Gently wiped the armor king Foer and sternly used a belt to tie the floating head away from his forehead. He fought hard for several days before he finally found the opportunity to implement the plan he had already planned.

Behind Wang Foer were Le Shicao and Tears. With nearly a thousand corpse soldiers, 500 Songyang Iron Cavalry and 500 corpse cavalry he conquered from the evil ghost path, under the cover of night, quietly leaving the city from the city gate in the east, carving outside the camp of King Daliang.

"The three brothers of the Jiang family and Li Xuangan should cooperate with Elder Mulian to evacuate all the members of the Yafeng Camp out of the city! Murong Village is a capable person. One night is enough for him to take away the residents of Qingmu City..."

He shook his head fiercely and put aside these distracting thoughts. Wang Foer reached out and held the big stick of Qingyanmu. He had been following him for a long time and was familiar with every tiny bump on it.

"Life and death are at this moment! Kill!"

He roared softly and ordered Wang Foer to rush to the military camp of Daliang King first. Feiyuntuo under his crotch was Elder Mu Lian's mount, tall, long legs, and feet. He rushed through several miles in the blink of an eye.

The attack camp that Wang Foer picked was the location of the Daliang King's army, which piled up food, grass, and raised beasts. Not only did there be very few people in the world, but it was easy to set fire. With the strong soldiers in the world, Songyang Iron Cavalry attacked Wang Foer naturally didn't want to compete with the Daliang King's corpse soldiers. What he wanted was to directly take the Daliang King's commander camp to break the backbone of the troops.

"There is an enemy attack..."

The night guard of the Daliang Army was pounded by a thick giant stick before he could shout a few more words. The giant stick pierced from the back of his head. The giant stick pierced from the back of his head kept stretching out from his mouth and cutting off his warning.

There were several soldiers from Daliang Army who were closer to the ground. They just came to check it out when they were rushed into the meat sauce by a wolf-like iron cavalry.

"set fire!"

In fact, Wang Foer can only tell you this sentence. Corpse soldiers are naturally afraid of fire. Even if the Songyang Iron Cavalry is a powerful soldier in the world trained by Songshan Academy with secret techniques, they will only rush to kill the enemy and not set fire.

The heavy work of the Lion Camel cannot be used to practice. It is not a fire-based martial arts. The real fire of Wang Foer is transported from the sun and bounces out dozens of fireballs and the food prepared by the Daliang Army. The barracks are emitting black smoke and fires, and the wind at night is spreading.

The Daliang Army's self-held forces were several times that of Qingmu City, but they were not very prepared for the night attack. With Wang Fo'er's charge, the Daliang Army broke through more than ten camps in a row and then shouted loudly and began to look for the enemy.

“How is it so easy?”

Wang Foer felt strange, but he didn't have time to change anything. Because the King of Daliang was already in front of him.

The tent of the King of Daliang, Fo'er, who was close to the King of Daliang, saw the pale flames rising above, making people breathe so hard that they could not breathe. There were no living people around the King of Daliang, and there were no one looking corpse soldiers swaying everywhere. Wang Fo'er shouted: "Old friend of Daliang, Wang, is here to visit you, He Yuanlong, lying high and pretends to be reserved and evil!"

The golden flames outside Wang Fo'er's body formed a light shield. Countless spells were created in the real fire of the sun. The corpse soldiers he encountered after running wildly after flying cloud camel immediately broke like a balloon. With a bang, it turned into dust.

A sudden burst of laughter came out of the handsome tent. When the green wood in Wang Foer's palm brought endless fire rain into the curtain of the tent, an unusual force exploded out of it.

"Hey!"

King Foerpu knew that he was still inferior to King Daliang by taking the move. The Tianzi Zhenli immediately let go of Qingfengmu's body. The sun-like flame sword was slashed out.

The golden sword flame penetrated the curtain of the handsome tent and slashed a certain entity, like a destruction, and cut off countless things in succession. Knowing that there was a strange king, Foer, hurriedly slapped the Feiyuntuo under his crotch with his back hand and flew into the sky. Sure enough, a thick black true energy had already landed on the place where he had just lived.

The soil was immediately eroded, forming a deep pit, and the Leshi Camel, who was leading troops behind, gasped and realized that Wang Foer told him not to participate in the battle and just to scoop around him.

"This is so amazing. If my old lion has been eroded, the ground bones will be gone. The sky corpse is such an evil thing." Le Shituo blocked the passage of the four directions according to the strategy of Wang Foer in advance and defended the battlefield for Wang Foer and tears.

Wang Fo'er jumped into the air and the Iron Cavalry of Songyang almost ran away without stopping and was immediately stepped down. Countless rumbled rumbles. At that moment, more than ten cavalry were in the brunt of the blast and a huge force flew into the air.

A cry of tears suddenly sounded: "Be careful behind Shifang!"

Wang Foer should have fallen in the air, but after his mental power broke through the third level, he could barely use the Dragon-ridden chanting method of the Secret of the Great Landau Temple. Although the temporary application in this is not as powerful as hard practice, it is not a problem to slowly float.

He heard the tears of warning, but he didn't want to move the method of chanting the law. The Qingyanmu, who was shocked just now, flew back in the air and Wang Fo'er combined his hands and formed the five Ming Dynasty seals. The image of the five-headed Buddhist guardian god immediately formed outside his body.

After using the five Ming kings in succession, Buddha heard a strange laugh from behind. A black fist power hit his protective light heavily.

For thousands of years, the Dalanta Temple has been passed down from generation to generation. There are 13 great monks and great masters who have achieved the Buddha's position and karma. These five great Ming kings are five of them. Originally, these five great Ming kings had to communicate with the five Buddhas to seek the supreme Buddha power. The power of Wang Buddha was not meditating in the Five Ming King Hall for a hundred days was far from authentic, but he used the third level of mental power but had different wonderful uses.

Wang Foer first used the real body of the King of Viagra and Ming, and blocked the King of Daliang's fist strength for a moment. Then he transformed several incarnations with the King of Peacock, which made the King of Daliang unable to find a target. Then he used the King of Yaksha, and the King of Daliang to increase his mind. Finally, he used the King of Yaksha, and finally used his hands to squint the King of Daliang to shake off the aftermath of the King of Daliang's fist strength with the King of Dawei.
Chapter completed!