a large group of spirits died.

“It hurts, it hurts! In our world, the spiritual tribe is like a mouse. It's usually extremely difficult to find one, like here, to die a great deal. ”

Once again, another spiritual clan dies.

Five times in a row, five places were emptied, and the spiritual clans finally got scared and began to retreat.

One person retreated and the whole team began to retreat.

The army collapsed.

Even Han Jun's team was struck and crowded back.

“Do not retreat! Don't retreat! ”

The Nine-Star Holy Spirit shouted out loud, but it was useless, hundreds of thousands of soldiers had long since failed to heed the call.

In the domain of honor, Han Jun shook his head, and he knew the great power had gone.

Not that he didn't want to resist, but that he was helpless.

Morse laughed loudly: "Little ones, harvest now. ”

That's what he wants. If we don't break these guys' minds, hundreds of thousands of people, we'll kill them.

But at the moment, after losing their temper, they are like lambs to be slaughtered and no longer pose a threat to their own people.

There are fewer people still dying in battle.

As if Morse had seen the fall of this domain of dignity, as for the holy prince sitting in town, he would run away with his tail clamped, just like all the other holy priests.

Even if he's just an advance team.

In the demonic race, the holy pride is high and unclimpable, but in the spiritual realm, he really can't see the holy pride here.

Just as Morse fantasized about becoming a ruler, a voice suddenly rang, “Everyone retreats immediately and our people will be on top! ”

A vast ark appeared in the sight of all.