Xuan Kui!?Xuan Kui, the deputy commander of the Shenmang Army?

Hearing this name, Yan Jingming and Lu Ting's eyelids jumped heavily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xuan Kui is Ji Chongguang's absolute confidant, he is not keen on authority, he lives in a simple place on weekdays, and it is difficult to see him, but in terms of strength and status, he is the number two person in their department, and his strength is unfathomable, and it is even rumored that he has condensed the innate Zhengang and achieved the top grandmaster!

And this person is ranked eighteenth on the [Alliance Martial Arts General Discipline] Secret Transmission Tiangang List, and eighteenth among thousands of grandmasters, which shows the strength of martial arts!

Yan Jingming and Lu Ting glanced at each other, and having such a character pressing the formation is indeed a great increase in certainty.

"And that's not all!"

Ji Chongguang waved his sleeves, and a small bird rushed out of the military tent and disappeared into the sky, and said at the same time:

"I will inform the other two, and allow Xuan Kui to use iron and blood to cover the twelve banners of the sky!

Twelve Banners of Iron and Blood!

At this moment, Yan Jingming and Lu Ting's hearts were completely shaken by Ji Chongguang's generosity.

The so-called Twelve Banners of Iron and Blood Covering the Sky are extremely rare intact ancient relics excavated from the ruins of God Abandonment, which can absorb the evil energy, blood and murderous qi of the battlefield and become the source of their own power, change a small range of celestial phenomena, and the twelve flags can also form a sky-covering formation, covering the movements of a thousand troops, without revealing the slightest, with all kinds of incredible power!

As one of the top warlord forces, the Shenmang Group Army can only have such a set of war remnants. They didn't expect that in order to capture Yue Pingsheng, Ji Chongguang unleashed the most top-notch force!

However, the reason why Ji Chongguang used Xuan Kui and even the iron-blooded Twelve Banners to cover the sky was to be foolproof.

Just when Yan Jingming and Lu Ting were shocked by Ji Chongguang's generosity, the wind raged among the military commanders, and Ji Chongguang's figure had completely disappeared into the tent, only the long laughter echoed in place:

"This action, with Xuan Kui as the mainstay, the right time, place and people are all in my hands, only success is allowed, not failure!

Yan Jingming and Lu Ting lowered their heads deeply:

"Obey your lordship!"

......

The mountains are vast, like a dragon sleeping and lying horizontally. The white ethereal clouds are like white waves, boiling and rolling, forming a vast sea of clouds.

In the midst of such a vast mountain range, there is the headquarters of the military exercise organ.

The mountain peaks are lonely, reaching into the sky. The air froze, the wind was still, and there was not the slightest sound.

Emperor Rebirth stood on the top of the rooftop, looking down at the dense figures on the ground square.

Here you can overlook the vast earth, a glance at the reckless mountains, the mountain wind drives his purple gold reckless dragon robe, fluttering like a fairy, there is a domination of the world, dominating the ups and downs.

And these people on the ground are all official members of the military exercise organ. There are more than 10,000 of them.

Most of the members of these martial arts agencies looked very young, but almost without exception, all of them looked at the magnificent man on the rooftop with an extremely fanatical, adoring, and even worshipping gaze.

In the minds of the vast majority of the members of the martial arts agency, the emperor is reborn as a god.

His strength, his means, his mercy under his majesty.

The bloodline of the Feather God Sky Dragon is the bloodline of the top desolate ancient relics, the bloodline of the king, the supreme bloodline, and no word can describe its strength, dignity, and antiquity.

Now, their faith is about to embark on a journey to conquer that savage land in another way.

"As you can see, today, this seat will go to the Northern Wilderness. ”

Emperor Rebirth's gaze swept over, and the mighty voice rolled and spread, even if it was separated by a distance of a hundred zhang, it was not affected in the slightest, and it sounded clearly in everyone's ears:

"After today, the so-called martial arts spirit and the only remaining pride of the Northern Wilderness will no longer exist. ”

"After today, I will write history, and all sentient beings in the world will witness our existence!"

"After today, you, me, and we will witness history!"

Boom ——!

As the words of the emperor's rebirth fell, the crowd in the ground square suddenly erupted into earth-shattering shouts and boiling sounds, and every member of the group turned red, their muscles jumped violently, and their voices roared hoarsely.

Why are so many people willing to stay in this ruthless place, knowing that a failed blood transplant will disintegrate and cause death, and the mortality rate is extremely high?

Wish.

A person who has no hope is just a walking corpse, and with hope, he is a person.

Whether he was trampled on or not, unclothed, detached or destitute, and lowly to the dust.

Here, they all want to find hope.

The crowd was surging, and their expressions were distorted and heartbreaking, as if they were going to shout out their throats, shouting frantically and boiling.

There was not the slightest emotion in the emperor's eyes, like an outsider scanning the beings in the square.

A thought arose for no apparent reason.

You're going to be proud of me, too, right?

......

"Lord Emperor!"

When the shouts came, Emperor Rebirth turned his head and looked expressionlessly at the four surging figures walking towards him.

Martial arts machine, the second in the dragon sequence: Huangquan! Transplant bloodline, high desolate ancient relics, star white bone beast!

Dragon Sequence Five: Black Abyss!Transplant Bloodline, High Desolate Ancient Relic, Inkclaw Candle Dragon!

The eighth in the dragon sequence, the sky, transplant the bloodline, the high-level desolate ancient relics, the doomsday earth!

The ninth of the dragon sequence, Yan Prison! Transplant bloodline, high desolate ancient relics, green thunder purple prison kite!

In the dragon sequence, there is no first ranking, and it is arranged directly from the second.

Emperor Rebirth is the uncrowned king of the dragon sequence.

And these four people are all sequence grandmasters who have experienced the sea of corpse mountains and blood and countless temperings, and their strength cannot be measured by the realm of the Northern Wilderness Martial Arts at all, and their strength can all be compared to the upper grandmasters, and Huang Quan, who is the second in the sequence, is the strongest in the entire dragon department except for the emperor's rebirth!

And these four people appeared at the same time.

Emperor Rebirth turned around and asked softly, "You guys, are you ready?"

These four Dragon Sequence Grandmasters were all mighty and terrifying powerhouses wherever they went, but at this moment, they all lowered their arrogant heads in front of the emperor's rebirth:

"Lord Emperor, everything is ready, when you enter the territory of the Northern Wilderness, we will also go to the Star Lie Sect and bring people to your lordship. ”

Emperor Rebirth nodded, and there was a taste of mastery in his words:

"I don't care about anything else, I want this person to live, I want this person to suffer for the rest of his life on the experimental bench of the Research Yuan Division, and I will never allow this person to die early without my consent. You guys, got it?"

The words of the emperor's rebirth were plain, but an indescribable chill rose in the hearts of the four people.

"Obey your lordship!"

Emperor Chongsheng nodded. Turn around and walk to the other side of the rooftop.

A huge behemoth with a pitch-black body, a length of 100 zhang, and a giant boat, was quietly suspended, giving people incomparable oppression and impact just visually.

The reborn figure of the Emperor floated up, landed on the deck, and said softly:

"Up!"

Rumble——!

The sound of muffled thunder was endless, and the layers of clouds were surging, and the giant ship shook slightly, slowly rising into the air in countless fanatical eyes, sweeping thousands of waves of qi, and soaring straight into the sky!

Target, HRE Buto!