Chapter 1159

For the timely help of Shen Jianxin and the army of Yingyan County, the remnant citizens of the British metropolis expressed their incomparable love. They affectionately called this army the most sincere friend of the British metropolis. No one cared that the army was composed of civilians and farmers from the bottom.

Blood class in the cruel war was quietly broken, in the face of the survival or extinction of the whole race, the so-called class is so ridiculous!

"How did it get to this level?" Shen Jianxin asked this question after meeting with the officials of the British metropolitan management series.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know why the situation has come to such a state. All I know is that we have misjudged the fighting power of the black horn people. Even their ordinary soldiers must at least be able to cope with the blood count. "

"How many people are left in the big cities of England?" Xiong Jingbian asked.

Prince Corning once again showed a bitter smile, shook his head and said: "I don't know! The team broke up. If you as like as two peas, you should be in the same place as the two big cities before, and you will be captured in three hours.

Seeing that the old prince is so decadent, Shen Jianxin can't help frowning. Even the strong Prince level people are in such a state of mind, so the morale of the people below can be imagined.

It has been more than 600 years since the bloody metropolis experienced a real war. They seriously underestimated the fighting power of the black horn people, so they were defeated.

And the most deadly is not only that, the blood clan as an immortal species, the higher the level, the more care about their own lives, their pursuit of eternal life, there is an instinctive aversion to the war itself.

Shen Jianxin even suspects that if the war continues, many high-level strong people of the blood clan are likely to abandon the weak and flee alone in order to protect themselves.

After all, in the face of the terrible black horn army, the survival rate of leaving alone is far higher than that of sticking to the city.

But in this way, those ordinary citizens, those non fighters will be miserable. They will be killed mercilessly by the black horn people, and then they will become ruins together with the city.

This is the inherent bad nature of the blood clan, which can not be reversed by Shen Jianxin. In fact, his willingness to bring soldiers to help has made many high-level blood clan unexpected.

And fighting back the black horn clan is even more incredible to them.

As a commander, Xiong Jingbian has a clear view, and it's easy to see the difference between the two.

The army of Yingyan county is highly disciplined, has the spirit of joint attack skills, and believes in the strength of the team, which is obviously higher than the personal strength.

However, the army in the British metropolis is much more scattered. When the high-level strong see that the momentum is not right, it is the first priority to protect themselves. Once those low-level blood clan lose their command, it is strange that they can play a combat effectiveness!

To put it bluntly, these city soldiers have no faith and no hope. They are far less cohesive than the Chuang Wang army in Yingyan County, and their combat power is not at the same level.

In contrast, the black horn tribe is the most terrible. They are all born fighters and have great strength. Although they don't cooperate much, they can get rid of the blood army in terms of courage and execution.

"Look at the screen, my Lord People are discussing, I do not know who suddenly cried.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian also look around, only to see a scene not too clear on the big screen on the street.

In the picture, there is a very strong black horn clan, which holds the head of a strong blood clan in its claws, just like a normal person holding an orange in his hand.

The blood clan, whose head was pinched by it, was in agony and wriggling like a fish on the bank.

Everyone was staring at the big screen and wanted to know what was going on.

The answer was soon revealed. The black horn warrior swung the iron tail twice, and the end of the iron tail was straight into the head of the strong man of the blood clan.

Then, it released its claws and used its tail to pull up the strong man of the blood clan.

Just then, a strange scene appeared.

The strong man with his head pierced suddenly twisted his face, and then opened his mouth to talk.

"I'm glad to talk to you in this way! You know, the mouth of the black horn clan is used for eating, not for talking nonsense with the prey. And I don't like this way of communication, so I'll make a long story short. "

"Your army of the strong has been wiped out, and the rest of you don't have to make unnecessary resistance. You can run away, you can stay and die. Oh, yes! Finally, forget to say that we do not accept surrender! So, please go to death

After that, the strong black horned warrior drags a body from outside the screen and comes to the camera.

At this moment, at least hundreds of screens in the British metropolis are playing this picture. When all the blood clans see the body dragged in front of them by the black horn clan, they are shocked on the spot. They can't believe their eyes.

Because the corpse in the picture has a very high exposure rate in the British metropolis, even Shen Jianxin can't help but feel frightened when he sees this scene.

"Mayor yuan, mayor Yuanlun?" Old prince Konin was stunned and lost his voice.

Suddenly, there was a big cry all around.

Who can imagine that Yuanlun City, which represents the chief executive of the city of England, also died in the hands of the black horns.

Mayor Yuanlun is not an ordinary Prince level strong man, otherwise he would not be the head of the city. Even such a strong man as him was killed by the black horn clan. How can the blood clan resist? Why do British metropolises stop the black horn army?

The black horn soldier in front of the camera laughs and breaks the camera to the other side.

There are dozens of corpses on the ground, all of them are strong members of the blood clan.

Many of them were not even physically complete and were apparently killed alive after high-intensity fighting.

British metropolitan officials were stunned and shivered.

Because of course they can recognize the corpses on the ground. They are all the blood clan masters in the management sequence. They are the soldiers who follow mayor Yuanlun to fight against the black horn clan. Unexpectedly, they all turn into corpses and die miserably.

"No, it's impossible! How can the black horns be so strong? " Old prince Konin gritted his teeth and roared.

Like the old prince, all the blood groups present were shocked. They couldn't believe it or accept the cruel reality.

In all the wars between the blood clan and the black horn clan, the blood clan has the upper hand. They call the black horn clan the abyss barbarian, and think that they are barbaric and uncivilized, and their civilization is far less than that of the blood clan.

When did the black horned race become so powerful in silence? The black horned soldiers in the camera are obviously more like a completely strange race.

"What to do? What should I do? Can you escape? " Prince Corning bowed his head and said incoherently.

Around the blood officials and he, all thinking about this problem.

Even the mayor of Yuanlun and his elite group have been destroyed. It seems that the British metropolis can not be defended.

Although the reinforcements from Yingyan county have just won a battle, the following live video has seriously damaged the morale of the blood soldiers and civilians.

"Run away? Why run away? If you run away, no one can escape except Prince level! " Xiong Jing side to find out the atmosphere around is not right, indignant way.

Prince Konin was shocked, but he didn't make a sound.

A big Duke of the blood clan beside him said with a tragic smile: "if you run away, maybe there is still hope. If you don't run away, there is only one way to die. Didn't you listen to what the black horn people said just now? They don't take prisoners. "

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile: "if I'm the commander of the black horn clan, I just need to set up an expert hunting regiment to hunt and kill the strong people of the blood clan who run away, so as to ensure that none of you can escape, not even the prince!"

This speech, which means full of provocation, naturally provoked around the blood people very uncomfortable raised their heads, glaring at Shen Jianxin.

"Fools! This is exactly the strategy of the black horn people. They want you to be afraid and dare not fight. They want you to become a pack of scattered sand and be defeated one by one by them! " Shen Jianxin scolded loudly.