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Chapter 564 Bibi see, who killed more

Although the heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers in the valley have just begun to practice the skills Zhang Wuyou prepared for them, their realm may not be sufficient. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces of Nightmare Palace" http://m./3_3522/

But the advantage of the number of people is that it fills such a vacancy.

After one of the eight legions brought by Pang Donglai was destroyed by Zhang Wuyou, only seven legions are left.

Among these seven legions, Monkey and the Younger two held up one, and now they have already entered the interior from the outside of the legion, and it is only a matter of time before they can be completely destroyed.

After calculations like this, there are only five legions left.

Although Zhang Wuyou could easily destroy it, he did not take action because a team that had not experienced the wind and rain could not survive in the war-torn era.

It is time for these heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers in the valley to experience what they should experience.

Today's battle is a training for them.

Nearly twenty legions of heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers poured out from the valley.

The flags are flying, majestic!

A large-scale battle of more than 60,000 people is about to break out.

They were invisible in the clouds in the sky, facing the five legions brought by Pang Donglai.

Its powerful aura and even the air were condensed. All the water vapor in the space began to condense, and finally formed layers of black clouds.

The black clouds pressed towards Yecheng with a compelling momentum, causing an extremely depressing mental burden to the people in Yecheng.

The four heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers corps were oppressing the momentum around a legion brought by Pang Donglai.

Then, at the order of the four heavenly kings, they launched an attack at the same time.

However, their way of fighting is slightly different from that of the cold weapons era among the mortals.

Large-scale battles between cold weapons in the mortal world are often hand-to-hand combat.

They are different. They hold thermal weapons in their hands and then inject the immortal power in their bodies into them. In this way, the bullets fired will turn around.

When both sides finally approached, they were not like in hand-to-hand combat, but a few people directly surrounded the other person and directly shocked and killed the other person with extremely strong pressure.

Every palm and every pose they waved had an extremely gorgeous light.

The two groups of people can be said to have a complete interpretation of what the devil dance is.

Zhang Wuyou stood above tens of thousands of people and looked at the battle quietly.

At this time, the monkey and Lao Yao became more proficient in controlling the divine power in their bodies due to constant battles.

Moreover, the monkey is worthy of being a war-loving madman. He carries the golden cudgel as thick as a thigh in his hand, and his hair is exploding all over his body. Wherever he passes, no chicken or dog will leave.

Those men in black robes were even able to hide or take action and were smashed with a stick.

This crumble was not broken into meat paste, but completely disappeared from the world, and even a drop of blood could not be left behind. The only evidence that they had come to this world might be the only remaining scented aura.

The battlefield between monkey and the youngest was extremely rapid, but the battlefield between heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers was extremely tragic.

Because the battle there was almost no fancy at all, nor was there any crushing power.

One man in black robe died, and someone among the heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers will surely die.

But Zhang Wuyou didn't plan to take action. This was not because he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates, but because such a battle situation was not what he wanted.

In the final analysis, it was just because the legion on his side had not experienced fighting on the battlefield, and he did not know how to entrust his back to his brothers, and then he rushed forward bravely.

The seven legions were destroyed by the monkey and the youngest at this time.

After the baptism of the war, the monkey and the youngest had a lot of calmness and murderous aura.

The monkey carried the golden cudgel on his shoulders, put his hands on it from behind, and came to Zhang Wuyou comfortably.

The youngest rushed to the rest of the legions step by step. The injury of the Xiaotian Dog has not improved yet, and it takes a lot of time to disperse the demonic energy in its body.

He blamed all these sins on these legions.

So he didn't mind killing all the legions alone.

The monkey looked at the youngest who actually rushed to another legion, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Wuyou with confusion.

Zhang Wuyou's meaning can be seen even as a rash monkey, but it is impossible for the youngest to not be seen.

But he just killed him.

Zhang Wuyou knew what the youngest was thinking. At this time, he remembered Wei Yingwu again. There were still many bird people from the island country in the Wei family who could also train these heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers.

So he nodded at the monkey too.

When the monkey received his instructions, he felt happy and the golden cudgel in his hand was instantly stretched.

Holding one end of the golden cudgel with one hand, it was as easy as throwing a stick.

The golden cudgel fell from the sky, causing a sonic boom, and then came first...

Before the youngest arrived, he drove the legion out of a bloody path.

The youngest turned his head and looked at the monkey, but the monkey just smiled at him jokingly, as if he was provoking him.

"Go to the battlefield and see who... kills more!"

The youngest fixed his body and looked at the monkey with a strong killing aura in his eyes.

"Hehe, how about the loser running around Yecheng?" the monkey laughed.

"what ever!"

As the youngest voice came down, three dragons in the trident in his hand transformed into three figures and rushed into the legion.

In an instant, countless men in black robe became food in the mouth of Jiaolong.

However, these men in black robe were also strange. Pang Donglai was dead and no one supervised them anymore. They could escape at this time, but not many of them had the action of running away.

Zhang Wuyou couldn't help but have ridiculous thoughts about their thoughts.

The Chinese and Chinese business countries pay attention to keeping green mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

If these men in black robes are not mistaken, they should be a group of people who attacked the Mei family, and belong to Japan.

Japanese people pay attention to the spirit of Bushido.

What's going on with this so-called Bushido spirit? It's completely a kind of spiritual chicken soup that the controller of the Japanese island country forced to instill in the poor people.

They know that their island countries do not have enough resources, so they can only obtain abundant resources through war with other countries.

However, it is still very difficult for the island country with a weak country to win in a war, so this kind of bushido spirit came into being.
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