Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 115: Force defeats skill, crazy hunting and slaughter, the foreign coalition forces were completely annihilated.

The soldiers of the Sakura Country roared in fear and pulled the triggers in panic, causing their muskets to spray out strings of sparks.

In an instant, bullets flew towards the star power practitioner like raindrops, but they could not stop the enemy's advance.

"Baga! This is impossible!"

"Oh! Goddess Amaterasu! What on earth is that?"

"Monster... This is a monster..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"..."

The battlefield was filled with smoke and flames.

The star power practitioners were as agile as ghosts, moving swiftly, their figures looming in the smoke.

Moreover, their bodies were emitting a powerful and mysterious glow, like a deadly blade, stinging the enemy's eyes.

There was a cultivator with a tall stature and bulging muscles, wielding a huge battle axe in his hand.

He suddenly leaped into the enemy camp and swept out with his battle axe, creating a gust of wind.

The Sakura Country soldiers looked on in horror as the giant axe came towards them, but they had no time to dodge.

With a "click" sound, several soldiers were cut in half in an instant. Blood spurted out like a fountain, forming a blood mist in the air.

“Ahhh… Oh my God!”

"Help... help..."

"Oh! No..."

The soldiers' screams rang out one after another, their bodies were ruthlessly torn apart, and their limbs and arms flew everywhere and scattered all over the ground.

In addition, other star power practitioners suddenly arrived like violent gods of war, wreaking havoc on this cruel battlefield.

Some practitioners held maces covered with sharp spikes, which flashed with strange light under the infusion of star power.

He jumped high and smashed down the densely packed Sakura soldiers with the force of a mountain.

The moment it fell, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The moment it touches the enemy, blood and flesh fly and bones break.

The Sakura Country soldier who was hit instantly turned into a pool of meat paste, and blood plasma splattered everywhere.

There were also practitioners swinging heavy hammers, each swing bringing up a gust of wind.

When the giant hammer hit the ground, the earth trembled. The surrounding Sakura soldiers were blown away by the powerful impact, their bodies twisted and deformed in the air.

There were also practitioners holding giant Guandao tightly, the sharp blades shining coldly in the sunlight.

With a roar, he suddenly rushed into the enemy camp, and the Guandao swept across like an arc of death.

Wherever he went, the enemy's bodies were easily cut open, heads rolled off, and broken limbs flew high into the air.

What's more, holding a huge meteor hammer, the iron chain was stretched straight under the terrifying force.

The meteor hammer whistled and spun, forming a death storm.

Once touched, the bodies of many foreign soldiers would be riddled with holes, with their internal organs and blood spurting out.

Similar scenes occur in the armies of various countries.

In countless divided hunting battlefields, those star power practitioners seemed tireless, shuttling, sweeping, and slaughtering frantically.

What was left behind was one bloody road after another, with debris all over the ground and blood flowing like rivers.

The originally neat teams from various countries were also shattered by their impact.

The screams and cries of terror from the soldiers of various alien races intertwined together, but could not stop the bloody massacre.

On various battlefields, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and the ground was soaked with blood and became muddy.

The ground was littered with body parts, some still twitching, others lifeless. Countless heads fell to the ground, eyes wide open, filled with fear and despair.

The star power practitioners, however, had no mercy at all and were immersed in the pleasure of killing.

To them, these foreign soldiers from different countries are invaders, the embodiment of evil, and the nourishment and sacrifice for cultivation. They must be eliminated as much as possible.

On this bloody battlefield, the shadow of death looms over every alien race.

It collapsed. It collapsed completely.

In just a moment, the coalition forces temporarily formed by various countries with ulterior motives suffered an unprecedented defeat.

Countless foreigners fled in all directions crying, and the fire poles in their hands, which were unable to cause any harm to the star power practitioners, were thrown away like fire sticks.

However, those practitioners did not think of letting them go. They laughed wildly and chased them indiscriminately.

at the same time.

During this battle, Lin Yaozu was still on his way across the ocean to the mainland of the Western country.

The progress of a certain promotion mission that caused the deaths of tens of millions of lives is also increasing rapidly.

(135 million/1000 million)
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(136 million/1000 million)
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(137 million/1000 million)
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Today, only a few months have passed since Lin Yaozu entered the third dream world, but more than one million people have died due to direct or indirect causal relationships with him.

I have to say, from a certain perspective, there is nothing wrong with Lin Yaozu being able to awaken the three natal stars of Sha Po Lang at the same time.

Perhaps this has a lot to do with the madness and indifference hidden behind his mask.

On the other side, with that final roar, the battles in all areas had completely ended.

More than 100,000 coalition troops died here before they could enter their target hell.

While they were investigating the situation and replenishing their food and water, they were wiped out.

Who can reason with this?

Anyway, all the foreign soldiers and generals who died in various countries felt that it was wronged.

If we give them another chance, they would never come here to die.

In fact, if they really had a choice, they would not have come here to replenish food and fresh water, but would have gone directly to the former Qing Dynasty.

By then, what they would encounter would not be just the few practitioners on the island.

The newly developed sects of cultivators and the power of aristocratic families will tell these foreigners what cruelty is.

That night.

Along the coast, on the ironclad ships of various countries, guarding against each other.

Commanders from various countries, as well as captains, generals and other high-ranking officials with different titles and positions, were all puzzled.

"Baka! How come those bastards didn't send back any news? Could it be that the new radio station they took away was just for show?"

A certain Sakura Country commander roared angrily, his face flushed red and his eyes almost spewing fire.

He paced back and forth in the command room, waving his hands as if trying to grasp the disappearing message.

"FUCK! Damn it! Why didn't Rolt reply to my letter? Did something happen? That can't be right!"

A general from a certain Western country had a frown on his face, his expression terribly gloomy.

Sitting in the chair, leaning forward, staring at the communication device in front of him, full of confusion and anxiety.

"What's going on? Did they encounter some unexpected situation that they couldn't handle? That's impossible. They are well-equipped and well-supplied!"

In addition, there were commanders from other countries who kept talking to themselves, holding their heads in their hands, and fell into deep anxiety.

(End of this chapter)