Sikong Sheng looked up at Mo and said, "don't ask. I didn't expect that my defeated general was mo Jiuyou two hundred years ago!"

"As far as I know, if you don't demonize, your strength is at most equivalent to the five product emperor. Only demonize can you give full play to your ability to respect the king."

"I don't know how long your demonization time can last. Can you kill millions of my troops during this period? If you are eroded by the magic gas and become a killing madman, it's really interesting, ha ha ha!"

With a wave of Sikong's holy hand, millions of people in Zhenjing martial arts even burst out a rolling evil spirit. In a twinkling of an eye, millions of people turned into demons.

"If you kill one person, evil Qi will invade your body. See how many people you can survive with your will. I'll wait and see!"

Sikong shengteng got up in the air and flew away with laughter.

Don't ask, put your hands together, the Buddha's light shines in your left eye, the devil's gas in your right eye is towering, and your body is gradually empty. Half Buddha and half devil are in a state of balance between Buddha and devil.

"Give me twenty high-level imperial territories and others to you. Remember to kill those demonized Ningzhen martial arts as soon as possible." don't ask, leave this sentence and flash into the group of imperial martial arts.

"Boom!"

There was a fierce war in the sky. Mo Wen did not enter the demonized state, but faced the enemy in a balanced state of half Buddha and half devil, so that he would not be eaten by the evil spirit and could give full play to the peak strength of the imperial realm.

All the other millions of troops rushed towards Xiao Long.

Xiao Long sneered.

"Play crowd tactics with me? I'd love it!"

Xiao long held it in the air, and a flame shaped flag appeared in his hand. It was the burning flag sent by Wan Jianfeng at the beginning.

The burning flag is a high-level imperial treasure. It can summon the fire spirit through the fire to help kill the enemy.

In the battle of ruins, the burning flag was not used. Now it's just a try.

"Fire spirit! Now!"

The flame in Xiao Long's body swept over the flag. With the waving of the burning flag, a large number of blue flame Elves were spread by Xiao Long.

The blue flame is the original fire of the fire eagle, called "flow firefly". The summoned fire spirit presents the shape of an eagle, with a body length of two meters and a very fast speed.

As soon as the eagle fire spirit appeared, it flew out into the sea of people. Although these fire spirits lasted only a few minutes, they all had the strength of the six product imperial realm. One impact could burn a low product imperial realm. The innate martial arts and the Ningzhen martial arts would be burned to death if they touched a little flame, and there was no dust left.

"Ah!"

"What monster is this!"

"Stop him!"

The army of the wilderness country was rushed in by dozens of eagles and fire spirits. Suddenly, there was a great chaos and bursts of screams.

"You killed level 19 of the wild monster and gained 16000 experience points!"

"You killed wild monster lv23 and gained experience value of 200000!"

"You killed level 15 of the wild monster and gained an experience value of 5000!"

……

A series of experiences suggested that tens of thousands of people died in a few breaths, and Xiao Long's experience soared by one billion.

"Come again!"

Xiao Long waved the flag again, and a group of fire spirits like ghosts appeared. These fire spirits were summoned by the fire of nightmare, showing the shape of ghosts and emitting purple and black illusory fire.

Although the nightmare fire spirit is not as powerful as the eagle fire spirit, it has a large number. It can burn the soul and has a miraculous effect against the martial arts infected by the magic gas.

These nightmarish fire spirits are specially used to deal with millions of martial artists in Zhenjing.

"Boom!"

The nightmare fire spirit rushed out, like a tiger into a flock of sheep. As long as the real world warrior was infected, he didn't even scream in time, and turned to ashes in an instant.

As soon as Xiao Long waved the flag, he scattered hundreds of nightmare fire spirits. Just after a moment, thousands of nightmare fire spirits on the battlefield.

"Click!"

When Xiao Long waved the flag again, there was only a crisp sound. The flag broke and burned to ashes.

"Grass! It's really useless!" Xiao Long shook his head helplessly. He also wondered whether he could summon a fire spirit of Aurora inflammation. As a result, it disappeared directly.

Under the fire spirit, millions of troops were in a mess. They couldn't get close to Xiao Long at all, so they were burned to ashes.

Xiao long did a little calculation. Those who practice martial arts in Zhenjing add thousands of experience less and 20000 more. On average, each person can add about 10000, and one million people is 10 billion.

There are at least two million people who can add 20 billion!

The experience of congenital martial arts is less than 100000, more than one million, the emperor's territory is tens of millions, the high-grade emperor is even hundreds of millions, and there is a leapfrog bonus!

If you kill all these people, it's no problem to raise them to two levels.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 36. The next level requires 30 billion experience!"

Before long, Xiao Long heard the prompt sound of upgrading.

At this moment, half of those people were dead, and the time limit for the fire spirit summoned by Xiao Long was up and disappeared.

Seeing such a scene, Sikong Sheng in the distance was foolish. His millions of troops were so vulnerable?

Where is this pervert?

After the fire spirit disappeared, Xiao Long fell into meditation.

He is thinking about a question... Can he summon the fire spirit by his own means?

The burning flag can summon fire spirit, and the burning tower can also summon fire spirit. Why can't he create a secret skill to summon fire spirit?

Xiao Long controlled fire for two generations. When it comes to his understanding of fire, mainland China is second, and no one dares to be first. There are countless fire martial arts created by himself, and the fire control methods add up to hundreds.

At the beginning, Dan Taihong used a move to destroy the brazier for him. He made a temporary transformation and created the Jiulong explosion based on the Jiulong fire control method. It can better cooperate with the lightning of demon dust and use the enhanced Jiulong explosion that destroys the sky and the earth.

Summoning the fire spirit is complicated. First of all, the fire spirit has to be conscious and can kill the enemy independently when out of control. It can't be regarded as a martial art or soul skill. It can be called a new secret skill.

With the passage of time, Xiao Long fell into a mysterious epiphany state. His eyes closed, his perception of the outside world disappeared, and he devoted himself to the perception.

Seeing such a scene, the originally chaotic army looked at each other.

"What's the matter with that guy? Breakthrough?"

"Possible!"

"Come on! Kill him while he breaks through!"

"He's just the fifth grade emperor. He must be exhausted!"

"Kill him!"

In the distance, the 50 Huangjing and the surviving congenital warriors, as well as the demonized Ningzhen warriors, were overjoyed one by one, and all surrounded Xiao Long.

"Kill!"

When they were close to Xiao Long's one kilometer range, all kinds of dazzling martial arts were thrown out crazily, including powerful prefecture level martial arts. So many martial arts were used together and smashed at Xiao Long.