"Kunlun? Are you from the human realm? ”

Yunxiao nodded, he didn't say anything more, just carried his sword and continued to attack. On the other side of the battlefield, the Torturer was pressed to the spot by the Wenliang Palace.

"Mr. Wen, I respect you as a veteran of the ancient world, so I don't want to do anything with you, you'd better let me go."

"If I don't let go, what can you do with me?"

"I~" The criminal lord wanted to struggle hard, but was pressed to death by Wen Liang Palace.

"Mr. Wen, Your Highness is dying, you let go of me, I have to help him."

"If he can't even beat the candle, what qualifications do you have to be your Highness?"

Xingjue's eyebrows tightened, "Huai Zhu is the god of war of the Dark Demon Legion, his cultivation is already a leader in the Barbarian Ancients, although His Highness has the thousand-year-old skill of the White Martial God, but he can't use it freely now, it's really unfair to fight like this." ”

"Fair? What do you think is fair? Let him go into retreat and practice for ten years, and then come out to fight the people of the Dark Legion? ”

The criminal lord looked at Wen Liang Palace and stopped talking.

"I don't have time for him to grow, and neither do you, he can only grow the fastest way to the person we expect from fighting and learning how to defeat the enemy."

Wen Liang Gong let go of the Torture Jue, and the battle in front of him was in full swing, and almost all of them stopped watching the battle between Yunxiao and Huai Candle.

"Your Highness can't hold it anymore."

The Torture Lord looked at Wenliang Palace with a solemn face.

"Indeed, this is already at his limit."

Under countless coercion and impact, the battlefield under the feet of Yunxiao and Huai Candle was already a mess, they were all breathing hard, such a hearty battle, Huai Candle had not encountered it for many years.

"You can't do it!"

As he spoke, Huai Zhu raised the short axe in his hand and slashed towards the clouds with all his might.

"Your Highness," the criminal lord was about to make a move, but was stopped by Wenliang Palace again.

"Come again!"

Yunxiao got up with difficulty, he blocked the sword in his hand in front of him, and the terrifying shockwave hit again, and some cracks appeared in the ancient sword in Yunxiao's hand.

"Is the Heavenly Immortal Sword about to break?"

Yunxiao gritted his teeth, the blood in his hand merged with the vigorous sword qi, and the dark red light erupted between Yunxiao and Huai Candle.

"Light!"

The Torturer was dumbfounded, and under a dazzling light, the clouds slowly landed, and behind him, there was a light curtain that looked incomparably empty, and soldiers in silver-white armor walked out of the light curtain.

"What is this?"

Arnold asked, surprised.

"The Scorching Army!"

The Torturer looked at them with a smile, he had fought with them five hundred years ago.

"How did he do it?"

An Xia looked at the clouds with a puzzled face.

"Is that why the white toad chose him? This guy seems to have an obsession that will never give up. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Huai Zhu held the shield in front of him, he was the second person in three hundred years to force him to use the shield in his hand to save his life.

"I told you, Kunlun Yunxiao."

Huai Zhu looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, the army of scorching flowers behind him, the terrifying power he had just erupted, and the powerhouse who could really dominate this world, seemed to have been born.

"Your Highness, give the order!"

The Torture Lord stepped forward, he looked at the expressionless Yinkai Legion beside Yunxiao, and couldn't help but laugh wantonly.

"You are the successor of the Mountain and Sea Elves clan, the new monarch of the Cloud Country?"

Yunxiao nodded slightly, "You can call me that for the time being." ”

Huai Zhu waved his hand back, and several black demon soldiers beside him fled with him in a hurry. This was the first time Yunxiao had seen these black demon soldiers with a look of fear on their faces.

"Kill, leave no one."

Yunxiao gave an order, and countless Yinkai warriors slaughtered from the light curtain behind him, just like the Black Demon Legion slaughtered the Spirit Monkey Mountain, and the Scorching Hua army also slaughtered them like this.

"Your sword is broken?"

Wen Lianggong stepped forward and looked at the broken sword in Yunxiao's hand.

"The sword in my hand is broken, but the sword in my heart has just been cast."

Wen Lianggong glanced at Yunxiao with relief, then raised his head and said: "I think now I understand, why did the white toad choose you as his successor, I was worried that you couldn't control the Zhuohua army well, and now I understand that I was wrong, you can complete the task that none of us can complete." ”

"Oh? What does Uncle Shi mean? ”

"Unify the entire wasteland!"

The Torture Lord looked at Wenliang Palace in surprise, and then turned his head to look at the clouds. An Xia stood in the distance, she looked at Yunxiao in front of her thoughtfully, from saving him to the wasteland, and then entering the barbarian ancient with him, along the way, he witnessed Yunxiao's growth, but if it is really as Wenliang Palace said, Yunxiao can dominate the wasteland, then even if he resurrects Thunderfall, Yunxiao will kill him again sooner or later.

"I don't care about these things, when I get rid of the Dark Demon Legion, I will return the Scorching Hua Army to the Mountain and Sea Elves."

Yunxiao looked at An Xia, and he saw An Xia's worries.

"Now let's go back to the Land of Clouds and let the Great Protector open the Barbarian Ancient Altar for us."

"Will you go back now?"

The Torturer asked with some concern.

"Of course, with the army of Zhuohua, who will stop me."

Yunxiao looked back at the Scorching Hua army behind him, they were refreshed and their spiritual power was surging.

"Subordinates, see Lord Valkyrie."

Xingjue raised his hand, then looked at these somewhat unfamiliar faces and said: "The era of the two reigns of the Martial God and the Monarch has passed, and from now on, the Martial God will be the monarch of the Cloud Country. ”

"Zhuohua's subordinates see the monarch."

Yunxiao raised his hand, and then asked one of the Zhuohua soldiers, "The Zhuohua Army, can there be high-ranking generals?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, the Zhuohua army, 100,000 soldiers, a total of three military ranks, five generals, but this time it seems that only the third-order soldiers have been activated."

"Only the third order?"

The Torturer shook his head slightly, and then said in a low voice, "No wonder, there is no one I know. ”

"What does the third order mean?"

Yunxiao turned to the criminal lord and asked.

"The third order refers to the 40,000 with the weakest combat effectiveness among the 100,000 Zhuohua army."

"The weakest, what about the strong?"

"It should still be sleeping."

Yunxiao frowned slightly, he looked a little worried.

"Your Highness, rest assured, with an army of 40,000 Zhuohua, it is more than enough to recover the Kingdom of Clouds."

"Can the Great Dharma Protector listen to us?"

Yunxiao looked at the criminal lord and asked in a low voice.

"Can Your Highness trust me?"

Yunxiao nodded affirmatively.

"If Your Highness is relieved, the Torture Lord is willing to lead the third-order Zhuohua soldiers to return to the Cloud Country and escort the Great Protector here."

Yunxiao looked at the criminal lord and thought for a while, and then said, "Let's go back together, without me, you may not be easy to explain." ”

"What Your Highness said is very true."

Wen Lianggong on the side frowned, although he didn't know much about the Zhuohua army, but he had been friends with Bai Yuchan for many years, and he often saw the five generals under him.

"These soldiers have been sleeping in the void for hundreds of years, I'm afraid they won't be able to adapt to life outside for a while, right?"

"Senior Wen, rest assured, we are not sleeping in the Void Otherworld."

Wen Lianggong glanced at the Zhuohua soldier who spoke suspiciously.

"Do you recognize me?"

"Naturally, I know that Mr. Wen is a friend of the White Martial God, and naturally he is also a friend of the Zhuohua Army."

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly, and a lot of doubts flashed in his heart.

"Since it's not sleeping, why are only you third-order soldiers coming out this time?"

"The seniors should know that summoning the Burning Hua army requires extremely strong thunder skills, and His Royal Highness the monarch does not have a thunder book, so he cannot activate the senior generals in the army."

Yunxiao nodded as if he didn't understand, then looked at Wen Lianggong and said: "Uncle Shi, don't embarrass them, it's because my cultivation is not enough, and when I master it, I can naturally summon those high-level soldiers." ”

"What Your Highness said is very true."

Wen Lianggong did not continue to ask, this is a game between people's hearts, just like the great protector who was devoured by greed, there seems to be such a person in the Zhuohua army.

"Your Highness, shall we leave immediately, or?" The Torturer looked at Yunxiao and asked.

"Everyone is ready, let's go back, maybe someone is already waiting for us at the gate of the Cloud Country."

The news of the rebirth of the Zhuohua army soon spread throughout the entire Barbarian Ancient Continent, and the Heavenly Spirit Clan and the Black Demon Legion all trembled and inquired around.

And in the country of clouds, several protectors in the Wei Palace could no longer suppress the discussion among the people in the city, and their yearning for the new king, their desire for freedom, and their nostalgia for the powerful army of Zhuohua were all vented for a while.

"I heard that the Taoist of Kunlun summoned the Scorching Hua army and repelled the invincible Black Demon Legion in Dongshan."

"It's not repulsion, it's a merciless slaughter, even the Black Demon God of War Huai Candle has been defeated."

In the Wei Palace, the Great Protector's face was solemn, he wanted to use the hand of the black devil to get rid of Yunxiao, but unexpectedly, he accidentally hit and made Yunxiao a hero in the troubled times.

"Big brother, what did we discuss before?"

The Great Protector glanced back at the Three Protectors.

"We have never discussed anything, if we have to say that there is, it is to discuss how to bring our monarch back to the City of Clouds."

"Yes, yes, we should go and greet the King of the Cloud Country, who has brought light to us."

The four Dharma protectors smiled and looked at everyone Ying Hedao.

Suddenly, the five protectors slapped the table angrily, got up and said: "A stinky child scared you like this, no wonder the mountain and sea elves can't even control their strongest army." ”

"Old Five!"

The Great Protector looked back at the Five Protectors with an expressionless face.

"If you want to leave, I will expel you from the mountain and sea elves."

"Fifth brother, forget it."

The Sixth Protector lowered his head, and he tugged at the corners of the Fifth Protector's clothes. There are constant disputes in the Wei Palace, and a big drama of persuasion and profit is about to be staged.

The lights are bright, the night is dark, a sports car is parked on the side of the road, and the nearby parking lots are full, but in order to satisfy the vanity in his heart, Tang Yan must think of a way. Finally, someone moved out of the way, and Tang Yan saw the opportunity and parked his sports car.

"Can you get out of the car now?"

Lin Xuan looked at Tang Yan and asked.

"That's it." Tang Yan unbuckled his seat belt, straightened his hair in the mirror in the car, and then walked out of the car with confidence.

Lin Xuan followed behind Tang Yan, this guy seemed to be a different person, and there was a smell of dearness all over his body, Lin Xuan shook his head a little helplessly.

"Let me tell you, this night club is the communication center of the entire Kara University, almost all the beauties of Kara University, what style do you like, I will pick one for you later."

"Do you still have to pick this kind of thing?"

Tang Yan looked back at Lin Xuan in some surprise.

"Didn't you ask for it?"

"Of course not," Lin Xuan hurriedly shook his head, "I just think that this kind of thing depends on fate, and it's not about buying vegetables and picking and choosing." ”

Tang Yan nodded slightly, then put his arm around Lin Xuan's shoulder and said, "Maybe I can't beat you in a fight, but I may be better than you in this kind of thing." ”

"Really?"

Lin Xuan looked at Tang Yan with a wry smile, he looked like a very restrained guy, but he didn't expect that he would have such a side.

"Dude! Are you there too? ”

Tang Yan greeted the guy standing at the door warmly.

"Tang Yan!"

Lin Xuan looked sideways, he knew the person in front of him, he and Chu Fan had met him when they were going through the admission procedures.

"You're Lin Xuan, right? We met the other day at the Freshman Reception. ”