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"If you are together, you are strong, and if you are alone, you are weak!"

Qingyang muttered: "The Yin warriors also know how to resist together, it is best to connect the three large arrays, and the three of them will attack together!"

"Mr. said okay, naturally it is possible!"

Li Shi Mingxuan was the first to pat himself on the back, and his expression was natural and did not look contrived.

"What Mr. Shanyang said is extremely true, if you are together, you are strong, and if you are alone, you are weak!"

Uncle Bingxin's expression was full of determination, "As the leader of the Xuanjia Cavalry, I have received many favors from the king, and now I can only serve the country by fighting to the death!"

"It's Nature~"

Zhong Xingshuo's voice was loud, but a trace of hesitation flashed in the depths of his eyes, the enemy in front of him was too powerful.

"Roar~"

The twelve Yin Warrior Leaders, with a hint of excitement in their roars, just now they joined forces to resist, and they were able to resist each other's powerful attacks.

Not only were they safe and sound, but even the thousands of Yin Warriors behind them were not harmed, and their roars were even more rampant.

Therefore, when the three powerful auras surged again, they did not appear afraid, and still gathered together to resist together.

The three breaths, like a thousand zhang long sword, gilded boring light and shadow, golden giant fist, overlapped into one in a blink of an eye, and finally turned into a golden giant palm.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The golden giant palm seemed to be fast and slow, and it moved forward unswervingly, colliding with the twelve Yin Warriors, making a crashing sound like the sky and the earth cracking.

The earth shook violently, shattering the ice and snow for dozens of miles, and countless mires rolled and made fierce splashes.

Under the impact of this force, the ice, snow and frozen soil flew like rain in the sky, and the bodies of many Yin warrior leaders shattered and scattered.

Although the remaining eight Yin warrior leaders were not shattered, they were also severely traumatized, and finally fell to the ground weakly and could not get up.

An army of more than 8,000 Yin warriors was following the leader's charge, and under the slamming of the golden giant palm, the thousands of Yin warriors in the front were knocked into the air, and then turned into a little powder and fell down.

The remaining thousands of Yin warriors were also pushed down layer by layer, as neat as tiles on the roof.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Tens of thousands of Xing Guojia soldiers suddenly had high morale and chanted.

Xing Guo's martial arts are strong, and the country's soldiers are warlike, because Xing Guo has the most important military merits, but it does not mean that they are willing to die.

"Warriors, go to the national disaster together, the blood will not be shed, and the truce will not be sworn ~"

This war song, composed by a secretary of state, when the country was restored 300 years ago, has become a symbol of the spirit of Xingguo since it appeared.

Desolate and tragic at the same time, but also full of a heroic meaning, in order to defend the country, not to repeat the lessons of the two national destruction, they have no hesitation.

The ghosts watching the battle from the rear were enraged.

"桀桀桀~"

With a scream of rage, it jerked to its feet, its taller and more terrifying figure.

In the sharp black ghost claws, a ball of black light slowly appeared, emitting a trace of purple light, and countless subtle white totem runes flowed on the surface.

"Roar~"

Tens of thousands of Yin warriors roared in unison, as if the heavens and the earth were shaken.

As their breath continued, the rolling black clouds appeared out of thin air again under the manipulation of ghosts, as if the end of heaven and earth.

When the Yin warrior who had fallen from the black cloud woke up again and stood up, Qingyang knew that the final decisive battle was coming, and he quietly waited for his own opportunity. 【】

Under the manipulation of the ghosts, the Yin warrior army changed to an all-out attack, relying on the overall advantage of numbers and strength, to wipe out the Xing army here.

"Ghosts, even if you die!"

Uncle Bingxin drank violently, and with the help of Qingyang's continuous provision of spirit fruits, he became more and more comfortable in his attacks.

As for this mysterious powerhouse, the precious spirit fruits and elixirs that he kept taking out made them gradually become numb from the shock at the beginning.

For the powerhouses of the third-grade war master realm, the help of the God of War method relative to them is not only to be outnumbered, but also to comprehend the second-grade warrior realm.

This rare leapfrog perception has made them gain a lot, and one blow is stronger than the other, which also shows that they all have the possibility of impacting the second grade.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The continuous slashing made the army of Yin warriors surging up like a tide be killed layer after layer, and the shattered bodies were almost three feet thick.

The army of Yin warriors, which numbered as many as 30,000, unknowingly lost five or six thousand after several attacks one after another, which made the ghosts extremely distressed.

Even if the number of Yin warriors is extremely large, after all, it is the accumulation of thousands of years in the Daze mire, and once the loss is too much, there is no chance to make up for it.

"桀桀桀~"

The ghost creature was furious, and with a series of roars, it spewed out a thick black gas from its mouth, filled with dead silence.

The only four remaining Yin Warrior Leaders around him were instantly shrouded in black death aura, and something shocking happened.

When the black qi dissipated, there was only one huge Yin warrior with a height of nearly three zhang in the place, like a legendary giant, and the aura on his body was even more powerful, at least a second-grade cultivation.

"Hiss~"

Whether it was Zhongxing Shuo or Taishu Bingxin, they couldn't help but inhale the cold air, they didn't expect that the powerful Yin Warrior would have such a means.

The advantage of quantity sometimes cannot be compared with quality at all, and the threat of a second-rank Yin warrior is far better than a dozen third-rank Yin warriors.

"桀桀桀~"

The ghost creature howled twice, and it actually merged into the Yin warrior's body while getting close to it.

Those big eyes became more and more scarlet and evil, exuding a demagogic light.

"Duh, gather your mind!"

Qingyang's shouting was mixed with the way of runes, which made many soldiers wake up suddenly, and before they knew it, they were almost confused by the ghost.

"桀桀桀~"

The ghost creature didn't care if someone broke its bewildering gaze, but laughed uncontrollably and walked towards the remnants of the Yin Warrior Leader, merging them into its body as well.

Each time it fused with a Yin Warrior Leader, its body would become a part larger, eventually turning into a giant that was five or six feet tall.

"You must not let it get close~"

Uncle Bingxin roared angrily, and Shi Mingxuan became completely serious, although he was comparable to the second rank of the lower rank, he was not sure to defeat this evil ghost.

Everyone knew that if they couldn't kill this ghost in time, it would be useless to kill all the Yin warrior leaders.

"桀桀桀~"

The ghost thing didn't wait for the three of them to fight back, and there were two strange screams in their mouths, and a sharp spear appeared, and the whole body was purple-black, and white runes flowed continuously.

"Roar~"

The army of tens of thousands of Yin warriors was even more excited, and they didn't know when they were blessed with totem runes, and with boundless killing intent, they killed the army of Xing Guo.

"I didn't expect this ghost to turn itself into a totem and use the Yin Warrior as a subordinate!"

Qingyang suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder the Taichu Dao Sutra was so jealous of this ghost master, this spiritual intelligence alone was powerful, far superior to these exotic ghost creatures like the Ning Di Ghost King.

"Whew~"

Rows of shuttle guns, with a whistling sound, pinned hundreds of Yin warriors to the frozen earth, but they were not human at all, they were still struggling and roaring in anger.

There were also some lower armor warriors, struggling to throw out special shuttle spears one by one, releasing a dazzling light at the moment of piercing the Yin Warrior.

This is a temporary talisman made by the military cultivators, but unfortunately in the face of tens of thousands of Yin warriors, the number is too small after all, and the two sides quickly fought.

The strength of the Yin warriors was too strong, and thanks to the Xuanjia Cavalry as the mainstay, they could barely maintain the battle formation.

All this was seen by Zhong Xingshuo, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Wait and insist, I'll go find reinforcements!"

In the disbelieving gaze of the soldiers of Xing Guo, the great worship they had always revered, not only abandoned them to escape alone, but also took away ten strong men such as white-haired old women and middle-aged ugly men.

Such behavior not only makes Xing Guo's side weaker, but it is tantamount to a stab in the back.

While sad and desperate, Xing Guo's soldiers were even more full of anger, they were betrayed. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.