Chapter 1551 Samsung Hero (8)
The endless grass-green wasteland is like a layer of grass-green carpet, undulating continuously.
A huge piece of grass-green land flew into the air, suspended over the wasteland.
There is no soil under the ground, but white clouds.
The white clouds held up a large piece of green, slowly turning in the air.
A gigantic, tall city several times larger than the most majestic soaring city that Sun Hao had ever seen, stood in the middle of the flying green grass.
Grass green arrow towers stand on the tall and thick walls.
Inside the city wall, there is a large expanse of grassland. Behind the huge grassland is a huge city wall, all kinds of towering buildings, floating fairy mountains, a bustling trading market, and monks flying around, making the whole city look alive exuberant.
On the highest fairy mountain, there is a pagoda soaring into the sky.
The top of the pagoda seems to bloom with pure white brilliance, shining on the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.
The rays of the sun, which were originally like the setting sun, were captured by the white light above the pagoda, and the large green wasteland around the Feikong grassland showed a vitality that was completely different from other places in the virtual battlefield.
This is the holy place in the Xiaxu battlefield, Tianxu City.
The Xiaxu Wan clan spread out in the battlefield, defending Tianxu City from all directions.
And Tianxu City is also the last line of defense for the Xiaxu Wanzu against the barren tide.
Every time there is a famine, a large number of camps are breached.
After the camp is broken, the desolate beasts will continue to rush towards the imaginary Kyushu.
And the wilderness of the empty field where the sky city stands, is the place where the barren tide must pass through.
Now that the barren tide has just started, most of the camps are still holding on. The wasteland is still quite calm, and the land is green. Once the barren tide comes, the wasteland will be blood-stained for thousands of miles, and corpses will be everywhere.
On the highest fairy mountain, the towering pagoda is Xiaxu's most important heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, Xubang.
A virtual list that can automatically and timely reflect major events on the virtual battlefield.
In Tianxu City, there are people who are paying attention to the changes in the virtual list all the time.
After every drastic change in the Void Ranking, someone will timely collect the battle report and notify the Void Realm powerful clan.
Changes in the list can be seen with the naked eye.
Carefully pay attention to the pagoda body, every moment, every part of the pagoda is blooming with different colors of brilliance, and different colors represent different meanings.
The intensity of the light represents the size of the change.
In front of the tall pagoda, no less than ten monks sat cross-legged, recording the major events that happened.
Suddenly, a bright golden light lit up above the pagoda.
A monk shouted in surprise: "Golden light is good news, okay, let's see which clan it is and what kind of achievements it has achieved..."
In the direction where the golden light was shining, a long-eared monk quickly flew into the air, looked carefully in front of the pagoda, and said loudly in the air: "The right battalion of the human race, defeating the third wave of the main force, should be able to survive this crisis safely, hey! ?”
The monk gasped in surprise, and said loudly: "The right battalion of the human race has never been defended before, but this time it actually defended it! Wait, wow, it's amazing, it wiped out fourteen gold desolate beasts with one sword, what a powerful three-star warrior... ..."
As soon as the words fell, another golden light lit up from the other direction.
A Flying Human cultivator flew up and said in his mouth: "There are fighters who have made great achievements in the false battle list..."
Comparing the changes in the combat achievements of the human race, and then looking at the virtual battle list, it happened almost at the same time, and everyone knew a little bit in their hearts that the human race should have come out this time with a great genius.
Sure enough, the flying human monk shouted loudly in the air: "Sun Hao, a three-star human warrior, the commander of the Yinpeng team, killed fourteen gold barrens and hundreds of millions of barren beasts with a single sword. He has made remarkable achievements in battle. Promoted, promoted...how is this going to happen?" thing?"
The Flying Human warrior exclaimed in surprise: "It's still a three-star warrior, but why did the color change? Does anyone know what's going on here?"
The monks of all races who performed the task before Xubang looked at Xubang together and found a very strange phenomenon.
Among the top 100 three-star fighters, one of them has a daimyo color that is completely different from other monks.
If you look carefully, it is really the word Sun Hao.
The ranking is still among the three stars, very close to the four-star position, but the color is very similar to the high above, the long-eared hero, the high above, Mu Geri, they are all royal blue, but Sun Hao's royal blue is lighter many.
This was the first time we saw this situation after the barren tide started, and all the monks couldn't figure out the situation.
One of them shouted loudly: "Director Luo, come and see what's going on here?"
A huge nose stretched out, a pair of huge eyes appeared in the air, glanced at the empty list, and said loudly: "Hey, what a strange boy, he is actually a three-star warrior, and he has already become a quasi-hero. The boy named Sun Hao already has the conditions to become a hero, but he is still a three-star fighter because of his lack of combat achievements. You can call him a three-star hero..."
After speaking, the big eyes and big nose disappeared.
A Jade Clan cultivator on a mission asked loudly: "Is this going to be compiled into a battle report and reported to Xia Xu?"
"Damn it, three-star heroes are hard to see in ten thousand years. If you dare not report, those old guys will tear you alive..." Before he could finish speaking, there were already bursts of snoring.
In front of the right battalion of the human race, sword feathers fluttered and danced for half an hour.
Chen Xiangjian heard a sword cry in the air.
The sword feathers turned into torrents of five colors and torrents, flying back like flying, and the ten thousand streams returned to the ancestors and merged into the Chenxiang sword.
Sun Hao beckoned, Chen Xiang sword fell into his palm, he stroked the sword lightly, then raised Chen Xiang with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Yin Peng, Yin Peng..."
The Yinpeng warrior knelt on one knee, held his weapon with one hand, followed Sun Hao, and cheered loudly: "Yinpeng, Yinpeng..."
In the right battalion of the human race, the army of millions of monks echoed loudly: "Yinpeng, Yinpeng..."
The human leader's eyes were filled with tears, and after shouting Yinpeng twice, he shouted again: "Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang..."
Yinpeng, Yinpeng; Agarwood, Agarwood...
The shouts soared to the sky, and the morale of all the tribes of the human race was like a rainbow.
In front of the human defense fortress, there was a thick layer of wild beast flesh and fur, and the blood spread to the surroundings. The wild beasts in the distance seemed to have been impacted by the morale of the human warriors, and they started to stop.
Sun Hao shook his arms, Yin Peng flew into the air, swooped down, and landed on the fortress.
At this moment, there was a slight shock on his wrist.
Looking down at his right hand, it is still three stars, which is not surprising. He has just entered the three-star fighter not long ago, and he should not be promoted to the four-star fighter so quickly.
But the strange thing is that the color of the stars has changed. It is no longer a faint, almost invisible color, but has become royal blue.
How is this going?
While thinking, Sun Hao stepped out from Yinpeng, walked towards the leaders of the human race amidst the cheers of the soldiers, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Chen Xiang was assisted by fellow Daoist Yinpeng." , wiped out the Fourteenth Golden Desolation, the right battalion should be able to hold on..."
The commander stepped forward, hugged Sun Hao tightly, and said: "Thank you, Chen Xiang."
Liang Keji also strode forward, hugged Sun Hao tightly, and said in his mouth: "Thank you, Chen Xiang, you not only repelled the golden shortage, but also saved my swordsman team. Brings hope, thank you..."
Sun Hao said with a smile: "I am also a member of Youying. You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank, you must thank our soldiers. It is everyone who guarded our camp together."
The clear voice spread throughout the human camp.
The human warrior responded loudly: "All people are united, united as one, work together to defend the right battalion..."
At this time, the three stars on Sun Hao's wrist vibrated lightly again, and Sun Hao must have a certain sense of consciousness, and pulled out the latest battle report delivered by the stars.
Sun Hao of the human race, combined with the Yinpeng sword array, wiped out fourteen gold barrens and hundreds of millions of barren beasts with one sword, and was promoted to the "Three-Star Hero".
Sun Hao couldn't help but look at his wrist, wondering in his heart, he seems to be just a three-star warrior, how could he be a hero? In doubt, what is it like to be a hero?
After the jubilation, wild beasts began to gather around the fortress again, and slowly began to attack tentatively.
However, among these desolate beasts, there was no Golden Desolation, and even the fleeing desolate lions and cyclops disappeared. It was unknown whether they had escaped completely, or were submerged in Sun Hao's sword feathers unknowingly.
Without powerful wild beasts, there would be no harm to the fortress at all. The morale of the human warriors was like a rainbow. The commander decisively opened the gate of the fortress, and personally led the warriors of the knight battalion to attack the wild beasts in the wilderness.
The desolate beasts were swept away by the knights, and the front of the fortress was safe. A large number of soldiers began to collect resources in an organized manner. If there was no new and powerful famine, the right camp of the human race would have survived the famine.
Even if there was, the soldiers from the right battalion looked at Yinpeng who was still in the fortress, and thought proudly that it would not be able to stop Lord Chen Xiang's attack from Yinpeng. (~^~)