War God Battlefield, golden weapons and iron horses. The smell of blood was abnormally dense. There were still millions of troops filling the entire battlefield. However, Jun Haotian's mood had changed after his second visit to the battlefield. He wasn't as scared and at a loss as last time.
Perhaps it was because of the negative emotions in his heart, Jun Haotian's evil eyes had turned bloody. He flashed and activated his space power, rushing into the army. The rain of arrows continued to fall from the sky, and the cavalry in the front row continued to charge back and forth.
"Time Freeze!" Jun Haotian roared. He needed to vent his anger and sorrow.
War God Battlefield was indeed a magical place. Even in a virtual battlefield, Jun Haotian's ability was still useful. However, the battlefield was too big. It was naturally not a small space to accommodate millions of soldiers. With Jun Haotian as the center, the time stopped within thirty square meters.
Jun Haotian waved the silver carving knife in his hand, reaping the lives of these warriors. It was so fast that even he could not sense his own existence.
At the edge of the dark golden light, a dark red aura was constantly wrapped around it. Wherever the force passed, it turned blood-red. Within ten steps, his killing intent was obvious.
Fifteen seconds. The entire time was frozen for fifteen seconds. The armored cavalrymen moved again. Jun Haotian didn't care about the burden on his body. He forced himself to concentrate again and said,""Time Freeze!"
Time stopped again, but this time, the area was smaller and the time was much shorter.
The dark red killing intent slowly dispersed and turned crimson. After an unknown period of time, the War God's voice in the sky sighed,""What a terrifying young man. Within ten steps, everything is red. He had actually comprehended killing intent on his second time entering the War God Battlefield.”
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful a single person was, it was impossible for a single person to fight against an army of a million. Jun Haotian didn't know how many people he had killed, but he had at least killed 800 people. His entire body was stained with blood. In the end, he could not even lift his arms, but he still moved mechanically.
"Stop, stop!" The War God's voice rang out once again.
On the battlefield, everyone had disappeared, leaving only Jun Haotian and the God of War, who were bleeding profusely.
The God of War stood in front of Jun Haotian in a snow-white robe. He raised his finger, and a dark golden light flowed over Jun Haotian's body. At this moment, Jun Haotian's body was not intact. Every muscle seemed to have rusted and could not move.
"You have a lot of questions, young man?”War God smiled and said.
Jun Haotian panted and finally asked,""Who exactly are you?"
"Me!" A gentle breeze blew the War God's white robes. A smile appeared on his face as he said,""I've already forgotten my name. I don't know how many years I've been here. However, I seem to remember that many people called me Bai Qi back then!”
Jun Haotian almost spat out a mouthful of blood as he exclaimed,""White-robed Killing God Bai Qi? You are the famous general of Great Qin, the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi? Why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" Baiqi laughed wildly, his voice deafening Jun Haotian, who was already exhausted, started to tremble.
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