Qin Army?

Han army?

Chu Army?

Who knows?

Most of the confused figures cannot see their faces clearly, and some of the more clear ones in it have long been blocked by more blurred figures.

Zhao Yang once was curious about how many figures were buried in that mercury.

Who is there?

Now, he may have a chance to witness it.

Virtual figures walked out of the red fog and merged into Li Liang's body like an illusion.

Every figure made Li Liang's hand holding the knife more powerful.

An hour passed.

The figures in the red fog have not stopped surging out yet.

Two hours passed.

Even though those figures were as fast as lightning, they still couldn't flow out.

Three hours...

Four hours...

Until the six-hour appointment that Zhao Yang set was approaching, Li Liang turned around and spoke in an inexplicable tone: "I can still improve."

"Please continue."

"Then the others..."

"I will stop them for the King."

"good."

Turning back in silence, Li Liang's hand holding the knife was already at an illusion.

Zhao Yang felt powerless from the bottom of his heart when he saw it.

A person can take a shocking attack if he accumulates his strength for ten years.

What about a thousand people, ten thousand people, or even a hundred thousand million people working together?

They have accumulated thousands of years.

Although the goals are different.

But this accumulated power will not change accordingly!

Another day passed, and the second strange tide that had flowed out had been completely wiped out.

Standing in the void, Zhao Yang looked at Li Liang's almost radiant figure, with a continuous stream of colors in his eyes.

"The higher you can improve, the greater our success rate..."

When he said this, Zhao Yang's heart was beating.

Now Li Liang, even if he is, doesn't know how powerful the attack he can take.

At its peak, Liu Qingyan, who held the Pure Yang Immortal Sword.

Although she is a famous sword immortal, she is leaving the Heart Sword with a skill set.

When facing the enemy, they rarely accumulate energy like Li Liang.

Not to mention that as we are now, we have accumulated energy for countless years and used the efforts of countless people.

The next day passed, as the number of artillery fire in the fleet decreased, Ye Fan had to rush into the strange group to fight.

Day 3.

Nearly two-thirds of the ammunition on the fairy boat has been used.

Day 5.

The artillery fire was successful, and Shushan disciples had already entered the enemy's formation by many souls.

Day 6.

Finally, the God Lord was summoned to the game world. When the fierce battle began, many strange things had already rushed into the military formation composed of the Qin army in the players.

Day 7.

Seeing a "big guy" divine master stepping out of the passage, the divine light in Zhao Yang's eyes had already converged.

Facing Li Liang, who was left with only one hand exposed, he whispered:

"I hope you can bring me some surprises..."

Day 8.

Zhao Yang and Yefan joined forces to kill three gods, and there were more other intercepted people, and only four ran out in the chaos.

The Shushan Sword Cultivator has already gone to chase him.

Day 9...

Looking at the passage that opened again, Zhao Yang took a long breath:

"The sword formation starts!"

In the air, the catastrophe that had been waiting for for a long time rushed into the center of the sword formation like an aurora.

At the same time, a thunder dragon, which was countless miles long, was ready to go in the sky.

Day 10...

"It's endless, how long will it take, Li Liang?"

No one answered him.

On the eleventh day, Ye Fan was broken with his wings.

Well, he has eleven more.

twelfth...

Thirteen.....

Until the seventeenth day.

Seeing the passage opening again, Lan Li waved to the Qin army, who had already suffered heavy casualties below.

"Everyone have a break, don't have to guard it today."

As his words fell, Thunder Dragon nodded to him in the sky.

Then he plunged into the passage!

Rumble.

A series of thunder roars came from the tunnel. After about half an hour, the "Thunder Dragon", which was only one-third of the original size, came out again.

"I'm tempted."

"roar!!!"

Yu Zhaoyang hovered for a while, even though he was reminded to shrink, the size of the Thunder Dragon still makes people unable to see the beginning and end clearly at a glance.

Its expression was a little impatient, and it seemed that it hoped to be "free" earlier and then run to Zhao Lu Dongxuan.

"You have to worry about waiting for a while."

I don’t know what the Thunder Dragon did, but no strangeness surged out of the passage in the next three days.

It was not until the 21st day that these monsters reappeared.

Then......

With a bang, above the sky.

As a huge slap fell, the entrance to the passage was photographed for a day...

Then, Taoist Shen Xiu in white clothes still fell by Zhao Yang's side.

"So good fellow Taoist recently?"

"You have used too much force. After slapping this slap, how much more combat power do you have?"

"No hurry, I have time for me to recover..."

Day 22.

As Shenxiu said.

north.

More than a dozen great monks of the soul who had hidden their bodies directly suppressed six "gods"!
To be continued...