Chapter 388: How does garbage know god-level hanging
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Under the earth-shattering momentum, the million-dimensional version of the Great Song Army, wearing a bright silver iron helmet, wearing python pattern steel armor, holding a tiger's head shield in his left hand, and a broken steel broadsword in his right hand, with a murderous aura of the sky, one team after another, stepped out of the Great China City neatly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Boom!"
Before the army, Xu Zhimo was wearing the emperor's dragon robe, wearing the emperor's crown, stepping on the emperor's golden boots, and sitting majestically on the golden emperor's dragon chair.
On the left and right sides, Zhuge Liang, Mei Changsu, Hu Yifei, Yasuo, Li Xunhuan, Qiao Feng, Guo Jing, Tian Boguang, Kato Ying, Lao Wang next door, Cheng He, Li Zhenglin and other heroes and subordinates, each riding a flying horse, majestic and vigorous.
In front of everyone, in the field of vision, a large army of island country devils also appeared.
At this moment, if you look down from above, on the ground, the two armies are slowly approaching, and the momentum is extremely magnificent and spectacular.
The number of enemy troops was extremely large, and the leader was three people.
The middle one, riding a Tibetan mastiff, wearing the military uniform of the emperor of the island country, equipped with a samurai saber, five short figures, sharp-beaked monkey gills, thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and his appearance is very obscene. Because of his short stature and short mount, the saber stabbed directly into the ground.
The person on the left, riding a husky, is also wearing a military uniform, his eyes are murderous, and his face is cruel and cruel.
The person on the right, riding a small yellow dog, wearing a small suit and big black-framed eyes, is a little boy who does not look very old.
The three of them rode on the dog, because the dog was too short, all three of them stepped on the ground, grabbed the dog's ears with both hands, and followed the swaying dog, walking with their heels, and swaying their bodies with them......
It's hard to describe how funny this scene is.
"I poof......"
Looking at the three 'mounts' leading the army on the opposite side, Xu Zhimo almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old thick blood.
What is this for?
What the hell is this for?
Riding a dog to unify the three armies, is this a joke? Is this insulting him? Is it disrespectful to him?
But why can't Xu Zhimo feel it?
Haha, this is obviously insulting and disrespecting yourself!
I really don't know who came up with such a bad idea, if he knew, Xu Zhimo would definitely have a delusion, was that a traitor he sent?
"Hahaha. ā
Looking at the three swaying dogs, Xu Zhimo couldn't help but smile: "It is worthy of being an island country devil, it is really different, just this mount, ordinary people really can't control it, and it doesn't match it!"
On the occasion of the great joy, Xu Zhimo was also observing the three people, the famous detective Conan, he recognized it at a glance; one of the three mad demons who launched World War II, the black and white photo of Hideki Tojo, he had also seen in middle school history textbooks; and the one who played the Tibetan mastiff in the middle was naturally the carrier of the island country's devil system.
Xu Zhimo took a closer look at the person in the middle, his eyes shot a burst of murderous light, in his eyes, it was not a person, but the goal of his mission, the food he had to devour.
Immediately, Xu Zhimo took another look at the army of devils.
There are a large number of at least five million people, with different varieties and uneven varieties, including the World War II invading army, the ronin samurai army, the ninja army, the sumo army, and the ancient costume army of the island nation......
In addition, there is a lot of high-tech military equipment, airplanes flying in the sky, artillery-pushing cannons, 'booming' tanks crushing forward, and so on.
The enemy's momentum is very strong, every single body is not weak, and the equipment is also very advanced, after all, Kotaro Kamesun's garbage island country devil system, VIP is already level 12, the ultimate in garbage, all attributes, have reached the top.
Xu Zhimo changed into Yuan Fang in seconds, and smiled faintly at Zhuge Liang: "Kong Ming, the enemy right now, what do you think?"
"It is menacing, it is huge, it is well-equipped, it is extremely powerful, and it is five times more numerous than our army. ā
Zhuge Liang pointed out the enemy's advantages to the point, the real general, arrogant but not coquettish, is to see the enemy's advantages first, and then, he shook the feather fan in his hand, and also smiled leisurely: "But the enemy's master brain is not high at first glance, and has no imperial spirit; the military advisor is immature and immature at first glance, and has no wisdom of the stars; the general is just a killing machine at a glance, without the handsomeness of heroic martial arts." The army was uneven, the queue was chaotic and scattered, and on the whole, it was just a rabble, coming on dogs, destined to flee with their tails between their legs. ā
"Haha. ā
Xu Zhimo clapped his hands and praised: "The military advisor is eloquent." ā
Mei Changsu on the side couldn't help but be convinced: "Mr. Zhuge is ashamed of his knowledge!"
"The Emperor has won the prize. ā
"Mr. May was modest. ā
Zhuge Liang smiled humbly, but without losing pride: "What is this." "He, but often in front of the army, directly scolded the enemy's military divisions and strategists to death and scolded the poisonous tongue ancestor who vomited blood.
When Xu Zhimo and the others were observing the army of devils, Kotaro Kamesun and the others were also observing the army of the Great China Empire.
As soon as I saw Xu Zhimo, who was sitting on the imperial dragon chair, the eyes of Kotaro Kamesun who was riding on the dog lit up suddenly, as if he had seen a beautiful woman, his eyes were red, and his saliva was dripping for a long time, and he almost couldn't help but pounce on it.
This is the Chinese Emperor, his Tang monk meat, devouring him, and his system will have unlimited potential from now on, and will no longer be subject to any restrictions.
"The emperor is calm, the emperor is calm. ā
Seeing that Kotaro Kamesun looked like he had committed rabies, Conan 'comforted' him on the side, and with a happy face: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor." ā
"Oh?"
Kamesun Kotaro kept his saliva, the battle hasn't started yet, why is there any joy?
"Our army is huge, and the enemy army must also pour out, but according to my eyesight, the enemy army is only a million people, less than one-fifth of our number, and they are not many heroes, so it can be seen that there is only one ...... truth."
Conan said a famous sentence of his own, with a look of self-righteousness: "The system of the Chinese Emperor must have just been obtained, the level is very low, the abilities have not yet been developed, and the strength is still very weak. ā
Xu Zhimo's system level is still very low, Conan is right, but his hero from the garbage system can't realize the power of the god-level system, he doesn't know that at this moment, Xu Zhimo has two million-strong armies and a group of peerless heroes who are opening up new territories, and a group of heroes with a million-strong Water Margin army are on their way to capture the city.
"Okay, that's for the best. ā
Kotaro Kamesun laughed wildly, his eyes stared at Xu Zhimo, and his saliva flowed longer. (To be continued.) )