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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third veteran

The second batch of new soldier puppets are still no threat to those who are at the middle level of the power realm.

Two groups of people collided, and the infantry puppet army formation was like paper. Qian Mo and the others did not even provide any effort. The puppets were consumed by the protective talisman and completely died.

The five cavalry with a slightly more advanced equipment and a stronger physique, and a more powerful cavalry riding armored horses.

Once the horses are rushing on the plain, it is not so easy to stop them.

Although they also had only one blow, the spear in their hands still did not disappear after exposing the five layers of protective talismans!

It was Qian Mo who finally seized the opportunity and slapped it with a slap in his hands, which completely disappeared.

However, it is true that the second wave of soldiers was dispersed, but due to their obstacles, Qian Mo and others only advanced less than tens of meters, and there was still a considerable gap between them.

Living people need rest and rest. Mobilizing their courage and activate magic requires energy and time.

But for the puppet army formation on the third level of the Martial God Tomb, they do not need any accumulation or preparation...

Since they were summoned by the Martial God’s Tomb space, they only had one blow. What they needed to do was to use all their power to rush into the formation!

"Don't relax, the third wave of puppet soldiers is about to appear!"

His steps were not stopping, and Qianmo's eyebrows were twitching. The most disgusting thing about this kind of illusion is that he would not stop. One wave just settled, and the other wave rose again, and he would not give people a chance to breathe.

And... the strength of this illusion soldier has been strengthened a bit!

The first batch of infantry were just about the higher level of ordinary nature. By the time of cavalry, they were already close to powerful people, but they did not have the original fluctuations of powerful people.

Could it be... a real powerful puppet will appear in the next wave, right?

As soon as the team members finished speaking, a breath that was even stronger than the two waves of puppets before suddenly came not far ahead!

The emergence of black fog made Qian Mo's pupils shrink, this time the cannon fodder turned from infantry to cavalry!

Ten horses with black and shiny hair all over their bodies were as black as silk, and each horse was sitting upright with a red-eyed cavalry holding a spear.

Almost the moment he saw these cavalry, Qian Mo keenly felt something was wrong.

If the five cavalrymen who appeared in the second wave of puppets before were like untrained soldiers scattered in the formation, then these ten heavily armored cavalry even kept their breathing at the same pace!

He raised the spear in his hand, and the cold and solemn aura directly locked Qian Mo and others. An object called "State" rose from the ten cavalrymen and finally successfully integrated.

Although there were ten people, in Qian Mo's eyes, what he faced seemed to be just a spear, a spear full of cold murderous intent...

It is not unreasonable that these ten cavalrymen are just cannon fodder...

After they successfully condensed and formed, the black fog did not dissipate directly like the previous two waves.

This also made Qian Mo feel a little nervous, because since the black fog has not dissipated, it proves that something is brewing in it.

finally……

Herody ~

A high-pitched neighing sounded, and in the black fog, a tall horse came towards him. It was three meters long, with thick but neat hair, as if it was glowing.

The eyes were not as scarlet as other puppet war horses, but they were a little brighter.

Compared with it, the war horses riding by the cavalry before were like little foals without any threat!

However, this is not the most threatening thing for Qianmo...

What really made him face up to him was the old man with a beard sitting upright on this divine horse!

Although this veteran had a tiger-back and bear-back waist, although he had to be around 60 years old when he looked at his appearance, his eyes were brighter than the shining horses beneath him, and he looked energetic and brave.

Moreover, Qian Mo clearly felt the fluctuations of the origin of the earth in this veteran!

Sure enough, how could there be no puppets in the illusion space that can make my father and the others helpless?

Moreover, can this veteran really be considered a puppet?

If it is really not very different from what Qianmo thought, the person in front of him would be...

"Ha, I didn't expect that the day when my old bones returned to the battlefield was still coming."

The veteran appeared in the dark fog, perhaps because he had not been summoned for too long, and his originally confused eyes quickly returned to clear light.

First, his feet simply used some force, easily stopped the slightly irritable horse under him, and then looked down at Qian Mo and others not far away, then looked at his body, as if he was confirming his condition, and finally he laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

It's indeed sensible!

"Since I'm awake, little guys, if you want to pass, then defeat me.

Don't worry, the level passers-by will be transferred to different spaces for trial in this level, so you don't have to worry about being suddenly attacked by other level passers-by during the battle.

Moreover, except for you, no other teams have emerged from the second level.

Huh?"

The old general with white beards floating like a bell. Although he was laughing, his voice was still loud and thick, like thunder.

He didn't care that Qian Mo and others had already begun to mobilize their strength secretly. He stroked his beard gently with his palms, and actually sat upright on the horse's back and looked at everyone.

However, perhaps because of some special connection with the Martial God’s Tomb space, he first looked at Qianmo, and then looked at Qianlu, with an interesting expression on his face.

"Are you actually forming a team?"

"Senior, don't be too careful. I have some connection with them. In addition, another team of passers-by directly chose to take action on the first level, causing them to suffer heavy losses, so they helped."

"Don't worry, I have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have seen a lot of alliances before the war, and you have not broken the rules, so I naturally can't control you.

Moreover, I would rather say that I hope all of you can unite. After all, that thing is not so easy to control..." The veteran waved his hand with a smile, and after explaining a few words, his eyes began to become sharp. A strong fighting spirit mixed with the murderous aura that had been tempered by the horse and corpses on the battlefield for many years, making the gray world seem to be stained with a layer of blood!

"I haven't fought for too long. Thinking about the thousands of troops back then, now there are only these ten soldiers left. It's really a change of power...
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