Chapter 11: Kill the Dragon
Countless fish and shrimp floated one after another, grabbing the flesh and blood of the dragon.
Wang Zhenling, who was sitting in the Dharma Driver, nodded slightly, this is at least equivalent to the Jiaolong of the Quanzhen Dao people, and it was so easy to be killed.
It seems that it is not in vain that he has spent so much real pool power to cultivate this heavenly army.
If all the millions of ghost soldiers under his command can become heavenly soldiers, then I believe that I can add a new one in the heavenly court, in addition to the fire department, the plague department, and the demon department.
Although this army of soldiers and horses does not dare to compare with the Fire Ministry and the Demon Department, Wang Zhenling believes that it should not be much worse than the Plague Department!
But this is just thinking about it, millions of ghost soldiers have turned into heavenly soldiers, although Wang Zhenling dares to think about it, but there is not such a huge spirit pool!
Even if Wang Zhenling took out all his current true pools, it was far from enough!
Unless......
Unless it is when Wang Zhenling achieves the real person of the Great Cave, using the huge power of the Cave Mansion when it is transformed into the Cave Heaven, it is enough to make millions of ghost soldiers promote together.
The Lingzhou army on the ground shouted and cheered for the heavenly soldiers.
The dragon was killed, and blood rained.
"Is there only such a dragon?"
Although Wang Zhenling didn't know how the Chengtian Dao colluded with these dragons, it didn't make sense that there was only one dragon.
Because Jiaolong is only the level of the Quanzhen Daoist, it is not too powerful.
Where can I help Cheng Tiandao, and almost take down the entire Yuzhou.
As soon as he thought of this, suddenly the whole sea seemed to come alive, and it was born with an incomparably powerful force, and it surged towards the shore.
In the waves of the sea, it is faintly visible, and it seems that countless black shadows have emerged, as if it is a demon, stretching out countless tentacles, flying wildly.
"What's it, a big octopus?"
Wang Zhenling thought to himself.
But the next moment, he was already laughing: "It turned out to be some shrimp soldiers and crab generals...... Sure enough, there are dragons, that's all!"
Almost as soon as Wang Zhenling's words fell, the shrimp soldiers and crabs rushed towards the shore in the countless mist.
They are either human shrimp heads, or crab heads, human heads, fish bodies, etc., but at first glance, they all seem to be transformed and not clean.
However, only by looking closely, did he know that what emerged with these cold mist were all spirits, to put it bluntly, they were some out-of-body spirits.
Because if it's an entity...... Then being able to transform into a form has at least reached the realm of reality......
In front of these shrimp soldiers and crabs will be thousands, so many of them. No matter how powerful these sea demon soldiers are, can they still send such a number of monsters?
If that's the case, it's much more powerful than the power of the demons who have reached the mountains.
There are hundreds of thousands of demons in the mountains, and there are only seven or eight hundred monsters who can reach the level equivalent to the level of the Quanzhen Dao people.
The incident of Lingzhou's expeditionary army encountering shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the land of Tianwu had already been reported to Wang Zhenling, and even the whole army was informed.
Not only Wang Zhenling, but even the other Lingzhou armies are also mentally prepared.
Seeing these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the Lingzhou army did not panic at all, and with the help of the coastal location, they arranged defenses, and rows of rockets were shot over.
And one step ahead, thousands of heavenly soldiers under Wang Zhenling's men were killed.
These shrimp soldiers and crab generals are just some spirits, equivalent to the level of the original god out of the body, the level of the enlightened saint, the weak one is equivalent to the god Meng, and the powerful one is almost to the gods, and the difference in strength is huge, which can be described as uneven, a plate of scattered sand.
On the contrary, the heavenly soldiers under Wang Zhenling's command are all equivalent to evil ghosts, and they are all of the Shenzang level, and their strength is average.
And it is also organized in formation, equipped with specially trained weapons, and moves in unison, but I don't know where to be better than those rabble.
Although there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, as soon as they come into contact, those shrimp soldiers and crabs will fall to the ground in large areas, and they are not opponents at all.
In addition, with the help of the Lingzhou army, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be able to succeed, almost just a lighting, and they have already been beaten and retreated.
It was at this time that Wang Zhenling suddenly snorted coldly: "Go!"
With a snap of his fingers, a flying sword was shot.
Boom, a heavenly thunder slammed on the flying sword, and the flying sword was not only unaffected, but on the contrary, the sword light was blazing, like a flash of lightning, and it shot deep into the sea.
Hundreds of millions of catties of seawater exploded suddenly, carrying countless blood, staining all the surrounding dozens of acres of seawater red.
A dark figure fled in the direction of the depths of the sea, leaving only a scream of pain.
"Hey, you actually have some skills to escape from me!"
The corners of Wang Zhenling's mouth showed a slight sneer.
It's been a long time since he's done it himself.
In fact, Wang Zhenling has never had many opportunities to make a move.
It's just, it's just a sneer: "Go ......"
The sword light that had just flown back to his side suddenly turned, and the speed seemed to be faster, and he chased after it.
The speed at which the black shadow fled was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already more than ten miles away.
However, the sword light was still the last to come, but it chased after it, and shot heavily on the black shadow again.
The black shadow almost bounced out of the water, and the blood flowed out as if it didn't want money, and it struggled at sea for a long time, but finally it still didn't move.
But it was another dragon that died under Wang Zhenling's sword.
It was only at this time that the small flying sword shot back, circled around Wang Zhenling, and drilled into Wang Zhenling's sleeve.
"Jiaolong, Jiaolong...... It's all dragons...... I thought that Cheng Tiandao had colluded with the real dragon, but I didn't expect that all of them were dragons!"
Wang Zhenling said coldly, as if talking to himself, but the voice spread hundreds of miles away.
In that cloud, there was really a dragon lurking, and it was not a dragon, it was a real dragon.
However, looking at Wang Zhenling from a distance at this time, the black dragon's gaze was also faintly fearful.
An adult Jiaolong is at least equivalent to the realm of Kaifu Immortals!
After all, with the body of a dragon, the power that can be carried is far stronger than that of a human body.
But now this black dragon, looking at Wang Zhenling from afar, is also full of fear.
"Is this the Spirit King? This is supposed to be his doppelganger...... The power of the clone can reach fifteen zhang golden light, how can this be ......"
Generally, even if it is an old god like Lieshan Jun, who sits on a hundred zhang divine pool, his doppelganger is only a true Taoist, or at most three or five zhang.
This is also the reason why Lieshan Jun was so powerful at the beginning, but Wang Zhenling couldn't do it.
And this Wang Zhenling's doppelganger is fifteen zhang, which is too exaggerated.
But that's not the one that scares this black dragon the most!
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