"Yin soldiers, have their own soldier souls in their bodies, protect themselves with the soul of soldiers, and entangle themselves with the killing spirit of Yin soldiers in the military fairy sword, under a sword, evil spirits and demons will break their bodies, and they will not be able to live forever."

Zhao Changkong, like the teacher who taught the class, said word by word, although the tone sounded quite relaxed, but there was still a bit of solemnity hidden in it,

"Soldiers, never afraid of death, at the beginning, under the leadership of the general, iron armor and steel swords, all the countries in the world dare not fight against it."

Jiang Zhantian said slowly with memories in his tone: "You are a soldier, although we are soldiers of the Qin Dynasty and you are a modern soldier, but we are all the same, we have our own pride in our hearts, and we don't want to be left behind, if you want to protect others, then you should have absolute power." ”

"The general once said that if you have the power to turn the sky upside down, the people who plan in the world are all ant ears." Zhao Changkong smiled disdainfully and said in a low voice: "Soldiers should rely on their iron fists to break the enemy's armor." ”

To be honest, I really want to complain now,

These two old guys are like engaging in a cult and a cult, and their ability to fan the flames is very high.

Don't you see that the more Uncle Ren listens, the more excited he becomes, looking at his face, it's like he wants to pick up a knife and cut the giant crow on the opposite side,

"Of course, it's your first time using the Military Immortal Sword, and it's still a bit difficult to practice with a giant crow." Zhao Changkong sighed, and the next words almost didn't let the fat man shoot him to death,

"That little fat man, your methods are not simple, follow the GI together."

When he heard this, the fat man first shuddered, then took a few steps back and hid behind his father.

poked his head out and said tremblingly: "What, I'm a scumbag, and it's up to you masters to deal with this kind of big guy." ”

"When you fight with us, the bald monk summoned is not bad, the giant crow can fly, you use the big bald head to hold the soldier in the air, and leave the rest to the soldier."

"By the way, the three-eyed white crow doesn't care about it, if you solve the true soul of the ten thousand crows, it will also be hit hard."

The fat man thought for a while with a bitter face, nodded and agreed,

"What should we do?" Six Fingers coughed and asked in a low voice,

Jiang Zhantian laughed and said: "Don't interfere with others, just watch it, the secret realm in the future will be more dangerous, if you don't want them to die in the secret realm behind, don't interfere." ”

These words are indeed true, from the nine-storied pagoda to the southwest dragon palace behind,

The nine-storied pagoda is the first secret realm, which imprisons many legendary demons, and the eighth layer of the Yuan Tianzu Master is even more powerful, if we are not the younger disciples of Taoism, we must die very rhythmically,

The Southwest Dragon Palace is even more troublesome, the nine-storied pagoda can basically pass if you have the ability, and the Southwest Dragon Palace is the place where people want to die.

The state of mind is something that cannot be controlled, and the seven emotions are something that everyone has.

If none of us pass the test, Fuyangzi's shameless old man will kill us 100%, although he didn't see him do it, but his ability is by no means lower than that of Master Yuan Tianzu,

The current Rakshasa Temple is even more troublesome, and I haven't found the temple yet, so I'm almost peeled off the skin by these things.

Yin soldiers and ghost generals, three-eyed white black, I don't know how many deadly ancestors there are behind,

The secret realm in the future will definitely be more dangerous, and it is also necessary for everyone to improve their strength a little, otherwise they will really not be able to find a place to cry if they die in the secret realm in the back.

"Don't worry, we're not going to waste to the extreme, watch my uncle's performance well." Seeing that we were all worried, the GI laughed wildly and comforted us.

As soon as the words fell, the soldier and the fat man glanced at each other, and they all raised their feet and walked towards the three-eyed white crow.

At this time, the giant crow was still hissing, and the black mist on its body was rolling like a fierce beast crawling out of the nine shadows, and the ferocity in its eyes was monstrous.

(Ancient Egyptian) "The bodies forged of golden sand, in which the immortal souls occupy them, the monks under the throne of Anubis are gathered by you, and lead the enemy into the arms of Anubis with greater power." ”

The yin wind suddenly rose on the ground, rolling the yellow sand and hiding the figures of the five guards,

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand stopped, and the four-meter-tall monk revealed his figure, and a kind but hidden evil smile hung on its face,

Of course, kindness is for us, and as for cruelty, it must be for the three-eyed white black,

"If you see that crow with albinism, you're welcome, go up and kill it." The fat man waved his hand to the monk, and he sat on the ground, intending to play a game of strategy and win a thousand miles away.

The monk respectfully bent over the fat man, and with a roar, he turned into yellow sand, and galloped away at the three-eyed white black.

"Gah,."

The Ten Thousand Crows True Soul that Zhao Changkong said suddenly let out a scream, and the black chains wrapped around his body suddenly broke open, turning into black mist and dissipating away.

The momentum of the Ten Thousand Crows True Soul was already terrifying enough, and the Ten Thousand Crows True Soul at this time can only be described in four words, the fierce beast is out of the cage,

With a wave of the giant wings, it flew into the air quickly, and with the continuous fanning of the giant wings, a huge yin wind blew around.

The eyes of the true soul of the crow were indifferent, and there was no emotion that a living creature should have, but only dead silence,

"Soldier's soul, protect me."

The soldier opened his mouth and shouted, saying the spell taught by Zhao Changkong, and the general fairy sword was clenched in his palm and raised it in front of his chest,

With the roar of the soldier, a smoke-like green mist suddenly emerged from the military fairy sword, enveloping the soldier tightly.

At this time, the figure of the soldier could no longer be seen, but only a thick green mist.

After about half a minute, the green mist began to gradually dissipate, and the figure of the soldier in it slowly appeared.

At this time, the soldier could no longer see his original face clearly, and his whole body was covered with a thick layer of green mist, no, it was armor,

The light on the cyan armor flows, and the armor is as blue as jade, which makes people feel like a work of art at a glance.

The facial features were covered by armor, and only a pair of eyes of the GI were exposed.

"Little fatty, hold me up, deal with the Ten Thousand Crows True Soul first, and then clean up after a while." The soldier's voice came from the armor, perhaps because the armor covered the whole body, including the facial features, and the voice was a little majestic,

There is a soldier's soul to protect himself, and the characteristics of the yellow sand to suck the working creatures are naturally not afraid, and they play fighting on the yellow sand, and among so many of us, the soldiers can play.

"Uncle Bing, be careful." The fat man instructed, waving his hand to the monk,

I have to say that this monk is really obedient, just waved his hand, rolled the yellow sand and returned to the fat man not far away,

"Take Uncle Bing up, don't let the big crow run away."

As soon as the words fell, the monk rushed to the side of the soldier, bent down and stretched out his huge palms.

"Look at me." The soldier smiled fiercely and stepped into the monk's palm,