"see general!"

General Jinjia took the lead, and the million leiwu reinforcements fell to their knees.

"Well." In the air, "Chen Yuansong" pondered and said leisurely, "the Three Kingdoms allied forces have been repulsed by our general. We can go back to our respective homes."

What?!

The millions of soldiers were first surprised, then cheered out.

"The general is mighty!"

"Long live Lei Wu!"

Crazy shouts in the canyon one after another, as if fighting a victory in general.

In mid air, "Chen Yuansong" kept twitching, and his lips were more and more tight. Obviously, he couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha --"

finally, "Chen Yuansong" still laughed.

His laughter, however, became sharper and sharper, and gradually became another person's voice.

The soldiers on the earth immediately stopped cheering and looked down into the air. They didn't know why the general laughed.

The figure of "Chen Yuansong" can no longer be maintained.

The light flashed, but instead was a young friar wearing armor and holding a three pointed two-edged gun.

"Poof, you people are so stupid and lovely that you can't bear to cheat you."

Chen Yuansong, who was just now, naturally came from Yang Jian's use of the rules of change. However, he had a good model and directly cheated millions of troops.

It's a pity that he couldn't hold back his smile, which was the ultimate breakthrough.

"Damn it!"

General Jinjia was teased and angry: "who are you?"

Yang Jian put up his playful look and said, "Xuantang, Erlang is really the king of Yangjian."

Xuantang!

When he heard the words Xuantang, general Jinjia had a bad secret.

Millions of troops, even more turbulent.

However, Yang Jian once again said with a smile: "your general Chen Yuansong has gone to hell for reincarnation.

Your tidal city has also been stripped, leaving only the jade hall palace.

Even if you go now, you are just giving more heads.

Ben Zhenjun is for your good. You'd better go home.

Let's go back to our homes and have a good sleep. When we wake up tomorrow, we will become the people of Xuantang, OK

"You fart! Your highness general, how can you die

General Jinjia, full of disbelief, yelled at Yang Jian.

"Oh! You little guy, you dare to scold Ben Zhenjun!

This true gentleman is good at persuasion, unexpectedly good-natured regards as the donkey liver lung! How angry I am

Yang Jian gave a strange cry and hit the earth with a three pointed two edged gun in his hand!

"Whew --"

the three pointed two edged spear, growing bigger and bigger in the air, has turned into a giant soldier with tens of feet in length.

The body of the gun was smashed in the sky above the canyon. Only a burst of "boom" sound was heard, and boulders were constantly smashed into the canyon.

For a moment, the chaos broke the sky, as if in the canyon under a huge stone rain!

"Ah

"General, help me!"

Due to the terrain limitation of the canyon, the soldiers in the canyon were in a dilemma and were just blocked in the canyon.

Boulders keep falling down, bringing up clusters of blood colored flowers!

The soldiers outside the canyon, looking at the scene of hell in the canyon in horror, were cold all over.

I don't know how long it took, and the boulder rain finally stopped.

In the canyon, there is already a sea of corpses, broken arms and limbs all over the ground, and there are countless soldiers who have been smashed and broken, crying helplessly.

A million troops dissipated in half in an instant.

The general with gold armour died in troubled times, and even his armor was smashed into meat cakes.

One shot to bury a million soldiers!

"Why?"

Yang Jian shook his head and looked at the sky dully.