C9 What Kind of Invincibility Is Invincibility?

"Who am I?!" Ye Wentian shouted.

"Magistrate!" The condemned prisoner replied loudly.

"What should you do to your fallen enemies?" Ye Wentian suddenly pointed forward.

"Kill! All of the condemned prisoners simultaneously prepared to attack.

"Magistrate, gather in one place. Follow me, charge! After Ye Wentian finished shouting, he spread his hands, causing ripples to appear in the air. He was already a hundred meters away.

" Kill! Lo Cangloong, Yuwen Sihai led Death Prison Camp and started to charge at a high speed. They followed closely behind Ye Wentian. There was no reason for them to hesitate.

"One thousand versus seventy thousand! He's crazy!" Duan Tianhsing patted his head. He realized that his brother was right. This strategy was not a strategy, it was really unexpected.

Duan Tianlei frowned and looked at the flashing and arrogant figure on the battlefield.

"Damn it! Do you want to die?! So arrogant! The two armies on the left and right were on standby! 20 thousand Infantry in the middle, assault! I want all of you to be left with nothing!!" Sala Khan clamored.

However, he was also paying attention to the person at the front. After a few figures disappeared, that person actually rushed to the front of the army. What kind of martial arts was that? How could it be so fast?

Ye Wentian stopped and suddenly lowered his body. He waved his left and right hands quickly. "Ye Wentian Slash!" Two huge blades of air appeared out of thin air as Ye Wentian waved his hand. They quickly flew towards the first 20,000 Xiongnu infantry soldiers.

The Air Blade instantly passed through the ranks of the Wolf Army infantry, and there was no sound left behind. Only the twenty thousand people stopped in unison, and looked at their legs in disbelief.

"Ahh ~ ~ ~!" It was unknown who fell first, but soon after, more and more Xiongnu soldiers fell to the ground, screaming. They threw away their weapons, hugged their broken legs, and cried. Many people died from blood loss and despair.

Ye Wentian's figure disappeared once again, and a ripple appeared behind the twenty thousand wolf soldiers, facing the remaining fifty thousand soldiers.

Although Ye Wentian believed that he could kill all the enemies, he would not do so. He wanted to give the prisoners who believed in him a chance. He wanted the world to not only know the Magistrate, but also to remember the brothers of the Magistrate.

Today's battle was the first big gift he gave to his brothers. Although they still didn't have the ability to severely injure their enemies, Ye Wentian believed that as long as some time passed, his brothers would definitely become the world-renowned Invincible Iron Army!

Ye Wentian stood with his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the enemy. He did not look back at his brothers, but shouted, "Magistrate, listen up! All the wounded soldiers of the wolf army on the ground, leave no survivors!"

After he finished speaking, he stared at the front, making people think that he was provoking them. However, no one doubted that a single person could look down on fifty thousand people.

There was only the simplest way to kill. The Death Prisoners waved the blades in their hands, but no one shouted. They only continued to mechanically swing their sabers at the wounded Xiongnu soldiers who had lost the ability to resist. Some of the death row prisoners continued to slash and cut, lying on the ground and vomiting for a while. However, they were even more determined to use their weapons to continue the slaughter. Apart from the howls of the injured Xiongnu soldiers, the entire battlefield was filled with killing intent. Even though the howls resounded through the sky, there were no other sounds. It was the deathly stillness brought by death!

Lo Cangloong did not know how many times he had pulled the saber out of the wounded Xiongnu soldier's chest. He suddenly realized that killing people was actually very tiring. His gorgeous martial arts had become a burden. Only by simply stabbing into the enemy's vital parts could he save more strength.

On average, each condemned prisoner had to kill about 20 people. This was not an easy job at all. Blood sprayed on everyone's bodies like a rainstorm. At the same time, it seeped into their hearts. Only they themselves knew that they had changed. The condemned prisoners in the endless blood were currently undergoing nirvana. . .

"Ah ~? Am I seeing things? If that's the case, isn't the battle a little too simple? What is that Magistrate doing? Did he want to create a Bloodthirsty Warrior on the spot? It's too crazy. " Duan Tianhsing's face was filled with disbelief.

"That's right, he did it on purpose. He wanted to create a bloodthirsty and terrifying army. He believed that after a few times. . . Although these condemned prisoners didn't have any actual combat experience, as long as they were given a chance to fight a real battle. . . No one will be able to stop them. . . " Duan Tianlei could feel Ye Wentian's thoughts, and he couldn't help but reevaluate this seemingly young Magistrate.

Archers, shoot them all! Shoot all the arrows! I want them to turn into hedgehogs! Shoot!" A violent voice roared out from the center of the fifty thousand Xiongnu soldiers, Archers, shoot them all! Shoot all the arrows! I want them to turn into hedgehogs! Sweat. Indeed, it was very brutal.

When the five thousand Xiongnu archers heard the order, they immediately formed up.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

A rain of arrows that blotted out the sun shot towards the direction of the Death Prison Camp! If nothing unexpected happened, after this rain of arrows, less than thirty percent of the people in the Death Prison Camp would be able to survive.

However, as long as the Magistrate was here, something unexpected would happen!

Ye Wentian looked at the rain of arrows and moved.

A strange ripple appeared behind him. It was called strange, because this ripple was extremely large, three meters tall!

Ye Wentian's figure disappeared. Suddenly, an angry shout came from the sky, "Wentian Illusion!"

"Void! ～～”

An even larger ripple exploded in the sky, and the sky above the condemned prisoner began to distort. In an instant, thousands upon thousands of Ye Wentian appeared in the sky! Every Ye Wentian was in the same position. He spread his arms wide, and like a hug, he threw himself forward like a rain of arrows!

Although there were 5000 arrows flying in the sky, there were more of them in the sky, Ye Wentian!

Every Ye Wentian seemed to be real. After the arrows hit him, they all lost their strength and fell down. None of the arrows could pass through the same sky full of Magistrates!

Silence! The entire battlefield was silent. The condemned prisoners had already killed the 20,000 wounded soldiers of the Wolf Army on the ground. Not a single one of them was spared. Not a single one was left alive! They resolutely carried out the order given to them by the Magistrate.

The soldiers of Iron-blood Camp looked at the battlefield quietly, and their eyes were burning with passion. Everything on the battlefield was deeply engraved in their minds, and it would forever be erased. At the same time, they also remembered a name, "Magistrate!"

Salaman's eyes were wide open, and his head had stopped spinning. "We can't be enemies!" These words involuntarily appeared in the mind of the number one warrior of the Hun.

The fifty thousand Xiongnu soldiers did not make a sound. They only felt fear and a premonition that they would not have the chance to return to the Xiongnu race. Because the person called Magistrate would not let them go. This was the feeling that a single person gave to a powerful army and made a proud army despair.

Ye Wentian appeared at the place where he disappeared just now. At the very first moment, the thousand people of Death Prison Camp stood behind him with a stern and proud expression on their faces.

"Boom ~ ~!" Ye Wentian's clothes were all crushed into powder and scattered along with the wind. However, the people could see that Magistrate's thin and weak body was not damaged at all.

"Tell me, did you do it?" Ye Wentian said slowly.

"Empty!" Everyone placed their blood-stained weapons in front of their chests, using their powerful auras to answer the Magistrate.

"Before this battle ends, I will leave 2,000 capable Wolf Troops behind for you. At that time, you will use your own abilities to kill them all. Not with your weapons, but with your hands, strangle them to death. Tell me, can you do it? My brothers! " Ye Wentian shouted.

"Kill! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ " The ground beneath the Death Prisoners began to shake.

"Good! I don't want to lose any one of you. So I request that you do your best. " Ye Wentian slowly finished his words and looked at the two restless armies on the opposite side. He raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Magistrate! Group charge! Kill!" Ye Wentian disappeared once again, leaving behind a soul-stirring spatial ripple.

Sala Khan was trembling. He did not even dare to look at the person called Magistrate, who was only ten meters away from him.

Seventy thousand people! They were basically crippled by that person in an instant, and then killed by the people behind him in ragged clothes. How many people could not stop the judge who was like a god of slaughter? They just repeated it over and over again, killing and being killed. That feeling was not war, but slaughter!

Salaman looked at the less than 2,000 people around him. He saw that there was only fear in their eyes, and there was no fighting spirit. They still did not believe it. They just hoped that if it was a nightmare, they would wake up soon.

Ye Wentian still stood there calmly. Behind him were his brothers, and no one spoke. There was only heavy breathing. It was like the breathing of a beast. They stared at the two thousand Xiongnu soldiers on the opposite side as if they were looking at their prey. Their bloodthirsty gazes almost caused the enemy on the opposite side to collapse.

"What's your name? The number one warrior of my Xiongnu, Sala Khan, challenges you!!" Although Sala Khan was afraid, as a warrior, he was undoubtedly the most qualified. At this moment, he would not shrink back, nor could he shrink back!

"You are not qualified! Lo Cangloong raised his sword and charged forward, slashing at Sala Khan.

"Hmph, with just you?!" Sala Khan raised his staff with one hand, and Lo Cangloong's blade was pushed aside. Lo Cangloong turned around and took out another blade from his waist, sweeping it across Sala Khan's waist.

Salaman grunted and took a step forward. He threw a punch and punched Lo Cangloong in the chest. Lo Cangloong's eyes showed a fierce look and strode forward. He did not dodge or block Salaman's punch.

"Boom ~ ~ ~!"

Lo Cangloong's body flew out. Ye Wentian caught him in a hurry and released the force from Lo Cangloong's body. A powerful cyclone burst out from behind them and flew in all directions, blowing up the clothes of the prisoners behind them. "Wah!"

Lo Cangloong spat out a mouthful of blood. "This so-called number one warrior is really strong. Damn it, four of his ribs are broken. It really hurts! However, he couldn't live either. Wentian, let me rest for a while. " After saying that, Lo Cangloong fainted in Ye Wentian's arms.

" No wonder you are so powerful. Your men are not afraid of death. We won't blame you for our defeat. " After Salaman finished speaking, he lowered his head and died on the spot. He saw two knives stabbed into his heart and neck, Lo Cangloong's knife!

"He's not my subordinate, he's my big brother. " Ye Wentian carried Luo Lo Cangloong and walked towards the back. "Mr Sihai, take your brothers and kill all the remaining Xiongnu soldiers. Kill them all! After saying that, the space distorted and he disappeared with Lo Cangloong.

"Kill! ～～”

Duan Tianlei and Duan Tianhsing looked at the battlefield with sour eyes. What kind of scene was that? One thousand men threw their weapons on the ground like wild beasts and rushed towards the two thousand men who were scared out of their wits.

The first reaction of the side with more people was that they also threw away their weapons, but the difference was that they turned around to escape, so there was a scene of one thousand people chasing two thousand people on the plains.

In the end, these 3,000 people all entered the forest where the Xiongnu soldiers had been lying in ambush.

Wails of despair rose and fell, and cries of pain rang out continuously. Tens of thousands of birds were startled in the forest, because they felt that something terrible was happening in the originally quiet forest.