Chapter 437 The Ancient Barbarian Prince Tomur

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Prepare for battle!

A shrill roar resounded on the walls of Wuyuecheng.

Heavenly Wolf Guard Grandmaster Martial Artist sieges the city!

The surging terrifying murderous aura, from the ancient barbarian army, is enough to tear the void!

This is the true strength of the ancient barbarian army!

In this attack, the ancient barbarian army has finally brought out its strength!

With the strength of Wuyuecheng, it can no longer be stopped!

Is this Wuyuecheng destined to fall?

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down the face of the defender.

The young defender's face was ashen, his bright eyes dimmed, full of helplessness and grievance.

The breath of despair spreads in the hearts of the soldiers who will not fall!

General Qi, this general is not dead yet!

A strong arm patted the shoulder of the defender, and a chuckle followed.

marshal!

The young guard of the city looked intently and saw that Mo Shan had already stood up.

His back was raised to the sky, he held a broad-backed sword, and his martial robe fluttered in the wind.

I am not a fallen army god, I am not dead yet, how could Wuyuecheng fall!

Mo Shan smiled heartily, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

As the God of the Unfallen Army, he is a banner-like figure in the army of the Unfallen Dynasty.

If he can't even hold on to this city of the Five Sacred Mountains, can he still be called the God of Unfallen Army?

Being called the God of War is both glory and pressure!

In order to protect this honor, even if you risk your life, you must stick to this Five Sacred Mountains City!

It's only for one day, this general is not a military god, what can't he do!

Mo Shan laughed.

marshal!

General Naqi muttered to himself, excited.

Yup!

The person in front of him was a warrior god who once used a hundred thousand army to repel a half million ancient barbarian army!

Now they still have an army of 200,000 people, and they can hold on for a day in front of this ancient army, why can't they do it!

Soldiers, for the sake of the dynasty, for the family, and in order not to fall, what should we do!

Mo Shan looked around and shouted loudly.

war!

Countless shouts rose into the sky, and the sound moved the sky.

They don't need too many words, just one word can express their determination!

The blood is flowing in the hearts of the soldiers who do not fall, the fighting spirit is high, and there is no cowardice!

How can we be afraid of a battle to protect our homeland!

For a time, the fighting spirit in Wuyuecheng continued to skyrocket, actually breaking the breath suppression of the ancient barbarian army.

snort!

A light hum sounded in mid-air, a sound like muffled thunder, which instantly overshadowed the shouts of the soldiers of Wuyuecheng.

I saw that among the ancient barbarian warriors floating in the air, one person moved slightly and walked out.

This man is tall, with bulging muscles, and the luxurious clothes on his body are bulging!

The eyes were open and closed, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

The ancient prince, Tomur!

Mo Shan's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly.

This person is the ancient barbarian prince of the ninth level of true essence, Tomur!

It can be said that this person is the most powerful warrior of the ancient barbarian dynasty except Changshengtian!

Around the ancient barbarian dynasty, it is known as the ancient barbarian fierce leopard!

Before, he used his own power to command the 100,000 Heavenly Wolf Guards, so that Mo Shan did not dare to act rashly!

Opposite Buluo barbarians, listen, this prince will give you another stick of incense time to consider surrender or die!

With a hint of contempt in Tomur's eyes, he shouted coldly.

The mighty voice, after being injected with true essence, is even more clearly introduced into the Five Sacred Mountains City, falling into the ears of every undead general!

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