"Roar! I don't think it's sacred. I dare to fight to the top of Kunlun in such a big battle, but I don't want to be a group of monsters and insects that can't get on the stage after a long time.
In the past, you low-level creatures were just prey for us to practice, even food. Now it's ridiculous to dare to dream of getting a share at the host's table. "
This guy is still a self righteous dominator. They have lived in Kunlun for a long time, enjoying the most superior cultivation environment here. They gradually regard themselves as the nobles in the so-called cultivation world, and compare themselves with the monks of the six pulse royal family.
But I don't know that these so-called thousands of sages are just the will of the Supreme God, which is used to reward some of the relatively excellent monks who are more outstanding in the secular practice.
In the world of mortal cultivation, through a variety of selection methods and the recommendation of large forces, the most outstanding places in the world of mortal cultivation are selected every year, so that they can reach the top of Kunlun and join the so-called sage guard camp.
This constitution is the same as the constitution of 1000 supreme god guardians experienced by Xu Yang's team in the last Shinto area.
To put it bluntly, they are just the so-called believers who defend the highest will.
However, no matter in terms of strength or status, the so-called thousands of sages, even the least powerful disciples of the renling liumai royal family, can't be compared. Even at the top of the whole Kunlun Mountains, they are even the lowest gatekeepers.
However, such a group of people, on the contrary, have a stronger desire to brush the sense of existence.
Because they are so eager to get the respect of the strong outside.
Unfortunately, before that, when Xu Yang didn't lead the army to the top of Kunlun, the only objects of comparison for these people were the more noble lineages of the top of Kunlun and the royal family of the six veins of human spirit.
No matter who they are compared with, the thousands of powerful sanxiu in their sage camp are the lowest in Kunlun. They can't find a more noble and powerful contrast object, and they often feel inferior in their hearts.
But now when they see the hundreds of thousands of monsters under Xu Yang's command, they finally show a smile and experience that kind of superiority from the heart.
Often encounter such opponents, they will be more ruthless to the monster legion, and will not have the slightest pity at all. They just regard the monster soldiers as the lowest life in the Kunlun Shinto, which can be trampled and killed by them wantonly.
Everyone behind Xu Yang felt the deep hostility in the eyes of thousands of sages and friars, and this hostility and cold feeling completely burned the anger in Xu Yang's heart.
"Boss, don't say anything. Please give the order quickly. I can't wait to find the feeling that makes my blood boil on these damned guys."
This time, Xu Yang didn't give long Kun the order to restrain himself, but just like him, his mouth slightly raised a cold smile.
"Every soldier behind me, with all your strength, proves to the dogs in front of us what is the so-called equality of all living beings?"
This is the only order Xu Yang gave to the soldiers behind the Legion, followed by earth shaking shouts, one after another released.
Every fierce monster warrior showed the most terrible fighting posture and strong desire, and immediately collided with thousands of sages.
There is thunder and fire between heaven and earth. All kinds of energy elements were wildly mobilized by these sages and friars.
At the same time, the power of Gongfa constantly broke out in the range of the monster army. Although every minute and every second, the soldiers of the monster army would fall, but in this battle, we all expressed our most violent desire to fight to the most incisive and incisive degree.
Originally suppressed in the heart of anger, because of this war thoroughly vent out.
There is no doubt that although it is a very fierce duel, for the monster legion, this kind of hearty experience, even if it finally goes down, is also a kind of glory for them.
Because the will of the Supreme God controls the whole Kunlun Shinto, for hundreds of thousands of years, the monster clan has never had a chance to have a fair fight with these superior human friars with dignity like today.
To get this opportunity, all the monster soldiers are very clear that it is Xu Yang's credit. Without Xu Yang's leadership, I'm afraid they will never be able to step into the so-called peak of Kunlun, which represents the glory of Kunlun Shinto.
Therefore, in the monster team, every soldier knows that the fall is more like a kind of fate and a baptism of glory for them.
They don't care which friar will kill them in a moment, they only care about killing as many as possible when the power in their body is still venting violently.It's the greatest honor to regard them as mole ants. Driven by this emotion, hundreds of thousands of monster soldiers are almost like swallowing their own food, frantically encircling thousands of sage monks.
Although they are the common blood of the human friars, they can get the qualification to step on the top of Kunlun. The actual combat ability of these mortal friars is stronger than some ordinary disciples of the royal family of human spirit six veins.
Blood is never the perfect embodiment of a person's fighting power, and even some people are comparable to the talent of the chief disciple of the six veins of human spirit.
Therefore, the two sides of the war fought fiercely, and it was far from as easy to conquer as Xu Yang and others thought. These sages and friars were also eager to fight and bravely played their full strength. Just because of this, watching more and more demon warriors fall into the skills of these powerful Terrans, Xu Yang was completely angered.
"Ha ha ha, guys, let's kill them with me. These animals of the demon and beast clan only deserve to be reduced to meat on our chopping board. We can take whatever we want."
There are several strong young people who have a strong sense of existence. The roar of madness, the demonstration of the general proof. Because of their words, Xu Yang's attention was aroused.
"Ha ha, it seems that this war brings you a lot of fun, little guy."
I don't know when, Xu Yangyou's cold voice, like a demon, suddenly appeared behind this man monk with an open face.