Yue Fan smiled disappre一门ly, as if telling Mu Lisi that it doesn't matter if your old boy is careless or not, you deserve to be unlucky, who let you meet the little master and me?

Master has 5,000 years of experience and wisdom more than you, and he has more system help, even you can't clean it up, I'm still a mess?

"You also stop!" Yue Fan looked at the irritable Muris: "Since the master is out of the city, he doesn't plan to give you a showdown with bells and whistles, but do you dare to compete with the master?"

Muriss shouted angrily: "Why don't you dare?

Yue Fan grinned: "Gao Shun, the first battle is handed over to you." ”

"The last general commands!" Gao complied and stepped forward.

Yue Fan's meaning is very simple, that is, when the battle is vicious, first have a warm-up match with the other party, before the battle between the two armies in ancient times, the main generals first practice between each other, on the one hand, it is used to encourage momentum, and on the other hand, it shows the meaning of taking the lead.

Today's Gao Shun is no longer the Gao Shun of last night, Yue Fan smashed his blood and smashed it, from the original four grades to seven grades, and at which station he went there was an illusion of sight connected with the power of heaven and earth, and there were not many people who saw this situation, at least Mu Lisi didn't see it, he was the sixth grade, and he didn't touch the threshold of the bridge between heaven and earth.

Spiritual cultivators are divided into nine major realms, one day and one realm, and only when they enter the seven grades can they truly explore the mysteries of spiritual cultivation, in other words, they are also called entering the hall.

Missing a realm, he didn't know the truth like seeing flowers in the fog, Mulisi couldn't see the depth of Gao Shun, and because the first battle was about momentum, he snorted, and said a few words to a five-grade general behind him, so the man swaggered out.

If he didn't care about face, Mu Lisi wanted to be the first to fight, and cut Gao Shun with three strikes and five divisions, but Yue Fan didn't move, and he, the commander of the three armies, personally took action, which was a bit like no one under his command.

The Rus military rank system is composed of several levels, such as the ten-commander, the centurion, the thousand-commander, and the thousand-commander, and the five-grade cultivator is a general of the regular army, and the five-grade cultivator can reverse the confrontation of small forces.

"Lao Tzu doesn't kill the nameless, the one who comes is famous!" Ross will step forward, walk over with contempt and contempt, see Gao Shun's appearance clearly, and his face sank again: "It turned out to be you, you were arrogant last night, and now there is no city wall cover, I will see how rampant you are!"

Gao Shun had no intention of talking nonsense, he pulled out his waist broadsword and urged the horse forward, the sword was one meter five long and the width of an adult's palm.

Everyone saw that Gao Shun turned into a silver lightning bolt at this time, and passed by the Ross general, the air was still at this moment, and after a while, the Ross warlord and his mount turned into a puddle of flesh.

Words like seckill have never appeared in the fantasy world, but the five-rank powerhouse failed miserably, and Muris's eyes glared out.

How can it be?!!

Even he himself was not sure that he would kill a five-grade master in a breath.

Who is the silver-robed general with a giant sword?

Gao Shun killed cleanly, and the side of the trapped camp let out an earth-shattering shout, and the overall momentum rose straight up.

"Marshal Muris!" Yue Fan smiled and waved his hand at the stunned Muris: "Don't let the waste play, come on something, you won't even have anyone under the commander of the three armies who can fight, right?"

Jokes, a seventh-grade spiritual cultivator is a strong man who has touched the threshold of the mysteries of heaven and earth, and it is not much more difficult to breathe than a fifth-grade spiritual cultivator in an instant, and Yue Fan has many considerations for continuing to speak and provoke.

First, angering Muris, the coach lost his cool and inevitably made ridiculous moves.

Second, raise the momentum! Gao Shun won the first battle, and the momentum of the trapped camp will be raised, and if he wins a few more games, he will be able to raise the momentum to a fixed point.

Third, how many fifth-grade masters can reduce the pressure during the melee, a fifth-grade master can single-handedly pick dozens of fourth-grade spiritual cultivators, and Gao Shun can kill one more, which can alleviate the casualties of dozens of people.

Kill three birds with one stone, this transaction is not a loss.

"Chop him up for Lao Tzu!" Mu Lisi warned himself to stay calm before going out to fight, but in the face of Yue Fan's anger, he couldn't suppress it, and immediately arranged for the generals to go up and fight Gao Shun.

The situation was repeated, Gao Shun slashed four fifth-grade powerhouses with a broadsword, and the momentum of the Rus's army dropped to the freezing point, on the other hand, the trapped camp rose unprecedentedly.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yue Fan was not slacking off, and let out a dragon chant like a thunderous roar: "The whole army obeys the order, rush to fuck!"

The trapping camp, which had been preparing for a long time, launched the first wave of charge.

They are like long knives that have been narrated for a long time, slashing at hundreds of thousands of Rus' troops, and the trapped camp that has reached the peak of its momentum truly shows what it means to be a tiger and wolf army, where the silver light goes, blood is splashed, and the screams are endless.

For the trapped camp, this is a hearty fight.

But for the Rus' army, this was a one-sided massacre, even if it was a single battle, the combat effectiveness shown by the trapped camp was enough to be alone.

The sun shines on the silver armor, and they are like meteors, they are a group of death gods walking under the sun!

The ten generals in the trapped camp were cultivated to the sixth grade, ranking at the forefront of the battle array, and the indomitable momentum swept the wind and clouds, and the continuous high momentum broke through the apex, like a hovering dragon, where it rushed, it was a devastating disaster.

Of course, the Rus' army was also resisting, their blades slashed on the silver soul armor, leaving no traces, and the blades in their hands burst into the gap.

The panicked Rus' army has become a lamb to be slaughtered, and it can't break the defense, so what is there to talk about killing the enemy to win?

Gao Shun, the first combat force of the trapping camp, responded in the play, and by the way, he was responsible for protecting Yue Fanquan, he commanded from afar, and the five thousand trapping camp was like his extended arm, running like an arm.

The numerical superiority of the Rus' army has been offset by the strength of the trapped faction's individual soldiers.

Trapping the camp is a high improvement in the overall quality, and the impregnability of the Silver Soul Armor is no less than a miserable nightmare for the Russ army.

The Ross soldiers slashed with their knives, causing at most a string of sparks, and the knife had already cut through his own throat.

The attack of hundreds of thousands of Rus' troops, of course, it is impossible for all of them to dodge in the camp, the touch of cold blades and silver soul armor is happening all the time, looking up, it is like a blooming flame, and what renders the flames is the shocking bright red and the corpses of countless Rus' army.

"Lao Tzu wants to emulate Changshan Zhao Zilong and kill him seven in and seven out!" Yue Fan shouted loudly: "Don't save Lao Tzu if the aura is insufficient, I'm rich, whoever doesn't kill a thousand people today, get out of the camp for me!"

The trapped camp was suddenly beaten with chicken blood, and the momentum was even higher, Gao Shun stretched out his hands, and the trapped camp suddenly separated, and a cloud of silver light scattered ten galaxies, and under the leadership of ten six-rank generals, it advanced into the depths of the enemy army......