"Woo~"

The horn of desolation spread among the mountains and rivers, countless tents began to disappear, and one black army after another gathered, converging into a huge black torrent.

Agarwood was in the midst of this group of figures, he was wearing black armor and holding a spear, blending into the crowd without any abnormality.

He gritted his teeth and followed this army, already using all the strength of his body.

The Little Heavenly Array had been operating, providing him with a huge amount of essence, otherwise he would have been unable to support it for a long time.

"This fucking army, it's a fucking horrible. ”

After spending less than a month in the army, he quickly integrated into the big group.

But it has nothing to do with the ease and ease of imagination, and the immortal technology is also taught here, although the high-end degree is not as good as the book of immortal civilization, but the technology they learn in actual combat is more comprehensive, with a bloody atmosphere.

The black helmet pressed against his head, heavy, and under the billowing sun, sweat flowed uncontrollably.

This army, which has received the attention of the Heavenly Court, has the power of the stars shining at all times, leaving them in dire straits.

The heavy armor made a clear crashing sound with every step, sonorous and powerful.

Agarwood doesn't know how many times it has walked, and the belief of this army is to advance, advance, and move forward, and it has experienced nine major wars in less than a month.

On average, it takes three days to come to a tragic battle, and the feeling of wandering between life and death stimulates the agarwood scalp to explode, after all, he is not as calm as in a dream, and he no longer has the feeling of being full of shock after seeing this army go through a tragic and great battle.

"What is our goal?"

He couldn't help but ask a tall soldier next to him, which was his heartfelt doubt.

The soldier looked at him in surprise and said, "Target, what do you care about all those meaningless things?"

"Forward, charge, flat everything, that's what we're all about, isn't that enough?"

Agarwood was speechless, looking at the eyes of approval around her, not knowing what to say.

Everyone's eyes were fanatical and determined, as if there was their life's supreme pursuit ahead, and no one ever asked why.

"Maybe that's why they're invincible?"

Agarwood muttered to herself, looking at the clone of King Xiang condensed by the endless military qi, her eyes were full of fire.

"Such a character, even if he doesn't have the strength, can still make countless people die, so far in life, what more can a husband ask for?"

"Boom!"

When the sound of another handover of blades came, the entire huge army stopped, and war came again.

Mammoths, taller than the mountains, galloped across the land, and the heavy pace made the mountains leap, and countless beasts of prey fled from the area with a wail.

"Kill!"

There is no communication, war is the leitmotif here.

For example, the tall mammoth in the mountains was cut off by a commander, and the blood gushed down like a heavenly river, and the black soldiers near there were all covered in blood, but their steps were firm, without stopping, and they quickly killed from it, and split a bearded creature that fell from the mammoth, the whole body was dark, and the body was strong and powerful, similar to the human race, and split it in half.

Of course, there are also Xiang Wangjun in black armor who was whipped away by the trunk of the terrifying mammoth giant elephant, and the sturdy armor could not stop this most primitive power, and it began to disintegrate in the air, and the characters in the armor turned into a brilliant blood rain together.

"Die!"

The small heavenly array in the body operated wildly, and the most violent and ferocious power gushed out, and the ancient spear in his hand burst out with a ray of light as long as ten thousand feet, piercing the head of a mammoth giant elephant in front of him, and the primordial god was directly shattered.

"Woohoo~"

With a loud scream, the behemoth fell to the ground with a bang, bringing up countless smoke and dust.

Agarwood's eyes were gradually filled with blood, and on the battlefield, only screams and cold collisions rose and fell.

This is far more terrifying than the killing between mortals, whose physical strength supports the most violent battles for half an hour at most, but for the immortals, as long as there is an interval between breaths, they can swallow an infinite amount of vitality, and everyone is like a tireless machine, unless the opponent dies, no one will stop.

"Quack~"

Endless psychic vultures and crows hovered above the Black Armor Army, they pursued the breath of death, and the death aura wrapped around Xiang Wangjun's body was terrifying, they seemed to come from hell, without the slightest emotion, along the way, only killing could make them stop.

The severed limb was thrown away, and a drop of crystal blood greeted the sun, shining with a strange color, splashing into the eyes of the agarwood, making him blink involuntarily.

"Boom!"

His opponent, a tall and swarthy figure, seized this opportunity, and directly slashed at it, this knife was fast and ruthless, aimed at the head of Agarwood, and all obstacles were split in the middle, and looking at the strong man with a flushed face, you can know that this knife has mobilized the strength of the whole body.

The black state's eyes were full of excitement, with a bloodthirsty light, as if he saw the black-armored soldier in front of him about to be split in half by him.

"Poof!"

The sound of the long hairs piercing into the flesh was dull and inconspicuous on the battlefield, because the sound of it rose and fell.

Agarwood looked at the pile of strong men in front of him, his eyes were concave and convex, as if he wanted to stare out of his sockets, and the original thunderous knife was now soft and not strong, and it was opened by Agarwood casually.

"Hehe~"

The brawny man made a strange sound in his throat, but the strength of his whole body was drained as a silver spear pierced his heart, and with a dull look, he fell to the ground like that, like countless of his people.

"Thank you!"

The squad leader who saved Agarwood's life didn't look back at all, and the black helmet tapped twice, indicating that he had heard, and he pounced on the endless enemy army anyway.

On the battlefield, you live and die, and you don't have much time to think at all.

Originally, the battle of the immortals should have been even more gorgeous, all suspended in the air, fighting each other in the air.

But Agarwood glanced at the void that was full of countless chaotic laws, and gave up this idea of looking for death.

There was a terrifying power in the chaotic void, sometimes bursting with immeasurable light, sometimes turning into darkness, it was the battle area of the strongest, and the others had no chance to intervene at all.

"Poof!"

A bronze war knife broken in two fell from the void and plunged into the ground that had been covered by blood, and the blade was still trembling slightly.

Xiang Yu's deep voice sounded above the sky: "Clean up the battlefield!"

His black gold spear pierced through a figure covered in gold, even if he was dead, the power circulating on that body still made Agarwood frightened, and he didn't dare to stare more, it seemed to be an opponent of the same level as Longing, and it was also the root cause of the anxiety of this battle.

Agarwood found that the figure resembled an ordinary ape, but the hair was not entirely golden, but more inclined to dark yellow, and the dark golden blood slowly gushed out of his body, falling from the void, but when it fell halfway, it mysteriously disappeared and reappeared on the wound.

"Whew!"

Exhaustion filled the body, and the spear, which had been as light as a feather in the past, was now as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was almost impossible to lift it.

But Agarwood still gritted her teeth and stood, holding the ground with her spear, trying not to let herself fall.

The black armor didn't know when it shattered, and one terrible scar after another was crisscrossed on his body, and he didn't notice it at first, and all his mind was condensed on his opponent.

At this moment, as the battle ended, he felt pain, his limbs hurt everywhere, his hands and feet seemed to not belong to him, and even his lungs burned between breaths.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Coughing violently with bloodshots, Agarwood involuntarily raised her head and looked up at the untouchable thirty-three heavens above the sky.

It is rumored that the establishment of Heavenly Court also experienced the most brutal bloody battle back then, and his uncle who was sanctified in the flesh stood out in the battle of the gods and was invincible.

At that time, he was the only one who became holy in the flesh, and his cultivation of eight or nine Xuangong reached an incredible level, and he became the most famous god of war in the Three Realms.

"I'm far away from him! Not to mention that there's a Haotian God on his head!"

Speaking of such a desperate opponent, Agarwood is still not depressed, but full of high morale.

This black army taught him only tenacity and tenacity, and never flinched.

Brilliant nine-colored light rain fell from the sky, with the most majestic life essence, and occasionally dark golden light flying, it was a supreme existence belonging to the quasi-saint level.

"Now let's work hard to be strong. ”

The small heavenly array in his body rotated wildly, engulfing all the nine-colored light rain around him.

Agarwood discovered a long time ago that these nine-colored light rains are integrated into the body according to an individual's ability, and the stronger the talent, the more it will be absorbed.

And his talent, once praised by Zhang Liang, is the top qualification in this world, and few people can compare.

"Mother, you won't have to wait long!"

Feeling the power in this body expand again, Agarwood knew that he had stepped another step and was one step closer to his journey to Huashan.

............

The bustling city of Chang'an will always make people forget that it is still in the barbaric era, with endless crowds of cars and horses, as well as beautiful women in various fancy clothes, and rich sons who leisurely walk dogs to get it.

The bustling scene can always make people forget all the sorrows, Yuan Tiangang finally went out again, and he wanted to pull Zhang Liang alive or dead, the injuries on his body were already good, not in severe pain, and it did not affect him to pretend to be swaying and cheating on the street, showing a palmistry to a woman from a good family, which was considered a peach blossom luck.

Such a simple life can always satisfy Yuan Tiangang.