"What about the ghost who killed Lone?"

"It's just a hundred generals who burn cakes, if you don't become a martial marquis, you will end up as an ant!"

Liu Chuanzhi stared at Jiang Chen's handsome face, his eyes revealing one point of anger, two parts of disgust, three points of contempt and four points of carelessness.

It's like a fan-shaped chart.

Sensing the wrath of the Lord of the Artifact, Zhibo Bone Wine Cup immediately burst out with a trace of evil power, turning into thousands of black ghost hands, as if to drag Jiang Chen into the abyss of blood and darkness, the hell of hatred and hatred, and endure pain and torture forever......

"The power of the artifact?"

Jiang Chen's eyebrows suddenly beat wildly, and a cold breath rushed from his back to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, as if he was issuing a danger warning, once he failed to dodge this blow, he would inevitably die!

Between life and death.

The warrior who originally waved the Qingzhou military flag laughed heroically, and in just a moment, he blocked in front of Jiang Chen, not like he was protecting the main general, but like a "calf protector".

Rumble!

Hundreds of thousands of black ghost hands were instantly shocked into powder by the majestic blood qi, and he shouted violently: "Dog, your opponent is me!" ”

Hearing these rather familiar words, Liu Chuanzhi's originally casual face suddenly became solemn, his face was full of incredulity, staring at the face of the flag-holding warrior:

"Hong, Hongwu?"

"Yes, it's a certain one."

The flag-holding warrior trembled all around, and the light of some illusions attenuated by most of the time, revealing the true appearance of this person, who was the general of Qingzhou under the eighteenth battalion, the master of the quasi-artifact-fierce bow, the actual commander of the Qingzhou army, the closed disciple of the general Wei Xuan, the strongest man in Qingzhou, and the only martial artist in Qingzhou.

Hongwu!

He looked directly into Liu Chuanzhi's eyes and smiled angrily:

"And today, it's the death of your!"

"How, how is that possible?"

A trace of fear flashed in Liu Chuanzhi's eyes, and he instinctively took half a step back, "Who is the guy who was dragged into the flood by the water ghost?" ”

"Wei Anguo?"

As soon as the words fell.

Hundreds of beast roars erupted in a flooded area miles away.

Jiang Chen followed the prestige.

Under the protection of hundreds of beast spiritual phantoms, Wei Anguo, the demon general, quickly broke free from the shackles of thousands of water ghosts, and then jumped onto the back of a flying tamed beast and soared.

Wei Anguo sneered:

"That's right, it's exactly what you say, an old waste in Yujing City, an incompetent old dog."

said.

He tossed the fiery bow and returned it to the true Lord of the Artifact.

"Thank you, General Wei!"

Hongwu got the fierce bow, and the blood and qi around his body immediately boiled, obviously with the return of the object to its original owner, his strength increased a few points, and he immediately raised the bow, aimed at Liu Chuanzhi's chest, and was ready to shoot.

"Damn!"

Liu Chuanzhi hated a lot in his heart, held the Zhibo bone wine glass tightly, and said angrily: "The fierce bow is my Qingzhou heavy weapon, how can it be handed over to outsiders to use?" ”

"If he refuses to return it and hand it over to Yujing City, you will be a sinner in Qingzhou!"

Airplanes!

The body of the fierce bow trembled, and suddenly condensed a blue-red red spiritual power arrow, aiming at Liu Chuanzhi's chest, the meaning it wanted to express was self-evident:

"As a heavy weapon in Qingzhou, we should get rid of the peerless scourge of Liu Chuanzhi for the millions of people in Qingzhou!"

See this.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but relax a little, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, from this moment on, the offensive and defensive momentum finally ushered in an amazing reversal!

If you add the wilderness spirit that has not yet been summoned, as well as the Yiyang Marquis Fu Jiezi, who was completed because of "Loulan is destroyed", and there are forty-nine wilderness hunters as a new force, if nothing else, this battle will be won!

But—

According to the prediction of fortune and misfortune, Luojiao still has hole cards that have not yet been used, and the old mother's fishing spirit rod is also a quasi-artifact.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Chen took the initiative to admonish:

"The two generals, if you say too much, you will lose, so you should kill this fang as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and change later."

Wei Anguo laughed and agreed: "Okay, just let me, an old waste in Yujing City, an incompetent old dog, strike first!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

The hundreds of beast spirit phantoms beside him, like wolves hunting, surrounded the remaining four ghost generals who belonged to the Bone Wine Cup.

Then, wolves fight tigers, ants eat elephants!

Even if the strength of the four ghost generals is not bad, they are invincible with two fists, and they quickly fall into disadvantage.

Jiang Chen also led many Qingzhou soldiers to surround hundreds of white bone ghost soldiers, and it didn't take long for them to be killed!

Hong Wu also laughed, let go of his finger, and an arrow containing the fury of the fierce bow was finally shot out, turning into a streamer, like a falling star falling from the sky!

Rumble!

Zhibo's bone wine cup is of the same quality as the fierce bow, and he instinctively bursts out of strength to protect Liu Chuanzhi, but he has only urged the power of the artifact many times, and he is already exhausted, and with just one arrow, it penetrates the wall of the bone cup, causing it to fall into a dormancy.

Instantly.

A few miles away, the remnants of the flood source will get out of control and naturally disperse between heaven and earth, and in a few years at most, the desert will become an oasis, lush and thriving.

Many water ghosts also wailed and scattered with the sleep of the artifact, and all the soul power was reduced to nourishment for the artifact's self-repair.

The dream of reincarnation has finally become a bubble phantom.

Their pain, despair, unwillingness, regret, and thousands of emotions in their hearts finally converged into one sentence:

"Soldiers of the Qingzhou Army, please, kill the thief Liu Chuanzhi!"

These poor souls, how can they not know that Liu Chuanzhi is deceiving them, but people are swordsmen, and the ghosts in the cup are fish and meat,

It's just that Liu Chuanzhi's lies are regarded as the last shred of belief in survival.

Jiang Chen sighed:

"A bunch of hateful, pathetic fellows."

Liu Chuanzhi felt the silence and dormancy of Zhibo's bone wine glass, and his original graceful posture was completely gone, and finally he couldn't restrain the fear and anger in his heart, and took the lead in attacking Hongwu.

"Hongwu Xiao'er, go to death!"

His whole body swelled several times, and gradually turned into an ancient tree, almost eight or nine stories high, and then rose from the ground and turned into an ancient tree giant.

Between the words, Liu Chuanzhi burst out with many negative emotions such as tyranny, madness, and evil, and he raised his giant foot like a stone pillar and stepped heavily towards the direction where Hongwu was.

Like a trapped beast, it is still fighting to the death!

And yet—

is also the Qingtian Qinghou, and the abilities he has mastered come from the same ancestor, Hongwu is naturally not afraid at all, and he immediately turned into a giant.

In the horrified eyes of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers, the two ancient tree giants collided with their fists and feet on the land of the Bailongdui desert, fighting for life and death.

Every blow shook the ground and shattered the mountains and rivers.

In addition, the two Qingtian Qinghou have prepared Qingzhou special cotton pants early, which can expand infinitely with the body, so they still retain a trace of decency.

Then.

Zhang Baisui's figure flashed, and he came to Jiang Chen's side, watched the battle and commented: "This is one of the abilities possessed by the Qingtian Qinghou, which can be incarnated into an ancient tree giant, and his power is infinite. ”

"If you can gather thousands of soldiers and blood, and launch the legion martial arts, you can even pull up the mountain range and throw it."

Jiang Chen had a deep envy in his heart:

"Moving mountains and seas, is this the power of Wuhou?"

Zhang Baisui couldn't help but show a hint of ease:

"Today's battle is not as difficult as you guessed, the strategy of double bag drop was secretly set by several generals before returning to the dynasty."

Hear this.

Jiang Chen was not happy and shocked, and suddenly realized one thing.

If the strategy of double bag swapping was set before the class teacher returned to the court, then this information must also be expected in the "blessing and misfortune prediction......

And yet—

It still argues that:

[Serious warning: This branch of fate is extremely dangerous, and there is a chance of zero survival!] (blood red font)

[Serious warning: You will surely die!] (blood red font)

Think of it.

Jiang Chen no longer kept his hole cards, and immediately crushed the struvite stone.

The first form of the Great Summoning Technique of the Queen of Shu Han - summoning the spirit of the wilderness!

Wow~

The wind is blowing.

In the amazed gaze of many Qingzhou soldiers, the aggregate of the souls of ten thousand beasts after death, the spirit of the wilderness ascended to the Bailongdui Desert.

"This is the Soul of Ten Thousand Beasts?"

"An existence that is more powerful than ordinary martial arts?"

"I've seen it for a long time."

Not only that, Jiang Chen still felt unsafe, nodded his eyebrows, evoked the "Great Han Scepter", and shouted softly: "Jiang Chen, the younger generation of the future, please ask for the help of the Marquis of Yiyang!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

The dark sky dome shone with a glimmer of light, cracking a slight gap, and then a red light descended, falling into the White Dragon Desert.

The crimson light flickered and swirled, revealing a tall man with a bare face and short beard, who was the great hero who killed the ninth generation of King Loulan.

Yiyang Hou.

Fu Jiezi.

He smiled indifferently, as if he had added a little confidence for the sake of "consummation":

"Where is the enemy?"

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, and immediately, he looked up at the sky, staring at the vast night sky, both sure and with a hint of speculation: "Enemy, in the sky?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Above the dark night sky, dark clouds surged, faintly showing a long shadow, which made many soldiers present tremble with fear. Don't know what it is?

Airplanes!

The eyebrows were tingling, and the greedy wolf star power also quickly sent an early warning, and countless gray and black evil qi quickly gathered.

Jiang Chen understood in his heart.

This thing is the quasi-divine soldier of the Luo Sect, the old mother fishing spirit rod!

If you choose to help the plague demons and demons, and push the real Hongwu into the water, you can get this thing, and you can fish Jiuding.

But—

Now, if you choose to help Hongwu, then such a powerful divine soldier has become an enemy, and you want to kill and kill you!

The first person killed was Jiang Chen himself.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and secretly informed Li Zhe and Li Tian with the "Green Pagoda Mark", telling them to prepare and fight back immediately once any force descended from the sky.

"Yes, General!"

An old man and a young man quickly conveyed Jiang Chen's order to the ears of every wilderness hunter, and everyone was excited, holding bows and waiting for the enemy.

At last.

Jiang Chen launched the face fruit and successfully made the demon Zhonglang General Wei Anguo also stand beside him, guarding the left and right.

The Three Great Martial Princes.

Two unusual generals.

Forty-nine wilderness hunters.

Thousands of Qingzhou soldiers.

What is the fruit of face?

That's it.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the connections he had worked so hard to accumulate finally came in handy today.

Next shift, before 12 o'clock.

(End of chapter)