Is China afraid?

Don't be afraid.

China has strong men and foundation, how could it be afraid of this mere Muling clan!

However, the power of guarding here is limited, and if you fight head-on, you will suffer heavy losses!

Retreat?

Don't retreat!

He retreated at this time. Who can guarantee that these Muling tribes will not have any unfair intentions after they are placed?

Who will ensure the safety of the people behind you?

At this time, I said I didn’t want to be an enemy of mankind. After I had enough to survive, I would find a way out. At that time, the sword front was behind the back of the Chinese soldiers!

There are endless troubles!

Instead of doing this, it is better to resist with your chest now!

"Don't let it go!" The position commander straightened his waist, like a spear, looking straight at the aggressive Muling clan army.

"If you say you want to fight, Huaxia will accompany you to the end!"

"Look at whether the mountain collapse will destroy you first, or whether I, China, will destroy you first!"

"Everyone obeys the order!"

"Kill those who leave the boundary!"

"Roar!!!" the whole army roared, and its momentum was shocking!

Yes, the Chinese soldiers may not be as powerful as the Muling clan, but the pride and bloody nature that comes from blood will never be erased!

Cold sweats are coming out, it is fear, but so what about fear?

This is not a reason to retreat!

Isn’t the lessons learned by the imperial family for thousands of years enough?

How can foreign races conquer the country without using force to suppress it?!

Never retreat!

You can't retreat if you die!

At that moment, the momentum of these Chinese soldiers with an average level below the Muling clan was even stronger than that of the Muling clan's army.

It was faintly vaguely that there were red and golden clouds condensed above the military formation.

That's the will of war!

Such momentum even made the Muling army feel uneasy, unconsciously stomping on the spot, and its hooves clattered.

The high priest of the Muling clan looked at this scene and couldn't help but squeeze the staff in his hand.

Can't it be avoided?

At this time, the ground in Muling Spirit Realm began to vibrate.

The vibration lasted only a few seconds, but the high priest knew that this was a sign of a landslide.

The mountain collapse is getting closer...

This landslide is not a landslide.

But the mountains collapsed!

The entire mountain range is crisscrossing thousands of miles. Once it collapses, the Muling tribe who survives on the mountain range and Sichuan Ridge will inevitably suffer a catastrophe!

escape?

Surrounded by mountains, if you want to escape to safety, you need to cross mountains and ridges, so where is the time enough?

Originally, the Muling clan thought it was over, but unexpectedly, a spiritual gate suddenly appeared, connecting the China, which was without worry of landslides.

This is an opportunity!

Therefore, the Muling tribe actively established diplomacy with China.

But before the agreement was completed, the landslide accelerated.

There is no time to talk.

The transfer of hundreds of thousands of Muling tribes takes time, and China only accepts cyclical and gradual strategic deployment.

I don’t have time, I can only fight!

Then let's fight...

I heard that the human race is bloodthirsty, but I only have the momentum when I see it today.

With these forces alone, they cannot stop the army of his Muling clan!

spell!

Fight a way out for the tribe members!

The high priest's staff was raised high and began to chant mysterious spells. Green light rippled out and enveloped the cavalry.

All the cavalry fired war cry, and the wooden spear several meters long pointed at the front, and the wooden shield was erected, and a huge emerald green light shield appeared on it. The front hooves were paved, and they were obviously ready to charge.

The commander also looked gloomy. All the warriors and warriors from the aristocratic families summoned their spirits, circulating the spiritual energy in their bodies, ready to go.

The soldiers in the front positions have also opened the insurance.

The battle is about to break out.

But just as the Muling tribe was about to launch a charge, a blood-colored figure fell from the sky and smashed hard in front of the spiritual gate. Both sides were stunned.

The dust dissipated and everyone saw clearly that it was a guy wearing blood-colored armor.

And this set of armor is naturally the style that Zhang Tianyan once wore, called [Blood Sword].

The difference between the word "Blood Tooth" is the source of the blood-colored blade equipped behind the armor.

However, Zhang Ye did not bring the knife here this time because the two blood-colored ghost-headed swords he condensed with blood-colored spiritual energy were even more powerful.

Everyone was surprised to see this set of armor.

Zhang Tianyan is here!

If it were this person, then there should be no problem!

After all, this is an existence that can suppress the hidden powers of Curry Country!

Only a few people know about Zhang Ye pretending to be Zhang Tianyan. Therefore, in many cases, as long as Zhang Ye is wearing armor and does not reveal his true appearance, they will regard him as Zhang Tianyan.

This is what Zhang Ye wants, and so is Zhang Tianyan.

Then the members of Xuanyuan team and witnesses also landed one after another, standing behind Zhang Ye, with a rainbow of momentum.

According to the demand, the witnesses also wore armor, but it was in standard and provided by Xuanyuan.

As for Bai, she wore Liao Jie's armor, combining beauty and handsomeness.

Zhang Ye looked back at the Muling tribe, then asked the commander: "What's the situation now?"

Hearing his voice, the commander, who was originally nervous, felt relieved and felt like tears were filled with tears.

"They want to break into the gate of the Spirit Realm, but we won't agree!" So the commander said with red eyes and pointed at the Muling tribe in the Spirit Realm.

For some reason, everyone felt like a friend complaining to their parents, so that Xingzai and others almost burst into laughter.

Zhang Ye nodded, turned around and walked slowly towards the Muling clan. The blood-colored spiritual energy on his body gradually emerged, and the qi and blood began to surge.

Qi and blood and blood-colored spiritual energy fused together, turning into a vast blood flame, which actually covered the entire spiritual gate.

The terrifying power made all Muling tribes feel uneasy, and their momentum became much weaker.

"You are going to force yourself to break through?" Zhang Ye twisted his neck and asked.

[The landslide is coming, we have no choice!] The high priest held the scepter tightly and looked at Zhang Ye and said.

Zhang Ye nodded: "I understand your mood very much, but understanding is understanding, and this is not the reason why you swords and swords are facing each other."

"If you want to step on our territory, you have to follow our rules!"

"Give you three choices."

"One, force yourself, and I will kill you all."

"Two, like before, we are gradual in cycles, and according to our deployment, we first examine and then enter in batches, completely following our arrangements."

"Three, all your civilians can enter the Chinese territory, but all your armed personnel must be disarmed, and your armed personnel are not allowed to enter."

"Choose."

How domineering this is, but it should be like this when facing alien races!

When the high priest heard this, he became excited: [The landslide is coming, we have no time and no choice!]

[Disarmament, wouldn’t we be your prisoners, trampling on you like a pig?!]
To be continued...