When Chen Guxiu saw Long Jiuyang's tall figure.

The thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This young man who looks like a boy is the legendary god of war in the Cangyu region?

The young and a little excessively Long Jiuyang made him feel surprised for a while.

This graceful son, who looks as gentle as jade, is the god of war who once made the 600,000 Rakshasa Feiyun coalition surrender by virtue of his position in front of the Purple Moon Imperial Capital, Long Jiuyang?

He.

A little unbelievable!

Thinking of behind him, the extremely powerful ancestor Chen Guyan, as well as the twelve god generals.

The solemnity on Chen Guxiu's face gradually dissipated.

No matter how strong you are, how strong can you be compared to me!

No matter how strong you are, how can you compare with the Twelve Gods!!

No matter how strong you are, how can you surpass your ancestors!!

"Bold fanatics, they actually broke into the Feiyun military camp privately, and someone came to take down this ignorant child!"

Looking at this Long Jiuyang coldly, Chen Guxiu said in a cold tone.

As the lord of an army, if a young man who doesn't know the depth is so presumptuous in the barracks, what prestige does he have to dominate the army?

"Yes!"

The hundreds of elite generals standing solemnly behind Chen Guxiu suddenly agreed.

They were all elite people loyal to the Feiyun Imperial Kingdom, although they had not participated in the battle to capture the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, it was also to stay in the country and shock the Quartet.

Now that they are all back, attached to their side, and obtained the Xuandan and martial arts of their ancestors, their strength has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days.

With the strength of these people alone, even if Dai Yulong comes out, Chen Guxiu is confident that he has the strength to fight.

"Qiang—"

Drawing the blades from their waists, they all emerged with murderous intent.

Soon.

Hundreds of fierce generals surrounded Long Jiuyang.

The sergeants who had originally gathered around Long Jiuyang had already retreated to a hundred meters away.

Standing in the field, there were only Long Jiuyang and eighteen gods and mighty handsome.

The hundred fierce generals who were slowly approaching, with dark faces, showed murderous expressions.

They didn't know Long Jiuyang, and of course they didn't put Long Jiuyang in their eyes.

At this time, in their eyes, only the eighteen people of Yilang could be a little threatened.

For these eighteen handsome generals, they have a deep memory, and under the training of the eighteen generals, they are the only ones who have not been injured.

"Little white face, quickly kneel down and beg the general to spare your life, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless......"

"Kneel and surrender ......"

"Kneel down ......"

Several leading warriors scolded loudly.

Looking at Yi Lang and the others, they showed even more cruelty.

They are fierce warriors, but a few of them have been taught by Yi Lang.

It's just that because of the military regulations of the god general, they didn't dare to join forces to beat Yi Lang, but at this time, they were given a chance.

Although they fought alone, no one was Yi Lang's opponent, but the battle of a hundred and eighteen people, so what suspense was there?

"Noise!"

"Yilang, you cleaned up this garbage!"

Long Jiuyang didn't bother to take a second look at these bullying garbage.

"Yes, General!"

The eighteen people of Yilang nodded blatantly.

Although eighteen people faced a hundred people, their faces did not show a trace of fear.

Mo said that they could defeat them, but they couldn't, only Long Jiuyang was there, and they had nothing to worry about.

They no longer retain their strength, and the time has come to show the strongest moment of the Shenwei Legion.

The two strongest things in the Shenwei Legion are the [Yue Family's Marksmanship] and the [Eight Formations of Zhantian].

"Heaven Falls!"

Yi Lang let out a low snort.

Eighteen Kamihiko Toshihiko immediately dispersed.

A phalanx suddenly took shape, like a small heaven and earth, and the terrifying majesty could be easily felt even by those sergeants who were a hundred meters apart.

When they saw the sky falling, they were shocked.

"This is the Eight Formations of the Battle Heavens?"

"Born in the Shenwei Legion, it's really not comparable to us......"

"It is said that this battle array has reached the ...... of the holy level"

The sergeants, who were watching from afar, whispered.

Seeing this mysterious battle array, Chen Guxiu, who had a proud face, became eager with a look on his face.

This is the [Eight Formations of Battle Heaven] mentioned by the imperial brother?

He once said that the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, the Shenwei Legion, is invincible, and the biggest reason is that it has a Xuanao battle array.

It's a pity that he tried his best, and Chen Tianxiu only knew that this mysterious battle array was called [Battle Heaven Eight Arrays].

has not killed Dai Yulong, it is just for the sake of the [Eight Formations of Battle] and the spirit-level top-grade martial arts [Yue Family Marksmanship].

At this time, as soon as the Heavenly Covering Array was formed, a terrifying momentum came from the eighteen people of Yilang.

This made the faces of the hundreds of fierce generals who originally had the heart of victory change greatly.

In the battle array, they could feel that Yi Lang, who was already very strong, had climbed to a peak at this time.

This powerful momentum is by no means something they can easily overcome.

Swallowing his saliva, a leader general, glanced at Chen Guxiu, and saw that Chen Guxiu had no intention of letting him stop, so he also stiffened his head and let an elite general attack.

He knows that the first strike is the strongest!

"Kill these traitors for me!"

The black-faced general yelled loudly.

Hearing his order, a hundred elites raised the broad knife in their hands and surrounded and killed him.

They still don't believe it, they can't deal with these eighteen people out of a hundred people.

Facing the surging warriors, Yi Lang smiled.

It's just that he smiled coldly, coldly.

A terrifying murderous aura emanated from his body.

This murderous aura is by no means something that can be tempered by killing ten people and hundreds of people.

Killing a thousand people is a general, and killing ten thousand people is a hero.

In this world of the jungle, Long Jiuyang also has to admit that there is still some truth in this sentence.

"Kill!"

Yi Lang snorted coldly, and eighteen people formed a heavenly array, and they also raised the spear in their hands.

Their spears, all of which were specially made, were usually shrunk into three short sticks for easy carrying.

But once the Xuan Power pours in, it will bounce out, which is also very subtle.

Holding a spear, eighteen gods are mighty and handsome, and they are full of pride.

Even in the face of a hundred people besieged and killed, so what.

I'll shoot them myself!

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Eighteen roars, like a thunderclap, shocked the entire barracks.

Soon.

Hundreds of fierce generals rushed to the surroundings of the Heavenly Covering Array, and the wide knives in their hands cut through a white knife mark, looking towards Shenwei Junyan.

Knife marks more than two meters long.

Even in the face of Kamui Toshihiko, who was holding a spear, he did not show a trace of decline.

Facing the hundred sword lights, Kamiwei Toshihiko's face was calm.

The spear in his hand stabbed out.

Eighteen cyan dragons roared out.

"Die!"

With a cold snort, Yi Lang's spear quickly stabbed at the heart of a fierce general.

He's fast.

It was so fast that the fierce man could not react.

When he reacted, a flash of bright red blood sprayed out of his heavy armor.

"Ahh

With a painful wail, the fierce light in the eyes of this fierce general at the peak of the Extension Pulse quickly dissipated.

"Brother Qiang......"

Seeing the warrior dead.

The fierce general on the side shouted with anger on his face.

......

(End of chapter)