The Dragon Emperor City Gate slowly opened.

The tower-like dragon Mu stepped out steadily, he put the shimmering Mithril mid-level fire blast gauntlet on his arm, stood between the two armies, and looked at the 150,000 army of the Star and Moon Alliance without fear, although his breath was only a ninth-order soldier, but his spirit was like a general.

"Who can fight?" Ding Baiyang turned around, roaring like thunder.

"I!" the 160,000-strong army roared in unison, and the roar converged into a cloudy cloud like rolling thunder, and the momentum was like a wave.

"Is there a recommendation?" Ding Baiyang asked the generals of the Liuye Brigade around him, "The first battle must not be lost!"

The ten field brigade generals and I looked at each other, and finally someone said: "There is a ninth-order soldier in our regiment, who has never been defeated in fighting the enemy army of the same level alone, and is about to step into the battle division level, the most important thing is that his family tradition refines the high-level martial arts of the army, and it is not a problem to kill this enemy!"

"Okay!" Ding Baiyang nodded with satisfaction.

The general turned around proudly and shouted, "Liu Yan, go on!"

"Yes!" A dull and powerful response, I saw a burly man walk out of the military formation, he was half a meter taller than ordinary people, like a little giant, his skin and flesh shimmered with gold and stone, although it was only the breath of a ninth-order warrior, but it made the average warrior feel oppressed in their hearts.

Liu Yan arched his hand towards his own general, and immediately rushed towards Long Mu, until he was more than two meters away from Long Mu, he jumped up and grinned: "Lao Tzu's name is Liu Yan, you remember Lao Tzu!"

After that, Liu Yan put on the finger tiger in mid-air and smashed it down with a punch.

That Long Mu looked at Liu Yan indifferently and raised his armour.

Rumble!

Obviously, the two warrior ranks competed, but they had the majesty of the warrior rank, and the two fists and arms intersected, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Hahaha, I just like to have strength!" Liu Yan's heart sank, he launched an attack from above, but the other party stood still, his face was calm, and he could see which was higher and which was lower, but the corners of his mouth were laughing, this battle was a knock battle, even if he died, he couldn't lose!

The cold light in Liu Yan's eyes was victorious, and the vitality in his body was agitated, and he waved his fists like rolling stones and smashed down towards Long Mu.

But Long Mu never even moved his eyelids from the beginning to the end, he also clenched his fists and smashed back at Liu Yan, although he was not as tall as Liu Yan, but his strength was much greater than Liu Yan, and almost every punch could make Liu Yan take a step back.

Ooh!

Ding Baiyang, who was staring at the battle of the two soldiers, his face sank, and even the sergeants behind him were talking to each other, and the generals who recommended Liu Yan to fight the first knock station were even more gloomy, clenching their teeth.

"Damn, I'll let you know what despair is!" Liu Yan knew that he was invincible, and immediately roared angrily, and a yellow halo suddenly appeared on the skin of his body, and his strength increased in an instant, and his muscles and burly figure were also three feet taller, and the armor on his body was bursting, looking as terrifying as a giant beast.

The Xuanyan body is the secret martial art of the Liu Yan family, which can greatly enhance one's defense and attack power after use, but the only drawback is that it will be weak for a long time after use.

It is also for this reason that Liu Yan generally does not sacrifice his housekeeping martial arts, but how important is the first victory in the knock battle, as long as he can win, he will have glory and military merit.

"Give me death!" Liu Yan gasped, the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out, and his fist smashed down towards Long Mu's head with a fierce vitality, the power of this punch was comparable to a low-level warrior level's full force blow, no matter which ninth-order warrior took it, it would not be good!

But at this moment, Long Mu, who was facing this fist, suddenly grinned, two substantial flames flashed in his eyes, and the vitality in his body poured into the armgear with a roar, and he raised his arm and smashed it against Liu Yan's fist.

"Die!" Liu Yan saw that the subject still wanted to compete with himself, and he was immediately overjoyed, and his fist landed on the Long Mu gauntlet with the power of broken stone and cracked wood.

Yes!

And in just a moment, the joy in Liu Yan's eyes suddenly turned into terrifying fear, he opened his mouth and let out a miserable and fierce scream, and the fist that came into contact with Long Mu seemed to be burned, the skin and flesh were cracked, and the blood was steaming.

Yes!

Liu Yan looked at his fist and shouted bitterly, his body was in a mess, Long Mu saw the opportunity, laughed fiercely, and then bent his arm and smashed an elbow on his chest.

Boom!

Liu Yan's back directly exploded into a blood hole, and he didn't understand how Long Mu's vitality could have such a terrifying burning sensation until he died.

The Zhan Xiong on the top of the city tower looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth raised a happy smile, and the Dragon Emperor City Blood Japanese soldiers standing on the top of the city tower all cheered and cheered.

Compared to the other side, the Liuye Brigade was as silent as stagnant water, and the sergeants who were still cheering for Liu Yan just now were all silent with gloomy faces.

Even Ding Baiyang pursed his lips and said nothing, there was no expression on his resolute face, and the generals who had just promoted Liu Yan were also bent on fire and ashamed.

Although Han Ming was far away, he still witnessed the whole battle, and the last blow of the dragon herd didn't know what it used, but it actually made the ancient characters in his body tremble excitedly, and took the initiative to send him a begging signal.

His eyes froze, and his hands clenched unconsciously, what a spiritual thing the ancient character of Vatian is, what kind of spiritual thing can make it tremble with excitement must also be the best.

"You have to get it!" Han Ming stared at Long Mu's figure from afar, and secretly decided in his heart that it was better to watch the battle again.

The whole army was silent, the strong wind blew the military flag hunting, and I saw that Long Mu, who had won the battle but did not retreat, was still standing proudly between the two armies, facing 150,000 enemies, and suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers.

Although he didn't speak, this action clearly showed disdain and arrogance, standing in front of 150,000 enemies and still being so calm and provocative, if he grew up, he would definitely be a well-known hero.

Long Mu's actions instantly set off the anger and scolding of the entire army of the Blood Sword.

"Damn, this kid is so arrogant! I want to continue to fight after winning the first battle!"

"Didn't take our stay in the field in the slightest, and killed him!"

Seeing that a small soldier of the enemy was so provocative, Ding Baiyang, who had always had a fiery temper, immediately turned around and asked angrily: "Is there anyone who fights?"

Fang Cai was still excited, and he was silent for a moment, everyone knew that the first battle had been lost, so the victory or defeat of the second station was crucial, winning the battle was called a hero, and losing the battle was not guaranteed, so no one could pay attention for a while, especially Liu Yan, who had a good prestige in the battle rank, was also screaming and defeating, which made people feel bottomless.

"Alas!" Ding Baiyang sighed heavily, but at this moment, someone suddenly raised his hand.

"I'll try!" a handsome soldier slowly walked out of the military formation, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted the discussion of the people around him.

"Isn't he Yan Zichao of the Baihao Group? ”

"Yes, and two days ago, their regiment commander appointed him to be the captain of the thousand-man brigade, you must know that it is a position that can only be sat by high-level war masters. ”

"I'm only twenty years old, and I've been in the army for three years, so I will definitely have a bright future in the future. ”

In the midst of many praises, Yan Zichao walked up to Ding Baiyang with an indifferent face, hugged his fist to his head of the regiment, and then looked at Ding Baiyang confidently and said: "Lord Zhanxiong, in this battle, I will definitely take the opposite dog's head and come back to reward!"

Ding Baiyang felt Yan Zichao's momentum beyond his peers, and nodded appreciatively, "Win this battle, three thousand military merits!"

Wow!

Even a few generals are envious, 3,000 military merits are a lot, according to general standards, killing a soldier is 10 points of military merit, a division is 100 points of military merit, a war general is 1,000 points of military merit, and 3,000 military merits are the heads of three generals.

The reward was not small, and all the sergeants standing around and hearing it were short of breath.

"Don't be careless, go ahead. Bai Wang, the general of the Bai Hao regiment, was also full of confidence in his subordinates, and he proudly instructed that he intended to show his appearance of leading troops in front of Huo Wu.

"Okay!" Yan Zichao nodded heavily, and then on tiptoe, but it was like an agile and fast leopard rushing out, and in the process of running, he turned out a short blade with cold light in his hand, and at a glance he knew that the grade was above and below the middle level of Mithril.

"Yan Zichao of the White Hao Regiment of the Blood Sword Legion's Remaining Field Brigade!" Yan Zichao reported his name in a cold voice, then he took the short blade and rushed to Long Mu, his speed was very fast, with the speed of a ninth-order warrior, it was indeed staggering to exert it to such an extent.

Long Mu slowly bent down, he guarded his neck and heart, his eyes flashing with a shivering cold light.

"Do you think you can defend it?!" Yan Zichao smiled coldly, moving quickly around Long Mu, he said this, and suddenly launched an attack, as a short-bladed assassin, choose a good time to attack, and as soon as he shot, he has the strength of his whole body.

The cold smile on his face became more and more flamboyant, after all, no matter how powerful Long Mu was, if he couldn't attack him, it would be meaningless, the short blade in his hand emitted a bright light, and he screamed, "Fish piercing thorns!"

The short blade in his hand erupted with an astonishing sword, and Ling Ran's sharp aura made Long Mu's back cold, but Yan Zichao's attack was too fast, so he didn't have time to turn around.

"Die!" Yan Zichao had already shown the joy of victory, because the blade had already pierced the opponent's back.

Laugh at!

But soon the smile on Yan Zichao's face turned into horror, and his always invincible short blade pierced into the flesh and blood of Long Mu's back, but the feeling was as dull as cutting gold and breaking iron.

"It's not good, this person's body is really a little perverted!" Yan Zichao immediately realized that something was wrong, and wanted to draw his blade away, but the blade was stuck as if it was deep in the enemy's flesh and blood.

"This ......" Yan Zichao was shocked, this physical strength can only be reached by the high level of the battle master, how can a ninth-order soldier reach such a perverted level, he was flustered in his heart but didn't notice that a big hand suddenly grabbed it.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Long Mu's slightly sideways face, and the hideous killing intent that suddenly lifted up at the corner of his mouth when he looked at him!

"You want to kill me!" Yan Zichao was not cowardly, he simply let go of the short blade, roared angrily, and the vitality in the meridians flowed into the palm of his hand, and slapped towards the back of Long Mu's head.

"You are more fragile than the previous one!" Long Mu looked clumsy, but his movements were unexpectedly dexterous, he bent over to avoid Yan Zichao's big palm, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a strange red light flashed on his fist, and he turned around and smashed towards Yan Zichao's heart!

"You're just like that!" Yan Zichao shouted angrily, closing his palm to protect his chest, but when he caught Long Mu's fist, his face was suddenly pale and shocked like Liu Yan, and a soul-trembling burning sensation was transmitted from Long Mu's fist, he roared violently, although he blocked Long Mu's fist, but separated by a pair of big hands, his chest was still smashed by Long Mu's fist and collapsed.

Burst!

Yan Zichao stared at Long Mu in disbelief, squirting out a few pieces of internal organs, and the whole person slowly fell to his knees, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Mighty!" The entire Dragon Emperor city wall resounded like a wave of cheers, and the warrior on the city wall looked up to the sky and smiled, saying: "What are we afraid of, the strength of the opposite side is so poor, we can pick out a soldier at random, and we can torture and kill the other side, hahahaha!"

"Ding Lao'er, have you seen it? Today, even if all of your remaining field brigades are lost here, you still want to break through the Dragon Emperor City guarded by the good men of my Blood Sun Empire!"

The Blood Sun Empire's battle heroes laughed like thunder, with incomparable arrogance and disdain, the Blood Sun Empire troops stationed in Dragon Emperor City were all shouting excitedly, and the mood of seeing the 150,000 troops pressing the city and fearing the battle also disappeared.

Ding Baiyang's old face was completely darkened, his eyes were cold, and a trace of desperate terror leaked from his body, and the anger of the warrior made the 150,000 soldiers in the audience depressed, and even more than a dozen generals did not dare to raise their heads.

The old man sighed, and his voice trembled: "Of my 150,000 soldiers, none of them can defeat the children on the other side?"