Chapter 938: Yi Zheng's Words

t a certain distance between himself and Dading, because he knew that Taichang should still have the Soul-Stealing Technique!Though I'm not afraid, it's always better to be cautious!Thus, the man and...In Lü Piaomiao's hazy mind, a middle-aged man sat majestically—it was Lü Lun!

Of course, the reason why Lü Piào Miǎo and Lü Zé, the two clan leaders of the輪迴族, appeared at the grand competition of the 荒族 was because Lü Lun had summoned them.

As the spirit of a sacred artifact of the Wheel Clan, Lu Lun holds the highest status among the Wheel Clan.

His words, even the chieftain and the shaman dared not disobey.

>More than a year ago, Lü Lun saw Jiang Yun's Heavenly Dao body in Hun Cang and has been inquiring about Jiang Yun ever since.

With his identity and the fact that he already knew Jiang Yun had used reincarnation in the Barbarian World, it wouldn't be long before he found out that Jiang Yun had entered the Savage Race and became the commander of their savage army.

Although he still didn't know where Jiang Yun's true form had gone, he was clearer than anyone else that Jiang Yun had brought out the Saint Artifact of the Desolate Clan inside the Boundary Falling Land.

In this illusion, he also served as the head guard of the Savage Tribe, so it's not hard to guess that Jiang Yun's mission must be related to the Savage Tribe.

And the military prowess competition of the barbarian tribes was of utmost importance, which is why he sent Lü Piaomiao and Lü Ze here to meet Jiang Yun.

He even went so far as to lie to the two of them, claiming that Jiang Yun was not only extremely important to the Wilderness Race but also extremely important to the Reincarnation Clan.

Thus, Lü Piaomiao and Lü Ze followed Lü Lun's instructions and arrived at the desolate tribe.

Since this small unit originally belonged to General Jiang Yun's command, Lu Lun naturally wanted to help them out of love for his subordinates.

After all, whether in this dream or the real world, he admired Ginger Cloud very much.

However, Lü Piaomiao and the others were a little suspicious of what Lü Lun had said, especially since their current actions seemed to have upset some members of the Huangzu.

Although they weren't afraid, they didn't want to truly clash with the Barbarian tribe, so they wanted to ask for clarification again.

Hearing Lü Piaomiao's question, Lü Lun couldn't help but coldly said, "What, you still don't believe what I said!"

Lu Piaomiao hurriedly said, "Of course not. It's just that if Jiang Yun doesn't appear in the end, what should we do"

"Then have someone wait here until he shows up!"

"Alright!" Lü Piaomiao didn't dare offend Lü Lun, so she could only helplessly nod in agreement.

Although the arrival of Lü Piao Miao and the other person was unexpected, the grand military competition of the Wilderness Tribe continued as scheduled after they took their seats.

Although the following contests were still exciting, the audience's minds were somewhat elsewhere, occasionally glancing up at the sky.

It is obvious that everyone is waiting for the arrival of that Ginger Cloud!

Just as the competition gradually neared its end, Jiang Yun still hadn't appeared.

Finally, with the exception of Yi Zheng and Huang Kun, all other teams have finished their competitions. Lao Huang also stood up and looked at Lu Piao Miao and Lu Ze and said: “Two, it seems that Jiang Yun won’t be coming. Can this competition begin”

Lu Piaomiao smiled and nodded, "Master Huang's words make us feel a little ashamed. Of course, we can begin!"

"Good!" Lao Huang's voice suddenly rose, his eyes looking at Huankun and Huaning respectively. "You two, lead your respective squads into battle!"

"Yes!" cried Huang Kun immediately.

After finishing his speech, Huangkun coldly glanced at Yi Zheng and the others, then led his men towards the center of the platform.

Then Huang Ning fell silent, walking forward alone with his head bowed. He, too, was headed for the platform.

He had no desire to become the wasteland warden of this trash team, knowing full well that the outcome would be a certain defeat. All he needed to do was go through the motions.

Yi Zheng and the others exchanged glances. Although their faces were filled with bitterness, they also knew very clearly that at this point, they had no way out.

Now, all I hope is that the presence of Lü Piaomiao and Lü Ze can at least give us a chance to survive.

"Later, others can be let go. Yi Zheng and Mo Fan, the two of them, must die!"

However, at this very moment, what Huang Kun heard in his ears was the sound transmission of Huang Yongfeng.

In the desolate world, only Yi Zheng and Mo Fan knew what happened besides Huang Qinglan.

Therefore, Aoyagi Hiro definitely wouldn't allow these two to live, lest he invite more trouble for himself.

Moreover, Huang Yongfeng also believed that even if Huang Kun killed Yi Zheng and Mo Fancheng, Lü Piaomiao would have no right to interfere, after all, the two were slaves of their own Huang clan.

Huang Kun immediately nodded silently, his gaze fixed on Yi Zheng and the others as they walked slowly towards him.

"Form your battle lines!"

Huang Kun's voice boomed, his long sleeves sweeping outwards. The ten thousand barbarian soldiers under his command immediately moved in unison.

In the blink of an eye, the formation was complete.

After the formation was set, the murderous aura on everyone's bodies surged simultaneously, and in mid-air, it condensed into seven blood-red blades dripping with gore.

Even someone who doesn't understand formations, seeing these seven blood blades would recognize this formation. This is the simplest formation, yet it's also the most widely used in large battles - the Seven Kills Formation!

This unit has only one characteristic, it attacks, fiercely!

A purely offensive formation with no defense whatsoever.

Huang Kun's reason for setting up the Seven Killing Formation at this time was naturally to fulfill his previous words, to defeat Yi Zheng and others within an hour.

To achieve this, there is only one way: to launch relentless attacks, leaving the enemy with no time to retaliate or even breathe.

At the sight of this Seven Kills Formation, Yi Zheng and the others' minds couldn't help but once again conjure up images of the Nine Blood Linked Formation. They recalled the scene where they, nine people strong, had set up the Nine Blood Linked Formation to withstand a thousand-man assault.

If they could arrange themselves into the Nine Blood Linked Formation, then perhaps they could truly withstand the onslaught of the Seven Kills Formation cast by Huang Kun.

But, Huang Ning suddenly roared, "Form the Tortoise Shell Formation!"

As soon as these four words were spoken, Yi Zheng and the others' faces became even more unsightly.

Because the tortoise formation, as its name suggests, is a purely defensive formation.

Ten thousand people huddled together like turtles, relying on their hard shells to withstand the attack.

They were already known as the Scrap Heap Squad, and now setting up a tortoise formation to face their enemies just threw away any shred of dignity they had left.

As expected, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted from Huang Kun's side. "Haha, I knew they would set up the Turtle Shell Formation and act like turtles hiding in their shells."

"No problem, our Seven Blood Blades can crack their shells wide open! It's child's play!"

One after another, jeering voices reached the ears of Yi Zheng and his comrades, causing their blood to boil. Yi Zheng gritted his teeth and said: “Commander of the Wild Guard, this subordinate dares to ask, can we set up our own formation”'t worry about me, just leave quickly, it's too late if you don't!"Feng Bei Ling had already spoken very delicately. His true thoughts were that he believed the two of them were still fundamentally un...