After a few minutes, the wind disappeared and the clouds dispersed, revealing a new figure under the clouds.

Thousands of Korean remnants were gone, and so was Park Yin, and what appeared in front of Shang Ji was three thousand giants who were more than a foot tall and full of brutality.

Most of these giants were naked, and a small number wore coats made of various animal skins, with small pigtails on their heads, and held a variety of weapons in their hands, such as hammers, knives, spears, bows, clubs, clubs, and axes,...... Almost all known weapon types can be found.

Shang Ji also saw a lot of thin old men holding weapons similar to magic staffs, of course, their thinness was compared to other giants, if they were taken out alone, they would not be thin at all!

And in the backbone of them, a giant man with a giant axe and more than two feet tall stood there. To his left and right are a beautiful woman dressed in revealing wild clothes and a giant tiger. The beauty only has a little animal skin on the key parts of the body, and there are patterns on the face, which looks unusually bewitching and arrogant, and her height is not low, just one head lower than the giant man in the middle, and the two of them have a sense of standing out from the crowd among the three thousand giants.

The tiger on the other side is on all fours, the shoulder is nearly a foot high, the tiger's head is as big as a grinding plate, and the inadvertently exposed tiger teeth are more than a foot long, and the steel whip-like tiger tail is flicked around, bringing gusts of wind, in case it is drawn is definitely not just a simple matter of opening the skin and flesh.

And what makes people feel very awkward is that in such a murderous group of people, the strong man standing in the middle has a round and fat face, looks jubilant, and is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Shang Ji recognized it at a glance, this strong man who claimed to be the god of Huanxiong was almost exactly the same as Pu Yin in terms of facial appearance!

"Lord, the situation is not optimistic, those strong men are at least ninth-order intermediate soldiers, and even some are ninth-order high-level, as for Huan Xiong and the subordinates of a woman and a tiger on both sides of him, they can't see the specific strength!"

Guo Jia came to Shang Ji's side with a solemn face and said in a low voice.

Shang Ji was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but raise the importance of the guardian saint again.

Nineth-order soldiers are not uncommon, there are nearly 20,000 ninth-order soldiers up and down the Pingzhou army, but the late-ninth order soldiers are rare!

A soldier with a force value of 90 can be called a ninth-order soldier, but a soldier with a force value of 90 and a soldier with a force value of 99 are completely two concepts!

In order to facilitate the division, the ninth-order soldiers are divided into four stages: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak, and every three points of force value after the junior high school is a stage, and the last 99 is separately divided into the peak nine orders.

There are so many ninth-order soldiers in the Pingzhou army, of which more than 90% are in the early stage of the ninth-order, less than 500 in the middle stage, and only about 20 in the later stage.

Ninth Order Peak ...... Not a single one at the pinnacle! Moreover, Shang Ji was sure that the Pingzhou Army would not have a ninth-order peak soldier for a long time in the future.

As for the combat effectiveness of the ninth-order high-ranking soldiers, let's put it this way, pull out the more than twenty ninth-order high-level soldiers to compete with the high-level generals for life and death, and no one under the top generals can stop them from besieging them. Even S-level generals will be successfully besieged by them.

The powerful Shang Ji of the Eye of the Ghost and God couldn't be clearer, even the generals like Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong who stood at the pinnacle of the world would never be able to hide Guo Jia's eyes, and now Guo Jia said that he couldn't see through them, which means that the combat power of this man, woman and tiger is at least at the level of breaking the void!

Instead of being afraid, Shang Ji, who understood the enemy's strength, suddenly felt a feeling of blood boiling, and the god-killing soul-destroying spear in his hand seemed to feel his mood, and let out a burst of excited gunfire.

Xi Zhicai and Liu Yi next to him immediately changed their expressions, and they were just about to open their mouths when they saw the "Huanxiong Heavenly God" let out a burst of rampant laughter.

"Hahaha, Shang Ji, Pyongyang City is your burial place, you ruined my country, then stay with him to be buried!!"

This voice Shang Ji is very familiar with, it is Pu Yin's voice just now. It's just that Shang Ji is a little puzzled by how he suddenly became a Huanxiong god? What is the relationship between Park Eun and Huan Woong? Is Shang Ji facing Pu Yin or Huan Xiong Heavenly God now?

It's just that I don't have time to investigate this issue now, I saw Huan Xiong Tianshen or Pu Yin's hand wave, and a rune came out of his hand, and the rune rose in the wind, and it became a light curtain in the blink of an eye. Without waiting for everyone in the Pingzhou army to react, the light curtain fell rapidly, enveloping the current more than 100,000 people, of course, this also shrouded Pu Yin and the three thousand giants!

The generals of the Pingzhou army were shocked when they saw this, and immediately some generals who were relatively close to the light curtain waved their weapons and slashed at the light curtain, trying to break the light curtain.

But no matter what kind of attack, the blow did not even cause a ripple on the light curtain, and there was no reaction like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts, this is the transformation of the Heavenly Rune Seal, and the land of Sanhan provides a steady stream of power, and no one can break it!"

Park Eun laughed wildly, looking at the Pingzhou army that was still attacking the light curtain with a playful expression.

"Shang Ji, today I will let you accompany our country-boom!"

Pu Yin didn't say the last word of burial, a red arrow shot at him like lightning, and the arrow hit his head directly in carelessness, and the violent explosion slammed the last word back.

It was Tai Shici on Shang Ji's side who made the shot!

"Ahhhhh Crush them!! ”

Huan Xiong's face is really thick enough, Tai Shi Ci only made him a little embarrassed under the arrow, and there was no real injury at all.

But this time it also completely angered him, brandishing a giant axe and roaring.

However, without waiting for those strong men to set off, the Pingzhou army took the lead in attacking, and the rain of arrows, flying spears, and iron cavalry swarmed out!

Park Eun wants to drag Shang Ji to accompany the North Korean funeral, and Shang Ji also wants to hunt the patron saint of the Korean region!

Although the three thousand giants are strong, Shang Ji is not afraid at all. The more than 100,000 troops present can be said to be the most elite part of the Pingzhou Army, and the lowest is also the seventh-order start, and most of them are eighth-level and above troops. There are twenty or thirty S-level generals, how can such a powerful force be stopped by a "god"?

What's more, speaking of gods, there is also a professional god-killing household here!

Shang Ji tightened his grip on the god-killing soul-destroying gun, and the drama next to him wanted to admonish him when he saw this, but was stopped by Liu Yi with a wave of his hand.

Xi Zhicai glanced at Liu Yi with some doubts, but smiled silently, and stepped forward to follow Shang Ji's side.

Guo Jia next to him pursed his lips and said with some anger: "Forget it, let them go, we will disband on the spot if they all die in battle!" ”

As he spoke, he knocked on his legs and moved his waist, and said to himself: "If I continue to be busy like this, my little arms and legs will be wasted, so hurry up and dismiss the holiday!" ”

Xi Zhicai glared at Guo Jia fiercely, looked at Shang Ji's background and stopped talking, and finally let out a long sigh.

Guo Jia shrugged his shoulders indifferently, pretending to shake his hand easily, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the row of top generals with fighting spirit, and there was inevitably a bit of envy in his eyes.