Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

Sheng Huaian let the war continue to roll, this is a grand meat grinder.

People on both sides of the enemy and us continued to die.

With the entry of the innate level strongmen, the battle became white-hot.

In the Huns army, five innate warriors killed on the city wall.

The five strong men in the defenders also took action to stop the Huns innate strongmen.

The acquired warriors in the Huns army were naturally dealt with by the captains in the defenders.

Sheng Huaian turned on the unparalleled killing mode and killed crazily among the Huns soldiers.

Even a strong man at the martial arts master level could not stop him.

As his strength increased, he killed more and more enemies.

The killing value increased to more than 300. Sheng Huaian did not hesitate to add points to improve his cultivation, consuming 150 points of killing value and raising his cultivation to the limit of a warrior.

His strength is comparable to that of a martial arts master.

If the acquired warrior does not take action, no one can stop him.

Name: Sheng Huaian

Race: Human

Realm: Warrior's Limit (+)

Skills: ["Rough Bull Strength" (Minor Success)] (+) ["Blood Evil Sword Skill" (Great Success)] ["Overlord Spear Skill" (Introduction)] (+)

Strength: 5,000 jin

Talent: Silver Archer (+)

Kill Value: 167

Seeing that the kill value can also improve his cultivation, Sheng Huaian did not hesitate to continue to increase his cultivation.

Name: Sheng Huaian

Race: Human

Realm: Early Stage of Martial Artist

Skills: ["Rough Bull Strength" (Minor Success)] ["Blood Evil Sword Skill" (Great Success)] ["Overlord Spear Skill" (Introduction)]

Strength: 5,800 jin

Talent: Silver Archer

Kill Value: 17

Continue to consume 150 points of kill value, Sheng Huaian quickly broke through to the early stage of Martial Artist.

After breaking through to the Martial Artist realm, Sheng Huaian felt a little bit more secure about this world.

Of course, it was only a little bit, not more.

With a breakthrough in cultivation and a surge in strength, Sheng Huaian charged into the crowd of Xiongnu enemy soldiers with a knife.

He was like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex. The bloody knife technique in his hands was pure fire and green, constantly harvesting the lives of Xiongnu soldiers.

Dozens of Xiongnu soldiers surrounded him and wanted to strangle him, but they were all killed by him.

"All retreat, I will deal with him!" A muscular man walked out from the Xiongnu soldiers.

"Captain of the Thousands!"

The Xiongnu soldiers retreated and made room.

"Captain of the Thousands will take action, this man will die."

"Captain of the Thousands will be one step away from breaking through to the post-natal realm, and he will be a martial arts master. It will be easy to kill this Wei dog."

"Kill him, this man has killed so many of our people."

The Xiongnu soldiers shouted one by one.

Hutuhao held a long knife and stared at Sheng Huaian fiercely.

Sheng Huaian's battle robe was now stained red with blood, and it was covered with the blood of Xiongnu soldiers.

Hu Tuhao looked at Sheng Huaian. He felt a bit of danger from the boy from Wei in front of him.

The aura of the other party was obviously that of an early martial artist.

"Kill!"

Hu Tuhao waved his long sword and rushed towards Sheng Huaian.

Seeing the other party's blood boiling, like a ferocious wolf, Sheng Huaian did not hold back, and his blood was also surging, and the bloody aura was permeated.

He raised his sword and started, and his bloody sword technique was superb. Every move and every style was varied and fierce.

The two fought for dozens of moves in an instant.

Hu Tuhao's face changed slightly, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.

The opponent's strength was still above him. He was obviously two small realms lower than him, but his strength was stronger than him.

Could it be that he was born with divine power?

And that terrifying sword technique, the aura of killing was abnormally heavy, and the fierce sword force pressed him a little breathless.

"Chi!!"

After fighting for hundreds of moves, Sheng Huaian cut off Hutuhao's left arm with one knife.

"Ah..."

Hutuhao's face turned pale and he was in great pain as his left arm was cut off and blood flowed like water.

The surrounding Xiongnu soldiers looked at Sheng Huaian with fear.

The thousand-man leader who had reached the great perfection of martial arts was not his opponent. Could they fight him?

"Swoosh!!"

Sheng Huaian cut off Hutuhao's head with one knife, and he was also injured.

Hutuhao fought back before his death, and finally made a hateful blow, leaving a wound on Sheng Huaian's abdomen.

It was not easy to kill an enemy who had reached the great perfection of martial arts, and Sheng Huaian consumed a lot of blood and qi.

He took out a healing pill from his arms and took it to stop the bleeding of the wound.

He also liked the crushing battle. This kind of battle with almost equal strength was really tiring.

For example, martial artists, he killed one by one with one knife, how easy it was.

"But the stronger you are, the more killing points you get!" Sheng Huaian felt relieved. He could get 25 killing points by killing an enemy who had reached the Great Perfection of the Martial Master.

After killing Hutuhao, there were no Xiongnu strongmen around him. They were all Xiongnu soldiers at the level of martial apprentices, and there were few Xiongnu soldiers at the level of martial artists.

"Kill!!"

Sheng Huaian was filled with bloody murderous aura, like an invincible killing god. None of the Xiongnu soldiers around him could withstand his sword.

Soon, all the Xiongnu soldiers on the surrounding wall were killed by him.

The ground was full of corpses, and the blood dyed the floor tiles of the wall blood red.

In war, there is only life and death!

Cold, iron-blooded!

Seeing Sheng Huaian killing people everywhere, the defending soldiers couldn't help but cheer.

The more Sheng Huaian killed, the fewer enemies they faced.

"Dang!!"

Sheng Huaian was knocked back by a knife, his arm was numb, he looked at the other party intently, Hu Yanting's eyes were cold, without any emotion.

"Back off, he is not someone you can deal with." Captain Lin stood in front of Sheng Huaian.

Sheng Huaian nodded, turned around and went to deal with other Xiongnu soldiers. This person gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. He must be a post-natal warrior, and a strong one among them, not someone he could deal with now.

"Anyone who dares to stop me will die!" Hu Yanting rushed towards Captain Lin with a cold look.

"Let's try and see who will die first!" Captain Lin raised his knife and faced Hu Yanting.

Both of them were post-natal warriors, fighting each other, and the people around them made way to give the place to the two to fight.

In the sky, the three masters were still fighting, and their might was as terrifying as the abyss.

Fortunately, the battlefield was in the sky. If it was on the ground, I'm afraid that the mountains would have collapsed and the earth would have cracked.

Yang Ye's domineering spear technique made the two Xiongnu masters have to join forces to resist, with unparalleled might.

He alone can stop thousands of troops.

If he hadn't been there to guard the entire Anning Pass, it would have been trampled by the Xiongnu cavalry.

After a long battle, the two Xiongnu masters still couldn't do anything to Yang Ye, so they had no choice but to retreat.

Watching the two Xiongnu masters retreat, Yang Ye turned around and flew back to the top of the tower, standing there, his blood-red battle robe fluttering, his golden armor sparkling, extremely dazzling.

That momentum was like a mountain, guarding there, thousands of troops could not cross!

Yang Ye is the Dinghai Shenpin of Anning Pass.

In the Xiongnu army.

Zuo Xianwang was angry and helpless when he saw the two masters return without success.

Yang Ye was so strong that he was not at a disadvantage even if he fought one against two.

Either kill Yang Ye and break through the pass directly.

Or break through the pass and force Yang Ye to retreat, otherwise, it would be difficult to take down Anning Pass.

…

The battle lasted until the evening, and the Hun army still failed to take the city wall and break through the pass. They had to retreat, leaving behind thousands of corpses.

On the city wall, the defenders were not happy about repelling the enemy.

There were less than 300 soldiers left in the first battalion. It is conceivable how tragic the war was.

More than half of the defenders of Anning Pass had been consumed. From the lieutenant to the general, no one was happy, and everyone was extremely worried.

If this continues, the soldiers of Anning Pass will be exhausted in ten days.

Sheng Huaian looked at the corpses on the ground. These were all comrades who fought together, but now they have become cold corpses.

These soldiers also have families, lovers, and people waiting for them to go back.

Behind them, how many families are there! ?

They are also human beings, and they will miss their families and the one in their dreams.

But facing the enemy, they never took a step back. They are also passionate men.

"Don't talk about being a marquis, a general's success is the result of thousands of bones!"

This is war!

He dragged his heavy steps and walked down the city wall.

His battle robe was torn, his armor was full of knife marks, his hair was messy, and his face was covered with blood.

"Don't talk about being a marquis, a general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people!" Captain Lin looked at Sheng Huaian's back.

"What a good poem, this kid, he is very talented. I heard that he was a scholar before."

He looked at the corpses on the ground, some of them were enemies, and some were his subordinates.

There are only more than 200 disabled people left in his fifth battalion, and the death and injury rate is almost more than 90%.

These are not cold numbers, but living lives.

Captain Lin was silent. Is this what Sheng Huaian felt?

It really is "Don't talk about being a marquis, a general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people!"

A poem describes the war as extremely cruel.

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