Chapter 95, even crazier

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Miser sensed the crisis, and the Bright Beast under his seat also felt the crisis, refusing to move forward, which gave rise to an alarm in his heart, as if there was some terrible crisis ahead, although the Bright Beast could not see through the concealment, but the sense of the crisis was extremely accurate, which was also the preciousness of the Bright Beast, and Missell was his old buddy, the Bright Beast of the ninth order of the Source Demon, and his strength was more terrible than him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½-_()

"Formation!" Miser shouted, and the dozens of elders around him instantly joined together, and they also sensed the crisis, while the remaining hundreds of knights also looked around vigilantly.

However, what no one expected was that from the attic on the left and right, countless breaths suddenly appeared, these breaths were not very terrifying, but when they were wearing the matching Moro armor and holding the Moro spear and stabbing at them without fear of death, everyone's faces changed.

"Damn, this is the middle and large battalions, or the elite of other large battalions!" The commanders didn't dare to imagine that the Nine Rank Spirit Treasure was not garbage, on the contrary, wearing the Nine Rank Armor and holding the Nine Rank Weapon, it was definitely the elite of the elite, and in the Moluo Army, even if it was the middle and large battalion, only their elite ghost and god riders were so armed.

Of course, there is no shortage of people in the Dongying Army, but they are all the elite of the elite, the elite of the Dongying Army, called Dongwang Cavalry, but compared to the elite of the Zhongda Battalion, it is still a little worse, but it is definitely the elite, because they are all ninth-order cultivators, and their bloodlines are all royal families.

Most of their elites are second-rate bloodlines or first-class bloodlines, and there is only one royal family among them, Missel, so in the face of the countless black-armored guards who suddenly killed, they were all caught off guard, and the end was that dozens of knights were stabbed to death immediately, and it just happened in an instant.

But to their relief, although these beings are fierce, their strength is not strong, there are not a few of the ninth order, there are many of the eighth order, and there are more of the seventh order, but what makes them speechless is the number, there are thousands of people, they can hardly imagine that the merit required to exchange such a standard weapon is simply an astronomical amount.

"He's exchanged all his exploits for treasures, it's really damned, where did the royal family come out, no matter what, at least he will become the public enemy of all the races in the future!" some of the chiefs scolded bitterly, it was obvious that they understood what it was, and there was no support on all sides, only shouts of killing, and their subordinates were probably wiped out.

I'm afraid that even if the Dongwang Cavalry of the Dongying Army comes here, he will also suffer heavy losses, not to mention these ordinary elites, the only thing to be thankful for is that these people are not very strong, but they can't hurt these lowly cannon fodder wearing Jiupin Lingbao, in their eyes, these Jiupin armor and weapons give them these lowly existences, which is simply an insult to these things.

But soon, the faces of the knights and the chiefs changed, although their strength was not very good, but wrapped under the armor, the only pair of eyes that showed told them that these people were crazy, and they were all afraid of death, Miser was ready to shoot when he saw this scene, at least he could hit these people hard, and then he would be slaughtered, if he could get this thousand sets of Moro armor, as well as the thousand Moro guns, at least this time he could explain to the clan.

However, Miser felt that a killing force was locking on him, he couldn't control so much, he didn't think that as a royal family, his ninth-order cultivation was still afraid of the assassin hiding in the shadows, but as soon as he made a move, he knew that he was wrong, and at this moment, he felt a terrible force attacking him.

Then he saw countless afterimages appear in the void, a person had already arrived in front of his eyes, he only felt that the Moluo armor on his body released a terrifying light, and then there was a sharp pain in his neck, and those afterimages in the void were like people who came to him, and they also slashed towards him.

This person's speed is too fast, so fast that he can't even react, and the weapon with the power of time is slashed on his neck, but his armor is also the Moluo armor of the ninth grade, but it is specially rationed to the captain, so it is much stronger than the ordinary Moluo armor, and the black light flickered, and this long blade with the power of time could not cut through the defense of his armor at all.

He had already started his defense, he was not like those hunters, in order to enhance his sense of crisis and force his potential, he did not open the defense of the armor, so Qin Hao was so lucky at the beginning that he was able to kill a leader of the HRE army, so Miser was lucky.

But when those afterimages slashed, he knew that he was not lucky, he thought that as long as he didn't die with this knife, he would still have a chance, but the afterimages continued to slash and continuously charge, and he only felt a stabbing pain in his throat, and then his head was thrown away, and a different picture appeared in front of him, there were his men constantly fighting with those damn nouveau riche, there was this blood-stained giant city, and the young man who killed him was sneering at all this.

Finally, his head fell heavily to the ground, and the young man kicked his body away, and the Bright Beast under his seat stood up restlessly, but the young man stepped on the Bright Beast with a fierce kick, and the Bright Beast suddenly fell to the ground with both feet, and the stone slabs on the ground were trampled to pieces.

And the young man stood straight on the Tongming Beast like this, his eyes suddenly appeared black and white two pisces, tightly binding the Tongming Beast, the ninth-order Tongming Beast couldn't struggle for half a point, all this happened between Shun Lei and his ears, when those elders reacted, their captain was already separated from his head and body.

They didn't even know what was going on behind them just now, and the young man's indifferent gaze was scanning them, and in the middle of this distraction, the elders suddenly felt a cold killing machine coming, not from the young man, but from another direction, this was a black shadow, just flickering in the battlefield, they felt a sharp pain in their necks, and then like their captain, all of them fell to the ground.

This black shadow is none other than Yin Huang, the Night Demon Clan born of chaos, when they attack and kill, the attacker will fall into a pitch black, and they don't know what is going on when they are hunted, even Qin Hao is difficult to defend, even if a powerful existence can resist the invasion of this piece of darkness, he will lose his mind in an instant, but for those who have grown up from the fight, such a talent does not seem to have much effect, mainly Yin Huang's strength.

It didn't take long for Long Tingwei to solve the rest of the people, almost no one was left, there were no casualties, and there were many victories, but the fight was still fierce.

"Rip off all their armor, contain all their weapons, whoever grabs the treasures on their bodies!" Qin Hao said all this indifferently, and then returned to the ancient tower.

After a while, the old fritter came to report the battle damage, this battle was very fruitful, but it was not as Qin Hao wanted, if it wasn't for the fact that the formation was still useful, I am afraid they would lose more, you must know that hundreds of thousands of people died this time, so he now has just less than two million people left.

Such a loss is too great for Qin Hao, he doesn't need them to sacrifice now, but needs to let them survive, these are the elites in the future.

The old fritter didn't know why Qin Hao had an indifferent face, at least for him, this time it was a big victory, you must know that there were hundreds of thousands of elites left in the end of the three million people, although they were all injured, but they were definitely elites, although they occupied the advantage in numbers, but they also did not occupy the advantage in equipment.

"Let them quickly exchange the military medals and merits on those people, and equip them with armor and weapons, I don't want to see their uneven appearance!" Qin Hao said.

"Hmm!" The old fritter nodded, but just as he was about to leave, Qin Hao stopped him, "This treasure bag is for you, and all the armor and weapons in the future will be kept by you!"

The old fritter was overjoyed to take the things that Qin Hao threw over, and left with a smile before he had time to check it, Qin Hao gave him such an important thing for safekeeping, that is to say, Qin Hao probably would not kill him, at most force him to hand over the secret, and he was likely to become Qin Hao's right-hand man.

When all this is cleaned up, the old fritter threw all the remaining weapons and armor into the magic treasure bag, and cleaned them up one by one, if according to his thoughts, the treasure bags on the Dongying army should also be collected, and the damn military card, the merits in it are gathered, but it is a lot of money.

Although those exploits could not be traded, they could be exchanged directly at the armaments office, and seeing these people comparing the things in their hands like nouveau riche, the old fritters had a broken heart, and he thought to himself that if Qin Hao gave him a little more power, these people would definitely be submissive to him.

But in the end, the old fritter still put down this idea, but with these weapons and armor, the current two million people in the entire death camp can increase the strength of several classes, and if what happened just now happened once, he believed that he could reduce the loss to thousands of figures.

When he came to Qin Hao's side again to report the situation, he saw Qin Hao's face full of reluctance, which made him very puzzled and asked, "Master, everything is ready, you can bring the next group of people in!"

"The next batch?" Qin Hao shook his head, "Do you think you plan to use these people to deal with the elites of several battalions?"

"But, isn't there still a formation....... old fritters feel that this kind of money is too easy to make, it is better to earn it a few more times, anyway, they have an innate advantage, this city is a meat grinder, but he suddenly thought of the change just now, the formation seems to have been completely cut off by some force, and he seems to understand Qin Hao's thoughts.

"The formation has been completely cut off by Mo Luo, it's very good that he didn't lower the punishment, do you still want to use it once?" Yin Hui struck without hesitation, "The two million troops below are just equivalent to the ordinary soldiers of those regular battalions, and Long Tingwei is at most comparable to some of their elites, and using them to defend the city is not enough for them to stuff their teeth!"

"Yin Huang is right, we should leave now, but this giant city was established by me, then he will always be mine, no one can take it away, now it's just a strategic shift!" Qin Hao said indifferently.

This time, the old fritter did not object, he had no position, and staying in this city was indeed looking for death, he finally understood why Qin Hao was so painful just now, because his things were about to be taken away by others, but they didn't have the strength, so they couldn't hold such a piece of cake.

"Where are we going, then?" asked the old fritters.

"Earn meritorious service, in fact, it is not a bad thing to give up the city of miracles now, because the once-in-a-century decisive battle between gods and demons has not yet begun, even if I occupy this city, it will be useless, so we might as well go out and hunt, there is the Qianyuan Realm, and our actions will hardly be discovered, so .........." Qin Hao sneered.

"So we can take a million troops to hunt down the existence of the HRE Army at any time!" the old fritter smiled, as if he saw a lot of feats flying towards him.

"No, I have an even crazier plan, maybe when this even crazier plan succeeds, everything will be under our control when we return to the City of Miracles!" Qin Hao laughed gloomily.

When he heard the words "even crazier", Yin Huang couldn't help frowning with a gloomy face, because he knew that Qin Hao was crazy, how crazy he was............