One to seven thousand!

The 7,000 men were divided into several battle arrays, and there was a great silence, as if countless machines were scattered in front of them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

They were motionless, but they still exuded an indestructible aura, and the air currents around them seemed to be violently murderous because of their presence, and anyone who stood in front of them would feel a fear that they would be destroyed at any moment.

Wang Huan looked at Chen Qingzhi, who was in the center of the Seven Thousand White-robed Army, adjusting the state of his body.

In the previous hour, Wang Huan and Chen Qingzhi had dealt with all the other undead on Soul Island.

In this process, the two have not fought against each other.

But when Chen Qingzhi summoned a full seven thousand white-robed troops from the white robe a moment ago, Wang Huan knew that Chen Qingzhi had been hiding his terrifying strength all along.

If he summons seven thousand white-robed troops at the first time, then I'm afraid that the undead on the entire island will be wiped out in less than an hour!

How can a single individual stand up to an army?

Even the strongest people can be consumed alive - there has never been a truly tireless man in history.

It's fine if it breaks through from the army, but what Wang Huan has to do now is to wipe out the entire white-robed army!

Even the Xuanma on the Sky Altar is extremely unoptimistic about Wang Huan at this moment.

"Why don't you use this trick the first time?" Wang Huan asked calmly.

If it was at the beginning, he would definitely not be able to compete with the entire white-robed army.

Chen Qingzhi, who was in the center of the seven thousand white-robed army, had a very weak aura at this moment, far less than the invincible demeanor he had before, and even less than any of the undead who had originally descended on this Soul Crossing Island.

His battles came from everyone in the White Robe Army, so when he summoned every White Robe Army, he became the original him.

Chen Qingzhi, who is not good at riding and shooting.

Chen Qingzhi, who was fluttering in a white robe behind him, said slowly: "Because...... There is only one chance to summon all my brothers at once. ”

"My brothers are not really undead, they can only be said to be remnants, and when they are summoned, most of them will disappear forever. ”

He looked deeply at Wang Huan, who was only one person.

Chen Qingzhi didn't expect that Wang Huan's strength would improve so quickly and so exaggeratedly.

When Wang Huan's strength suddenly recovered to three-quarters, feeling Wang Huan's breath, Chen Qingzhi already understood that hundreds or even thousands of white artillery could no longer stop Wang Huan.

Wang Huan in front of him is already a terrifying opponent that needs the entire white-robed army to face!

Chen Qingzhi, who was on the chariot in the center of the team, glanced at every white-robed army around him, and shouted violently: "I'm sorry, brothers, I originally just wanted to keep you more, but I didn't expect to need to catch all of you in the end! However, brothers in the white-robed army, regret is no longer useless, in order to protect the descendants of Liang Wu, I, Chen Qingzhi, must get out of here alive! Are you willing to follow me in this final battle?"

No matter what you do, it is our mission to protect you!"

"Everyone in our white-robed army is looking forward to being able to fight with the general like this again!"

"White-robed army, swear to follow the general to the death!"

The seven thousand white-robed troops suddenly roared, and the entire heaven and earth changed color, and the white fog over the island seemed to be shaken a little by the sound.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly inserted the silver spear in his hand into the chariot, and the seven thousand white-robed soldiers suddenly raised the guns in their hands, their movements were extremely uniform, and the incomparably sharp spiritual power made Wang Huan, who was standing in front of the entire army, feel as if his skin had been cut by a knife.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly had a huge drum in front of him, and he had a pair of silver sledgehammers in his hands.

"My white-robed army is invincible across the battlefield, let me beat the war drum for the white-robed army for the last time today!"

Chen Qingzhi raised the war hammer violently and struck it on the huge drum.

The sound of huge war drums instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The white robe is invincible!"

"The white robe is invincible!"

"The white robe is invincible!"

The seven thousand white-robed soldiers roared three times in a row, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Huan!

It was like an unstoppable white wave that slapped towards Wang Huan.

Wang Huan is like an ant with a mantis arm as a car, facing the rolling wheels, he does not retreat or avoid.

Wang Huan took a deep breath, his figure suddenly turned into more than ten meters tall, and under the wrapping of spiritual power, the fiery red scales all over his body spewed faint flames.

Beside him, six huge flame long knives continued to rotate, Wang Huan's whole body was shrouded in holy light armor, and the flesh ball fruit in the palms of his hands trembled rapidly.

All his abilities were stretched to the limit at this moment.

Wang Huan roared angrily and rushed towards the white-robed army like a beast.

Countless silver spears were projected towards Wang Huan, all of them were stopped by the barrier composed of six fire knives, and Wang Huan kept firing this pressure cannon with both hands, constantly hitting the white-robed army one by one.

The current pressure cannon, under the increase of spiritual power, is already very powerful, and the white-robed army that was hit at close range either fell directly or was lifted away.

However, the countless air attacks that followed, Wang Huan could only choose to rush into the enemy formation, he held two fire knives, and the white-robed army surrounding him continued to fall.

But the huge white wave is not visible at all abating.

Wang Huan suddenly cut off countless silver spears, cut off heads, and had more wounds on his body.

The drums of war were heavy, and in the passionate drumbeat, the white-robed army was like a large dragon array, encircling Wang Huan heavily, constantly attacking him from all directions without any stop.

Wang Huan is completely tireless!

Even though he was covered in blood, his movements were as unstoppable as they had been at the beginning.

It's like Wang Huan has a steady stream of power sources in his body, so that he is constantly replenished, and even Wang Huan's injuries are constantly recovering.

The Xuanma on the Sky Altar looked intently at Wang Huan, who was fighting, and the pair of beautiful and ethereal eyes under the ancient mask became more and more shocked.

Even if it is Huangfu Longdou, without relying on the power of Xingtian, under the same strength and under the same circumstances, can he achieve Wang Huan's level?

Genma shook his head slowly, human, it's really terrifying!

No wonder, in that ancient war, it was humans who finally pulled the gods off the throne!

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Huan roared angrily and split a path and rushed towards Chen Qingzhi, who was beating the drums.

But in the next moment, countless white-robed troops reappeared in front of him, rushing towards him fearlessly.

It seems that if the entire white-robed army is not killed, Wang Huan will not be able to meet the real Chen Qingzhi.

Wang Huan felt the connection with Xiao Rou, his eyes were extremely cold, he roared wildly, no one could stop him from going back!!

Wang Huan was completely incarnated as a devil at this moment for the people he was protecting.