Situ tortured the general of the Xuanjia soldiers, and after killing, he never attacked again.

After all!

To her, those soldiers were nothing more than ants.

Although he can kill them all, he will inevitably be criticized, and the most important thing is that he will kill too many people and have too much evil spirit, which will cast a shadow on his thoughts.

It is precisely for this reason that martial arts powerhouses disdain and are unwilling to make a move against ordinary soldiers.

"Situ sentence. Don't think you're sure you've got it!"

Zhang Yujie looked through the gap in the big tent and looked at Situ Xing, who was standing in the air, as if the gods were suppressing the Eight Desolations, and there was a trace of sourness in his eyes, and he said with some jealousy.

The ancestor of the Zhang family is the city god of Beijun, the head of Shinto, and there are countless ghost soldiers in his hands.

With the strength of this ancestor ...

The battle in the underworld of Zhibei County is bound to be defeated...

By that time, the military flag of Zhibei County was broken and morale was defeated.

The remnants of the Zhang family can naturally turn defeat into victory, thinking of this, Shi Chongjian's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light.

Prison sentence!

Don't get too complacent ...

The show has just begun!

。。。。

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The long-suppressed soldiers of Zhibei County surged out like waves.

Xia Haibo, who was dressed in prison clothes, rushed to the front, and the hundred refining steel knife in his palm kept slashing, leaving white light in the air.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The sharp blade slashed softly like flowing water, and the hot blood suddenly gushed out...

A black-clothed Xuanjia soldier looked at his neck with some despair, and as the blood sprayed, he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly disappearing.

The light in his eyes slowly dimmed, and at last it was like a dead tree lying heavily on the ground.

"Zhang Jiaxuanjia soldiers!"

"But that's it... ”

Fan Gou'er threw a punch, hitting a soldier with a knife in the middle of the chest.

Everyone only heard a crisp sound like a broken bone of a firecracker, and a stream of black blood suddenly burst out of the mouth and nostrils of the Xuanjia soldier. The body is more like a long snake with cramps, and it falls to the ground softly, and it looks like it can't live...

The other generals, although they didn't speak like Fan Gou'er, had a little disdain in their eyes.

Beijun Zhangjia Xuanjia armor soldiers!

What an exaggeration ...

If Zhang Yujie knew what they were thinking at this time, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood and shout unconvinced.

The Xuanjia soldiers are certainly a rare elite in North County.

But they had just fought a big battle with the Fire Bull Army and the Loyal Warrior Army, and although they won, they killed 1,000 enemies and lost 800 of their own lives.

What's more, just now Si Tu was suppressed in the form of heaven and man.

The generals were wounded and killed.

As the saying goes, it will be the courage of the soldiers, and the soldiers who are not led by the generals are a mess of scattered sand...

In the case of successive heavy blows.

The fact that the Xuanjia soldiers can still maintain their current combat power is enough to prove their elite.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Xuanjia soldier received a heavy blow, like a wounded beast, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Zhibei County Black Mountain Mansion Soldiers!

Beijun Zhangjia Xuanjia armor soldiers!

Beijun, no, it can be said that the entire Daqian, the elite who can be counted, met for the first time and fought together.

The red rainbow is like a rainbow of military spirit. . .

Green Dragon!

White tiger!

Suzaku!

Xuanwu!

Lagerstroemia!

Celestial Phase!

Seven kills!

The camps of the two armies were in full swing, and all kinds of anomalies appeared in the sky above the military formations.

The already bright sky suddenly became darker, and the huge stars were inlaid in the air, shooting down bright pillars of light.

One by one, the generals who responded to the Heavenly Star straightened their bodies and roared with hideous anger. The momentum is very amazing...

The Black Mountain Camp in Zhibei County also showed no weakness.

The cyan winding dragon...

The tall and mighty white tiger...

Beautiful blazing Suzaku...

Thick and deep Xuanwu...

The four-headed divine beast revealed its full appearance from the military qi, and let out a roar of rage without showing weakness.

With the blessing of the four divine beasts, the momentum of the four camps has increased instead of decreasing.

In another hidden battlefield, a tall, hundred-mile-long mountain stretched across the sky.

In the hidden places of the mountains, there are buildings of different shapes that emit white light, like a huge beehive, and ghosts and gods enter and exit in it.

One by one, the ghost army with black qi and sword soldiers in hand was led by Li Shuhu, who was tall and exuded iron and blood all over his body, and they were like a tide.

Buildings that emitted white light collapsed under their impact.

After the ghost soldiers fell, they turned into a trace of nothingness.

Wearing a second-grade official uniform, wearing a crown and hat, and his whole body was shrouded in divine light, the ancestor of the Zhang family, who couldn't see his face clearly, sat at the highest point of the mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly. A face full of contempt ...

Although the soldiers of the Black Mountain Prefecture in Zhibei County are rare and strong.

But after all, the background is too shallow, and it is a fool's dream to want to capture his own god domain with these ghost soldiers alone...

"Kill!"

"Suppress them!"

With the roar of Zhangjia Chenghuang, there was a sudden shout from the mountain.

One by one, the ghost soldiers swarmed out under the leadership of the general, and the black pressure was like a wave, and it was like a hornet that had been stabbed in its nest.

"Press it up!"

"There are no sons and daughters in Zhibei County who are afraid of death!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill all these traitors!"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, tall and wearing armor, Li Shuhu, saw the whole army of the Zhang Family Divine Domain attacking, and a trace of surprise couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

But he was not afraid, and he did not retreat.

The giant bow made of dragon tendons was raised high above his head, and he shouted majestically.

"No!"

As Li Shooting Tiger shouted, the face of the originally fearful military soul suddenly became solemn...

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two ghost armies collided together, like waves hitting rocks, and suddenly the waves splashed everywhere.

Burst!

Burst!

With the sound of the sword soldiers entering the body, one by one the ghost soldiers fell to the ground and turned into nothingness.

However, neither Zhang Chenghuang nor Li Shehu had any pain on their faces.

Ghost soldiers don't die!

To be exact, they will not die until their own camp has completely fallen...

They will be resurrected under the influence of military spirit and luck.

Until, the military and luck are all exhausted.

It is precisely for this reason that the battle in the underworld is even more brutal.

Syllable!

With a bowstring explosion, a long arrow that looked like a dragon snake and a pillar of light suddenly broke through the sky.

Hundreds of ghost pawns couldn't dodge, and they were instantly evaporated by the light waves, and a small space appeared in the originally dense ghost army camp.

However, after doing all this, Li Shehu did not show a smug look on his face, but had unspeakable worries.

The strength of the North County City God is really too strong.

Even if he had recovered his peak combat strength because of Situ Torture's pardon, he felt extremely tricky.

His heart was troubled...

Beijun Chenghuang was even more uneasy in his heart.

He really couldn't understand when such a powerful god appeared in Beijun.

On combat power, it is not even below itself, no, it will be even higher.

Fortunately, this is his own divine domain, and he has been operating in Beijun for hundreds of years, and his power is intertwined, and there are countless ghost soldiers.

Unless Li Shothu's realm surpassed that of the Martial Saint, he would not be afraid.

。。。

Just when the two sides were about to fight against the generals and the soldiers against the soldiers, standing at the head of the city, King Chengjun and others, who were always paying attention to the camp tent, looked at the elites of both sides and couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

"Strong Army!"

"It deserves to be a well-known strong army in the world!"

King Chengjun, who was standing on a high place, looked at the two camps facing each other, and his eyes couldn't help but show covetous envy. There is an indescribable sense of eagerness on his face, like a pervert who has been hungry for a long time.

The generals around him looked at his expressions, not only did not laugh, but they all showed a sense of empathy.

A hundred battles are strong!

For every general, it is a temptation that is difficult to refuse.

It's like a pervert meeting a peerless beauty, or the kind of defenseless, open door, and picked...

Yang Shou, who had a cyan birthmark on his face and a family heirloom knife in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the opposing camp with a solemn face.

The greedy wolf star above his head was like encountering a natural enemy, and it kept trembling.

A trace of white star power fell, enveloping his whole person in a pillar of light, making him, who was already brave, even more unstoppable.

A long knife, the cold light is shining, and where it passes, the human head is like a ripe watermelon, and it keeps falling.

Red blood gushed out, not only staining his sword red, but also soaking his whole body... Murderous, as if killing a god.

This also has something to do with his life.,Greedy Wolf Star.,The main killing...

On the battlefield again, he was rushed by the evil spirit, and the murderous spirit in Yang Shou's heart was completely stimulated.

"Break the army!"

"Seven kills!"

"In the opposing camp, there must be a broken army, seven kills, otherwise Ben would not have this feeling of palpitations... ”

"Kill them ... ”

"Devouring their star life, you can form a complete Kill Wolf Life Grid. ”

"At that time, I will definitely be able to go one step further and break through the Martial Dao Saint!"

Greedy Wolf Star Yang Shou felt the information of the star's hit, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Greedy Wolf!"

"Greedy Wolf Star King is here... ”

"Since you're going to fight, let's fight!"

"Today you will not die, but I will die... ”

In the Zhang family's camp, there was also a young man with a sinister face who suddenly raised his head.

Although there were many camps and soldiers in the middle, he still clearly felt the killing intent from Yang Shou.

He was not afraid!

And there is no back-back!

There is indescribable madness and hideousness in the eyes!

Kill the wolf!

It's a greedy wolf, seven kills, and a collective name for breaking the army. . .

It represents the killing of the world.

It is the three most murderous stars in the sky, and most of the people with such a destiny are generals in the army who have killed countless people.

Among the three stars, it is the heaviest with seven kills.

"But!"

"Before I play against you, Ben will still have a bit of a personal grudge to deal with... ”

As if suddenly thought, the young general with a spear suddenly turned his head and smiled extremely cruelly at the wounded barracks.

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