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Chapter 135 Commander of the Daqin Army!(1/2)

Great wasteland.

The black spear is like a pillar of heaven.

It is so high that it is shocking.

Of course, if it were just like this, it would not be enough to completely shock others, but because layered pavilions appeared on this black spear.

Eighteen-story pavilions!

"Eighteen Hells!"

"Today, I know why this spear is called Eighteen Hells." Jin Lianzi raised her eyes and looked at the black spear that rushed into the sky, and sighed.

good.

This black spear is the eighteen hells in Chen Yan’s hands!

"Even a magical artifact, it's not that outrageous, right?"

"Is this really just a magical weapon?" Although the Demon Lord of Greedy Wolf is very knowledgeable, he is now.

Still with amazement on his face.

Xiao Shentian glanced at the Eighteen Hells and whispered: "The Art of Luck?"

"Sure enough!"

When the commander of the Holy Lord realm was preparing to suppress Shen Yan, these eighteen hells appeared in front of him for a moment.

I saw the black divine light burst out on the body of the Eighteen Hells, like a black light of the sky.

boom!

Eighteen-story pavilions are intertwined.

In the air, a big city was formed.

He suppressed the commander of the Holy Lord Realm with a bang.

"snort!"

Seeing this, the commander of the Holy Lord Realm snorted coldly.

Then, the ghost energy was gloomy and boundless!

"Erlang Dahuang, obey the order!"

"Here!"

Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in red clothes, holding spears, shocking the sky and the earth, and the boundless evil spirit filled the surrounding world.

"break!"

With the voice of the commander of the Holy Lord Realm, a blood-red figure condensed in the air with a ghost energy!

But seeing this figure, wearing blood-colored armor, was a blood-colored cloak behind it.

A bloody phlegm in his hand!

It can be said that this figure is entirely composed of blood-colored ghost energy.

The evil spirit is fierce.

Seeing this, Chen Yan's magic power continued to surge.

"The great Qin Emperor's dynasty has used all the luck of the Great Disruption of the Heavenly Dynasty!"

"Don't let this young master down!"

The Eighteen Hells can only become stronger by constantly absorbing the power of luck.

The current form is the form after the Eighteen Hells absorbed luck.

Chen Yan is now the god king of the Great Qin Emperor's dynasty, and also the Dongyue King of the Great Schizophrenia!

The throne of the two kings.

The luck you enjoy can be imagined!

And all these lucks were absorbed by the Eighteen Hells.

"Eighteen Hells, Suppress!"

boom!

The moment when the blood-colored figure waved the eptuagint.

The big city reflected in the sky moves at the same time.

boom!

boom!

The eptuagint collided with the city!

world,

Lost voice.

Chen Yan looked at the commander of the Holy Lord Realm opposite him.

Although he is not an opponent of the Holy Lord Realm, but this Holy Lord Realm is a ghost!

For others, the ghosts in the Holy Lord realm are much stronger than other Holy Lord realms.

but.

In Shen Yan's eyes, the opposite is true!

Chen Yan soared into the air, and he looked at the commander of the Holy Lord realm.

"Submit me!"

"Otherwise, it will be wiped out!"

The commander of the Holy Lord Realm seemed not to hear Chen Yan's words, but looked at the big city condensed from the sky.

"What the hell is this?"

"Who are you?"

Ghostly!

No, it's not ghostly!

It is the emperor's aura in the ghost energy!

This is the feeling of the leader of the Holy Lord Realm.

If it is lower than the Holy Lord realm, other ghosts may have to surrender when they see this big city.

But.

The ghost in the Holy Lord realm is almost the same as that of a human.

He has his own thoughts!

Surrender?

Is it possible?

Isn't it nice to be the boss yourself?

Go and be a younger brother to others? Unless you are crazy!

But, at this moment.

The breath of rippling in the Eighteen Hell.

It made him feel a sense of dominance of the world.

Yes.

Rule the world!

It's like an emperor conquering his own ministers!

"You...who are you!" The commander of the Holy Lord Realm swore that he had never felt such an aura in the past tens of millions of years since he became a ghost.

Even if it is, the emperor of the world!

For him, there is no such aura of dominating the world!

Because, they are not the same world.

Yes, although they are in the same world and in the same continent.

But they are not from the same world.

It seems that there should be a barrier between humans and ghosts.

Even if she is in the Holy Lord Realm, he cannot clearly feel this barrier.

However, there should be a barrier.
To be continued...
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