"Xidi Town Customs, Commander Zhou Jun, capture the thief on the order of the Southern Emperor!"

The mountain road shook, and the man led by him shouted, and with a wave of the golden halberd in his hand, he cut off all the surrounding forests, and he wanted to set aside a vacant land, a battlefield that was enough to accommodate a thousand soldiers!

"The Southern Emperor's order?"

Mo Ran sneered, his white hair fluttering, like a demon god, and the evil qi that appeared on his body was not weaker than these soldiers at all.

Seeing this, Zhou Jun frowned slightly, and the halberd in his hand hung down to the ground, directly cracking the earthquake.

He is the head of a thousand troops, one of the three generals of the town customs, has fought in countless territories, and this trip led thousands of soldiers to capture the traitors, which made him feel a little mustard in his heart.

The army of Zhenhai, why do you need to rely on a large number of people?

The pride of the army!

"Cang, if you tie your hands, the people who the Southern Emperor wants to capture, the sky can't stay"

Zhou Jun shouted, his momentum was free, and the shadow of a ghost and god appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms, holding six kinds of blades.

The ancient gods, the three heads and six arms, were naturally warlike and unstoppable, Mo Ran was vigilant from the first time he saw this Zhou Jun, and learned that this was a small person who was different from the forces of the Hundred Beast Sect.

It's just that I didn't expect that this week's Jun cultivation is the law of war, the god of war of the god clan!

"Under my hands, there are arrogant sons of the great clans who have died in a fierce way, there are geniuses who have died in infancy, and there are criminals who are full of evil."

"The world needs stability, and there is no need for rebellious ministers!"

Zhou Jun was silent, his momentum was like a rainbow, and thousands of soldiers roared in unison, shaking thousands of miles of mountains and fields.

"Rebellious ministers? I am not a citizen of the imperial dynasty, when did I call you a minister? I respect you as a soldier of the town customs, but unexpectedly, the soldiers of the human race are also sanctimonious, and there is no distinction between right and wrong."

Mo Ran sneered, then looked at Xin'er, and said, "Let Gongzi come to this battle and borrow a sword."

In the future, the great world will be cruel, all the races will come out, and the abyss of the open sea has appeared, and he can't imagine what the scene will be like when that crack expands to a certain extent and tens of thousands of Yin cultivators cross the Styx.

Nowadays, what the Terrans need is unity, not intrigues, and the so-called order of the Southern Emperor is really funny.

"The world is not the king's land"

Zhou Jun came on horseback, the golden halberd swept away, he let the thousand troops not move, and there was no need to move, just deal with a sacrificial realm, even if it was a king?

Boom!

Mo Ran held the long sword in his hand, collided with the golden halberd, and burst out with a Dao divine light.

This Zhou Jun is worthy of being a thousand-commander, with profound self-cultivation, and has experienced years of bloody battles, and the ordinary sacrifice six monks are afraid that they will be beheaded by this golden halberd in his hands if they can't take a few moves.

"You are very good" Zhou Jun spoke, standing with a halberd, and glanced at the crack in the tiger's mouth in his hand.

The god clan law he used was the image of the god of war, and after blessing himself, the power was endless, the blood was monstrous, and no one could stop him, but the moment the two collided, his hand was cracked.

This was still shocked by the person in front of him with such a slender long sword!

"The viscera of the gods should not be so strong" Zhou Jun was puzzled and continued to fight with his halberd.

He cultivated the fighting method of the ancient gods, the six-armed god of war, proficient in six kinds of weapons, each of which can be invincible, the long halberd gallops, and countless halberds are busy bursting out.

Mo Ran used the Sword Sect's Three Spirit Swords to slash the southern sword, the sky trembled, and a huge sword light split the mountains, shattering countless halberd shadows, and even Zhou Jun was blasted away.

It's just that this commander is worthy of being the head of a thousand armies, and his fighting instinct is strong, and he threw the golden halberd in his hand at the moment of flying, turning it into thunder, almost shooting through Mo Ran's head.

"Zhou Long, take my double hammer!"

Zhou Jun drank loudly and rose from under a broken mountain, his black armor covered with broken lines and soaked in blood.

It's just that he ignored it, took the double hammer in his hand and went forward to kill.

The sledgehammer smashed, the sound was deafening, and the ripples of sound dissipated, and even the mountains echoed.

Mo Ran covered his ears and immediately blocked his hearing, this hammer sound was too terrifying, it shook the soul, and even the flesh and body had a sound, moving with this hammer sound.

If you listen to it for a long time, most of them will be destroyed under this double hammer!

"It will affect the blood!"

The cyan sword shadow flew and stacked into a lake, and the young man on the lake stood still, but the lake water under him collapsed at the moment when the hammer sound shook up.

"It's useless, the halberd is the main kill, but this heavy hammer is used to suppress, in front of this hammer, all your magical powers will be useless, and even the proud body can't be used!"

Zhou Jun held a double hammer, his footsteps were wide open, one hammer was in the void, shaking out the sound, and the other hammer smashed into the opponent's hand, sealing the enemy's retreat.

"Zhou Jun of this town's customs is very strong," said a young strong man from afar.

He was thousands of miles away, but he still heard the rumbling hammer sound clearly, and his soul and body trembled, every touch of blood, every inch of muscles and bones.

"This Zhou Jun's talent is very demonic, his hammer smashed at the moment when the opponent's blood and qi fluctuated, the bones rotated slightly, and the spell condensed, as long as it was a person, the blood and qi in the body would definitely surge with the battle, and the deployment of strength also required the rotation of bone joints and muscles, if it was interfered with by an instantaneous external force at this time, it would definitely disrupt the rhythm, and even directly seriously injured!"

"Ji Yan, how are you going to break Zhou Jun's hammer this time?" an elegant scholar smiled.

Ji Yan and Zhou Jun have quite similarities in this way, they both like to control the subtleties of the opponent, in order to break the face, although the commander of Zhenhaiguan is not a king, but his strength is afraid that it is more terrifying than the person who becomes a king, and he is bloody, and the instinct of the acquired exercise is no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks.

Especially this hammer sound, it can break through thousands of magical powers and seal all the methods of the enemy!

"Yu Changyi, I hate you being so pretentious, this Zhou Jun is indeed good, but it is much worse than me, I have several ways to break this hammer, the fastest and most convenient is speed!"

Ji Yan said, standing with his hands in his hands.

The hammer sound is difficult to understand, but it takes time to knock out the hammer sound, if he fights against this Zhou Jun, within a hundred moves, this person will be defeated, and there is no chance for him to make a hammer.

"Speed" Yu Changyi smiled, but did not deny it.

The two of them fought under the mountain, hundreds of moves have passed in a blink of an eye, Zhou Jun is bloody, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, the two sledgehammers in his hands shake the air, and the hammer sound continues, cracking all of Mo Ran's magical powers.

It's just that after these four hundred moves, Mo Ran's long sword moved, and it struck for nine days, and there was a sound of great thunder in his body, which overshadowed the sound of the double hammers!

Zhou Jun was shocked, and the moment he picked up the hammer, a sword light came to his face, and his arm was almost cut off.

"You're all right?!The hammer sound is incomprehensible, and it's useless to wrap the sword."

He was puzzled, this originated from the God of War's hammer technique, combined with the subtle observation power he had exercised, he could hit a hammer sound that broke the law in the shortest time and the fastest speed, making it difficult for the opponent to parry.

"It's your flesh, your flesh rolling like thunder, canceling out the power of my hammer sound"

As a thousand-commander, he still has this bit of eyesight, but this young man is also a little terrifying, how long has it been?

Outsiders can't see it, but he who can perform this Protoss hammer technique knows very well that it requires at least several times his strength to break the force with force, and sound with sonic tremor!

"You're afraid of fighting against me, so you seal me with a hammer sound, but this also makes you less bloody, as a general, you should move forward"

Mo Ran said, his voice was calm, and his expression did not change a bit.

Although Zhou Jun is strong, he seems to be brave, but in fact, he thinks too much, and lacks the blood of a real soldier, he moves down hundreds of times, trying his best to avoid the collision between the two, which is obviously afraid.

On the battlefield, this fear is doomed!

He didn't believe that Zhou Jun didn't know it this time, but it was too clear, so he would have more concerns.

"Good"

Zhou Jun was silent, and then abandoned the hammer, no longer using this hammer sound to attack the enemy, but exchanged it for the original halberd.

"There are a few men in the world, you are the first prisoner who makes me feel worthy of respect," Zhou Jun commented.

With his vision, he already knew in his heart that Cang had not used his full strength from the beginning, and he didn't even use the strange Dao Wheel of Life and Death, but fought purely with weapons and physical bodies.

This young man does not respect him, but the soldiers!

Generals, soldiers, and defenders of the country, this belief is eternal no matter how much the dynasty is geometric, no matter how many years change!

But the two sides are hostile, destined to not be good, but this way is different, Mo Ran wants to kill this imperial army, he must fight in a dignified manner, and if he wants to respond to the enemy, he can only respond to the enemy in a dignified manner.

"In the past, I promised one person, after you fall, you will be saluted with iron-blooded spirits!"

Mo Ran laughed, seeing Zhou Jun's state, I am afraid that it is already clear, then this place will definitely turn into a real battlefield, and the real blood will open.