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"War skills in the army, defeat thousands of troops!"

Luo Yu burst out a strong sense of war, forming a huge circle of bloody ripples on his head!

Shua!

With one sword, a hundred meter purple sword awn erupts. What this sword awn carries is not the sharp sword spirit, but the fierce and bloody fighting spirit.

Boom!

A sword cut a seven or eight hundred meters long and several meters wide scar on the grass!

The power of this sword is no less than five swords!

In the army, there is a special kind of military skill, called combat skill.

What is the combat skill in the army? This is an attack move that combines the fighting spirit and martial arts skills.

Tens of thousands of soldiers practice the same kind of fighting skill, and they can unite their fighting spirit and make a terrible attack.

If thousands of the day after tomorrow's soldiers practice the same kind of combat skill and concentrate their fighting spirit on the main general, a smart general can even use the combat skill to make a terrible attack of beheading the king.

However, combat skills are very rare. They are all created by the strong in the army. There are strong and weak. The strong can integrate the fighting spirit of tens of thousands of people, while the weak can only integrate the fighting spirit of hundreds of people.

There is a surge of fighting spirit and blood in the body, and the well-trained soldiers can only gather their fighting spirit after passing.

To put it bluntly, combat skill is a kind of martial skill that can integrate the power of all people, just like battle array!

Just now, Luo Yu realized the fighting in those battlefields, combined his own fighting spirit, and created that fighting skill to defeat thousands of troops.

It's a very popular name!

The power of this move is comparable to the five swords' intention of dominating the heart when he uses it alone. If he passes this move to his army, it will be more powerful than he can imagine.

However, Luo Yu doesn't know how many people's fighting spirit this skill integrates.

Luo Yu took back his sword and made a military salute to the corpse with the battle flag in it.

No matter what they fight for, but this unit people die flag not to, the spirit of war left by the spirit of broken spirit is worthy of Luo Yu's respect.

After a military salute, Luo Yu galloped to the depth of the wasteland. His sight was very poor in mid air, and his divine sense was also affected by the corpse Qi, so Luo Yu chose to gallop.

The valley of death is in the deepest part of the skeleton wasteland, and his galloping speed can reach it in a day at most.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

All of a sudden, a gray fog blows, and the corpse air around Luoyu is a little stronger. The wind is whistling in Luoyu's ear, which is a kind of hell.

Poof!

All of a sudden, Luo Yu's body suddenly stretched out a hand and grasped his foot.

This is a rotten hand. The flesh and blood on the hand is black and stinky. White bones can be seen in many places. It grabs Luo Yu's ankle.

"Hum!"

Luo Yu's feet are full of real force, and this hand is shattered with a bang.

Poop, poop, poop, poop!

At this time, the sound of breaking the ground around, a shadow came out from the blood soil.

Dense, no less than a thousand shadows.

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of surprise.

"These are fierce corpses!"

These figures were dressed in armor, their faces were half rotten, and many of them were holding sharp swords.

In the skeleton wasteland, because the corpse gas is too strong, some strange existence is derived.

The soldiers who died on the battlefield are still fighting after they die, and a trace of ghost remains. Under the nourishment of corpse Qi, they form fierce corpses, that is, zombies.

Fierce corpses have no spirit. They only know how to kill. They are also difficult to deal with in the bone wasteland. Their strength depends on the strength of their previous cultivation and the amount of corpse Qi they absorb.

The fierce corpse is only found in the depth of the withered bone wasteland, which indicates that Luoyu has gone deep.

This group of fierce corpses, I don't know how long they have been dead, but their breath is no less than that of the real warrior. One of them, wearing gray armor and holding a spear, gives Luo Yu a dangerous breath.

"This is Dead king

Luo Yu showed a look of surprise, the man's breath is no less than the divine fire state, indicating that this is a corpse king!

The king of corpse can only be formed after the death of the warrior in the realm of spirit or divine fire. As soon as he comes in, he meets the king of corpse, which shows that he is dangerous and deserves to be one of the famous places in the mainland.

At the beginning, it was not unreasonable for Qianxiang's grandmother to ask him to come to shenhuojing to rush into the valley of death.

The corpse King man's eyes were red, exuding a sense of war and tyranny. He opened his decaying mouth and made a roar like an animal's roar.

With this roar, the thousands of fierce corpses waved their weapons to kill Luo Yuwei.

Luo Yu's sword fingers of both hands were together, and his purple fingers of both hands shot out the sword Qi.

Poop, poop, poop!

Eighteen fierce corpse beetles were directly shot through their bodies and shot out blood holes one by one.However, to Luo Yu's surprise, these fierce body beetles did not die, but bravely killed Luo Yu without fear of death, even without pain.

"No feeling! It seems that ordinary killing methods can't deal with these fierce corpses "

Luo Yu frowns, then takes out his own zique sword, and zhenyuanli rushes into the zique sword and cuts down with one sword.

"Seven swords, I will be the master of swords!"

A hundred meter long purple sword cut out.

Puff, puff, puff!

The huge Jian mang cuts into the fierce corpse Jia Shi, and immediately cuts out a path of blood. The Jia Shi who is touched by Jian mang is directly strangled by the burst of sword Qi.

This sword killed hundreds of fierce corpses.

Luo Yu's body leaped up again, and immediately drew back his sword, then his fists roared down.

Roar!

Sixteen purple tiger fists burst out and went everywhere in the fierce corpse group below.

Bang Bang!

There was a series of explosions on the earth, and the dust was flying. The area of 2000 meters was covered by the power of the explosion, wrapping all the fierce corpses.

Luo Yu flies and floats in the air, looking at the bottom indifferently. When the smoke and dust disperse, there are only a lot of corpses and broken armor left on the ground.

A group of thousand fierce corpse Jiashi, a few breathing room completely destroyed!

No! No, there is a figure standing in the field, holding a spear, riding on the fierce corpse of wolf beast, with a pair of red eyes, looking at the half empty Luo Yu, then throwing his hand.

Whoosh!

The spear in his hand turned into a black streamer and shot at Luo Yu. There was a bloody evil spirit on the spear, and the air burst out with a puffing sound, which was very powerful.

Luo Yu's fist blows out, and Zhenyuan's strength envelops his fist, and the superposition of Zhenyuan's fist blows out 300000 average strength, which fiercely blows on the spearhead.

Bang!

The spear was blasted and exploded into scrap iron.

Shua!

Luo Yu's body is like a shooting star again. He spins his body and splits down with one leg.

"Thunder cut"

the purple Qi forms a thunderbolt, and then the whole leg turns into a thunderbolt, which is cut off with a huge force.

When!

The fierce corpse King crossed his arms and resisted. He opened his mouth and shot a black air stream at Luo Yu