Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
The Great War (2)

Ye Mo stood firmly in front of all his troops, arrows made of soul energy began to be formed. His eyes emitted a flash of lightning and his right hand immediately removed his grip.

The arrows with the power of destruction pierced through all enemies. His arrow stopped right in front of the Sumerian Tribe Leader, the Sumerian Koger.

The stick in his right hand swayed and dissipated Ye Mo's strength. "An interesting young man, if there were only one person in my tribe, we would definitely not be like this" Keger said with a sigh.

Ye Mo was a little surprised to see his arrow being stopped so easily. He used 80% of his power to damage the enemy. But who would have thought the arrow would disappear.

The relaxed Koger suddenly crashed very far away, a mouthful of fresh blood coming out of his mouth. "What's going on?" said confusion.

Soul energy cannot be simply eliminated. Koger's skill turned out to be to eliminate the existence of energy. Since the Soul Energy could aim its opponent all the way to the entire universe, the arrows Ye Mo shot back again, although the power of destruction was reduced drastically.

Koger was surprised, fortunately the artificial body to hold his soul was fine. "Interesting young man, you managed to hurt this old man."

After moving his staff, Koger vomited blood again. He did not know why his body was so easily injured.

"Bastard, there's nothing better than poison! What are you using!" koger shouted as he rubbed blood at the corner of his lips.

"A poison you will never know," Ye Mo replied confidently. But he himself did not know why the damage was so great.

The battle of Ye Mo and the Southern Fortress will continue like that. Ye Mo defended with an arrow, whereas Koger would continue to force the zombies to barge in.

The war at the north gate was no less gripping either. Son Hyuk who led the army could only defend against the barbarians.

Son Hyuk stood in the front row against all the enemies, followed by some competent people in close combat.

"Retreat!" son Hyuk shouted out an order as he expected his sword.

All the retreating troops went inside the gate, they immediately healed themselves with fitness pills or something else.

Son Hyuk climbed the defensive wall. "Foot!" he said he never.

2 The Altileri fired their bullets, a large explosion at two points resulted in the Barbarian tribe being injured. Not until there, 8 Automatic Grenade Throwers show their form.

"Don't hold it, destroy them!" son Hyuk gave the order. He rubbed his sword with a cloth as blood covered the sparkle of his sword.

"It's hard, they're not at all bothered." Son Hyuk thought of a more effective way.

After noticing the movements of the Barbarians, Son Hyuk realized that there was the most weakness in the bulge.

Barbarians have muscular bodies and limited arm movement. Son Hyuk pointed at the Barbarian Horde. "Strike the nape!"

The sound of that shout shook the entire battlefield. Two Altilleries directly aimed at the back just now, while the Automatic Grenade Thrower would target the closest distance.

Son Hyuk felt an extremely strong presence standing in the back row of his enemy. Cold sweat started to trickle down as the 3 meter tall monster figure walked towards the cold.

"Room!" yell that monster.

It turned out that the monster that Son Hyuk meant was not a real monster. He was the Barbarian Tribe Leader, Regas Barbarian.

The stronger he was, his body would continue to grow that was his innate strength. The Baruch family managed to resurrect him because Regas did not care about boring schemes. He only wanted to fight with the strong.

"Old Man, it turns out you have a good adab. Let's decide who's best!" regas said with a condescending look.

Son Hyuk smiled sweetly, he did not know how strong his enemy was. Yet he believed the Soul Principle was a god-level technique.

"I didn't expect your habits to be the same as the Troll monsters here." Son Hyuk replied in a snarling voice.

Regas pouted and instantly raised his fist. "Dead, you fuck!."

Son Hyuk fortunately responded, he took two steps back to avoid the first attack. As expected Regas attacked for the second time. Avoiding the second attack is very easy because the speed is quite slow.

The sword in Son Hyuk's hand moved and pierced Regas. But the tip stopped above his opponent's skin. "Damn, are you a rhino!" he cursed with a loud voice.

Unfortunately the strongest weapon he bought was destroyed after the enemy released its aura. Son Hyuk could only be speechless to see the sword that cost billions of rupiah was instantly destroyed.

Regas did not give him a chance, the next attack managed to hit his body and flew until the tree trunk was stopped.

Son Hyuk spewed out a mouthful of blood, he rubbed and took out the weapon Allen gave him. "I hope you don't get crushed" he said looking sad that his sword was up.

At first Son Hyuk did not want to use Allen's weapons, but circumstances forced him to this extent.

"The Thousand Puncture Sword Technique." Son Hyuk started to get serious, he moved his sword and dozens of stabs were produced every second.

The advanced Regas walked forward, so he had no choice but to accept the attack.

Allen's gifting sword automatically absorbed the energy, because Son Hyuk used soul energy, so the power of destruction was quite large.

Regas could not believe he was injured just from an ordinary sword prick. But his body suddenly went numb because the blood was flowing too much.

With the existence of the Soul Energy, the Barbarian Tribe's regeneration ability would be of no use at all.

Son Hyuk saw a glimmer of hope, he instantly moved and used a continuous puncture technique. "1000 sword stabs of heaven!" he said the name of his skill.

The fight at the north gate had already found hope. Unfortunately the West and East gates are unlike the other two gates.

Budi was seriously injured, even he could not move his entire body because his enemy was very mysterious. The punch continued to pierce through his body but did not produce any damage to the opponent.

They turned out to be the Ghost Tribe, they were the strongest tribe out of the other 3. But the Devil and Ghost races are very different, the Devil is a Race, while the ghost is a gathering.

The situation is not much different from that of Wilson Muller. His entire body was wounded, even some of his men were taken hostage. To make up for it, Windsor must be a spy of the demon race.

"Wilson retreat!" simon shouted from a distance. He alone would face the mysterious power of the Demon race.

Wilson immediately retreated and took cover behind Simon. Then he swallowed a high-level fitness pill.

"Oh there are people who are trying to become heroes" said the Demon Race Leader.

Simon did not tremble in the slightest and his gaze turned to the Demon Race Leader. "No need for pleasantries, I still have dozens of weapons ready to attack."

Simon's statement instantly provoked the emotions of the Demon Race Leader. "Don't be a fucking cocky boy!" his yell.