The third war of the nine armies is the battle of the big army. Ten thousand people are one army, and the three armies are one war. The winner is engaged in the next round of battle.
In the end, the winner can win the title of the first army in the war of martial arts of the Ninth Army!
After World War II, there were only forty-nine remaining armies. Because of Qin Huan, Luo lie's army did not participate, so there were only forty-eight.
Not long after entering the world of the third war, they began to compete in accordance with the previous order of drawing lots.
Because the ancient Taoist students draw "Nine", the order is the third game into the duel field.
At this time, Qin Huan sat on the viewing platform of the duel field, scanned around and found that it was an independent small world, which was small, but filled with the power of the Holy Spirit.
While Qin Huan was looking at the small world, the monks of other armies kept sweeping at Qin Huan. I have to say that Qin Huan was making them feel pressure
Is this a war or no war? If they fight, they will not fight... This is the martial arts war of the nine armies, which is very beneficial to their growth in the future.
Qin Huan seemed to see the people's thoughts. He swept around and said indifferently, "I'm just a war drummer now. Whatever we should do."
Qin Yu came to pay back the favor of Gu Daosheng.
But they don't want to disturb the order. After all, these people have paid a lot for the martial arts war of the Ninth Army. They can't let them give up the goal they have adhered to these years because of themselves.
As soon as Qin Huan's words fell, everyone else was relieved, and his worries and concerns were relieved.
Not only did the monks in the duel field look at Qin Huan, but everyone outside stared at Qin Huan. On the contrary, few people cared about the battle in the duel field.
Qin Huan didn't pay attention to other people's eyes. After observing for a while, he closed his eyes and began to think about the post-war martial arts of the Ninth Army.
This time, I specially came to the heavenly world from the void. Although I still didn't get back the heavenly purpose, I gained a lot.
At this time, Qin Huan hesitated whether to return to the empty space to improve his cultivation or try to enter xumitian.
"If I enter xumitian as I am now, I'm afraid it won't come to a good end." Qin Huan whispered. Wang Hao's identity is absolutely extraordinary in xumitian. If he knows, he'll try his best to kill himself.
Although Jin kunzi and others can run freely in the world of the heavens, they enter xumitian. I'm afraid it's nothing.
"Xumitian must go, but the premise is to rely on him, not to enter rashly." Qin Huan said to himself.
From Zhong Tianyan's memory, Qin Huan knew where Xu Mitian's entrance was, but he knew it was another matter. The conditions for entering were harsh, but if he united with the gods and demons in the void
Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly and his heart began to become active.
The identity of the anti heaven Lord is enough to make him stand firm in the void domain, and he is also qualified to contact the gods and demons in the void domain. If they are combined, they may become a big arm of their own. At least, it is not empty to enter Xumi Tiantian!
Thinking of this, Qin Huan made a decision.
He planned to return to the empty space after the military exercise of the nine armies. Whether it was to enter xumitian or to destroy the supreme royal family and missionaries, he needed to unite the forces of the empty space.
As for how to unite, we still need to think about it.
The next day.
At the beginning of the third round of battle, Qin Huan, Gu Daosheng and other 10000 people entered the huge duel field, and the three armies stood on one side.
Because this third war is a tripartite struggle, which is much more difficult than the two-party struggle. It not only tests the overall strength of all armies, but also tests strategy, unity and the command of all generals.
If you want to stand out among the three armed forces, you need to be outstanding in overall strength.
"We've been practicing for hundreds of years, and what we're waiting for is today. We just need to go all out to win!" Gu Daosheng whispered as he looked at the dignified Jin Wuwei around him after entering the duel field.
They did not know how long they had run in for this war, but when they really entered the Third World War, they were more or less nervous, even the old Taoist student who had always been stable.
Seeing this, Qin Huan suddenly said calmly, "remember, I'm invincible!"
After hearing this, other Jin Wuwei was shocked. They all turned to Qin Huan, and their faces showed enthusiasm.
They more or less revered Qin Huan. Even Qin Huan would join them in the war this time, which was beyond their expectation. Now, hearing Qin Huan's words, his morale was instantly boosted.
"With a few demon masters, we are bound to win this war!" Gu Daosheng also showed excitement and whispered. Then, he looked around coldly and began to imagine how to attack next.
"Battle three, game three, start!"
With an old roar, the three armies of the duel field moved at the same time.
But
It was Gu Daosheng's worst plan. The two armies seemed to have a tacit understanding and rushed to Gu Daosheng's team at the same time!
Although they knew that Qin Huan had joined the battle, all the monks were frightened, but after they really entered the duel field, this fear was subdued by them. Although they were worried about Qin Huan, it did not mean that they would give up the battle because of Qin Huan.
And... To some extent, they can't wait to swallow and kill Gu Daosheng's army. After all, that is a war Saint maniac to some extent
This alone is enough to become their boasting capital, so good soldiers and horses do not hesitate to attack.
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang!"
With the sound of powerful drums, the morale of the two armies soared, and the long-term training has already made the tacit understanding between them abnormal.
Almost ten thousand people are like one person.
Qin Huan had already expected such a scene. Without hesitation, he offered the stone drum and began to beat it directly.
Because when playing drums, you need to control the sound of war drums and rush into the ears of every friar in your army, so the other two soldiers can't hear anything at all.
But for these 10000 people
Qin Huan's drums made them tremble.
The sound seemed to contain strange magic, which impacted the inner depths of every friar, the dream of his youth, and the full blood broke out under the stimulation of the drum.
Each friar seemed to fall into hysteria, and his momentum reached the extreme in an instant.
"I am invincible!"
Qin Huan roared angrily while playing the war drum!
"I am invincible!"
"I am invincible!"
"I am invincible!"
In response to Qin Huan, thousands of people screamed and roared. The momentum of thousands of people rushed into the sky like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, and rushed unstoppably to one of them.
"Boom!!!"