A Good Romance
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When Ding Xiaochen said this, he was immediately scorned by his companions.
Was there anyone like you?
You were practically a traitor!
In reality, Ding Xiaochen had been specially transferred into this reserve army that was destined to lose because he had a heavy responsibility. If they drew the White Tiger Army as their opponent, then Ding Xiaochen would persuade everyone to give up on the battle to save the White Tiger Army's strength.
But what if they did not draw the White Tiger Army?
Then they had to do everything possible to raise everyone's morale for the battle, and create as much trouble as possible for the opponent so that the White Tiger Army would have a chance to win.
Though they were destined to lose, no matter what, they were still the elites chosen from the reserve army, and were enough to create some trouble for the regular army.
Ling Han glanced at Ding Xiaochen disdainfully. "If you don't want to fight, then scram. Don't be a hindrance here and affect the morale of the army! If we were on the battlefield, I would directly take your head!"
Ding Xiaochen glared at Ling Han angrily, but did not retort. He had suffered at the hands of Ling Han, and knew that this guy not only had the ability to suppress him, but also dared to do this. Naturally, he did not dare to seek trouble for himself.
He ignored Ling Han, and said to the others, "I am doing this for your own good! Going to the battlefield to fight will inevitably result in injuries. Anyway, we will definitely lose, so why make things difficult for ourselves?"
"I have some Star Stones here, I wonder if everyone is interested?"
This was equivalent to openly bribing them.
Hearing him say this, a few captains immediately wavered, but there were also some who were unmoved. For example, Mao Shuyu, who was about to go mad from anger, while Wei Bo, Qin Henyu, and Luo Xinyang were unmoved. It was unknown whether they felt that a few Star Stones were too little, or they were just and plainspoken.
"Scram!" Ling Han's words were like spring thunder, and with a shout, Ding Xiaochen's face instantly paled, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.
"Trash of the reserve army, are you going to surrender yourselves, or do you want us to beat you until you cry for your parents?" The ten people from the White Tiger Army surrounded them. They were all well-known figures in this army. All of them had been at the peak stage of Saint King for countless years, and formed an unimaginable number of stars.
One of them said to Ding Xiaochen, "Xiaochen, are you alright?"
"Twenty-Seventh Uncle, I'm fine …" Ding Xiaochen wiped his face. Although he said that he was fine, he could not hide the shock on his face. He was actually bleeding from all of his orifices because of a single shout from Ling Han! Just how great was the gap between the two of them?
He had thought that he could make up for this gap with just a little more effort. But now, the gap was like two stars in the sky. It was simply unreachable.
The one that Ding Xiaochen called Twenty-Seventh Uncle was naturally also a member of the Ding Clan. His name was Ding Xun, and he had already formed more than 20 billion stars. Though his comprehension level was still at the peak stage of Saint King, his power was overwhelming.
His talent in Martial Art was actually not as high as Ding Xiaochen's. It was just that he had been born a few hundred million years earlier, and that was why his battle prowess surpassed Ding Xiaochen's.
Ding Xiaochen was the next generation that the clan had focused on nurturing, and he was the most likely Severing Mundane Ancestor to appear in the Ding Clan. They definitely could not afford to lose him.
How daring of that young man to actually dare to injure Ding Xiaochen!
"Beat him to death!" Ding Xun said coldly. Since the White Tiger Army belonged to the Ding Clan, he was naturally also the leader of this representative team, though his battle prowess might not be the strongest.
The others naturally would not be unconvinced, because joining the White Tiger Army meant that they were members of the Ding Clan. To put it bluntly, they were lackeys.
The ten members of the White Tiger Team surrounded him. They had a set of joint attack techniques that could combine the power of the ten of them, causing each person's battle prowess to increase by at least three times.
This was extremely frightening!
They were already the cream of the crop among peak stage Saint Kings, and to be able to increase their battle prowess by another three times … how powerful was this?
A few people who did not have much fighting spirit immediately raised their hands to surrender, but Ding Xiaochen did not. He continued to put on an act as he fought, but not a single member of the White Tiger Team attacked him. It was purely an act.
"Hmph!" Luo Xinyang attacked powerfully. He had the protection of the black scale armor, and his defensive power was extremely strong. He took on the role of the team's shield, turning into a sharp spear that pierced into the White Tiger Team, wanting to destroy the opponent's formation.
Otherwise, if everyone's battle prowess was increased by three times, how could they fight?
Meanwhile, Qin Henyu unleashed the power of darkness, but this celestial technique of hers did not differentiate between friend and foe at all. Even her own people were injured, scaring everyone into dodging.
Meanwhile, Wei Bo's figure flashed, as if he could turn invisible. In the blink of an eye, he had already advanced several meters. Sword Ray spat out, like a venomous snake launching a lightning strike.
Only Ling Han stood with his hands clasped behind his back, like a pillar of support.
Shua, shua, shua. Immediately, six battle spears pierced over. They were all forged from Level 20 Godly metal, and the tips of the spears glowed, exuding an astonishing cold air.
Ling Han punched out. Ding, ding, ding, ding. He was using his physical body to meet these battle spears head-on. Dazzling sparks flew wildly. With each punch that landed, the tip of a battle spear would be shattered by him. After six punches, the six battle spears had become six metal rods.
This …
Witnessing this scene, the surrounding Dark Moon Army soldiers who were watching the battle all felt a chill run down their spines.
What kind of f * * * * * * physique was this?
It was terrifying. He was using his bare hands to fight a top-grade God Tool head-on, but it was actually the God Tool that had been shattered … No, no, no. This was no longer as simple as a tough physique, but rather battle prowess that had reached an inconceivable level. Otherwise, the most he could do was ensure that he would not be wounded.
Freak, an absolute freak!
On the high platform, the Severing Mundane Ancestors of the Long Clan and Duan Clan opened their eyes at the same time, staring at Ling Han.
They naturally had spies in the reserve army. The 10 instructors belonged to the three great clans, and they had also heard reports that a three-and-a-half-star aptitude prodigy had appeared in the reserve army this time.
The two great clans had already prepared a plan to recruit him, and they had even added fuel to the fire in the matter of Mao Dai transferring Ding Hu away. Otherwise, with their control over the Dark Moon Army, even if Mao Dai wanted to forcefully carry out this order, it could not possibly be accomplished so quickly.
But now that they saw Ling Han show his might with their own eyes, they knew that they had still underestimated Ling Han's natural talent.
The original plan had been scrapped, and this young man was worthy of them paying a greater price to fight for him.
Hehe, the Ding Clan was really a joke. They actually did not fight for such a young king tier, and instead actively pushed him to the opposite side. They were practically idiots. That was good, and it was precisely because of this idiot from the Ding Clan that they would have one less opponent when fighting for Ling Han.
However, they still had to be on guard against the Ding Clan harming them. After all, Genesis Tiers were too weak, and if a Severing Mundane Ancestor wanted to make a move, there were really 10,000 ways that they could do so.
On the battlefield, the 10 members of the White Tiger Team were also scared stiff by this frightening strength of Ling Han. Was this really a new recruit? Some of them had long since represented Dark Moon City to participate in the tournament of Black Moon City. They could only imagine that perhaps only the young prodigies of the Black Moon Sect could possibly possess this kind of battle prowess.
Ding Xun's eyes were sinister, and he cast a look at Ding Xiaochen. The latter immediately nodded.
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