Wow......

Eight thousand retired barbarian ancient killing gods and ancestral realms, Kun Wujing, the patriarchs of the major families, and the sect masters of the sects, all stood up, the barbarian ancient killing gods were not an army, but a faith!

Countless projections at the same time shorten the distance, projecting images to major cities.

The projection technique almost gave everyone a shot of the Barbarian Ancient Killing God, and one shot could see a square of a hundred people, staying for about three seconds, which was very short, but it was enough for people to see their appearance clearly.

This time, the Crazy Mansion revealed to the world the appearance of the Barbarian Ancient Killing God, which is not a good thing for many people, especially for the people of the two major systems and the major super forces, this is a very bad sign.

But at this time, many people cheered excitedly, because they saw the people they knew!

Apocalypse City!

Thousands of people cheered, among the ancient killing gods, there were Xiao Fan and Feng Yu, Xuanyuan without a trace, there was Streamer Guhong, there was Long Yang, many people in Apocalypse City knew them, they were now in a square team, Yan Qingsi was also there, at this time, the projection happened to stay in this square team, and several people were particularly conspicuous, because they were the youngest.

"It's the group of people from the Shinto Academy, hahaha, it's really bringing glory to our Apocalypse City!"

"It's Xiao Fan, it's Xiao Fan, congratulations to the city lord, congratulations to the city lord. ”

Many people know Xiao Jinshan and come forward to congratulate him.

Xiao Jinshan's face was full of redness, which was happier than his own cultivation and diligence, or even living a few hundred more years.

Wow......

Knock knock knock......

The 30,000 army stepped forward, neatly aligned, and stepped towards the martyr's monument together, one by one, their eyes were sharp, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the firmness in their eyes was indescribable.

The god-killing spear bloomed in the scorching sun, Xiao Fan was very excited at the moment, this is a kind of faith, a special unit that fights for the race, for brothers and sisters, above the troops of the Zhengtian Battalion and the Special Mixed Legion, and even over the Inner Sect!

Ye Chengfeng, as the deputy commander, was majestic, dressed in a god-killing robe, stirring in the wind, and when he passed by the eight thousand retired barbarian god-killing crowd, he immediately turned around!

Wow!!

Knock ——————————

The army was in unison, turning around as many as they were, swift and neat.

"Salute to the seniors!"

Ye Chengfeng shouted in a low voice.

Wow!!

Bang!!

The 30,000 Barbarian Ancient Killing Gods retired to the 8,000 Retired Killing Gods together, these 8,000 Retired Killing Gods are obviously much older, and the vicissitudes in their eyes are indescribable, each of them has experienced iron-blooded killing, and the Dao Heart is stronger than anyone else!

Wow!!

Bang!!

A trace of tears appeared in the eyes of the eight thousand retired killing gods, and they returned to the thirty thousand barbarian ancient killing gods with a more determined and swift etiquette.

This time, the projection is very high, no one sees the appearance of the retired killing god, a very strange projection method, the mad mansion shows the world the appearance of the fresh barbarian ancient killing god, but does not show the world the appearance of these retired killing gods, which says it all, they don't want to protect the privacy of the young barbarian ancient killing god, but hope that they will experience the fight as soon as possible and grow up at the fastest speed.

This is very cruel to the active barbarian ancient killing god, but it has to be done as a last resort, because there are only 100,000 years!

"Turn left!"

Wow......

The 30,000 Barbarian Ancient Killing Gods once again faced the Heroic Martyrs' Monument head-on, and continued to move forward, this time all the way to the front of the three supreme beings and many ancestral realms.

Wow!

"Salute to the ancestors of the Crazy Mansion!"

Ye Chengfeng's eyes were sharp, and he shouted in a deep voice with his divine power.

Wow!

Bang!!

The 30,000 Barbarian Ancient Killing Gods are a whole, just like one person, and no one has messed up the formation.

Ye Qinghan, Emperor Yan, the sword does not return, and the three supremes return the salute.

Yanyunbei, Emperor Longtian, Lin Wutian, Gu Qingyu and other ancestral realms returned the favor, only these old people know best what the ancient killing god represents, this army has been killed several times, but it has been passed down every time, they represent the belief of the mad mansion.

"No regrets!"

Ye Qinghan looked down at the Barbarian Killing God and said in a low voice.

"No regrets!"

The army responded neatly, with an imposing look in their eyes that was not afraid of death.

"I'm proud of you!The will to kill the gods of the ancient times will never be extinguished!" Ye Qinghan said firmly with his palm against his chest.

Wow!!

The army raised the god-killing spear, and the momentum soared into the sky.

"Death without regret!

The 30,000-strong army roared, this is their number, this is their faith, even if they die, they will not regret it, and they will die standing and die!

"Ancestor worship, it's officially opened!" Ye Qinghan ordered in a deep voice.

Wow......

The army turned again, this time not stopping at all, and quickly stepped towards the martyr's monument.

Ye Qinghan waved his hand to condense the wine glass, and appeared in front of the 30,000 troops who stayed in front of the martyr's monument.

The spirits in the Qiankun flask fell from the sky again and spilled into everyone's glasses.

"First cup, to the martyrs!"

"The second cup, worship heaven and earth!"

"The third cup, the indelible will and faith of the Crazy Mansion!"

Three glasses of liquor were sprinkled in front of the martyr's monument, everyone looked at the martyr's monument and tombstone, and everyone expected that the hero would die in a hundred battles, and he would return to the land of the martyr and be buried in this martyr's land, and be admired by future generations, rather than an obscure old death or a traitorous maniac.

Wow......

The 30,000 army, under the leadership of the second lord Ye Chengfeng, all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to these martyrs.

All the cities in the territory of the Crazy Mansion, there was no cheering, only the sound of mournful breathing, silently looking at the place of heroes who had never stepped in, this is the sleeping place of heroes, and it is the glory of the whole family to be buried here.

The first wave of ancestor worship of the Barbarian Ancient Killing God, and then quickly evacuated.

The second team of ancestor worship army quickly appeared, this time it was the Assassin Legion, the Assassin Legion has experienced several battles, and has also been defeated, but after death, their descendants or strong people will always join in, and the fresh blood is always endless, and they are not afraid of death.

The rules are the same, and the ancestor worship mode is the same, but their moods are different.

The third team, the Expedition Camp!

The number of the army of the Heaven Conquering Camp reached one million, and this momentum was enough to crush an invincible powerhouse, and just exuding a little momentum, even the cities that were countless miles away were crushed through the projection.

This is the real supreme army, relying on the impact of the army alone, the Zhengtian Battalion should be the first.

The fourth team, the army of the inner sect.

This is the Inner Sect of the Mad Sect, the number of people is not large, only less than 10,000 people, but it is better than the selection, they unify the costumes of the Inner Sect of the Mad Sect, and those who can join the Inner Sect of the Mad Mansion are enough to show his talent and qualifications!

The fifth team, the Special Mixed Regiment, selected less than 20,000 people, but the people of the Shinto Temple occupied 500 people.

King Kong, Xiao Zhengnan and others from the eight families of the Shinto Academy are all here, Jiang Hongluan, Li Zeling, Yan Chen......

At this time, Apocalypse City once again erupted into a shocking cry, these people were all young geniuses of the Holy Spirit Domain back then, but they were the only ones who came to the forefront and became the top masters of the younger generation in the Crazy Mansion!

(End of chapter)