Chapter 406

The Chinese army is a hundred miles away.

On a small hillside.

Murong Jian's embarrassed figure appeared on it.

He looked at the original big tent of the Chinese army, but he saw only a huge pit and countless dead soldiers.

While he took a breath of air-conditioning, he also realized the ferocity of his opponent's heart this time!

"What a powerful blow! It's more powerful than my combination to restrain the peak and peak!"

Murong Jian's face was a little pale.

It was the first time that he had been able to handle the affairs of the Empire.

"Where did these guys come from? They not only have so many experts to help, but also such a strange ship. The light emitted by the ship is so terrible!"

Murong Jian said as his mind turned wildly, looking for a way to break the situation.

With the power of that gun just now, millions of troops in their hands can't stand such devastation.

So.

If you want to break the game, the first condition is to force the people on the warship out.

His eyes flickered, Murong Jian regained his composure again.

He looked at the foot of the mountain. Under the power of the yuan magnetic destruction gun, millions of troops were frightened and fled with their heads.

Only the soldiers of the four legions were slightly calm and still maintained the formation.

however.

Their faces were equally pale. When they looked at the deep pit of the Chinese Army's big tent, they showed a lingering fear.

"It seems that we can only use that means."

Murong Jian thought for a long time. A trace of malice flashed in his eyes. When he sneered, he grabbed his big hand in the void, and a big black flag appeared in his hand.

Murong Jian grabbed several times, and there were six or seven big flags around him.

As soon as Da Fan Fu appeared, there was a strong surge of iron blood and evil spirit, which caused the world to change color and the wind and cloud to roll.

The Three Snow wolves, who were directing the retreat of the army, saw this movement and immediately understood it.

"The prime minister is going to use that means!"

"Millions of military souls... What an expectation!"

“……”

On the greedy wolf warship.

Zhao Fang saw this scene from a distance, his eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of difference appeared in his eyes.

"What's that? It's so bloody!"

The greedy wolf battleship and others all changed their complexion.

Only Zhao Yun, King Zhou Ling, looked as usual. When he looked at Murong Jian's place, he had an inexplicable taste in his eyes. Zhao Yun said softly, "military soul!"

"The soul of the army?"

Others were slightly stunned and obviously didn't understand.

But just then.

The black flags where murongjian is located seem to have been assembled.

Ten big flags soar into the sky, interweave in the air, and combine with the power of strange array to form a huge black column in an instant.

Inside the black column, there are endless military souls roaring and roaring.

Its sound is startling, its sound is moving!

Even strong people like Zhao Yun are slightly moved!

"Young generation, aren't you arrogant? If you have the ability, enter the million military souls array of the old man to see whether you refine a million military souls or a million military souls to transform you!"

Murong Jian's voice came from afar.

meanwhile.

The black column wrapped with infinite military soul is also approaching the greedy wolf warship quickly.

"Lord, Zhao Yun asks for war!"

Zhao Yun's eyes twinkled with war.

"Then I'll give you the million army soul array!"

"We will live up to our mission!"

Zhao Yun nodded.

"The dragon of Jinsha."

With his low roar, a golden dragon composed of strong evil Qi appeared in front of the greedy wolf warship.

The dragon of the golden evil spirit is just like the evil spirit spirit beast condensed by the seven evil spirits of the golden family. I wanted to use it to deal with Zhao Yun, but I didn't expect that stealing chicken can't erode rice. The dragon of the golden evil spirit not only didn't cause any damage to Zhao Yun, but even ran away with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Fang always wanted to laugh when he thought of the old man's expression at that time.

however.

He can't laugh now.

Zhao Yun even summoned the dragon of Jin Sha. It can be seen that he felt great pressure in the million army soul array!

"Ha ha ~ this million army soul array is condensed from the souls of countless powerful warriors who have died on the battlefield in the snow empire for thousands of years. Even if they are martial gods, they can fight hard!"

Murong Jian smiled with pride.

Zhao Fang's eyes flickered.

At the moment when he saw the military soul, he wanted to use 10 billion demon souls to cover the sky flags and transform all these military souls.

But after feeling the majestic war spirit emanating from the military soul, he hesitated.

The military soul is much stronger than the ghosts and demons he gathered before.

It's not a good thing for Zhao Fang to forcibly frighten him into the ten billion demon soul covering the sky flag!

That's right.

He agreed to Zhao Fang's request for war.

Although on your side, you will reduce one strong warrior level.

But Zhao Fang knew that Murong Jian had no cards at the moment!

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for you to make contributions. Who can catch the old murongjian thief and reward three treasures in heaven and 20 treasures in earth. If you kill the old murongjian thief, the reward is the same!"

Nothing can urge people forward more than inducement and confusion.

For a while.

But those martial saints who heard this immediately turned red.

Most of them have no Heavenly Treasures.

If they can be equipped with a heaven level treasure, their combat effectiveness can be increased by at least 30%.

It can be imagined how much the Heavenly Treasures lured and confused them!

Roar!

Like the roar of wild animals, they came out of their mouths.

At the same time.

They turned into streamers and rushed to where Murong Jian was.

Some people rushed to the Three Snow wolves.

Although murongjian's reward is the most generous.

However, several old monsters in the later period of wusheng have already rushed. They obviously can't get oil and water. It's better to target the Three Snow wolves.

After all.

A bird in the hand is better than a thousand birds in the forest.

"Damn it! How can there be so many powerful martial saints!"

After feeling the breath of a strong martial saint who did not damage his color in more than ten ways, Murong Jian's face suddenly changed. He gave a low drink, but he didn't hesitate to step back.

But just then.

From the Imperial City, there was a sound of breaking the air.

Then, nearly a hundred streamers approached murongbo rapidly.

In front of nearly a hundred streamers is a bald middle-aged man.

The man's face was kind and his body was filled with treasure and solemnity, like an ancient Buddha.

But at the moment of seeing the man, Murong Jian looked very happy and shouted, "master Sanzang, come and help me!"

The bald man already saw Murong Jian and the strong figure of more than ten martial saints who chased behind him.

But the expression on his face was slightly changed, his face was still kind, and there was even a faint smile around his mouth

When he was about to touch Murong Jian, he put his hands together and gently sang the Buddha's name. Then he pointed to the sky with one hand and the strong man in the later period of wusheng, "silence!"