Chapter 693: Thunder Means

"Good! Very good! You guys are determined to get along with Ben Shuai! It's a pity that this is the camp of the Western Front, not the imperial capital. Someone's coming! Take them down to Ben Shuai! ”

"Luo Wuquan, do you want to rebel?" Luo Jiao pointed at Luo Wuquan and roared.

"Rebellion? Hahaha...., Your Royal Highness the Princess, if Ben Shuai wants to rebel, do you think this western defense line can still be held? I am here to clean up the chaotic ministers and thieves for Your Majesty, and to guard the family style for Your Majesty. ”

The footsteps of "Knock Knock...", well-trained soldiers in armor rushed out of the barracks, and surrounded the Miaojia army in accordance with the formation of the encircling enemy.

"Don't be fearless in your resistance, just take it! Ben Shuai also didn't want to see his own children killed and injured at the hands of his own children. Luo Wuquan smiled, and the smile was annoying.

"Soldiers, you are the soldiers of the Shura Kingdom, not Luo Wuquan's private army. To do it to General Ben and Princess Luo Jiao, that is the crime of treason.

The Great General is merciful, and if you stand aside or are loyal to us, the Great General will not be guilty of the past.

If you continue to go your own way, the general will not care whether you are a soldier of the Shura Kingdom or not, and whether you are faithfully carrying out orders. In the eyes of the general, you are the enemy.

The general was never merciful to the enemy. Only by standing in the sea of blood left by the enemy can the general let go of the tense heartstrings.

It's not interesting to kill one person, it's not fun to kill hundreds, even thousands, it's fun to be like you. If you don't slaughter tens of thousands of people, stupid people will never open their smart eyes. ”

Miao Junfeng didn't make his tone subdued, he said it very calmly. But this gentle tone makes people listen to it, as if they are trapped in a thousand-year-old ice cave, and the cold from the outside to the inside reaches the spinal cord.

"Alarmist! Obey the order! Take them down for Ben Shuai, and if there are any resistors, they will be killed! Luo Wuquan unleashed his momentum to knock on the hearts of the soldiers.

"Kill!" Under Luo Wuquan's order, the soldiers looked cold, raised the soldiers in their hands and went to the Miaojia army fiercely.

Of course, there were also a small number of people who stood still and did not move. These people were already dissatisfied with Luo Wuquan, and now this dissatisfaction has risen to the highest point, and at the same time, the warning from the soul makes them even more reluctant to take that step.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears! But you know what? When you shed tears, you were already lying in the coffin! The wolf cubs of the Miaojia Army, you are stunned and what are you doing! Don't tear this flock of sheep apart as fast as you can! ”

With Miao Junfeng's order, the 15,000 members of the Miao family army instantly changed from a state of being a virgin to a tiger descending from the mountain. Every soldier was filled with a heavy aura.

Luo Wuquan sensed this evil aura. He didn't understand that such evil qi was usually born after several large-scale battles, but they were just a bunch of unruly ragtag troops, why would such evil qi be born in them?

"Luo Wuquan, don't think about questions that you can never answer. Originally, the old man wanted to keep you alive, but now the old man has changed his mind. The old man wants to sacrifice the banner behind the old man with your blood, it's wonderful to think about.

Wolf cubs, if the battle on your side is not over after I kill Luo Wuquan, you should know what the consequences will be! ”

Miao Jiajun, who was fighting hard, heard Miao Junfeng's words, and the madness on his body became even more sufficient, and his eyes became more ruthless.

Who are they afraid of now? It's not his parents and elders, nor His Majesty the Emperor, but the Miao Da General in front of him, who seems to be in his last years.

After all, Luo Wuquan has been on the battlefield for a long time and has rich experience. The sight in front of him made him realize that the old man who was walking towards him was not a good person.

"Whirlwind battle qi, open!" Luo Wuquan will not hold it up, and he will be full of firepower when he comes up.

With the cooperation of the cultivation of the Asking Realm, the whirlwind battle qi was like a pillar of wind between heaven and earth, sweeping in all directions with the power of destruction.

"Humph! Enchantment! ”

"The Eight Barriers" enclosed the whirlwind that spread inside, preventing it from exploding.

"Luo Wuquan, your battle spirit is of great help to the battle situation on the battlefield. But now it's not a battlefield, it's a showdown between you and the decrepit. In the eyes of the old decay, your battle spirit can only blow the wind on the decay. ”

"Ignorant old man! Ben Shuai's strength has not yet been fully used, and it was just a small test just now. Look at the move, crack the sky! ”

The green beam of light went straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky became scattered and separated after the beam submerged.

With a "buzz", after the clouds dissipated, a huge green blade fell from the sky. The sound of the wind breaking, and the sparks born of friction with the air add to its majesty.

Miao Junfeng, who was standing on the ground, first felt the feeling of tearing on his face, then the hot feeling of tearing, and then the feeling of tearing and tearing became one, turning into a cutting force that divided the body and soul.

"It's interesting, but it's not enough!" Miao Junfeng was on one foot and jumped up.

Under Luo Wuquan's frightened gaze, Miao Junfeng raised his right hand and easily pinched the tip of the giant blade.

When he pinched the tip of the blade, the subsequent force of inertia poured into his body without any suspense. However, he enjoyed the power as if it had been specially designed to wash away his weariness.

"Smack", under the force of Miao Junfeng. The giant blade began at the tip of the blade and shattered little by little. From where to go, the wind element returns to the embrace of heaven and earth again.

"Luo Wuquan, you are old and arrogant. The feats and brilliance of the past have vanished because of you now. In the final analysis, the reason why you ended up this way is because you don't have a strong Dao heart.

Asking about the realm is the end of your life's practice, and it is also the end of your life. If I don't kill you today, it will not be enough to calm my anger, not enough to calm down at such a critical moment, you are still playing tricks and engaging in doors.

Go ahead! When you arrive at Huangquan, reflect on it and strive to be a good marshal with a beginning and an end in the next life. ”

With a finger, the gray beam of light came in a blink of an eye, like the call of death, shooting into Luo Wuquan's eyebrows.

Luo Wuquan's widening eyes shrank, as if he had realized.

With a "bang", his body fell straight back, and a generation of marshals came to an end.

Miao Junfeng didn't look at him again, but looked at Miao Jiajun.

When he saw the soldiers of the Miao family army kill their opponents, he smiled. He didn't stop the rest of the killing, but just suspended quietly in the air, watching every move on the ground.

The battalion on the Western Front, the soldiers who did not leave the camp and the soldiers who did not do it before, did not understand until this moment that the general in front of him was a well-deserved god of war.

Only the god of war can laugh at the wind and clouds, and disappear in a snap of his fingers.