Boom!

Boom!

The world is roaring! Countless legions of strong men, leaping their horses and whipping their whip, followed behind Zhao Zilong, like a torrent of iron and steel!

The momentum is amazing!

"Kill! Kill!"

Countless strong men of the Kyushu Legion are roaring.

They raised their weapons, stabbed and killed them in a neat and standard way, and reaped one life after another!

At this moment, their combat effectiveness still reached the peak! The fire is in full swing. There is an invincible momentum, spreading from it!

On the side of the dark legion, the strong one of the Legion looked coldly at the rampage, such as Zhao Zilong entering an uninhabited place, and his killing intention became more and more strong in his eyes.

"Kill him! As long as you can kill Zhao Zilong, the enemy will be defeated!"

The dark legion, the commander of the army, pointed to a strong man at the small Saint level and said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

The little Saint strong man didn't hesitate. He looked at Zhao Zilong, waved his big hand and shouted, "guard! Kill with me!"

Words fall.

Behind him, hundreds of strong men in dark black armor, Qi Yinghe, followed him, followed him and rushed forward!

They are holding ancient bronze spears with bright eyes and powerful breath. They have a power to frighten people.

Guard!

These people are the absolute confidants of the little saint! Of course, the strength is also strong enough. After all, it is selected from the dark Legion and countless soldiers.

"Follow me! Kill Zhao Zilong!"

The little saint and strong man roared, with an ancient spear in his hand, risking a bright light and breathing all over, he directly locked Zhao Zilong!

He took the lead and rushed to kill Zhao Zilong!

"Damn it! Dare to disrespect my commander! It's time to kill!"

On the side of the Kyushu legion, a rugged and strong man, like a hill, stared at the little saint and strong man and shouted.

He roared loudly. At the same time, two strong and incomparable palms, holding a huge axe together, cut at the head of the little saint!

However, the little saint, without looking, continued to rush forward.

Behind him, a strong man in dark black armor handed out an ancient spear!

A puff.

The ancient spear easily penetrated the body of the strong man of the Kyushu legion, and directly picked him up.

"Damn it! The dark legion, damn it!"

The strong man's eyes widened and blood gushed out of his mouth, but his mouth was still roaring and cursing.

After a long time, he looked at the strong man who was holding him with a ferocious look, and suddenly held the ancient spear with both hands. Then, in his mouth, he condensed the essence blood of lifelong cultivation and Shouyuan, which was directly sprayed out like a blood arrow!

Pooh!

Blood flashed, and the strong man of the dark Legion was directly pierced by him!

The next moment.

The soul of the dark Legion emerged, gnashing his teeth and staring at the strong man, very angry.

The flesh is wasted!

One had been picked up by him and looked at something not far from death. In his eyes, it was like a mole ant. Finally, it was almost changed with him!

This, how to make him not angry!

The strong man grinned and didn't need the strong man to continue to fight. His body was gradually collapsing and turned into fly ash.

The blow just now had consumed all his strength and vitality.

Whether he can kill the strong one of the dark Legion or not, he will die.

He turned back, looked at Zhao Zilong's direction with great nostalgia, and whispered, "son of heaven, little former army commander-in-chief, Zhao Erniu, take a step first..."

The words fell, and his whole body completely disappeared into the void.

Body and death disappear!

"Xiao Zhao!"

Zhao Zilong also noticed the scene in front of him. His eyes were slightly red and couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

Zhao Erniu, he knows and knows very well, because this is also a hundred war veteran who killed all the way from Qingzhou with Zhou Chen!

Even when they fought in Qingzhou, Zhao Erniu was his personal guard! Guarding him for years.

This is the oldest, bravest and most loyal Qingzhou soldier!

Unfortunately, Zhao Erniu's qualification is very general. Even with the strengthening and supplement of various resources given by Zhou dust, the progress speed is not fast. In the end, he didn't rank high, but he was just a small general manager in the former army.

But today, these veterans have also died.

"Keep killing!"

Zhao Ziping roared and his eyes flashed. He swept around the little saint's face, then continued to shoot and directly killed a strong man!

Then, he continued to move forward. The direction was impressively the direction of the little saint!

obviously.

He's going to fight the little saint!

The little Saint strong man was also looking at Zhao Zilong and sneered: "Zhao Zilong, your myth! That's it!"

While his words fell, he also had a boundless divine light blooming on him, with surging vitality and terrible black light around him, which was incomparably powerful.

It gives people a feeling of worship, as if they were facing the gods in charge of the divine light.

"Black dragon nine changes!"

He suddenly opened his mouth. In his hands, a Zhangba snake spear appeared, gathered all his strength and stabbed him in the front.

The blow fell, and the void shook violently. On the ground, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the whole space became unstable, as if it were to be chopped up.

Buzz! Buzz!

Zhao Zilong was fearless. He used a thunderbolt gun made of hard steel. The sound of clanging rang through the body of the gun and shook the sky.

Bang! Bang!

A series of weapons intersected. After dozens of collisions, Zhao Zilong continued to move forward, while the little saint and strong man, with armor all over, collapsed and his chest was stained with holy blood.

The breath of the whole person is also a large part of it! He fell straight out.

People are still in mid air.

Suddenly, a miserable white knife light emerged, just like pilian, and killed the little Saint strong in an incredible arc.

"Damn it!"

The little Saint strong man's face changed greatly and his expression became extremely frightened. However, before he could react, a knife light was already printed on his back!

Pooh!

The light of the knife flashed across, and the body of the little saint was directly torn apart.

The soul body is just about to leave the body.

"In front of me? Dare you get out of your body? Get back!"

The loud cry suddenly sounded, followed by the boundless knife light, which bloomed directly on the flesh, illuminating the void in front of me!

The soul body of the little saint and the strong was forcibly wiped out by the light of the knife before it got out of the body!

The next moment.

A crazy knife ran directly through the body of the little saint and strong man, and he was stunned to lift him up.

The murderer is Guan Dawu!

Zhou Chen's former master and uncle, if he doesn't do it, he will kill a small saint!

He picked up the body of the little saint and strong man and shouted, "Whoever violates my Kyushu will be killed even if it is far away!"