After a while, the valley was filled with a large, dark crowd. Looking at the number, there were four to five thousand people.
They are all dressed in dark green outfits, with ghost-headed masks, and a five-foot sword in their hands.
Ghost dead warrior!
With the appearance of these dead soldiers, the entire valley was enveloped in a suffocating cold atmosphere, like a regional wind.
Some birds and animals in the woods on both sides of the valley seemed to sense the crisis and hurriedly fled around.
"It is indeed a ghost dead soldier!" Not far away, Zhu Xiaoru said.
"Luo Zhenxi worked really hard to win the throne. Training so many dead soldiers is no small task!"
"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant!" Chi Xiaoxuan nodded slightly.
There were four to five thousand dead soldiers. I really don’t know where Luo Zhenxi found so many people who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
The two also found out at the same time that the cultivation level of these dead soldiers was not weak.
The high-end combat power includes one third-grade Saint Emperor, three second-grade Saint Emperors, five first-grade Saint Emperors and a dozen half-step Saint Emperors.
In addition, there are dozens of people who are in the middle and late stages of the God Emperor's cultivation.
Moreover, among these five thousand people, at least nearly a thousand of them have the power of the Holy Saint or above.
The Bingyun Empire is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. If Luo Zhenxi had no intention of usurping the throne, this would be an extremely powerful death squad for the Bingyun royal family!
These people alone are probably enough to compete with the Hongyue royal family!
The gap between the four empires can be seen from this!
Chi Xiaoxuan and the two thought of the Red Flame Empire again, it must be a more powerful existence!
"Today's goal is the palace. Capture the emperor alive. Anyone else who resists will be killed!"
At this time, the old man in black robe looked at the four to five thousand people and spoke loudly.
"Kill!" Five thousand people shouted at the same time, their voices rising into the sky.
"Let's go!" The old man in black robe raised his hand and waved.
call out!
But at this moment, a sword beam carrying the power of thunder shot out from the side, creating a harsh howling sound, and the void seemed to be torn apart directly by the sword.
"What..."
After the old man in black robe sensed the aura of crisis, his pupils shrank sharply and all the pores on his body opened.
laugh!
Before he finished speaking, the sword light disappeared from his heart.
"people..."
After the old man in black robe said the last word, his eyes widened, and then he fell straight down, with a large amount of blood gushing out from his heart.
"kill!"
Seeing this scene, the leader, the old man of the third-grade Holy Emperor, roared angrily, raised his hand and rushed towards Chi Xiaoxuan and the two of them.
"Kill!" the four to five thousand people behind shouted at the same time.
Phew... As everyone started, powerful auras rose into the sky, and the coercive aura in the valley rose rapidly.
Some birds and animals in the woods on both sides of the valley exploded to death before they could run away.
"Xiaoru, leave those Holy Emperor realms to me, and you deal with the others!" Chi Xiaoxuan's voice sounded at the same time.
"Okay!" Zhu Xiaoru responded loudly.
Based on her understanding of Chi Xiaoxuan and the premise that all her cards are revealed, she is enough to compete with the fifth-grade Holy Emperor, so she is naturally not afraid of these people present.
call out!
After the two of them finished speaking, Chi Xiaoxuan flicked her wrist, and a sword shot out quickly, passing through the throat of a first-grade God Emperor.
Gulu! Gulu!
The man on the other side opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the blood hole. He collapsed on the ground and twitched a few times before losing his breath.
