"Quick! Quick! Quick! Speed ​​up!"

The smoky pirate city boiled in the night sky. Tens of thousands of soldiers were summoned to form an unprecedentedly large military formation and marched towards the city center.

Although the Blood Demons were bloated and messy, the number of coalition troops exceeding 50,000 still made Takeda Taka high-spirited.

Continuously urging the army to advance, the roar of steam suddenly came from far to near, and dozens of ship spirits wearing conceptual weapons passed by the roof and rushed straight into the fierce battlefield ahead.

"Damn it, we can't let those red deer in the navy steal the limelight, you gentlemen, forge ahead!"

Covering his face with a ghost-like mask, Takeda Takashi drew out his katana and swung it forward fiercely.

Mysterious and extraordinary power was injected into the military formation, and the bloated army that was originally struggling seemed to have been beaten to death, roaring and surrounding the battlefield from all directions.

But just as the vanguard had just approached the city lord's palace, a gap suddenly opened in the tall courtyard wall, and a straight line of blood shot out, knocking the dozen or so soldiers who were rushing forward into a mess and causing them to rub against the ground.

After exiting a deep ditch dozens of meters long, it finally stopped slowly not far from Takeda Taka.

Seeing the familiar figure who was constantly vomiting blood, the high-spirited Takeda Takashi felt as if he had been showered from head to toe with a basin of ice water, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Mr. Wei...are you okay?"

"It's nothing...pff~"

"…………"

Your blood is like a fountain!

Are you sure it's okay?

Standing up while holding his chest, which had seven or eight broken ribs, Wei Zikuo just opened his mouth, and the blood that surged to his throat could no longer be suppressed and spurted out like a high-pressure water gun.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Takeda Takashi swallowed, looked at the ghostly battlefield, and took two steps back calmly.

The direct descendant of Damin Demon Sect, a great figure who is only one step away from the myth, was beaten like a dead dog. Wouldn't his small body be torn into pieces in minutes?

Forget it, the general is supposed to be in charge of the central army, so let's leave things like charging into battle to others...

Thoughts of stability quickly filled his mind. Takeda Takashi controlled the army to completely surround the city lord's palace, and the huge blood evil energy kept shrinking and squeezing inward.

"Why are you still standing there? Let the soldiers rush in and surround the enemy!"

After a long time to catch his breath, Wei Zikuo found that a steady stream of troops were coming, but the soldiers in front were hesitant to advance, their fierce red eyes staring at Takeda Taka.

"Ah? But..."

Seeing the gloomy ghostly energy billowing and steaming inside the battlefield, and the terrifying roars coming from time to time, Takeda frowned in embarrassment.

If you let the soldiers rush into this kind of fight between gods, wouldn't you risk death?

"No but, this is an order!"

Murderous whispers lingered in his ears. Takeda Takashi felt excited all over and nodded quickly.

"yes!"

Following the general's military orders, the soldiers in the front row reluctantly entered the battlefield.

As if crossing the boundary between life and death, strange divine laws enveloped the soldiers. Even though they were protected by the blood evil energy, they still felt extremely uncomfortable.

But soon, desire was like a prairie fire burning away reason, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot. The brutal bloodthirsty desire overwhelmed the survival instinct, ignoring those ferocious monsters and monsters, and all the bright red eyes were focused on the unparalleledly handsome young man in white.

"Kill! OoOoOo~"

Howling like a beast, soldiers from all directions rushed towards Zhao Yinshun like a tide. For a moment, his twisted and ferocious facial features were on par with those of zombies.

boom!

The armored shield of a sixth-level ship spirit was blasted into a huge dent, and the terrifying force pushed him horizontally for dozens of meters.

After forcing this indestructible "super iron can" back with one punch, Zhao Yinshun looked around at the crazy and fearless army rushing toward him. Zhao Yinshun was inexplicably reminded of the drug-addicted death squads from [Sirius Camp].

The same bloodthirsty madness, the same overdraft of life, but one relies on drugs, but this one relies on secret methods...

Ruoyousuo's gaze penetrated the battlefield and turned to Xue Man, who was hiding in the periphery. Zhao Yinshun's lips curled up in a hidden way.

These days, you don’t have to take the initiative to find leeks, you just learn to gather them and deliver them to your door!

Thank you for the gift of nature!

Qiang~

Bai Di unsheathes himself!

【Floating Dream Shadow Sword】!

The clear sound of the sword shook the world like a dragon's roar, and the sharp white jade sword was suddenly unsheathed. After a burst of cold platinum brilliance, all living creatures within a radius of nearly a hundred meters were turned into powder.

Whether it is an army of flesh and blood, zombies with copper skin and iron bones, or ethereal ghosts, or even ship spirits that are embodied in the concept of steel war machines!

All living beings are equal under the destructive white jade sword, and everything within the attack range is extinguished. The escaped sword energy even tears the earth apart, scraping out a deep pit with a radius of hundreds of meters and full of spider web cracks.

"Finally, all the dishes are served. It's worth waiting patiently for so long..."

The scene was cleared with a sword, and a young man in white clothes held a flower in his hand and looked around leisurely.

There was a smile on Yushu Linfeng's face, and his relaxed and carefree appearance was in sharp contrast to the tragic environment around him.

Clearly feeling the terrifying lethality of his sword, everyone looked ugly, and their scalps became numb when they heard his subtle murmur.

For a moment, everyone couldn't tell whether the enemy was bluffing or if there was something wrong with his brain.

After all, letting the army block the door, and the Lord rushing into the enemy's base camp alone, and deliberately giving them time to mobilize all their forces, this kind of self-destructive operation would not have been thought of without cerebral thrombosis for ten years.

But looking at the independent and ecstatic young man in white, everyone was speechless for a long time.

This kind of god-like posture cannot be the result of something wrong with your brain!

In other words, the enemy did not take them seriously. He even deliberately waited and allowed himself and others to mobilize their troops and arrange formations...

Suddenly, they seemed to see a pair of playful and terrifying children's eyes floating in the sky, admiring their self-righteousness with great interest.

In the other person's eyes, all your efforts are nothing more than gnashing of teeth and claws of ants, a desperate struggle to please him.

The trembling fear flashed away in my heart, followed by endless spiteful rage!

Arrogant!

Why is a mere fourth-level martial artist so high and mighty?!

Even if you are the supreme genius on the [God List], are we just a group of ants that you can bully?!

We are all direct descendants of the saints, and you have the right time, location, and people. Why do you think you can fight against the entire world by yourself?

Why do you despise us so much?!

They even regard us as food on the plate and food in the pot!

Furious emotions surged, and after decades of traveling in the world, no one had ever suffered such unforgettable humiliation.

There were obviously no dirty words, but the young man's attitude made them feel the ultimate contempt.

He never looked at them directly from beginning to end, but looked down at them from the clouds from an incomprehensible perspective, admiring their efforts with a joking look...

Even... silently encourage them...

Katcha~

With their fingers clenched till death, everyone stared deeply at the young man in the center of the battlefield. Anger was burning in their hearts, surging energy surged through their meridians, and they were choked with resentment.

"Haha, everyone in the world says that Lord Wu An is lawless and arrogant. I didn't expect that the rumors are actually too conservative."

"It's not just arrogant, it's simply arrogant. You really think you are invincible after receiving a few compliments?"

Shen Kai and Meng Hua sneered in unison, their dark eyes licking Zhao Yinshun like smooth and cold tentacles.

"I'm trapped in an extremity and I still don't understand the situation. I hope you can still maintain this arrogance when you die..."

Hearing the sinister whispers between the two men, the boy in white laughed and shook his head, a hint of a smile appearing on Fengshen's handsome face.

"It's you who don't understand the situation...it's you!"

Woo~

Roar~

The distant roar of dragons and elephants seemed to come from the nine heavens, and the terrifying divine power vibrated the atmosphere, causing even the gloomy formation that enveloped the sky to ripple.

The looming shadow of the golden dragon and precious elephant appeared around Zhao Yinshun, like a bodyguard guarding the monarch, setting off an overwhelming tide of spiritual energy.

Their faces suddenly changed, and everyone looked at the young man surrounded by golden dragons and elephants in disbelief, their eyes full of horror.

The Vajra Dharma... the white tiger's phantom... the white jade sword energy, actually still has the power of the dragon and elephant now?

How much mythical power does he control?

The most terrifying thing is that each of them seems to have been cultivated to an extremely advanced level. Even if they started practicing from the mother's womb, there would never be enough time!

Not to mention that there are "path" conflicts between the exercises, and the human body still has innate shackles...

Before the doubts and panic in their hearts dissipated, the white figure in their sight suddenly disappeared, everyone's eyes suddenly shrank, and their consciousness was running wildly.

But when everyone captured the boy in white again, he had already appeared behind several ship spirits.

"Why do you think I'm arrogant?"
To be continued...