readx;? Time passes...... Twenty days passed...... There is only a full month left before the Lei Chi Foundation War. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the arrival of this day, Zhao Guo felt a sense of slaughter from the bottom to the top, from ordinary civilians to court generals...... In particular, the most special armed organization of the Zhao State...... Dragon Guards, as well as subordinate Dragon Guards.

The Dragon Guard Camp occupies a splendid land within a radius of dozens of miles, this land is rich in spiritual power, not to mention the cultivators, even the ordinary people who serve and work for the Dragon Guard Camp are all physically strong, and between walking, the tiger and the tiger are vigorous, and they seem to be extraordinarily strong!

And at the very front of the Dragon Guard Camp, there is a towering city wall...... The walls were mottled and hideous, and from a distance, they were a dry scarlet color. In a trance, there seemed to be a thick layer of blood mist, hovering around the city wall, as if no matter how fierce the hurricane was, it could not blow away the blood. If the gaze stays too long, it is said that some people have seen the overwhelming souls screaming and screaming!

If someone approaches the walls for the first time, they will almost immediately be stunned...... On top of the city wall, there hung countless skeletons swaying in the wind...... The flesh and skin of these skeletons have long been weathered, and they can't see their facial features clearly, but the dark holes still seem to be shivering, warning the world of the fear here.

Most of them belong to the four sects, and a small number of them come from some small sects, as well as sporadic scattered cultivators...... They have a unified charge...... Conspiracy.

Rebellion is the most severe punishment in any country...... No mercy!

This wall of conviction seems to be the most murderous executioner in the world, it is covered with bloody skeletons, it opens its teeth and claws, and looks down on the heroes indifferently, and its fangs go straight to the distant positions of the four sects......

Zhao Guo...... Royal house...... As long as you want to kill someone, you can place a treason charge at will...... This crime is unjustifiable, and this crime is unwarranted!"

In the past, under the conviction wall, there were many members of the Dragon Guard Battalion in gilded brocade suits. Their pupils were excited, and they hung their heads on the wall of judgment...... In this way, you can get the reward of the Zhao royal family...... Although, these heads may be their senior brothers who are cultivating together, or the disciples of the other three sects, or some unlucky casual cultivator.

Today, there is no one under the wall of judgment. The eerie cold wind, mixed with the rich blood of the fishy smell, seemed to be mourning the unwillingness of the unjust soul.

Suddenly, from the end of the earth, the silhouette of a young man slowly emerged, and he walked calmly towards the city wall.

His steps are not hurried or slow, and he maintains a constant and uniform speed...... He looked up at the wall of convictions, his face expressionless, as if he was muttering...... He had a disheveled head, a handsome face, stained with blood, and a luxurious gilded brocade robe, tattered...... In his hands, he was carrying three human heads, swaying in the wind, and his casual appearance seemed to be carrying three bottles of soy sauce.

...... Da ...... Da ...... Da ......

The unhurried pace is like a broken drum beating in the deepest part of the human heart...... So eerie, so terrifying!

Three feet away from the young man, there was a dense procession of hundreds of people, silently following...... They looked at the young man's eyes, and there was only fear, only awe, only humble submission...... With so many people, they dare not take a step faster, let alone take a step slower...... Their breathing, surprisingly consistent, panicked, suppressed...... It seems that even the sky has dimmed.

Da!

Under the conviction wall, the teenager finally stopped...... Brush...... Outside of him, all the teenagers also stopped in unison and stood cautiously in place. The heads of all of them drooped slightly, as if they were not qualified to look at the young man at eye level.

"The three of you have rebelled and joined the Dragon Guardian Camp, and you have not rebelled, and according to the law, you should not fall into the wall of judgment...... But I'm going to say that you rebel...... Who dares to defend you? Who dares to avenge you...... Hehe...... It's like a disciple of the Demon Antelope Sect, who was beheaded on charges of treason, where would anyone listen to their half of an explanation!"

Looking up at the sky, the boy sneered...... He seemed to be laughing at the sky, and he was laughing at all beings, and even more like laughing...... Myself!

Swish!

In an instant, three heads rose into the sky and were directly submerged in the rolling human heads...... After a few days, their cheeks will rot, and after a few months, their skin will weathered and dissipate, and no one will know where they came from...... Even if they used to be the dazzling Tianjiao of the Three Sects, even if they were the former ...... of the Dragon Guardian Battalion Command!

Rumble!

The boy turned, his long hair flying, ignoring all the members of the Dragon Guardian Battalion behind him.

There was a loud bang, and it seemed that the earth shook...... Hundreds of people knelt down in unison!

"See the Commander-in-Chief!"

A loud roar pierced through the sky, and the rolling sound formed countless strange ice blades, rising into the sky, as if even the resentment that had been piled up by the wall of sin for hundreds of years could not be stopped.

The wind danced wildly, and Wu Yan's hair flew for a long time, and he stood in place like this, without saying a word...... In front of him were all the kneeling members of the Dragon Guardian Battalion...... In the eyes of the four sects, they are all traitors.

......

In the void sky, countless old men stood in the void...... Among them, all of them have built foundations, and there are even many strong people in the middle stage of foundation building...... At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Wu Yanshi.

"Back then, this Demon Antelope Sect rebelled and was captured alive and returned to the Dragon Guard Camp, with only ten layers of condensation, and the ants were not as good as ...... Months have passed, and it has grown to such a terrifying level...... Challenge three commanders at the same time, and kill three at the same time, and finally become the only commander of the Dragon Guardian Battalion...... It's incredible!"

"Those three commanders, each of them are peerless geniuses in the early stage of single-handedly building the foundation...... With one against three, it is effortless. This commander, although he has not built a foundation, does he have the strength to fight against the middle stage of foundation building?"

"After all, he is the only young marshal of the four sects of thunder pools this time, and he must be extraordinary...... Fortunately, we were aware of the current affairs and betrayed our sect in time...... This Thunder Pond Foundation Building Battle of the Four Sects is a real catastrophe!"

Build a strong foundation and serve the dragon...... Although they are not under the command of the commander of the Dragon Guardian Battalion, they are still concerned about this terrifying force.

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"Third brother...... This guy is from the Demon Antelope Sect, he is the commander of the Dragon Guardian Battalion, I don't allow it!"

Zhao Imperial Palace...... On a splendid stargazing platform with a height of 100 zhang, there are only one high and one low, and there are two figures.

In a few months, Zhao Fuluo seems to have grown up a little more...... He looked at Zhao Yeyang, and the corners of his mouth were still piling up resentment...... During this time, the Demon Antelope Sect was a taboo for him.

"Four commanders, one alive, is the commander...... This is the will of my father, and we must not disobey it...... As for the Demon Antelope Sect...... This time the Thunder Pond builds the foundation, it must be the most miserable sect!"

Touching Zhao Fuluo's head, Zhao Yeyang turned around, his gaze penetrated the dark starry sky, and seemed to see a future with a sea of blood and a mountain of bones.

Guo Chenxiao...... Because of you, I was reprimanded by my father...... And the entire Demon Antelope Sect will also be because of you...... Chickens and dogs don't stay!"

The murderous intent in his pupils formed a deep vortex that distorted the air! )