Chapter 114: The Golden Armor Soldier
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"No!"
With Prince Luo's order, the momentum of the originally silent phalanx of five hundred people changed in an instant, and the sword was unsheathed and the sharp aura was compelling. The phalanx of 500 people changed rapidly, and 50 people formed a team, stepping on mysterious steps, and the movements were neat and uniform, implying a certain avenue meaning.
"Golden armor soldiers, get up!"
With the high-pitched roar of five hundred government soldiers, where the ten squads were originally standing, golden pillars of spiritual power appeared, and ten dazzling pillars of golden light directly lit up the dark night of the plateau, and the next moment, ten nearly ten meters high, majestic golden armor divine soldiers suddenly stepped out of the golden pillars of light.
Ziyang Mansion Army? These 500 people are the Ziyang Mansion Army!?
Looking at the golden divine soldiers in front of them, the miscellaneous army collectively lost their voices at this moment. No wonder this Prince Luo is so confident, it turns out that the five hundred people he brought out are the elite army of the palace of the famous Qingzhou, the Ziyang Mansion army! The Golden Armor Formation of the Ziyang Mansion is a sharp sword in the hands of the Ziyang King, where the king's banner goes, and where the sword is pointed! The strongest state of the Golden Armor Formation, even the Mahayana powerhouses can compete with it.
Zhao Ping, who was squatting on Lu Qingqing's head, squinted his eyes and looked at the ten golden-armored divine soldiers in the distance who broke into the wolves and pulled out the golden giant sword on their waists to kill, Zhao Ping said slowly: "Obviously, the five hundred people brought by this Prince Luo are the young army in the Ziyang Mansion army. These ten golden armor soldiers only have the strength of the middle and late Yuan Infants. â
"Only?!" Hearing Zhao Ping's words, Lin Tao immediately raised his tone.
Uncle Bird thinks this is a place, this is a secret realm in Yuen Long, and monks who are more than 100 years old can't enter this secret book at all! For this reason, even if he is only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is enough to rank among the strongest monks in the secret realm of Yuen Long! What's more, now these ten golden armor soldiers are still the middle and late Yuan Infant Survival ZĂ i, and it is estimated that among the monks in the entire Yuen Long Secret Realm, there are only so many demon-level geniuses who can compete with them.
"Is this still allowed in nameplate battles?" Lu Qingqing looked at the ten slashed wolves fleeing in all directions, and the golden-armored soldiers who were almost overwhelmed, said with a frown. The golden armor soldiers formed by the Ziyang Mansion formation were not the strength of the prince Luo himself.
Hearing Lu Qingqing's muttered words, Zhao Ping easily guessed Lu Qingqing's thoughts, so Zhao Ping said as a matter of course: "Of course you allow it, if you can command so many people, you can also count your ability." The battle for the nameplate is inherently unscrupulous, but this seat has experienced a lot in the past two years, poisoning, assassination, traps, beauty schemes, disasters and so on A series of things are too much. Of course, there is one thing I have to say, the current baby's brain is really not bright, and he knows how to play some of the remaining tricks in this seat. â
Zhao Ping's invincible words made Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao glance at each other, and at the same time saw the consternation in each other's eyes. Zhao Ping said it easily, but Lu Qingqing and the two couldn't help but feel cold just thinking about it, and at this moment, Lu Qingqing's expressions became more solemn.
Falling on Lu Qingqing's shoulder, he glanced at the two people who were stunned, and Zhao Ping spoke again: "The nameplate battle is very dangerous, anyone here can become your enemy, there is no difference between good and demon, there is only the difference between hunter and prey!" â
The golden spiritual power giant sword with a sonic boom that shattered the air, and with a sword slash, the heavens and the earth seemed to be disgraced under the sword of the golden armor soldier, and one after another sword qi cut the wild wolf that was originally a headache for many monks into two pieces like a chicken.
The wails of the wolves and the swinging of the swords of the golden-armored soldiers were endless, and the battle was one-sided.
Lu Qingqing and the two are in the center of the miscellaneous army, so they don't have to worry about being attacked by the wild wolf in a short time. Lu Qingqing turned his head to look at Uncle Bird, who was still very plain, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Zhao, judging from the current situation, it is already a sure thing for Prince Luo to get this nameplate, right?" I know that we have people from the Demon Dao here, but judging from the power of the Golden Armor Divine Soldiers, no matter how rampant the people of the Demon Dao are, they shouldn't have the courage to make a move with the Golden Armor Soldiers in the middle and late stages of the Ten Yuan Infants. Well, unless Brother Zhao is going to make a move. â
For Lu Qingqing's praise of Uncle Bird, Uncle Bird was naturally accepted, and Uncle Bird was in a very good mood, so he explained to Lu Qingqing: "Qingqing, you underestimate the power of the Demon Dao, the golden armor of the Ziyang Palace's soldiers is indeed very strong, but don't forget that even if there are Ziyang Mansion soldiers in Qingzhou, there are still Demon Dao soldiers in Qingzhou." If the soldiers of Ziyang Mansion are really against the sky, then why is there still this famous demonic nest in Southern Xinjiang? â
"Brother Zhao means that there are similar methods in the Demon Dao?"
"That's right. The ancient corpses of the underworld and the evil soldiers of the Evil King Tower are all some of the treasures that can be compared to the golden armor soldiers of the Ziyang Mansion. Zhao Ping looked like a teachable child, nodded his head and said.
Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao couldn't help smacking their tongues, and Lu Qingqing wondered: "Isn't this very unfair?" â
"It's not very fair, but who called your name not Ji Luo." Zhao Ping shrugged his shoulders and replied in a flat tone, "However, in fact, this kind of practice of relying on external forces to obtain the nameplate is very stupid and idiotic. â
Glancing at the two people who came over in surprise, Zhao Ping cleared his throat and continued: "The battle of Tianjiao Island, the battle for the nameplate in Qingzhou is just the beginning, with external forces, you can break through the first level, but how can you pass the second level?" Moreover, the second level of Tianjiao Island is not as gentle as the Yuen Long Secret Realm, and the people who died in the Lich Tomb on Tianjiao Island are really dead. The practice of relying on external forces such as large formations is actually not advisable at all. â
"That Prince Luo is not strong, he is just a monk in the late stage of Jindan, as the son of the Purple Yang King, he may have some panacea or strong ** treasure, but to be honest, even so, this seat is confident that he can easily play him to death without using toffee and letting him have one hand!" Zhao Ping raised his eyes and looked at the prince who was standing not far away with the broad shoulders of a gold-armored array, his eyes full of disdain.
Just as Zhao Ping was chatting, a clear low cheer suddenly sounded in the miscellaneous army: "Do it, sacrifice weapon!" â
The next moment, the miscellaneous army chaotic nearly a hundred monks suddenly turned against the water, drew their weapons and launched a surprise attack on the surrounding monks with thunder, just a photo, nearly a hundred innocent monks were brutally murdered, and they all turned into a white light and disappeared on the grassland.
Taking advantage of the fact that the blood on their weapons had not yet dissipated, the nearly 100 monks immediately threw the blood beads on their weapons into the air.
The blood beads that flew into the sky seemed to be inspired by a mysterious force, gathering in the direction of a black-robed man, and the blood beads gathered in front of the black-robed man, and the blood gradually turned into shape, and in a blink of an eye, a long knife appeared in front of the black-robed man.
"Blood Knife Gate!?" Looking at today's changes, Uncle Bird, who was squatting on Lu Qingqing's shoulder as an ornament, was immediately stunned, Uncle Bird thought that the first person to make a move would be the person from the underworld or the Evil King Building, but he didn't expect that the first person to shoot was the last Qingzhou Demon Dao Leader Blood Knife Gate, who was already a little lonely.
The strong smell of blood dispersed in all directions, and the black-robed man raised his hand to take the blood-colored long knife, and an invisible force suddenly blew off the hood of the black-robed man.
"Woman?!"
Zhao Ping glanced at Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao, who were making a fuss, and said unusually calmly: "Blood Butterfly, Blood Knife Sect Sect Woman, born with the body of Blood Brake, late stage of Jindan." So can you two little guys collect more information, and you don't even have intelligence, you are embarrassed to go out of the Tree Sect? â
In the end, the originally calm Uncle Bird once again hated iron and steel, and in terms of intelligence, Zhao Ping felt that he would not remind Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao of the two little babies next time, why are these two little fools so unenlightened!
"The Body of the Blood Brake? What is that......" Lu Qingqing asked without thinking, and halfway through speaking, she saw Uncle Bird looking at her angrily, and Lu Qingqing, who wanted to ask a question, quickly stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth.
Just when Lu Qingqing was entangled in what the hell was the body of the blood brake, a crisp and soft girlish voice sounded in Lu Qingqing's ears, and Uncle Bird's companion Lingzhi Xiaotao appeared in Lu Qingqing's ears at some point, and explained to Lu Qingqing: "People who have the body of the blood brake are born with the ability to manipulate blood, in addition, the monk of the body of the blood brake also has special talents such as bloodsucking and healing, incarnating into a blood pool, and dripping blood rebirth. â
"Reborn with blood?" Lu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Isn't this the pinnacle of the Body Refining Stream Cultivator." â
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