On the grassland, countless soldiers were shouting, and from time to time someone fell to the ground and died. In the center, there was a vacuum zone, and in it stood a man covered in lightning. Whenever he threw the thunder ball in his hand,
There are bound to be casualties among the soldiers, and wherever they go, they are almost
Invincible, countless comrades fell, and the Ressa Army finally knew that the man in front of them was no match for them. Once this man approached, the Ressa Army fled in all directions, determined not to face this man.
In a confrontation, he is Zhang Ze who merged with Lei Jingli...
"Sir, what should we do?" In the army, more than a dozen saint-level masters surrounded a middle-aged man in majestic clothing. This man was once the city guard in the city captured by Zhang Ze, but at this moment, he is responsible for managing the city.
There are tens of thousands of Resa troops in an area, and there are many city guards like him. Each of them manages its own regional soldiers. Although the Resa army is called 800,000, it is like a coalition army, doing its own thing.
"We must not let him massacre the soldiers anymore. Go and stop him." Looking at Zhang Ze looming among the crowd, the city guard finally asked the saint-level masters around him to stop him.
Although the Fearless Army was powerful, Zhang Ze was alone after all. Upon hearing the city guard's instructions, several saint-level masters gathered around him cautiously and shouted: "Boy, stop it."
Zhang Ze raised his head slightly, squinting at these saint-level masters, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Finally, a few decent ones have arrived."
Looking at Zhang Ze who looked indifferent to them, several saint-level masters who surrounded and suppressed Zhang Ze were furious. But, so what, with Manwen Mandong's experience, everyone had an inexplicable fear of the Fearless Army.
As expected, although Zhang Ze in front of them was arrogant, none of them dared to take action with anger.
"Let's take action. Let me see how much power you saint-level masters can exert with the Dead Soul Art." Zhang Ze laughed wildly, and the thunder shield on his body became even more dazzling.
"Brothers, come on, don't let this kid look down on us." Being able to practice to the holy level is an extraordinary person. Otherwise, the Supreme Soul Art alone would not be able to reach this height. With a shout, everyone finally chose to take action against Zhang Ze.
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The fighting spirit was tumbling. Faced with the bright sword attack, Zhang Ze's magic power reached its limit. Thousands of thunders instantly enveloped all the saint-level masters. The warriors faced the mage, and the crowd faced the few. However, Zhang Ze's thousands of thunders
In front of them, the saint-level masters had to distract themselves to resist the lightning attack.
"The Holy Level that was spawned is not that good after all." Zhang Ze had never been on the battlefield in person before, and he retained some respect for the Holy Level masters. However, when he actually fought against them, Zhang Ze discovered that this was not the power of the Holy Level at all.
, compared with real cultivators, their strength is only comparable to the Sky Knights.
A group of false saints, no wonder they are worthless in the Resa family. As long as the Resa family is given time, they can cultivate as many saint-level masters as they need. The thunder shield blocked everyone's attacks. Zhang Ze's eyes turned cold and he attracted a series of attacks.
The thunder and lightning hit the saint beside him.
Although Zhang Ze is not a samurai, his fighting style at this time is no different from that of a samurai. However, others use fighting spirit, while Zhang Ze uses magic. Thunder and lightning hit these people, and a burst of blue color immediately appeared.
Smoke and a faint burnt smell filled the air.
"Being weak is a sin, a sin that makes me bear the burden of killing." Zhang Ze knocked down the encircling saints and fought again, no one could stop him.
The killing has been going on. The wings on Zhang Ze's back have disappeared. The time to merge with the Thunder Elf has come. Although the Lei Sa Army has 800,000 people, in front of the 50,000 Fearless Army, the battle situation is presented.
A one-sided situation.
Fighting with Lu Bu, Orin knew that he had underestimated the power of the Fearless Army after all. Although they were not many in number, their holy level power was far greater than that of the Lesa family. In this world's battles, the number of them increased.
Nothing, only peak strength can really decide everything. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that all the 800,000 troops will be killed or injured. This will definitely be a blow to the Resa family. Perhaps, we can only wait for my father to take action.
Let's deal with these people.
His expression kept changing. Olin finally found an opportunity to escape from Lu Bu's hands. With a slight leap, Olin flew to the city wall. However, the battle on the city wall was even more fierce. The saint-level masters in Divine Grace City
Under the bombardment of the saboteurs and Ma Chao, the army had long been defeated.
Lu Bu paid no attention to Olin's escape and stood guard at the city gate. Lu Bu shouted at Ma Chao: "Ma Chao, catch this guy."
Lu Bu's words made Olin's expression darken. After all, he was also a peak Saint-level master, the third-ranked person in the Resa family. Now, he was actually treated as a convenient persimmon. It's really ridiculous.
Extremely. Seeing Ma Chao riding a purple electric horse charging over, Olin said angrily: "Junior, you really think I'm afraid of you."
After saying that, Olin faced Ma Chao. Unfortunately, as soon as he came into contact with Ma Chao's spear, Olin felt his body stiffen and his speed was actually slowed down. What on earth is going on? I don't know the special effects of Ma Chao's skills.
How could he understand that fighting against Meng Ma Chao was no better than fighting against Lu Bu?
"Damn it, who are you?" Olin felt like he was going crazy. From the fight until now, his strength has never been fully unleashed and he has always been restrained in various ways.
"Who are we?" Ma Chao waved the spear in his hand and said, "Those who are loyal to the master are Ma Chao, the general of the Three Kingdoms."
As for Zhang Ze, looking at the retreating soldiers, Zhang Ze showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face and said: "Isn't your Resa Army known as the strongest? Why are you even afraid of me, a little great magician?
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"How can the Great Mage have infinite magic power like you? How can the Thunderball Technique of the Great Mage be so powerful? He is obviously a false god-like existence. Why do you want to bully a weakling like us?"
Looking at the city guards in the crowd, Zhang Ze sighed and said: "Are you weak? Do I bully you? Then have you ever thought about it, when dealing with people who are weaker than you, do you think it is bullying the weak?"
"It's really ridiculous. I'm telling you today, no matter what it is, I will take your life for bullying Xue Ye and practicing the Supreme Soul Art of the Dead. What's more, you are guilty of both. Today, you must die." Shen Xing was not happy,
The hands are constantly moving
, every time he takes a step, there are always several thunderballs and thunderbolts flying out. Zhang Ze's seemingly relaxed demeanor combined with his flowing long hair makes people feel indescribably fluttering and unrestrained, as if
This is not a battlefield, just an outing.
One person restrained tens of thousands of soldiers. Seeing Zhang Ze rushing up, the city guard showed a wry smile. If he had known that the saint had such powerful reinforcements, he should not have taken refuge with the Resa family in the first place. It is a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. Looking at Bubu
As Zhang Ze approached, everyone's hearts sank.
"I don't want to wait for death so quietly." Looking at Zhang Ze who was less than ten meters away from him, the city guard suddenly lowered his head and muttered to himself. At that moment, the city guard began to laugh crazily, and his expression seemed to be obtained.
He felt relieved, but his body was constantly absorbing fighting energy.
Is this going to self-destruct? The current Zhang Ze, who has all the books, is not like he just came to this world and knows nothing about this world. Looking at the abnormality on the city guard, Zhang Ze knew that this guy is definitely going to self-destruct.
The self-destruction of the saint-level master is afraid that the surrounding area will be affected. Looking at the fighting warriors, Zhang Ze yelled: "Your leader is about to self-destruct, why don't you run away quickly?"
Hearing what Zhang Ze said, these people were just stunned at first, but when they saw the strange behavior of the city guard not far away from Zhang Ze, everyone immediately became panicked, screaming and spreading around, fearing that the city guard would self-destruct.
The power spreads.
"It's annoying to always self-destruct at every turn." When a saint-level master wanted to self-destruct, Zhang Ze didn't dare to bet that he could resist it. He propped up his thunder shield. After the soldiers, Zhang Ze also ran away. As for reminding those soldiers,
This is not Zhang Ze’s good intentions, it’s just that Zhang Ze wants to cause panic. Now it seems that the effect is quite good. (To be continued.)
