Bang bang bang......

With him as the center, more than 100 soldiers were hit by the domineering aura of this giant hammer.

In a flash, he was hammered into a pulp on the spot.

Whoosh ......

As Wan Triumph jumped into the air, the remaining old generals of the Sea Refining Division showed their respective weapons and rose from the ground.

Fifty green uniforms and fifty majestic figures are fifty domineering.

Among the retired soldiers of the Nine War Regiments, which one is not iron-clad?

Which one can't be one against a hundred?

With just one blow, the 10,000 monks in the innermost layer of the encirclement fell 5,000 in the blink of an eye.

Terrifying!

Thundered......

Click......

It didn't wait for the monks to come to their senses from their astonishment.

The streets are flooded with large, blackened monster machines.

The long green tubes are erected high, majestic and invincible.

However, not a single fireball came out.

Instead, it went straight and pushed sideways.

The 50,000 monks on the periphery were so frightened that they retreated and gave way to a passage.

What about monks?

If you don't enter the realm of the grandmaster, who is not a mortal body?

These large monsters are definitely a nightmare for the monks.

In this way, in the stunned gaze of the ten thousand monks, more than a dozen large monsters pushed sideways.

Finally arrived outside the Jing family's mansion!

The hatch opened, and men and women who were so frightened that they lost their souls walked out trembling.

Nianhua's father and daughter took the lead, and twenty-seven people walked to the coffin one by one, and were carried by Zhao Zifeng and the three of them.

Yao Fan and others personally escorted them, and along the way, none of the monks dared to stand up to stop them.

This is momentum!

Grant you 100,000 monks.

I only have fifty old generals, and one person cuts a hundred!

Promise you 100,000 monks!

I have a dozen large monsters.

Defy?

Boom you've got a blank in place!

"Lift the coffin!"

Yao Fan gave an order with a cold gaze.

The twenty-seven people looked up at the Thang Long Terrace.

It just so happened that Qin Chuge turned around.

Just one eye!

The pupils of these twenty-seven people dilated infinitely, and the person who poured into their eyes was a towering giant god.

He was dressed in a gold-threaded golden dragon uniform, and a gold-sheathed saber fell from his waist.

On his shoulders, he carried four golden bright stars.

Four-star steel refining general, all the soldiers in Yanxia.

Holding the big seal of the governor, supervising thousands of troops and horses.

At this time, no one is more desperate than Zhou Xiaoai!

Those words she had said to Qin Chuge pierced her heart.

In six years, wearing a four-star robe, he returned with glory!

At this moment, he stood there quietly.

Even if there are a lot of strong enemies behind him, even if there are 400,000 enemy troops sinking by the river.

He still has to keep his original promise!

"Twenty days later, on the Qingming Festival, I hope that everyone who planned with Chen Yaodong will be there."

"I'll erect a monument to my parents, and you will come to sweep the grave."

"After sweeping the tomb, I'll send these people on the road!"

At the Chen family's wedding that day, no one would think that Qin Chuge could do it.

And now, he's there, looking at it one at a time.

"On the day of the Qingming Festival, there were enough 32 people to carry the coffins of my parents."

"It doesn't matter if there are not enough people, from your Zhou family!"

Every word is engraved in Zhou Xiao's heart.

Now, the Zhou father and daughter are standing in the ranks of these people.

Even though Qin Chuge didn't say a word at this time, these words had already been engraved in the bones of these people.

Nian Hua and the others glanced at each other, and there was no more unwillingness, some were just despair!

Counting the three Zhao Zifeng, who were in the position early, there were thirty people under the coffin.

Thirty people took up the coffin and carried it.

Only the two seats at the front were vacated.

There, it was left for King Du Xian and Pei Yueshan.

Thirty-two people, one can't be missing!

As the coffin was lifted, Wan Kaixuan and other fifty people gathered directly here.

"The old general protects the coffin, the blocker, there is no mercy!"

Wan Kaixuan raised the giant hammer and spoke awe-inspiringly.

In front of them, more than 90,000 monks stood in place, not daring to move forward.

This scene, like a thorn, was deeply rooted in the psychology of Jing Peijian and others.

Especially Jing Peijian himself!

These monks are elite monks under the command of the Martial Arts Division.

Outside the mansion, Qin Chuge's soldiers and horses were only more than 18,000.

The old generals were fifty people, swept away 5,000 monks, and most of the 5,000 monks who fell became pulp.

There were more than a dozen large monsters, standing there majestically.

Not a single fire bullet could be fired, just for the town, but it was about to leave the 90,000 monks, and the town did not dare to take half a step.

What a wreck?

"The surname Qin, the battle of the monks, you dispatched these large monsters, it is extremely shameless!"

Jing Peijian scolded angrily.

"More than a dozen monster machines, none of which released a single bullet, but only sent twenty-seven coffin-bearers into the venue."

"Where's the shamelessness?"

Qin Chuge turned sideways and raised his eyebrows at Jing Peijian.

"There's a kind of letting these big monsters go!"

King Du Xian snorted coldly: "Without these large monster towns, you can't even carry this coffin." ”

"There is a kind of if you put these monster machines on the shore, and Lao Tzu's 200,000 silver-armored warships will bombard them with no hair left!"

"Don't worry, Ben Shuai will give you a chance to play the silver-armored battleship."

Qin Chuge stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction outside the mansion.

"King Du Xian, Pei Yueshan, go down to the dragon platform and carry the coffin!"

"Carry Nima!"

King Du Xian scolded.

"You'll be lifted ......"

In the next second, Qin Chuge raised his hand at Ji Ruxue.

Ji Ruxue understood, took a step forward, and had an extra satellite tablet in her hand.

A picture flashed out in an instant.

In Yunzhou, the war was raging, and the banner of King Yannan was erected on the city wall.

Lin Junting, the king of Yannan, stood on the city wall with his hands in his hands.

"King Du Xian, don't come unharmed!"

"......"

When I saw the picture in the tablet clearly, King Du Xian was like being struck by lightning.

That city, that wall, he was most familiar with.

It was his city, but now it was planted with the banner of King Yannan.

What does this mean?

Yunzhou is lost!

King Yannan did not return to Jiangmencheng, but raided Yunzhou after retreating.

"It can't ......"

"I still have 300,000 soldiers and horses in Yunzhou, and your King Yannan is only 100,000 soldiers and horses, where are you stepping on horses?"

Du Shenglin roared at the screen.

"Lao Tzu gave up his family, waved 250,000 troops, beheaded you 100,000, and lowered you 200,000."

"You, you will die in Jiangcheng!"

Lin Junting smiled indifferently.

Whew......

Du Shenglin staggered back.

The picture turned away and came to the palace of King Du Xian.

Cao Xianxian, the leader of the Pioneer Regimental of the Sea Refining Division, that resolute cheek was reflected on the screen.

"Cao Xianxian, the pioneer of the Sea Refining Division, Tu Du Xian Wang's Mansion."

"Uninvited, be a surprise."

Boom......

King Du Xian completely collapsed.

Left behind 300,000 horses, they were raided by the king of Yannan.

The palace was slaughtered, and the pioneer war group of the Sea Refining Division did it.

Qin Chuge had a beautiful raid on the lair!

The bottom of the kettle was raised, and King Du Xian's hometown was in ruins in one fell swoop.

"Carry the coffin!"

Three words, pressed away.

"Presumptuous ......"

Wei Guanxuan stood up.

The top ten masters of the Xianwang list, the second bull pen list under the Fengtian list.

These ten masters are all Zhongtian Grandmasters.

Wei Guanxuan didn't think that Dragon Slayer was still alive.

Then, among the people present, except for Jing Peijian, he is the master who is one against ten thousand.

Wei Guanxuan made a move, and the old monk slaying the dragon couldn't be idle.