"Brothers, let's bloom, let the darkness cover the world, and let the shadows roar!" At this time, in the dark night, a man in black raised the black sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

The voice was strong and powerful, resounding through the sky, and the echo was endless for a long time, and the black-clothed people around him could hear the sword in their hands dancing more vigorously. With a wave of his hand, something fell to the ground.

I saw that in the huge field, there were dozens of figures holding the black True Qi Sword, and each movement was very simple, one up and down, one stretching and one contracting, extremely clean and neat. Dozens of figures shuttled through the venue of hundreds of people, looking at ease, and at this time, nearly half of those hundreds of people had fallen.

Enemy!

Suddenly, a miserable, frightened voice sounded from among the hundreds of people, and it was only at the end that it was pitiful, and in less than ten seconds after the sound, there were not many hundreds of people left.

Whoosh! Whoosh!!

For a moment, the air could not withstand the air currents that came rapidly and stopped instantly, and made a harsh sound one after another. At this time, the clearing had become a bloody field, and the corpses were unbearable, and there were more than a dozen figures around the black-clothed man, all with cold expressions and expressionless faces.

"You guys are very skillful, and in just one minute, you can completely wipe out 200 of our soldiers. However, dozens of you can only stop here, and the majesty should not appear on you!" said one of the people standing at the front.

With his words, the rest of the crowd rushed forward without saying a word, and they had no objects in their hands, but now they began to change their favorite weapons.

"Cut! Brother Shadow, it seems that we are underestimated, thinking that the thirty or so people in our shadow army are actually being looked down upon by a dozen or so people in front of us, and they are talking wildly, I really can't stand the breath in my heart!" Seeing this, one of the men in black said angrily.

"Hmph! Since that's the case, then let's teach them a lesson, don't let them have no one in their eyes!" the man in black called Brother Ying said coldly.

"Yes! Brother Shadow!" Hearing this, all the black-clothed people said loudly, and their bodies touched it. At one point, more than forty people began to scuffle, and the dust in the land illuminated the night scene particularly attractively.

Not far from here, in the condescending building, there were two figures here after the dozens of people appeared. Looking at the battle situation in the field, one person said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Is this good?

"Nothing bad! Think about the 'White Tiger Legion' hasn't fought for a long time, this is to give them a chance. Okay, Bai Yan, you go down and prepare, presumably they will be injured a lot!" the middle-aged man sighed, and then looked into the distance.

The man answered, and went down to prepare. The middle-aged man sighed after a long time, retracted his gaze, and sighed: "It seems that they have all moved! The four major legions, known as the 'military soul', have all moved and begun to awaken!"

Not only did the enemy attack here, but the other three places happened at about the same time, located in the left, right, and front three directions of this place. The place where it happened was the four places of Taiping, Zhongxin, Dream and Guangzeng, and the commanders stationed in these four places were none other than the national teachers of Shikoku. This is a land of dreams, under the jurisdiction of the Northern American National Teacher.

Kill, kill, kill!

In the other three places, the other party facing the other party was also more than 30 people in black, not to say a word, those people saw everyone and cut down, and the scene was very cruel and ruthless.

"It seems that they have all made some moves!Senior Zhang, it seems that things are really starting as you expected!" On the Taiping city wall, there are two figures watching the scuffle at the city gate.

"Hehe, it's better for Master Jun to call back Huang Zhenren! In fact, this is just the beginning, just for us to practice, and to warm up for the battle. Judging from the number of people here now, the other side should have dispatched about 15 people, which means that there are more than 100 people on the other side at this level, so it will be even more difficult to grasp the battle situation in the future!"

"Okay! Huang Zhenren, what's there to worry about? Now there are only about a hundred of them, even if they add up, they are only three or four hundred, but our number is more than that!" Hearing this, Jun Feng wondered.

"Then tell me, how many of us are?" After hearing this, Huang Zhenren asked with interest.

"Not counting the Serendipitous Sect, the Beggar Gang, and the Mercenary Society, there are 15,000 people on our side, isn't this number enough?" Jun Feng then said, looking a little proud when he said this, as the chief commander of this time, it was inevitable to be happy to see such a large number of people.

"Hehe, it's really a lot! Then tell me, who are these ten thousand and five people?" After hearing this, Huang Zhenren still showed a very interested look.

"Do you still need to ask? Do you know, as the descendants of the former four generals, they are in charge of the four major legions, namely the Blue Dragon Legion, the White Tiger Legion, the Vermilion Bird Legion and the Xuanwu Legion, and their commanders are their descendants, and they are also the national teachers of the four countries!"

"Haha, you're too detailed, boss. But you missed one point, these four legions had a well-known name at that time, called the military soul. After listening, Huang Zhenren added with a smile.

"Huang Zhenren, you haven't told me yet, why do you say this? There are five thousand people in a legion, you should know this better than me, don't we have a chance of winning?" Ignoring Huang Zhenren's ridicule, Jun Feng asked anxiously.

"Look, the 'military spirit' at this time is no longer the 'military soul' at that time, and although their ambition is commendable, their strength can never return to what it used to be. As far as I know, the four generals in the past had the same skills as Su Feng, but their descendants didn't seem to be so powerful. So you have to understand that it's not our total number that I'm asking you!" Huang Zhenren pointed to the scuffle, sighed, and then went down the city wall.

Huang Zhenren's words made Jun Feng's eyes move to the battlefield, and the situation that caught his eyes was unexpected. At this time, the dozen or so members of the 'Blue Dragon Legion' were covered in wounds, and blood was desperately flowing down from their bodies. However, the members of the Blue Dragon were not affected by it, and they still wielded the True Qi Sword in their hands, only some of them could not conjure the True Qi Sword, and instead used their mouths to attack those black-clothed people with Dao methods from time to time.

"Bastard! fuck, these people are too perverted, they don't care about their own injuries at all, like wild beasts, how can we fight it!" one of the men in black couldn't help but curse when he saw the members of the Blue Dragon coming up regardless of life and death.

"Since they don't care about the damage, let's give him the final blow!" Then, a cold snort rang out from the man in black. Then I saw the man raise the black sword in his hand and swing it violently at a member of the Blue Dragon.

"Qingyun!" Seeing this, everyone on the field shouted loudly, and the anger on their faces could be clearly seen.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a bump in the immersed air, and then a voice sounded: "Brother, you don't need to be so ruthless, why don't you have to give me a face!" After speaking, a middle-aged man appeared next to Qingyun, who had not fallen, and looked at the man in black with a smile.

"Really, then let you see what ruthlessness is!" Hearing this, the man in black snorted coldly. After all, you can kill your opponent at a glance, and now that you have been rescued, you are still looking at you with a smile on your face, and you can't help but rush forward immediately.

"Oh, it's actually a hot-tempered person, but it's your misfortune to meet me today!" the man said lightly. Suddenly, the smiling face changed and became cold.

Black air!

Unable to see the person in front of him so calm, the man in black roared angrily. As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand was gone, and what struck the man was a secret black gas.

Hum!

Seeing this, the man snorted coldly and shouted, "Dragon travels the world!" Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of the man, facing the black qi of the man in black, and there seemed to be something wrapped in the wind.

Strike!

Suddenly, after the strong wind collided with the black gas, there was a plopping sound. When the black qi completely disappeared, the man's eyes were met with a fallen corpse.

"Hey, it's not as good as the people of the Shadow Beast Team!" Seeing this, the man said lightly, and when the figure reappeared, it was next to another man in black, and soon heard another sound: plop.

It turned out that the members of the Blue Dragon on the field had been taken away in exchange for a new batch of power. Slowly, as the shadows continued to move, the number of people in black began to slowly decrease. In the end, there were as many as ten shadows in the field, and in just an instant, all the black-clothed people had been annihilated, and the ten figures slowly showed their figures.

"Qingfeng, who told you to go out without permission? As the captain and deputy head of the regiment, you are actually lawless, how should you deal with it?" Suddenly, before the ten people could speak, a cold voice came from afar. As the voice disappeared, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"I've seen the Legion Commander!" Suddenly, all the shadows on the field knelt down and shouted with their heads bowed.

The person who came was the head of the Qinglong Legion, the national teacher of the Longyuan Country, Qingxuan. Qing Xuan looked at everyone without saying a word, and when he saw that everyone was terrified, he said leisurely: "Don't take it as an example!"

In the other three places, the situation is much the same. The difference is that the objects of kneeling are different: Bai Wu, the national teacher of the North United States, guards the dream, Xuanzong, the national teacher of the Southern Continent Kingdom, guards China and New Zealand, and Zhu Shen, the patriotic national teacher of the West, guards Guangzeng. The four of them looked at the members of their own legion in front of them, and they all sighed: The military soul will begin to awaken!