Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"It's actually the fighting power of a saint..."

Deng Jiugong's face was filled with horror, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him holding a blood-red spear.

The man exuded a chilling aura, and the terrifying pressure came like an overwhelming tidal wave. Even through the densely packed army, it still made people feel difficult to breathe and almost suffocated.

Deng Jiugong knew very well that the current situation was out of control and they were simply unable to fight against such a powerful enemy.

So, he turned to look at his daughter Deng Chanyu beside him, and said anxiously: "Yu'er, the other side actually directly dispatched the saint's combat power. This place is no longer under our control. You must retreat to the main city of Tianyuan immediately. General Yin and I will stay behind to cover your retreat. Remember, you are the honorable Ziwei Empress. Before the return of Ziwei Emperor, you must not make any mistakes!"

In the end, Deng Jiugong was afraid that Deng Chanyu would not leave, so he had to use her status as the Empress of Ziwei to pressure her.

However, Deng Chanyu shook her head resolutely. She suddenly pulled out the flaming sword in her hand, and the sword body flashed with dazzling flames.

She responded firmly, "No, father! Precisely because I am the Empress of Ziwei, I cannot abandon my army and retreat alone at this time. I would rather die on the battlefield and live and die with you all than be a deserter!"

After saying this, she raised the flaming sword high, shouted delicately, and wanted to lead her soldiers to charge towards the enemy camp.

"Confused!"

Deng Jiugong quickly stopped Deng Chanyu, "The opponent has the strength of a saint. Even if you, a Taiyi, rush forward, what can you do? It is impossible to cause any harm to the opponent."

"Yes, Chanyu, listen to your father. Let's retreat for now. I'll cover your retreat here!"

Yin Shiniang shouted anxiously, her voice trembling slightly.

Even though she had been through many battles in her life, at this moment, when she faced an enemy with the strength of a saint, she still couldn't help but tremble deep in her heart.

That is the fighting power of a saint.

It was an extraordinary achievement that she could still speak at this moment. Didn't she see that there were already mentally fragile soldiers of the Ziwei Army kneeling down in front of her?

"No! Then I will stay here till the end!"

Deng Chanyu responded with a firm gaze. She tightly grasped the weapon in her hand, her body trembling slightly with anger.

"I absolutely cannot retreat even a single step!"

"As soon as I retreat, the Ziwei Army that we have worked so hard to build will be completely destroyed!"

"From now on, in this vast wilderness, we will never be able to raise our heads and live as human beings again!"

Deng Chanyu is well aware of the interests involved. This Ziwei Army, which was carefully nurtured by Nezha, can all sacrifice heroically on this battlefield.

But we must never become a despised deserter after the city is captured.

Because behind them is the entire prehistoric continent. If they choose to retreat at this moment, it would be equivalent to opening the door to the prehistoric continent for the enemy.

In this way, not only will Nezha's heroic reputation be ruined, but even the Ziwei Army will bear eternal infamy and will never be able to turn things around.

Therefore, even dying on the battlefield is better than living in disgrace. At least this way the great reputation of the Ziwei Army can be preserved.

And for Deng Chanyu, ever since the person she loved left her, she felt that her life seemed to have lost all meaning.

In that case, why not die in glory?

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"You guys, do you really intend to be cowards for the rest of your lives?"

I saw a majestic man holding a spear, walking slowly forward with firm and powerful steps.

With every step he took, the Ziwei Army soldiers close to him were like dust swept by a strong wind, and instantly turned into flying ashes.

This horrifying scene was jaw-dropping. No matter what level of cultivation these Ziwei Army soldiers were at, they were completely powerless to resist. They were killed in the blink of an eye, and no one escaped.

Faced with such arrogant provocation and ridicule from the enemy, the soldiers of the Ziwei Army were all filled with righteous indignation. Their hearts were filled with anger and unwillingness, and they wished they could rush forward and fight them to the death.

However, the cruel reality was that the strong man on their side had not yet appeared, so even though they were full of anger, they could only stand there powerlessly and had no way to refute the other party's words.

At this moment, another deafening voice like thunder suddenly sounded: "That damn monkey, why doesn't he dare to roll out and fight with us!"

Following the sound, I saw another man with a sword.

This man exuded an unparalleled royal aura, and behind him followed a large group of mighty and majestic warriors wearing golden armor.

Obviously, the man was openly issuing a challenge to the opponent they were waiting for, trying to provoke an extremely fierce battle.

Recalling how Yuan Hong suddenly left without saying goodbye, the man felt angry and it took him a long time to calm down.

Having finally met him again today, he naturally couldn't wait to compete with him in order to avenge what happened that day and completely wash away the deception and humiliation he had suffered.

To think that he took it so seriously and believed in it so much, yet he was deceived like this.

Which is tolerable or unbearable.

"Your Majesty, you must not act rashly! Please stay in the central military tent and command the overall situation, and leave this to us soldiers."

The warrior in golden armor quickly stepped forward and stopped the man who was about to move forward with his arm across.

The golden-armored warrior turned out to be a pretty and heroic female general. Her face was as cold as frost, and her beautiful eyes showed determination and courage.

"How could I be afraid? In today's battle, I will lead the troops and fight bravely!"

The man raised his sword-like eyebrows and roared with an angry face. The powerful aura emanating from him made people dare not look directly at him, but the female general did not flinch.

"Your Majesty is our master. How can you put your life in danger? If anything happens to you, how can we explain to the people of the world? Take your Majesty away from here quickly!"

After saying that, the woman in golden armor ignored the objection of the man with the sword and decisively waved her hand to signal her companions to take action together.

Several people quickly surrounded him, grabbed the man and took him to the back without saying a word.

It was extremely strange. With the man's unfathomable strength, he should have been able to easily break free from the restraints. However, at this moment he seemed to be under a spell, allowing these people to manipulate him without any ability to fight back.

Perhaps it was because he was fully aware of the heavy responsibility he shouldered as a king, or perhaps he was grateful for the loyalty and concern of his subordinates. In the end, he did not resist forcefully, but obediently followed everyone to retreat to a safe area.

"Pfft hahaha..."

A burst of wild and wanton laughter came from not far away, and a man with a spear in his hand and an upright posture was seen laughing with his head raised.

His gaze fell on a person not far ahead, his eyes full of mockery and ridicule.

"Look at you, the so-called king of the human race. You have all these amazing abilities, but you are acting so cowardly right now! You don't even have the courage to resist your own generals. It's really laughable!"

As the man spoke, he slapped his thigh exaggeratedly, as if he had seen the funniest and most ridiculous scene in the world.

Hearing these humiliating words, the female general under the command of the person being ridiculed turned her head abruptly, and her pair of eyes as cold as winter stars instantly focused on the man with the gun.

In an instant, an invisible pressure spread out, and the air around seemed to solidify a little.

The man with the gun was suddenly startled and felt a chill rising up his spine. His mouth, which had been talking nonstop, seemed to be under a spell and could no longer utter a single word.

However, not long after, the pressure eased a little, and the man with the gun came to his senses and stammered, "Um..., I didn't say anything wrong."

After saying that, he scratched his head with an awkward smile. In fact, with his current status and position, he could have investigated the disrespectful words the female general had just said, but for some reason, he always felt timid when facing her.

After all, the three of them grew up together. Although they took different paths after growing up, the gap in strength between them gradually widened.

But the deep friendship established in childhood and the awe deeply buried in the bones cannot be changed no matter what.

At this moment, the lord decided to attack with all his strength, so they naturally brought their troops over.

Theoretically speaking, it was not their army's turn to go into battle.

However, things have come to this point and there is no other way.

After all, the master's orders must not be disobeyed. Once they use the power of the world's origin but still cannot defeat the opponent, then the only outcome that awaits them is probably to be completely liquidated.

Counting on those irrational beasts to win? This is simply wishful thinking!

Although they are extremely ferocious, they lack effective command and strategy on the battlefield and are inflexible. How can they defeat the enemy?

At this moment, the man holding the spear was still standing there blankly, as if he had not yet come to his senses.

Suddenly, a burst of urgent shouts was heard: "What are you still standing here for? Why don't you lead us to charge!"

It turned out that the female general who had just successfully escorted the Human King to a safe area in the rear, suddenly turned back quickly at this moment, and walked straight to the front of the man with the spear, pushing him forward without saying a word.

The man with the spear looked embarrassed and stammered, "I...I said...Snow..."

However, before he could finish his words, the female general interrupted him mercilessly, "Stop talking nonsense! Instead of wasting time on nonsense, why not quickly open up a path for our team and minimize the casualties of our soldiers!"

Before she finished her words, the female general increased the force of her push, not giving the man with the spear any chance to refute or make suggestions.

At this time, the Human King, who was under the strict protection of many soldiers, also joined in the fun and shouted loudly at the man with the spear: "Hahahaha, come on, Hooked Sickle! Let's see if you can perform a great deed this time and avenge your previous shame!"

His words were clearly filled with gloating, and he was clearly taking the opportunity to avenge the ridicule he had suffered before.

Hook-sickle gnashed his teeth.

But he did not deny it. After all, the female general in front of him was the one he admired. It was one thing to refuse to admit defeat.

But you still have to listen to what is said.

And he also has to protect her on the battlefield and not let anything happen to her.

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"I have already explained it to you clearly and plainly in advance! You can come here to watch the battle, but you are absolutely not allowed to make trouble here!"

The commander at the rear of the alien army spoke loudly to the figure in front of him with a serious face.

The six-eyed god, who had just defeated the enemy's defense order in one fell swoop, stared at the person in front of him with a sharp gaze. The pressure he exuded made the air around him seem to solidify.

However, the words that came out of his mouth were more of a negotiating admonition than a stern warning.

I only heard a response from the other side: "I know what to do, and I don't need you to tell me how to act!"

The voice sounded so familiar, but the man was wrapped in a thick black cloak, making it impossible to see his true face.

And above the black cloak, there was an extremely powerful aura lingering.

Even gods with six eyes were afraid of this aura and did not dare to approach it easily, because they knew that it was the unique aura of their master!

This terrifying power that can devour everything in the world is no joke!

"You guy!"

The fist is hard.

But you can't beat...

"Anyway, I'll keep an eye on you."

The six-eyed alien god was straightforward. As long as he didn't rush to the front line, he would keep an eye on this guy.

"Humph."

The other party snorted coldly and ignored them. At this time, the Ziwei Army, which had been defeated, finally got a buffer. Yuan Hong's figure finally appeared above them and ordered the Ziwei Army to retreat to the second defense line.

"finally come!"

The alien king became excited when he saw Yuan Hong appear, and wanted to rush out to fight with the other party.

"Your Majesty, you cannot leave here. Commander Xue will not let you leave here."

Immediately, one of his generals appeared to stop him and prevent him from leaving.

"I.....you, get out of my way!"

He wanted to rush out in a rage, but the soldiers guarding him stood in front of him one by one, and there were fierce glances cast at him from the front.

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Wa Palace.

"I understand. I will protect Chunyang on the battlefield. Besides, this is also a good opportunity for Brother Nezha to come back."