Chapter 693 - 693: One Sword Strike is Enough to Kill You!

Name:The Strongest War God Author:Luming
Chapter 693 - 693: One Sword Strike is Enough to Kill You!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The one hundred thousand elites held cold swords in their left hands and charged into the battlefield. Wherever the cold swords passed, blood spilled.

Each of the men in black wore a black scarf on their faces, revealing their determined and ruthless eyes. They were indifferent to the hot blood that splashed all over their bodies. They gripped their swords tightly and killed everyone there!

This was the Northern Army!

The Northern Army was invincible!

The original 10,000-man battlefield had been upgraded to a 100,000-man battlefield.

Army-level battle.

Hundreds of thousands of people participated in the battle, and the shouts of the entire battlefield soared into the sky.

The smell of blood filled the air, and blood flowed everywhere. Corpses were floating everywhere.

The broken limbs and body parts were shocking!

If it was a new recruit, he would definitely be so scared that his limbs would go weak and he would not know what to do.

However, the people sent into the battlefield by both sides were all elites!

They were also veterans who had been through many battles!

For example, on the Northern Army’s side, an ordinary young man in black was holding a cold sword in his left hand. His entire body was dyed red with blood as he fell from his horse. The wound on his abdomen was at least a foot long.

The foot-long wound had fresh blood gushing out. It simply could not be stopped!

The young man in military uniform tore his outer clothes and wrapped the wound on his abdomen. He held the sword in his left hand and brazenly charged into the enemy in front of him.

The bloody battle continued for fifteen minutes.

Until the wound stopped bleeding.

The black-robed young man stood there with his body covered in blood. He held his sword and glared into the distance with his tiger eyes wide open!

However, he was no longer breathing!

The blood in his body had already been drained!

He was already dead!

If he died but did not fall, he would be the son of the Northern Army.

If they did not retreat in a bloody battle, even if they were to die, they would die on the path to killing the enemy.

In a battle between armies, no matter how strong the Northern Army was, and how many warriors there were, what could they do?

There would also be casualties!

One heroic man after another died in battle, while even more elites charged into the battlefield.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

The strong were the first to kill the enemy and wipe them out.

This was the fighting style of the Northern Army!

Every battle had deaths; all would be wiped out without leaving anyone alive.

In the battle between the two armies, the army led by Namar’s Taraz Ross didn’t retreat. On the contrary, they were desperately trying to hold their position.

Namar’s elite armv had fought with the Northern Armv for decades. Thev knew

that once they were defeated, it would be difficult for everyone to survive!

Taraz knelt on one knee on the ground and stabbed the spear in his hand into the yellow sand. He used all his strength and shouted hoarsely, “Retreat...!” Swoosh!

Luther’s left hand moved slightly, and a long sword of white light slashed across Taraz’s throat.

Taraz’s throat made a gurgling sound, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

“I’m not going to let you ruin my plan.” Luther smiled lightly. “Today, I’m not just going to take the lives of the three legions of Namar!”

“I also want the head of Cameron Linar of Namar to pay tribute to the sons of the Northern Army who died in battle!”

Luther would not rest until he had shocked the dead!

Taraz’s eyes widened, and the sound of blood gurgling in his throat could not be heard.

In the end, he died.

Eyes closed!

There was great hatred in his heart.

The commander of Namar’s capital, Taraz Ross, had fallen.

Luther stood quietly with his hands behind his back, watching the huge battlefield in front of him. The army that Taraz had brought with him, a total of 100,000 men, had been divided into three parts.

The Northern Army’s style of battle was to use the momentum of cutting through and killing the enemy.

No one would be left alive. All would be killed!

Now, they had formed the momentum of interception.

Qadry Knight, the fifth master of the Northern Army, and Danny Que, the seventh master, had led Laird Xenos’s cavalry to the rear, cutting off the retreat of the Namar Army.

Today, the 100,000 elites of Namar had to stay here!

Yuri Qualls arrived in a flash and said softly, “Second Brother, the remaining two Namar legions are moving. They are coming over here. They are estimated to arrive in half an hour!”

“Then, let’s fight!”

Luther waved his left arm, as if he was slashing sideways.

The soldiers of the first corps of the Northern Army were even more ferocious, holding cold swords in their hands.

When the cold blade fell, one person died!

In front of the tiger gate, Cole Colbie removed the cloak from his burly body, revealing the cold sword at his waist. His left hand gripped the hilt and he domineeringly said, “The commander has given the order to destroy the eight countries. Today is a large-scale battle between armies, and the first legion will be the first to fight!”

“Annihilate the enemy in the first battle! Kill them all!”

The cold swords of all the soldiers of the first legion had been sealed for three years.

It had not been stained with blood for three years!

Now, it was time to drink the enemy’s blood.

No one was afraid of fighting!

No one was greedy for life!

As the commander of the first legion, Cole naturally had to participate in the battle.

When all the ruthless people of the Northern Army entered the battlefield, they would be tigers!

If a commander took the lead, there would be outsiders following him.

In the distance of the battlefield, dust was billowing. The two great legions of Namar had arrived to assist Taraz.. It was obvious that the first legion guarding the tiger gate had too few people!