The twelfth floor of [Giant Spirit Xuanjian] can provide 20 tons of strange power.

The thirteenth layer of the Jiuyang True Body's Great Perfection, the 10-ton power provided by the [Sun Not Bad True Body] in addition to its defensive power.

In addition, at this moment, the fifteenth layer of [Fire Strategy] forcibly seized qi and obtained a 40-ton force.

These qi are obviously ordinary qi, far inferior to the original five thousand wolf riders, so the power of the giants gathered is only 40 tons, and this is still under the blessing of [Fire Strategy].

If you change to a wolf ride, you can condense at least an 80-ton military soul monster.

These days, Xia Ji has already discovered that this so-called 20-ton class is not something that can only lift 20 tons, but represents a power level.

The tonnage was superimposed, and the power of the Flame Buddha reached 70 tons at this time.

On the other side, Zhao Xuanyi of the Iron Armor Army and Zhao Gu of the Skeleton Army, although they each led 3,000 troops, but the army was extremely elite, they could also narrow the gap.

In the eyes of everyone.

The demon monk of the land was burning with a red flame all over his body.

His left hand pinched the prince's neck, half-hanging in the air, like carrying a chicken to be slaughtered.

The Flame Buddha Phantom behind him lowered his eyebrows, holding a fist the size of a water tank, glittering with golden rays and flowing golden lava.

The three giants confronted each other.

It's just that compared to the fifty zhang Flame Buddha, the fifteen zhang bone giant, and the fifteen zhang ironclad giant have become dwarfs.

...

"Obey my orders!!!" Wang Huaizhi couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

It's obviously a soldier led by himself, but he can't be controlled by himself.

These soldiers were rushing to the demon monk's hiding place, as if they had defected on the spot!!

The king mobilized by relying on the tiger talisman.

And on the battlefield, such an unbelievable thing can happen.

Wang Huaizhi has been in the army for more than ten years, which is simply unheard of.

At this time, these ordinary soldiers' eyes were red, and they seemed to be in a state of extreme anger that had lost their minds.

Wang Huaizhi couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that the prince was captured, but all the soldiers on his side turned into the weapons of the demon monk...

After this, I am afraid that I will still think that I am a traitor, that I have betrayed.

He drew the sword at his waist and roared, "Wake me up!"

But no soldiers listened to him.

And the few lieutenants in the distance remained awake.

Several people exchanged glances and decided to do it directly, otherwise afterwards, whether the prince died or not, they would not be able to get out of it.

If these soldiers are not sober, then kill them!

Wang Huaizhi was no longer merciful, and his sword turned into a cold light and slashed at the soldiers beside him, "Those who do not obey their orders will be killed!!"

He is good at martial arts, but martial arts has barely stepped into the top, and the true qi he cultivates is one of the seven seats under the Tianque Academy Palace, so this sword hides the pure Dao true qi.

"Kill!!"

Several other lieutenants also struck out one after another, attacking the soldiers on their sides.

True anger is rampant and stabs at the soldiers.

But..

All the true qi seemed to crash into the illusory shadow of the Flame Buddha.

Whoop.

Like a moth to a fire.

True Qi was annihilated in an instant.

In the prince's eyes.

The terrifying demon monk Jizo suddenly closed his eyes, turned his right hand into a fist, bowed to his chest, and recited softly: "If you don't go to hell at this time, when will you stay?"

Bang bang bang!!

The flames around the Flame Buddha swept open and spread for a hundred meters.

And Wang Huaizhi and other generals didn't pay attention at all, even if they did, they couldn't react, and they couldn't resist when they reacted, and the flames had instantly drowned them.

When the tide subsided, the generals who had done it were all white bones, standing on the ground, clattering and falling to the ground, without even screaming.

To some extent, the Giant of the Army Spirit can show the power of the people who gather the Army Spirit.

"Amitabha. ”

The Demon Buddha is hidden, and the body is surrounded by a pale red flame, and this flame has the blessing of heavenly fire, and a Buddha horn cleanses the world.

The prince was dumbfounded.

Feeling this irresistible power up close is the most desperate.

"You... You..."

The prince wanted to ask, "You are such an awesome person, why do you still stand behind the queen's sister and brother".

He was really puzzling.

Why?

Just because the queen is beautiful?

Is it just because she is good-looking?

Is it because of this?

The flames are cleansed, and the power is powerful.

The Demon Sect members who were running away from afar looked back, and they all felt their hearts boiling.

What does it mean to ride a thousand?

What does it mean to be invincible?

They saw it.

Compared to Jizo, their Demon Sect Leader is also a younger brother.

Especially the ghost head tuo and Zen Bi who were saved by Jizo, are even more agitated at the moment.

The inevitability of the Flame Buddha is deeply ingrained in their minds.

This is no longer a showdown of masters of the rivers and lakes.

It's a real battlefield.

Zhao Xuanyi and Zhao Gu glanced at each other, and the two began to lead the army to attack with great tacit understanding.

No matter what the result is, let's fight first.

Without equal strength, there is no negotiating power.

Zhao Xuanyi's face was cold, and he turned his head sideways and told the young man next to him: "Wang Ao, you are standing by my side, this battle is far beyond my expectations, I thought it was just an experience, but I didn't expect it to be a battle of life and death!"

The young man with a neat flat head was staring at the Flame Buddha in the distance, and asked in confusion, "General, aren't those 10,000 people from our side?"

Zhao Xuanyi said: "Yes." ”

"Then why?"

"That's a forcible seizure of soldiers, this method is unbelievable, this kind of soldier Dao strange method, it is really like a heavenly man. Yin Si, Jizo, what kind of terrifying existence is it?"

"Jizo," Wang Ao muttered, "the power of one person is terrifying?"

Boom Boom!!

The march of the army was like thunder, resounding throughout the hunting grounds.

The earth trembled.

Zhao Xuanyi's expression had changed to absolute ruthlessness, and he roared in a low voice: "Wang Ao, collect your heart, concentrate, turn into a member of this battlefield, and come to feel this peerless powerhouse!"

"Jizo!!!Put down the prince's !!"

The spear of the skeletal giant, the spear of the ironclad giant pierced out at the same time.

One left and one right.

The fist of the golden lava met the two guns.

Boom!!

There was a loud sound tearing eardrums.

Immediately, there was a series of stormy continuous killings.

The demon monk Jizo grabbed the prince with his left hand and did not move.

The Flame Buddha behind him, his fists against his two guns, was extremely moving.

No matter how powerful the spear was, to him, it was just a punch.

The Bone Giant, the Iron Giant, began to attack around the Flame Buddha like a marquee.

The Flame Buddha also turned slightly.

Gun shadow, fist shadow.

This is not like a duel in the rivers and lakes, it is full of the cruelty and grandeur of the battlefield.

Every time it collides, it is like hitting people's hearts, which is jaw-dropping.

Xia Ji felt the power coming from the two guns.

The skeletal giant is about 30 tons, the gun hides dead air, and every blow seems to hide the roar of a resentful spirit, which is terrifying, presumably fighting against such a giant, no matter how many enemy soldiers there are, they will be in the tug-of-war, and the morale will be consumed.

Zhao Xuanyi, on the other hand, is in his early 20s, and the gun is exquisite, and sometimes it can even burst out with a force of up to 30 tons.

The command of the two, in comparison, Zhao Xuanyi is obviously weaker.

In terms of skills, Zhao Gu's is obviously more practical.

The qi of 10,000 ordinary soldiers can only be transformed into a giant at the level of 40 tons, and if it is not for Commander Xia Ji, I am afraid that it will only be at the level of more than 20 tons.

The three giants fought each other, and it was the real killing of the dark.

But even if the Bone Giant and the Iron Giant exerted all their strength, they couldn't force the Flame Buddha to move even half a step.

And soon...

The time for half a pillar of incense has passed.

Jizo reminded faintly, "Time is running out. ”

Zhao Gu and Zhao Xuanyi glanced at each other.

The latter doesn't have much idea yet.

The former was shocked in his heart.

He knew that the art of war he had cultivated was the dark art of war, and the death gas brought by the bone gun could wear down morale.

In the battle, the morale of the opponent's 10,000 ordinary soldiers should have been exhausted a long time ago, but the reason for the battle has not changed until now.

It's terrifying!

In other words, those 10,000 ordinary soldiers are like robots, and they no longer have the terrifying feelings of human beings, otherwise they will definitely be affected by their own bone guns that entangle their own dead air.

Zhao Xuanyi asked, "What should I do?"

Zhao Gu's eyes rolled.

"Join forces!!"