Chapter 2550

Four phase hall dead soldier.

Gongshu clan collects the corpses of the strong and refines them. It is the most elite and powerful force of Gongshu clan.

Although there are only more than 4000 dead in sixiangtang, they have spent tens of thousands of years of accumulation and inside information of Gongshu clan.

At the peak of the chehou clan, they once kept similar forces.

However, with the decline of the chehou nationality and the seizure of its hegemony, this force was also suppressed by the public losers, and the number of people decreased sharply for a time.

Now, there are only more than 1000 people.

During the expedition, the tiger tomb brought out 900 soldiers and almost poured out, but they were ambushed by the public losers, with more than half dead and injured.

Even if there is no death or injury, they have no chance of winning when they meet the dead men of sixiangtang.

Therefore, as soon as the dead man of Sixiang hall appeared, the smell of killing gods and immortals spread all over the audience. Che Hou family and others knew that they were finished!

"Young master Zhao, go quickly!"

The opening of the hood.

The dead man of the Sixiang hall is notorious. Even if Zhao Fang can control the ink ribbon for a while, after all, he is alone and will be exhausted at last.

"Go? No one wants to go!"

Qinglong sneered, a feeling of controlling the whole situation and taking everything in my mind.

Zhao Fang looked to the far north. A smile flashed in the depths of his eyes and said faintly, "do you think you have a dead man?"

"Huh?"

Everyone was puzzled.

The green dragon laughed mockingly, "listen to your tone, you also have dead men? Pull it out and show it to the Department!"

Zhao put his negative hand, stood on the ink belt, and looked north with his eyes.

The others looked in surprise.

Many car waiting people are looking forward to it.

Maybe in the eyes of the strong people of the Gongshu family, he can't have a dead man, but in the hearts of the strong people of the chehou family, Zhao Fang is a mysterious existence that can refine even the immortal tools of the Gongshu family. It's not difficult to understand that there are dead guards.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

As usual, there are no special fluctuations, let alone special groups.

The expectation on the face of the strong of the car waiting family was eventually replaced by gloom.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

"Hahaha ~"

Qinglong laughed and his face was full of disdain and banter,

Zhao Fang's eyes looked like a clown.

Zhao Fang was unconscious, but a faint smile escaped from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fang's expression made Qinglong feel uneasy.

Dada ~

The northern sky shook, and countless smoke and dust rushed into the sky, mixed with an amazing atmosphere of desolation.

At first.

Only Zhao Fang can feel this breath.

But as it approached, the powerful Qinglong Xuanwu, Huzhong and others noticed it and couldn't help looking up one after another.

"Boundless... Sentient beings... Kill!"

In the smoke filled north, the sound of killing came from afar.

The beginning is still very vague and seems to be far away.

But the next moment.

The voice is like rolling thunder, ringing in everyone's ears.

"Three thousand white robes go all over the world!"

"Boundless troubles, vow to cut down!"

"Boundless beings vow to kill!"

The killing intention was surging to his face.

The startled green dragon turned pale immediately.

Even the dead men of sixiangtang, who have been trained by the public losers for many years, may not be able to break out such terrible murderous gas.

It's like the difference between assassins and elite soldiers.

Soon.

The void trembled and the footsteps clattered like drums, stepping on both the void and the bus waiting for the strong of the two ethnic groups.

A group of Armored Warriors with swords on their backs and cold eyes came trotting in line.

There are not many warriors.

Only three thousand.

But it is divided into ten squares.

In the center of the square array is a mobile handsome platform.

On the handsome stage, a young general in white armor stood with a sword. Beside him stood a black flag with a bloody figure with three heads and six arms.

On both sides of the handsome platform stood two generals with strange animals.

Cold temperament, ferocious logging!

"Young master Zhao, is this your man?" Che Hou Tan looked straight.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, the tiger tomb turned pale and quickly scolded, "shut up."

Then he looked at the general with a sword in his eyes and the standard beside him. He seemed to recognize the origin of the design of the standard and was very afraid.

The green dragon also flashed fear in his eyes and said with a sneer: "waiting for him, you are also a famous figure in the reincarnation world. You don't even know the sign of the Shura king in the Shura world."

"What! Shura world, Shura king?"

This remark shocked the whole audience.

Shura world, which is the best in the top ten worlds, is only inferior to Zhenwu world in terms of overall strength. It is not comparable to the reincarnation world at the bottom of the top ten!

In particular, those who have won the title of Shura are ferocious and aggressive, and their combat power is respected at the same level!

I dare say that these strong men are Zhao Fang's men. It is clear that they are humiliating each other. If they are angered, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not fight against the reincarnation world.

At the thought of this, his face was pale and his eyes glittered with fear.

"Wow!"

On the left of the general leaning on the sword, a general riding a tiger shaped beast waved his big hand.

every order is executed without fail.

The warriors marching slowly stopped in place, as if they were remote-controlled dolls and pressed the pause button.

At this scene, the strong in the reincarnation world were shocked.

Not to mention combat effectiveness, just this military appearance and discipline is not comparable to them!

"What about those who violate my white robe?"

The general riding a tiger shaped beast, his eyes cold swept through the waiting mat, and said indifferently.

"Must be punished!"

Two simple words spit out, but it brings out a terrible evil spirit like a sea of corpses and blood.

At that moment.

The strong in the circle of reincarnation suddenly found that what stood in front of them was no longer 3000 warriors, but countless shuras climbing out of hell.

Countless people have cold backs and retreat.

The green dragon has smiling eyes.

Che Houtan successfully attracted the hatred of the strong in the Shura world. Naturally, it is a good thing for him.

"But that's not enough!"

Qinglong sneered. He stepped forward and arched his hand at the sword leaning general on the handsome stage. He was very objective: "Qinglong, the public loser in the next round, dare to ask the general's name!"

The general leaning on the sword did not pay attention. He looked for someone in the crowd.

"Gongshu clan? It's just a tool refining family."

The general disdained the way.

"You..."

Many of the public losers felt as if they had been humiliated and glared at the general riding a tiger shaped beast.

"Hum!"

General Jie ran, who rode a tiger shaped beast, sneered and gushed an amazing breath.

"Win the quadruple!"

The pupils of Qinglong contract.

Just the bad generals, the strong ones above the public defeat Kui, isn't the Lord... King Shura?

Thinking of this, a trace of dissatisfaction originally raised in his heart immediately let him suppress it.

Lian hurriedly said, "don't be angry, general. My Gongshu family once had weapons contact with King Jie of Shura. They are your friends in the Shura world!"

Wen Yan.

The faces of the car waiting people suddenly became ugly.

The Che Hou clan offended the strong in the Shura world, but the Gongshu clan adhered to each other.

Originally, the car waiting family at a dead end seems to have completely lost hope!