Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 693 The former enemy is a comrade-in-arms, the confused guerrilla duo [[-] characters]

The holy monarch flapped his six wings on his back, leading hundreds of seraphs to fly at the forefront of the battle, and personally led the army to go out.

For a long time, the seraphim martial spirit has already merged with his soul.

He is the seraph, and the seraph is him.

The resplendent holy power was unreservedly released on his body.

Intense light and heat erupted, and the light like the scorching sun in the sky sprinkled on the underworld, bringing a rare brilliance to this eternal night-like area.

The solemn eyes of the Holy Monarch looked into the distance, and countless thick gray fogs were surging and rolling upwards, showing the appearance of various limbs of different spirit beasts.

Such a bizarre and absurd situation did not slow down the movement of the army, but instead made everyone unconsciously increase their speed.

In the sky above the Forest of Distortion, countless volumes of dense mist began to flow rapidly, and distorted souls with the ability to fly appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

An ear-piercing and sharp howl rushed straight ahead.

The rolling sound waves converged into extremely terrifying sound waves and mental attacks, surging towards the army of undead.

The army of deformed souls and bodies is coming.

"Awaken the martial soul, the whole army is in formation! Angel Legion, attack!"

The deep voice of the soul exploded from the mouth of the Holy Sovereign.

The powerful soul power transmits the voice to the ears of every soldier who participated in the battle.

These uncommon words inspired the soldiers far more than the passionate military music played before the war in the mortal kingdom.

With a lot of light and shadow lighting up the ground, one after another military formations began to show different changes.

Behind the Holy Monarch, the entire army formation is composed entirely of beast spirit masters with the ability to fly flexibly.

Hundreds of thousands of undeads collectively lifted off and took off, and the entire army array was completely moved into the midair.

The bodies of countless angel martial soul owners burst out with incomparably shining divine power at the same time, and huge angel lights and shadows overlapped with themselves one after another.

This purest sacred and orderly force spread rapidly, spreading outward in an instant, forming a piece from the sky.

In the extremely dark world of the underworld, they shine like beacons.

The Angel Legion that once shook the Douluo Continent is still terrifying in the Underworld!
After years of research and exploration, the Kingdom of Eternal Sleep has already understood some of the secrets of the martial soul.

Even in this place of the underworld, even without the effect of soul power, the martial soul can still exert its due effect, and the real body of the martial soul can also be activated by soul power.

The undead souls of beast spirits and weapon spirits were divided into different formations one after another according to their cultivation, types of spirits, and fighting methods.

This kind of soul master army formation, which had been completely lost on the Douluo Continent since the destruction of the Wuhun Temple, still existed in the underworld.

Team of seven?

That seems too stupid in front of a large-scale war.

Facing a large-scale enemy requires a large-scale army formation!
The Douluo Continent has been peaceful for so long that the soul masters have long forgotten the crystallization of the wisdom of their ancestors!
After tens of thousands of years of continuous battles in the Kingdom of Eternal Sleep, the army of soul masters has been developed to a new level by the kings and monarchs, and it has repelled countless times of shocks from deformed soul bodies.

Numerous lights of different colors lit up from the rear of the army formation, and a large number of undead bodies showed colorful glows and light films.

They were auxiliary soul masters before they were alive, and they need to use the power of laws to assist their companions.

Nowadays, after the martial soul itself and its own ability system have been developed to a certain extent, the auxiliary martial soul still has some abilities that can take effect in the underworld.

Even without the power of the bug level that he had in his lifetime, the effect is still extraordinary.

That is the power derived from the martial soul and the soul itself, developed by them through practice bit by bit, and belongs only to them!
Countless undead warriors with defense-type martial souls walked firmly at the forefront.

They stand side by side, with different colors of light shining on their bodies, leading the way for countless companions as pioneers, ready to fight against the deformed souls that are getting closer.

"United soul skills! Remote coverage!"

Accompanied by a monarch shouting loudly, the center of all the military formations lit up.

A large number of soul skills of different attributes were superimposed together and covered the distorted soul body, almost shining the gloomy sky.

The elemental attributes are exploding, and the soul power is roaring.

One after another, gorgeous flowers of different colors bloomed in the army of distorted souls.

Suddenly, the tide formed by the distorted soul bodies collided with the army formation of the Eternal Sleeping Kingdom.

The two completely different forces collided, and even the eternal power of death on the barren plain froze for a moment.

Countless soul power disintegrated, and a large number of limbs formed by soul power were thrown away.

There are undead, and there are deformed soul bodies.

It's like two giant spinning tops colliding with each other.

In an instant, sparks burst and flew.

The two distinct air currents, white and black, are fully twisted at this moment.

In the war like a meat grinder hedging, the impact speed of the kingdom of eternal sleep was forced to slow down.

But it is undeniable that they are like a powerful and unrivaled drill bit, still advancing at an extremely firm speed, trying to pierce through this endless "beast tide" like a vast ocean!
Countless kings unleashed their martial souls, screaming and jumping over the shield wall made up of soldiers one after another, rushing directly into the group of deformed souls.

Whenever the king class passed by, the advancing speed of the undead soldiers all increased sharply.

A gigantic golden crocodile with a length of one thousand meters crazily charged into the group of deformed souls in a rolling posture.

The terrifying crushing force cleared up a large area of ​​blank space in an instant.

Countless distorted soul bodies were crushed by the golden crocodile and shattered into jet-black streams of air, scattered all over the ground into chaotic soul crystals that were enough to make people grow up.

The gold and black surround is full of impact.

With the giant golden crocodile opening the way in an instant like a steamroller, another gray-white figure that was as pale as white paper but with a figure as fast as lightning surpassed it in an instant.

He held a giant chrysanthemum in his hand that looked like a velvet chrysanthemum, and the petals burst out along with his attack, like a sickle of death.

Under his ghostly attack, a large number of distorted soul bodies had no time to respond accordingly, and the chaotic soul crystals in his brain had already been blasted out by the petals and fists.

Moments later, the petals regrouped as if they had a life of their own.

The huge velvet Tongtian chrysanthemum disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an evil and charming young man who looked even more seductive and charming than a woman.

Compared with the indiscriminate crushing of the golden crocodile, the battle between the gray-white ghost and the evil youth is more like an artistic performance.

The exquisite cooperation of the three people did not know how much combat pressure and personnel losses were reduced for the frontline pioneers.

This approach is completely opposite to that of the Lords of Distorted Soul Body.

Among the distorted soul bodies, middle and low-level existences are used as cannon fodder for high-level members.

And the Kingdom of Eternal Sleep is a high-level battle force that uses the flesh to clear the way for everyone!
The moment the two sides came into contact with each other, the war had reached a fever pitch.

Except for many lords and monarchs who have not yet entered the arena, all the other nine-level distorted soul bodies and kings have joined this terrifying battle like a decisive battle.

The front is constantly advancing, and the resilience of the undead far exceeds the psychological expectations of the lords of the deformed souls.

They are using flesh and blood to clear the way, trying to break into the forest of distortion.

In the sky, various pale golden feathers kept falling.

Those were the feathers scattered by the angel legion when they fought against the flying deformed souls.

The fighting in the air is even more brutal than that on the ground.

The general tyranny of combat power and cultivation determines that the intensity of fighting in the air will inevitably increase.

The ferocious bone dragon soars in the sky, fighting against the two quasi-lord-level distorted souls with its own strength without losing the wind.

The king-level with six wings on his back held a holy sword in each of his hands, the power of the holy fire and the power of the sun's real fire erupted at the same time, and the scorching sword energy surged in the air.

Suddenly, tyrannical soul coercion swept across the battlefield.

Like a monstrous wave raised by a strong wind, the unspeakable terrifying force covered both the enemy and us.

At some point in the hands of the holy monarch, a holy sword appeared.

A cold snort exploded, like nine days of thunder.

The entire sky lit up in an instant, and the powerful power of the holy light dispelled the haze that shrouded the entire army.

No one noticed that the beautiful figure standing proudly behind him seemed a little illusory.

From the corner of the eye of the holy monarch, he glanced at a certain direction of the battlefield indistinctly, and what was replaced by an extremely powerful fighting spirit.

He looked at the many deformed soul body lords who had already taken off, and the cold killing intent flowed unabashedly.

"Everyone, it's time for us to do it."

The faint voice echoed, better than the signal before the final decisive battle.

Holy Light, Thunder, Storm, Flame, Blazing Sun, Heavy Hammer, Dragon, Sky Fox.
One monarch after another manifested at the same time, fused with his most original martial soul, and erupted with extremely tyrannical and terrifying power.

Power fluctuations far more terrifying than before collided from the air, and the aftermath of each battle made the heart throb and the soul tremble.

It was a battle between the lord class and the undead monarch.

The originally dull and dull sky has been rendered into different colors by these hundreds of completely different forces.

This is a collision between different individuals, a collision between three battlefields, and a collision between two immortal races.

In this unprecedented battle, all the kings and monarchs tried their best to raise the intensity of the battle to a level where high-level deformed souls could not be distracted.

There is only one goal of the entire Eternal Sleeping Kingdom - to send Lord Swift into it, and to break through the defense line and blockade formed by the lord-level distorted soul body.

As long as they waited long enough, the later the deformed souls found out, the greater the possibility that Lord Swift would be able to successfully enter the place of destination.

Why did the distorted soul body lords respond to the information brought by the strange bird lord before: This is impossible?
It is precisely because the sovereign-level tyrannical soul power cannot be completely covered up by the Stone of Blessing.

Even Lord Swift with the lowest overall combat power, even under the shroud of the Blessed Stone Armor, his aura is as dazzling as the brilliant sun.

All kings and lords are aware of this.

It is completely impossible to sneak into the Forest of Distortion.

The only way is to confuse and distort the audio-visual and perception of the soul lords during intense battles, thereby shrinking one's own soul power to the extreme and lowering it to a level close to the king level, only then can there be a chance to rush into it.

As long as the deformed soul body lords react, this is an extremely dangerous thing.

Without any supplies, unable to cover up one's own aura, it is almost an impossible task to pass through such a vast and deformed forest.

Of course, the lords of the deformed soul body do not want to take action against a single monarch.

But they just don't want to go first, it's not that they can't be beaten, and it's not that they don't want to kill them.

If anyone can completely devour the soul of a monarch, it is very likely to become an existence with monarch-level strength.

The strongest dragon king lord can reach his current strength precisely because he has devoured the half-soul heart of a monarch.

If the lords of the deformed soul and body are really pushed into a hurry, with more than 100 lords working together, even if they are as strong as the holy monarch, they can only turn around and run away.

Therefore, even if Lord Swift can forcefully rush into the place of destination by relying on speed.

If she couldn't get in touch with the Void Spirit Turtles, then she might stay there forever, or be torn apart by the violent and deformed soul lord.

Long before she set off, she had already prepared to die here.

In the west of the Forest of Distortion, Huo Yutong and Chen Xin, the old and the young, were carrying the coffin, the stone of protection that had been used a lot and the intact stone, looking at the far away That little patch of sky that never ceases to shimmer.

Huo Yutong pointed at the changing and colorful colors in the sky, and asked weakly, "Grandpa Seven Kills, isn't this some kind of natural phenomenon in the underworld?"

For more than half a year, Huo Yutong and Chen Xin walked together, passed through layers of dangers, experienced many fights, and finally came to the edge of the forest.

On that day, after Chen Xin fully recovered, the two first turned back to their destination.

Even Huo Yutong came out from there.

She has already proved with her own experience that there is nothing there.

But it's all here, how can Chen Xin be reconciled if she doesn't take a look in person?
But I don't know why.

That black enchantment barrier that Huo Yutong, Snow Emperor, and Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass could pass through at will, but Chen Xin couldn't pass through anyway.

After tossing and tossing for a day to no avail, he gave up his plan to enter the interior, and only thought about how to bring Huo Yutong back safely to the realm of eternal sleep.

After clarifying the composition of the environment inside the Forest of Distortion, and adding one more person to help, the two returned to the place where they met much faster than before, and walked back and forth in a few days.

Coincidentally, on the way back, they slaughtered two quasi-lord-level deformed soul bodies who came to hunt down Chen Xin, and they gained a lot.

Old Man Chen graciously gave Huo Yutong all the chaotic soul crystals he harvested along the way, and he didn't take any money from him.

Huo Yutong felt a little sorry for this, so he made a tailor-made set for the old man, imitating the soul armor worn by the death knights in the demiplane, plus a special model of Pluto suit.

This meant that Qian Chaoguang was usually a bit obsessed with objects, storing a lot of all kinds of soul forging metals that had been forged in the soul guide.

If it weren't for the current environment and Huo Yutong's forging skills, she really wouldn't dare to arm Chen Xin with a soul.

Time and soul power reserves are not allowed.

When it comes to gift giving, what matters is what you like.

Obviously, the old man couldn't put it down.

With the blessing of the two sets of equipment, Chen Xin's combat power still has not reached the monarch level, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a quasi-monarch level.

His current combat strength is now far beyond the ordinary king level, but it is not as strong as the monarchs.

With some special boosting methods, coupled with the cooperation of the spirit avatar, it can probably compete with a real deformed soul body lord for a while.

When the opponent is slack, a violent attack might kill him.

And Chen Xin also taught Huo Yutong a lot of ways to replace soul power with soul power during the battle on this journey, which greatly increased her combat power without using soul power.

Even the three styles of martial arts have been perfected.

Not to say that it is completely perfect, but it has reached the point where it can be used in actual combat.

In this way, even though the soul power reserve carried in the bottle was about to bottom out, Huo Yutong was still full of confidence.

The combination of one old and one young is more at home in this distortion forest where there is no lord level, and the actions are more bold.

Basically be able to walk sideways.

Even if they encounter three or five lords besieged and killed, they can leave calmly, or even fight back on the spot-at least the remaining quasi-lords who came to pursue them were all killed cleanly.

Even, the two are no longer satisfied with reaping the benefits of the sixth-order distorted soul body.

Even the seventh, eighth, and even a small number of ninth ranks cannot escape their hunting.

As long as you don't encounter a large-scale high-level soul body gathering place, there is only one word - kill!

This is the confidence that comes with increased strength.

After more than half a year, Qian Zhaoguang's injury has not continued to deteriorate, but has been stabilized by a large number of high-quality chaotic soul crystals.

Except that there is still no better trend, it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

It is also under such a solid fighting friendship and the love of grandparents and grandchildren that the relationship between the old and the young has made great progress, and they have already become familiar with each other.

The names of each other are also a little more intimate.

Originally, Huo Yutong and Chen Xin had planned for several days, planning to come up with a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain - they had already seen through the stalking of the strange bird lord in the distance.

First, he used insolent behavior to bring a large number of lords into the hinterland, and then relied on the powerful soul breath isolation ability of the Pluto suit to sneak away from the opponent's nose and return to the kingdom of eternal sleep.

It would be great if we could take advantage of the chaos and kill another lord.

After staying in the Forest of Distortion for more than half a year, Huo Yutong would have wanted to get a lord-level chaotic soul crystal to try if he hadn't had a chance!
Chen Xin, who has reached the quasi-monarch level, thinks so too.

But he wanted to bring Huo Yutong back safely, that was the most important thing.

In the old man's eyes, Huo Yutong, who was full of youthful vigor, always reminded him of Ning Rongrong, who was like his own granddaughter.

Besides
Compared to Ning Rongrong's escaped witch woman, Huo Yutong, who is well-behaved, sensible, sweet-mouthed and motivated, is much better than her.

No matter how Chen Xin looks at her, she is pleasing to the eye.

The kind of grandparent-grandson friendship that had nowhere to vent was poured on Huo Yutong without reservation.

A full 1 years have passed, and the former Sword Douluo once again felt the joy of family.

If it weren't for the inappropriate situation, the old man would have directly recognized a goddaughter.

In the west of the Forest of Distortion, Chen Xin, who was carrying two Stones of Blessing, threw one of them on the ground.

He stroked his beard, activated his soul power and looked into the distance, and said uncertainly: "It stands to reason that this kind of situation should not happen in the underworld. Could it be His Majesty who took the initiative to start a war with the deformed soul body again?" ?”

Huo Yutong asked suspiciously: "Grandpa Seven Kills, didn't you say that the Eternal Sleeping Kingdom has now fully shrunk its defenses and has been relying on the Wall of Sighs to fight against the deformed soul body? How did it break into the Forest of Distortion?"

Chen Xin was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "Before I set off, His Majesty the Holy One had proposed a radical plan. That is: to lead a large number of king-level soldiers into the interior of Biansen with at least ten monarch-level people as the vanguard. Take what you must save if you attack them, so as to relieve the danger of the high wall."

Huo Yutong tilted his head and thought for a while: "It sounds good, but the uncertainty is too strong, no wonder it is called a radical plan, it is indeed radical. This is completely a psychological warfare betting on whether the lords of the deformed souls will come to the top , if they don't come up, they will be blind for nothing."

Chen Xin nodded in disbelief: "Indeed, His Majesty the Holy One once said so. The first prerequisite for the success of this plan is that the other party must have a certain amount of brains, but not too much. The most likely failure of a radical plan is distortion. The soul lords are probably completely clueless, and that's the problem."

If you use one sentence to summarize the radical plan proposed by the Holy Monarch, and the possible reaction of the deformed soul and body.
That's probably the legendary idiot master.

I prejudged your prejudgment, and even my prejudgment that you might predict mine, and came up with a corresponding backup plan.

As a result, the opponent √8 didn't even think about it, and came forward in a reckless manner.

This is very embarrassing.

"Anyway, let's go over there first and have a look. If there's a real fight, then we don't have to spend so much effort to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Grandpa will take you directly to join the big army!"

Chen Xin picked up the two large stones of Holy Blessing again, and gestured towards the place where light burst out in the distance.

"At that time, let's kill these deformed monsters directly from behind to catch them off guard. Maybe we can kill a few lords to satisfy our greed! When we go back, we will envy the dead old bones and old crocodiles, um... and the two perverted chrysanthemums and little ghosts .”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Huo Yutong nodded.

After all, the two of them disappeared in a flash, and rushed towards the direction of the battlefield.

For the convenience of action, after meeting Chen Xin, Huo Yutong modified the sarcophagus and alloy box of Shengyou, and fixed the unconscious Qian Chaoguang inside.

In this way, even if the sarcophagus of Shengyou is moving at high speed, it doesn't matter.

It's safe to pull a small trailer, but the speed is too slow.

No longer alone, and already fully aware of what's going on inside the Forest of Aberrations, it doesn't hurt to be bold.

In the battlefield where the two races clashed, the undead soldiers showed amazing resilience.

Freed from the shackles of the physical body, the power of the soul and the power of death are condensed into fearless swords, spears, swords, halberds, and fearless scratching and biting.

Originally, the most terrifying tearing of soul beasts can be ignored to a certain extent when placed on undead warriors.

The battle between souls, if there is no ability to determine the outcome with one blow, it will become a protracted tug-of-war, a confrontation between soul powers.

When one party can't bear it at all, the soul disintegrates and the body is shattered, this short fight can finally be considered as an end.

In the difficult advance, even though many Sovereigns were active in the middle and lower battlefields, the vanguard of the undead army suffered heavy losses.

The Wuhun of the undead who controls the weapon is shattered, and the limbs of the undead transformed into a giant beast are shattered.

A war between two races is two giant meat grinders pitted against each other.

A large number of soul skills were thrown to each other on the battlefield.

The elemental glow driven by the condensed soul power suddenly formed an elemental tide in the underworld without any elemental power.

Although the joint soul skills released by many undead warriors in the army are powerful, they can't completely crush them in the face of a sea of ​​middle and low-level distorted souls.

Although the attacks released by the distorted souls indiscriminately are just fighting individually, the superposition of this huge number is absolutely deadly.

More ants kill elephants, this is by no means a joke.

Even a terrifying powerhouse whose combat power has reached the king level dare not say that he can fight through a bloody road with his own strength.

Those middle and low-level deformed soul bodies don't have any emotions at all.

There is no running away, no fear, no mercy, no stopping.

Playing the role of cannon fodder in this war, they will only use their limbs and skills to attack those undead soldiers desperately.

In the hearts of many middle and low-level distorted soul bodies, there are only orders from their superiors and their own desire to devour pure souls.

They don't have their own thinking, and they don't know what is the continuation and glory of the race.

They are simply eager to kill and devour.

In the battle with them, only one of them is completely defeated and swallowed up by the winner, this is the final outcome.

The battle between the kingdom of eternal sleep and the deformed soul body can be described as vast.

The huge space of the underworld and the huge volumes of the two sides together completed every mutual impact that can be called a spark hitting the earth.

What is the concept of the same battle with more than [-] million battles between the two sides?
I'm afraid no one on the Douluo Continent can imagine it.

Just the fact that the two sides lined up here is already a mess with no end in sight.

The scope of the battlefield is so vast that only the barren underworld can accommodate this amount of confrontation between the two armies.

If it is said that the side of the Eternal Sleeping Kingdom can still rely on the unique soul power among the undead to transmit messages, it will ensure that the rigorous military formation advances layer by layer.

Then the side of the deformed soul body is pure chaos, chaos like a tide.

Fighting each other is vividly reflected here.

There will even be some unruly seventh-level and eighth-level teams mixed in with a large number of middle and low-level cannon fodder.

It seems that they are used as the vanguard, launching a charge against the undead army.

In fact, they are secretly attacking their own "people" in order to gain more benefits in this sudden war.

With the advancement of the Eternal Sleeping Kingdom and the massive consumption of cannon fodder, a truly intense collision has just begun.

A large number of high-level distorted soul bodies can't restrain the hatred and desire in their hearts when facing the human undead, and surging soul power rushes out of their bodies.

After the cannon fodder troops, it is a more difficult opponent to deal with.

A number of grotesque high-level distorted soul bodies roared and rushed towards the army formation of the undead warriors. A large amount of negative power and soul power mixed together to form a natural spiritual attack.

A strong negative breath erupted like a halo, impacting on the frontmost army formation.

At this moment, countless undead soldiers felt the rapid consumption of soul power, and the martial soul in their hands trembled continuously, as if it was about to crack.

Even the heart that was determined to fight has been eroded, becoming dark and gloomy, and negative.

The screams released by the high-level distorted soul bodies combined are by no means comparable to those of the middle and low-level cannon fodder.

This is just the aftermath of their charge, which is enough to make ordinary middle-level undead uneasy.

The high-level deformed soul body began to participate in the frontal battle, and the large number of undead warriors at the forefront were immediately greatly affected.

The large-scale joint soul skills that were taking shape dissipated, countless martial soul avatars were beaten back to their original forms at this moment, and the combat power of the entire front dropped sharply.

In an instant, the pressure on the front line increased sharply.

Masses of multicolored glows lit up from behind the lines.

The next moment, the previously formed strong negative field was defeated and broken by the supporters, and a large number of support forces were reconnected to the warriors in the front row.

The six wings on the back of a king-level seraph shone brightly in an instant, and a huge phantom spread out from the whole person, covering several nearby military formations.

The powerful and warm holy light of order spread outwards, and countless undead only felt that their bodies were filled with a strong sense of power again, and all the previous negative states disappeared.

"kill!"

Another king-level was holding a spear.

Raising his hand and stabbing out with a spear, he blasted forward like a dragon swimming in the sea, clearing an extremely long gap in an instant.

But the next moment, this blank area was instantly filled!

Even though the Kingdom of Eternal Sleep has already summed up a set of effective countermeasures in the tens of thousands of years of fighting against the distorted souls, the large number of high-level distorted souls still doubles the pressure on everyone.

On the long front, there will always be one or two weak points that will collapse at such critical moments.

It's not that there is a problem with their abilities, it's just that under the irregular impact of the deformed soul body, they were unlucky and encountered an impact beyond their ability to bear.

At this time, there will be kings rushing towards the weak point, desperately intercepting those who may break through to the inside of the army formation and disrupt the formation.

In a truly evenly matched large-scale battle, if there are no technological factors that transcend the times, what will be fought is the formation mobilization and soldiers' fighting spirit when the two armies confront each other.

As long as the formation is not chaotic, the army is not scattered, and the momentum is not falling, the deformed souls will never be able to tear apart the defense line of the undead army and cause a lot of effective damage to the army.

In a battle of this scale, it is difficult for one's mighty power to play an effective role, let alone the rhetoric of turning the world around with one's own power.

It was also after entering the underworld and reincarnating as undead that those Shrek soul engineers who had put forward the idea of ​​an extreme individual soldier realized how wrong they were.

For a real large-scale war, the expected extreme single soldier who can turn the tide by himself is a joke, even absurd.

This doesn't work at all.

War is collective power.

The fight is about national power, the momentum of both sides on the battlefield, the ability and cooperation of soldiers, the command ability of superiors, logistics supplies and weapons and equipment, and information transparency and scheduling capabilities.

Unless there is such an extremely tyrannical power as the Lord of the Forbidden Land, so strong that he can ignore everything and kill the entire underworld by himself, it will make countless people terrified.

That is the right to claim to be the ultimate single soldier.

That can really change the course of a war.

This kind of existence has an apt name on the blue star—the human form of truth.

Standing there is a deterrent at the level of truth.

And at this point, what is the meaning of the so-called training of various subjects?

As long as you push it over without thinking, you don't need to think about reconnaissance, lurking, makeup, and reconnaissance.

To put it bluntly, the essence of war lies in the competition between collective force value and absolute force value.

Unless you can stand up to the collective with your own strength.

Otherwise, as a single individual who is not a senior commander, the role he can play in a large-scale war will be minimal.

The supercilious Douluo people lying on the glory book of thousands of years have long forgotten what is a real all-out war, and even more have forgotten the peace and stability that their ancestors bought with blood and tears.

They stubbornly believe that the strength of a soul master can solve everything.

The tyranny of individual mighty power is the ultimate mystery to solve all problems.

But the holy monarch never dared to forget, and he would never forget, let alone such arrogant thoughts.

Since he was born, he struggled to survive with the God of Angels in the past, and he had to be on guard against the attacks of spirit beasts all the time.

Every time a spirit beast strikes, it means that someone will lose their life.

Later, they succeeded in cultivation. With a wave of their arms, the Angel God of the past integrated the power of the entire Douluo Continent human race, leading the people to launch a counterattack against the soul beasts, and finally opened up a small habitat for the Douluo Human Race.

Even in the ensuing 1000 years, the territory occupied by humans gradually expanded, and the mainland human race never really stabilized.

Going to war with spirit beasts is still commonplace, and there is no harmony and stability at all.

When the holy monarch sat down and died, he was reincarnated as an undead in the underworld, and unexpectedly retained his mind.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what he had to face was still a crisis related to the life and death of the entire race.

It can be said that the divine monarch has been fighting for mankind all his life and has never stopped.

Under his leadership, under the leadership of generation after generation of strong men born from the melee period between humans and beasts.

Whether it was the Eternal Sleeping Empire or the current Eternal Sleeping Kingdom, they never dared to forget what a war that is really related to the survival of the race should be like. They racked their brains in various ways to improve the war heritage of the entire race.

What is it that "cattle and sheep come in groups, but beasts always move forward alone"?
This is simply farting!

Only unity is the root and key of strength!
A group of cattle and sheep unite to drive away wolves.

A pack of wolves can drive away tigers and leopards.

How strong would that group of tigers and leopards be together?

The new path of cultivation, the formation of soul masters, the collocation of various martial souls, the super large-scale joint soul skills, the superposition and cooperation between different auxiliary soul masters, and the development of the use of soul power.
Tens of thousands of years of race wars have made the powerhouses of the Eternal Sleeping Kingdom never stop conducting in-depth research. With reference to the vision and research experience of the soul masters of later generations, they have been optimized bit by bit, and constantly innovated.

The pressure of survival has made Yongmian Kingdom's understanding of the word "war" far crush Douluo Dalu.

At least, regardless of other factors such as logistics and geographical environment, the understanding of combat after the actual combat is far crushed.

If undead warriors of the same level were to face an army of soul masters of the same level, even if the number of the army of soul masters was several times larger, they would be killed by the undead warriors.

What's the difference between unorganized and undisciplined fighting on their own and these mindless and deformed souls?
What's more, middle and low-level deformed soul bodies will not be afraid, but soul masters will.

In the sky, the battlefields of the Sovereigns and the Lords of the Distorted Soul Body shine brightly.

Countless attacks erupted from above the sky, releasing deafening sound waves.

The 26 monarchs join forces to fight, not only need to face enemies several times their own, but also need to always pay attention to the large-scale battlefield below.

The number of deformed souls is much higher than that of undead.

Just relying on the king-level and middle-level undead fighters, even if they cooperate tacitly and have a tight military formation, they cannot resist enemies ten times their number from a macro perspective.

The holy sword in the hands of the holy monarch is radiant, and the power of light and the true fire of the sun seem to burn through the sky.

With the power of a single sword, thousands of souls will be scattered, and the eight lord-level distorted souls will not be defeated by one's own strength.

He is like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, emitting eternal light and heat, lighting up the way forward and hope.

Lord Tianhu turned into a giant nine-tailed fox, pressing across the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.

It is extremely rare for a monarch to completely abandon the high-altitude battlefield and come to the ground.

Nine huge silver-white fox tails swept away, and the surging soul power exploded outward like a mountain roaring and tsunami, covering countless deformed soul bodies.

In the next second, the pale pink soul power exploded, and all the deformed souls enveloped by it were attacked indiscriminately. They all turned against each other and turned to kill their companions.

Countless high-level distorted soul bodies with strong intelligence suddenly felt cold, even if they stepped on the bodies of their companions, they fled to both sides in a panic.

The charming power of Lord Tianhu is too terrifying, and has been cultivated to the point where it is completely beyond the essence.

It is said to be a charm, but in essence it is a terrifying mind manipulation that directly refers to the soul.

That is no longer as simple as using spiritual power to suggest, but directly using powerful soul power to break through the defense outside the opponent's soul and build a spiritual suggestion in the bottom of my heart.

(End of this chapter)