When Zhang Xuan’s voice fell, on the ground, a long black mace flew out of thin air and went straight to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji jumped up and took the mace with both hands, then handed the Kanglong mace on his right hand, and danced a flower smoothly.
Zhao Ji stared at the soldier in his hand, with a look of excitement in his eyes, Kang Long’s mace, this is the ancestor soldier of the nine rounds, which has the direct effect of destroying the evils of the world.
When Zhao Ji held the army, the golden light was lit up on the dragon’s mace. The golden light wrapped around Zhao Ji’s body for a week, and then merged into Zhao Ji’s body. This means that Zhao Ji possesses and holds the resources!
“Blue Clouds of the Returning Alliance, come and lead the soldiers!”
Zhang Xuan’s voice sounded again.
On the ground, a long sword with its blade turned into a sky blue volleyed into the sky and went straight to the blue clouds.
Lan Yunxiao stretched out his hand and held the handle of the knife.
“Autumn Water Blade.” Looking at the soldier in his hand, Lan Yunxiao sighed, “You are back again.”
“Eastern Xingyun, come and lead the soldiers!”
“I wish family heirs, come and lead the soldiers!”
“*Cunzhengjia, come and lead the soldiers!”
“Koryo Kim’s house, come and lead the soldiers!”
“The Kate family of the free country, come and lead the soldiers!”
Zhang Xuan’s voice sounded frequently, and one weapon after another came out of the ground and fell into the hands of a certain person.
In this battlefield, the brilliance is overflowing, and the ancestors flashed out frequently.
“He inherited his master’s ancestral soldier.” Lan Yunxiao looked at Zhang Xuan in the sky, “The weapon spectrum can control the world’s ancestral soldiers. From the moment he inherits the weapon spectrum, his status in this world is no longer there. No matter how super, he will definitely become a leader.”
Holding a heavy hammer, Jiulong Jiulong watched all this happen. His eyes were full of dignity. Once a person has an ancestor soldier, his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. It is not only the great power of the ancestor soldier, but also a soldier. When holding an ancestral soldier, I will become stronger because of the ancestral soldier.
And the person holding the weapon spectrum, although not directly used by the ancestor soldiers, but can get the energy blessing of all the ancestor soldiers in the weapon spectrum, this alone is scary enough.
The ancestral soldiers inserted beside Duan Nine Dragons have all returned to their masters, only a black sickle, standing there quietly, with a blade like a crescent moon, this is the grin of the god of death.
On the orc side, the orc general saw such a scene, and he yelled badly. He had already seen the power of this ancestor soldier. With just three ancestor soldiers, he didn’t know how many orc soldiers had been slaughtered. There are at least twenty ancestor soldiers! What a terrible number this is.
Such a scene made the orc general very clear that the defeat of the orc tribe is coming!
Zhang Xuanfu was in the air, glanced down, and said again.
“The soldier obeys the order!”
“in!”
All the people holding the ancestral soldiers responded one after another.
Zhang Xuan stretched out a finger, pointed in the direction of the orc army, and shouted: “Hold the soldiers in your hands and kill all the invaders!”
On the battlefield, more than 20 ancestral soldiers radiated light.
Zhao Ji squeezed the Kang Long mace in his hand and looked at the Taoist Gong Yun who was hiding in the orc army, “I can’t help it a long time ago, I’m going to do it!”
“kill!”
With the sound of shouting and killing, more than 20 ancestor soldiers radiated light, and all Dingding joined the battle.
The human army, led by these more than twenty ancestor soldiers, is aggressively crushing towards the orcs!
Yes, crush!
When more than 20 ancestral soldiers are all in force, on this ancient battlefield, the orcs will never be able to come back!
The Broken Nine Dragon with the heavy hammer stood in place. He did not participate in this war. He knew very well that letting himself be stronger, in this ancient battlefield, facing more than 20 ancestral soldiers, he did not have any. A little way, besides, now, I have more important things to do.
After Zhang Xuan gave the order, he looked at Duan Jiulong below.
Duan Jiulong also looked at Zhang Xuan.
A smile curled up at the corner of Zhang Xuan’s mouth. He stretched out his hand, and the black sickle on the ground trembled slightly, then suddenly lifted into the air and fell into Zhang Xuan’s hands.
At the moment when Zhang Xuan took his life sickle, the black lines swept across his wrists and spread up and down the whole body. The black lines didn’t stop until Zhang Xuan’s neck. The lines were like black flames.
Zhang Xuan’s pupils turned strangely black. Zhang Xuan held a fate sickle, pointed diagonally to the ground, looked at the Broken Nine Dragon, and said: “Vice Hall Master of the Hall of Heroes? It feels like that.”
“Do you think that getting the ancestor soldier is the capital that can yell at me!” Duan Jiulong squeezed the heavy hammer in his hand, and then suddenly jumped up and went straight to Zhang Xuan. His speed is very fast, as fast as others see phantom.
But in Zhang Xuan’s eyes.
“too slow.”
When Duan Jiulong appeared in front of Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan said these three words lightly.
“What!” Duan Jiulong’s pupils shrank suddenly. He didn’t know when, the sharp edge of the sickle had reached his waist, and the curved blade only needed to pull gently to cut Duan Jiulong’s waist.
At the critical moment, Duan Jiulong used a heavy hammer in his hand to sink his body quickly and escaped the attack range of the sickle. But just like that, Duan Jiulong’s head was still cut off with a strand of broken hair.
“The response is not bad.” Zhang Xuan said a word of approval, but immediately showed disappointment, “It’s just that some are too weak.”
When Zhang Xuan’s voice fell, he had already appeared in front of Duan Jiulong.
“cut!”
Zhang Xuan’s move contained only one word, and a black crescent glow formed at the feet of Duan Jiulong.
Duan Jiulong’s complexion changed drastically. Although it was just a simple aura, he was able to do all this in the ancient battlefield. This shows that Zhang Xuan is now strong enough to ignore the rules of the ancient battlefield!
Broken Jiulong danced the hammer in a circle, forming a circle of ocher defensive light around the body. But at the moment of being touched by the black crescent glow, the light mask instantly shattered. Broken Jiulong himself was also Bengfei went out and hit the ground.
Just as Duan Jiulong was about to get up, Zhang Xuan stepped on his chest, and the curved blade of the sickle was resting on Duan Jiulong’s neck.
“You Hall of Valor want to kill me?” Zhang Xuan’s face was full of playfulness.
“Zhang Xuan, you are nothing more than occupying the geographical advantage of the ancient battlefield, why are you so arrogant?” Duan Jiulong’s face was full of unwillingness.
Zhang Xuan let out a cold snort, and stomped Duan Jiulong’s chest with his feet, and Duan Jiulong spit out blood.
“Winner and loser.” Zhang Xuan sneered, “You have practiced for many years than me, but now you are defeated by me. Any rhetoric is an excuse.
“Hey, even so, Zhang Xuan, do you dare to kill me?” Duan Jiulong’s eyes showed a fierce expression, “If you kill me, your beautiful wife will not survive!”
“what did you say!”
The black lines on Zhang Xuan’s body instantly spread half of his face.
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