Tianlu, the top of Tianzhu Mountain, beside the boundless Tianhu Lake, 30,000 women in neon clothes held bright and sparkling long swords, wearing purple glittering half-body armor on their upper bodies, and carrying a heavy tower shield in their left hands, just like mighty warriors, roaring loudly and dancing a mighty and high-spirited war dance.

A group of twenty-eight young girls, all born with fine skin and tender flesh, as delicate as wicker, the neon clothes and feathers on their bodies are extremely beautiful, and they are clearly fairy-like characters.

In their right hands, they wielded long swords that were several times heavier than their own, and in their left hands they held heavy tower shields that were a head taller than them, and they were covered in heavy armor that could withstand the impact of heavy battering rams.

They swung their swords as if they were going to be desperately gangsters on the streets, stomping their feet, twisting their waists, shaking their shoulders, and dancing their swords and heavy shields with a 'whining' sound.

From time to time, they also cooperated with the high-pitched majestic sound of gongs and drums from afar, the long swords staggered against each other, and the shields struck each other, constantly making harsh and abnormal noises.

This is not 30,000 beautiful girls, it is clearly 30,000 crazy crazy women!

As for the meadow where they danced, 120,000 drums stood neatly, and 120,000 girls in tight leather armor with two white arms exposed, were gritting their teeth and beating the drums hysterically.

A few months ago, when Zi Xiaosheng performed the majestic gongs and drums for the first time, these drummer girls were all delicate and tender with delicate skin, delicate and lovely bodies, and their two jade arms were as delicate as shallots, and the combined arms might only be the thickness of three fingers of an ordinary man.

And a few months later, these originally tender and lovely girls, their arms are already the thickness of ordinary men's thighs, the muscles on their thick arms are raised and tall, and even on their delicate and lovely little faces, they have given birth to striated muscles because they have gritted their teeth for a long time and beat the drum desperately!

If Chu Tian was here, he should exclaim—'What a group of mighty and powerful female men'!

On a high point platform, Zi Xiaosheng was dressed in military uniform, sitting on a tiger-headed chair steadily. The wide chair was covered with a huge tiger skin, and the tiger head with a square square foot was just stepped on by Zi Xiaosheng.

This is also a bad problem of Chutian's sect, Chutian said to Zi Xiaosheng that the leaders of the heroes in the rivers and lakes will be the head of the tiger made of tiger skin, so Zi Xiaosheng has the same example and puts on such a posture of the king of the mountain.

More than a dozen young girls with delicate breaths stood aside in a daze, their eyes widened, staring at the 30,000 girls dancing wildly below as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime!

Loud roars, loud stomping, loud swings of swords and shields, sweating and soaking through clothes!

Although she is a delicate girl, she also has a tragic evil aura born out of thin air.

More than a dozen young girls looked at these dancing girls with stiff faces, and they were speechless for a while.

"Sisters, can my 'Neon Dress Breaking Array Song' be majestic? Can it be a sight?" Zi Xiaosheng learned what Chu Tian told him, the unique 'arrogant spirit' of those 'heroes in troubled times', and while laughing 'haha', he was very fierce, squinting his eyes up and down at this group of girls who were of noble birth and pampered since childhood.

"Ah, ah, male, majestic!" a girl who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old smiled tremblingly, and smiled at Zi Xiaosheng very flatteringly: "Sister Zi ......"

"Call me Zi Gongzi!" Zi Xiaosheng looked at the girl very seriously: "Or Brother Zi?" No, Brother Zi is just it, you can't use this title." Call me Zi Gongzi, do you have any opinions?"

A dozen girls all kept their mouths shut.

You Zi Xiaosheng dare to play like this, but they don't dare?

Zi Xiaosheng dared to call himself Zi Gongzi, but if they really called him that, once it reached the ears of those old monsters, they would definitely be plucked off a layer of skin.

The girls lowered their heads tremblingly, not daring to reply to Zi Xiaosheng's words.

Zi Xiaosheng shook his head and glanced at the group of girls with disgust: "Hey, one by one is the same as quails, no wonder you have no other use except for marriage, just a group of tools for reproduction." ”

Standing up suddenly, Zi Xiaosheng looked at the girls who were dancing wildly, and said word by word: "I am different from you, Hua Mulan, Mu Guiying, what they can do, why can't I do it?"

"Compared to me, whether it is Hua Mulan or Mu Guiying, where do they have my means to reach the sky?"

"Extraordinary people should be extraordinary things. Hehe, I should ...... Huh?"

A faint purple glow flashed across Zi Xiaosheng's eyebrows, and an inexplicable palpitation suddenly surged into his heart. He frowned sharply and glanced at the sky, and the two rippling eyes suddenly turned pure purple.

The divine light flowed in the purple eyes, and the sky completely changed in Zi Xiaosheng's field of vision.

Heaven and earth are gone, and only a boiling and boundless river of light that does not know what is always is rushing wildly. This long river unleashes boundless light, and countless figures loom in the long river at every moment.

Divine, ancient, vicissitudes, long!

Words cannot describe the greatness of this great river, which contains everything, dominates everything, contains everything, and can destroy everything.

The fate of all things is tumbling and boiling in this long river, the life and death of all things are predestined in this long river, and the demise of all races in the world is engraved in the depths of this great river.

This is the past, this is the present, this is the future, this is everything, this is destiny!

Being in this long river, you can't help yourself, and everything is dominated by this big river.

If you can transcend this long river, you can control your fate, and you are the legendary god!

The terrifying aura continued to gush out from the long river, and if ordinary people saw this long river, they would be directly dispersed by the terrifying Dao rhyme contained in the long river, crushing the true spirit, and completely scattering their souls.

Zi Xiaosheng's eyes emitted two polar purple divine lights, and the two pillars of light blasted into the long river, and countless runes roared out of the river, turning into a tide of fate that destroyed everything, wanting to crush Zi Xiaosheng's divine thoughts into the long river.

Zi Xiaosheng snorted coldly, and in his eyes, a corner of the red dress flashed, and the gorgeous and beautiful face of the fire peacock suddenly condensed in the middle of his pupils, and it took a full breath before it slowly dissipated.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe!"

Zi Xiaosheng let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

"Hmph, woman!"

Zi Xiaosheng clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles were 'clicking'. He muttered to himself: "It's really amazing, the demon girl of the Heavenly Fire Sect is actually eyeing Brother Chu! Hehe, this is not good, the story of Brother Chu belongs to me alone!"

A purple wooden stick the thickness of a fist quietly appeared, and there were more than a dozen sounds, and more than a dozen girls who were standing on the side were beaten by a beating, rolling their eyes and fainting.

Zi Xiaosheng rolled up his big sleeves, 120,000 war drums, 120,000 drummer girls, and 30,000 dancing girl warriors were carried away by him with one sleeve.

The void shook, and Zi Xiaosheng disappeared without a trace.

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