Chapter 294

"Your Majesty, come back to the city with me first and be careful of sneak attack!"

Li cunxiao flew to Qin Jun and whispered that if he could become the Lord of this divine army, the other party would be very strong, or even not weaker than yuan Hong.

Qin Jun can't laugh or cry. Who dares to attack me?

The sky in the city is all my people!

At this time, the leader of 100000 heavenly soldiers shouted: "attack!"

When the voice fell, the 100000 heavenly soldiers swooped down like a rainstorm, like the collapse of the sky, which scared hundreds of thousands of troops of the four God sect to flee everywhere, like a tree falling and monkeys scattered. Zheng Po's life and death were uncertain. Facing the 100000 heavenly soldiers, they naturally had no courage to compete and all fled.

The 100000 heavenly soldiers didn't intend to let go. Even if they chased the friars of the four God sect, they stabbed out their long guns and splashed blood. They rushed into the sea of people like an eagle catching a snake and a rabbit, and the massacre opened instantly.

With the blessing of the divine power of heaven, the heavenly soldiers showed the strength of the regular army of heaven. A four God friar fell under the spear tip of the heavenly soldiers and stained the earth with blood.

Seeing the Nanming holy monks on the city wall, they were stunned.

Previously, they were almost scared out of their wits by the hundreds of thousands of troops of the four God sect. As a result, they suddenly killed hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, which destroyed the hundreds of thousands of troops of the four God sect. The silver armor heavenly soldiers were so dazzling in the sea of people.

"Tut Tut, it is worthy of being a heavenly soldier." Qin Jun tut tut said strangely.

Li cunxiao couldn't help trembling, subconsciously looked at him and asked, "Your Majesty... Are these..."

Qin Jun smiled and nodded, which made Li cunxiao's heart stormy.

Is it true that there is a mysterious behemoth standing behind Qin Jun?

At this time, Yuan Hong came over with Zheng Po. At the moment, Zheng Po was covered in blood, his bones were broken, and he was dying.

It's absolutely easy to hit the ninth floor of golden fairyland and the third floor of heaven fairyland. Second kill!

If Qin Jun hadn't been considered, he really wanted to beat Zheng Po alive, but after all, he was Yuan Hong, not Sun Wukong, and would consider the Lord's idea.

"Lord, what to do with him?" Yuan Hongshen asked. Only in private can they call Qin Jun his majesty.

Qin Jun directly took out the silver dragon soul killing gun, stabbed it, directly pierced Zheng Po's chest, and the blood splashed. Is it so easy for the strong to be killed in heaven fairyland?

"Jun Qing, you still want to kill me? Go home and find your mother to drink milk for another ten years!"

Zheng Po cursed with a ferocious smile. This guy is not afraid of death. He even dares to provoke Qin Jun. his bone is also loyal.

But NIMA dares to scold me!

No matter how loyal you are, you have to die!

Qin Jun's eyes were fierce. Samadhi's true fire swept away along the body of the gun. In an instant, he wrapped Zheng Po's body and burned it to ashes, as well as his soul to nothingness.

After the baptism of Jiyan Youshui, his samadhi true fire has already degenerated. Although there is still a distance from the four divine fires, it can definitely be regarded as the strongest flame outside the four divine fires.

"Ah --"

Zheng Po made a terrible cry and soon turned into fly ash.

This scene made the Nanming Saint friar on the city wall scared. Unexpectedly, childe Junqing also had such strength.

"Ding! Kill friar Zheng Po on the third floor of heaven fairyland! Gain 3.2 million experience points!"

The experience value of more than three million is so huge. Unfortunately, it is not enough for transforming the virtual environment!

It takes five million experience points from the first floor to the second floor to transform the virtual environment. It jumps more than half at once. Qin Jun is still very happy.

As soon as Zheng Po died, cheers broke out one after another on the wall.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers soon killed and injured more than half of hundreds of thousands of monks, and the remaining monks fled. The war situation was easily reversed.

"Lord, let's retreat first!"

Bai took off and said, followed by Liu Bowen and Lei Zhenzi. Qin Jun shook his head and smiled: "facing my army, what am I running from?"

My army?

Lei Zhenzi was stunned. They all took a breath. Lei Zhenzi couldn't help whispering, "Your Majesty, where did you get such a strong army?"

He was a little surprised by the heavenly power sent out by 100000 heavenly soldiers. It can be seen that the heavenly soldiers are powerful.

"Don't ask so much. Anyway, you know it's your own people." Qin Jun smiled. As an emperor, no matter how curious his subordinates are, he won't say it, and he can't say it clearly. It's better to take it as a mysterious card.

With more and more powerful men and armies under his command, the gods and Demons and the world are very confused, but how?

Qin Jun doesn't say, can anyone force him?

Any power in the world has nepotism. If nanzhuo emperor would also ask the ancient lamp of black burning God for help, and this relationship is known to the world?

Soon, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers came in neat steps, knelt respectfully in front of Qin Jun, and shouted in one voice: "see your Lord!"

The sound soared into the sky and shook the world!

The monks in Shousha city took a breath.

"Hiss - these magic soldiers belong to childe Junqing!"

"No wonder young master Jun Qing dared to occupy Shousha city. There was a card!"

"Darling, what exactly is the origin of young master Junqing?"

"Tut Tut, this young master Jun Qing's style is very much like emperor Qin!"

"Pull the calf. Although young master Junqing has such a powerful army, can he compare with Emperor Qin? Don't insult me, Emperor Qin!"

The monks talked one after another. They were all frightened by Qin Jun's handwriting.

Even you Fenghuang, who came later, couldn't help opening his mouth. Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers knelt down to Qin Jun in the Gobi in front of the city wall. You should know the appearance of the heavenly soldiers. Their silver armor was crowded together, which was as spectacular as the silver sea.

"Ha ha! Get up!"

Qin Jun laughed and said, with 100000 heavenly soldiers, who dares to resist him in the whole ownerless land?

In this way, Qin Jun took 100000 heavenly soldiers into the city. The friars guarding the city knew that the sky would change!

Qin Jun recruited such a powerful army. He certainly didn't come to play in order to really win the command power of Shousha city.

"Why did you send so many soldiers?" you Fenghuang asked Qin Jun bitterly. Nearby danmingzi and others were also bitter.

I thought I could sit and guard the ghost city, but I didn't expect to kill 100000 heavenly soldiers. It seems that Qin Jun just put a smoke bomb in the previous arrangement.

"Ha ha ha!"

Qin Jun laughed with high spirits. While laughing, he swept the thin waist of the traveling Phoenix and asked, "do you want to be the queen of the ownerless land or continue to be the saint of the southern underworld?"

He will certainly not invest all his energy in the ownerless land in the future, even in the kingdom. His goal is to conquer the whole southern region!

He wants to change the name of the southern region to Qin region!

Why not give up the ownerless land to your own woman?

It's just that you Fenghuang doesn't understand power like Zhu Yanqing and Xiao Li. He can cultivate a downstream Phoenix.

Of course, at that time, Qin Jun must arrange his confidants to assist in traveling to the Phoenix. The people are separated from the belly. Who can guarantee that who can remain unchanged forever?

"The queen of ownerless land?"

You Fenghuang was stunned. Although Qin Jun had been identified as her own man, she was still the saint of Nanming saint. Therefore, she never thought that Qin Jun would throw such a heavy bomb. For a time, her heart was like a deer.