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Chapter 770 Ghost School, Kuishan!

After the dragon roar.

A red suddenly appeared in the void in the distance!

In less than half a breath, the red color turned into blood. What followed was heavy pressure as thick as a mountain. In the red, five barbarian figures with blood were everywhere from far to near.

Appeared in front of the man!

The dress of five people.

Almost exactly the same!

Shirtless and barefoot, dark skin, muscular muscles all over the body, full of explosive power, as if a casual blow could tear the world apart!

Five people's necks.

Each has a different shape and is quite strange.

And that bloody color.

It was actually transformed by the vast sea of ​​qi and blood power of the five people!

"hold head high!"

Faced with the provocative actions of the five people, the anger in the Yanlong's eyes became even more intense. Another clear sing, and a powerful dragon power fell instantly, and it seemed that it was vaguely competing with the power of the five people!

"Yanhuang."

Among the five.

A gray-bearded barbarian spoke slowly, his voice as if he could penetrate the golden cracked stone.

"Old rules."

"I'd better ask for that person, you really want to continue..."

boom!

Not finished speaking.

A trace of coldness flashed in the flame dragon's eyes, and the huge tail swung, wrapped in shocking intentions and instantly fell on the barbarian!

Bang!

A loud bang!

However, most of the qi and blood power on his body instantly dissipated and was pulled away!

From beginning to end.

Yan Emperor didn't even speak.

This is his answer!

The other four seemed to have known this was the result for a long time, and it was not surprising.

After a moment.

The barbarian figure flashed and fell into the field again.

Even though he was at the seventh level of the holy realm and was following the path of physical cultivation, he was not completely harmed by the full blown attack of the flame dragon. The power of qi and blood was a little weaker than before.

"Yanhuang."

He stared at Yuntian.

"You are indeed very strong, no wonder the Great Elder died at your hands back then. You can fight with us for so many years with one against five, and you can deserve the title of the most powerful person!"

"but……"

He changed his subject.

"No matter how strong you are, what's the use?"

"How many years can your Great Yan Dynasty last? Seven of your nine sons have died. What do the remaining two look like? You know better than anyone else. Is it worth it?"

"Let me bow my head?"

Yuntian spoke lightly.

The voice is majestic and domineering, and it has the intention of looking down on others.

"Just 5 of you are worthy?"

"hold head high!"

The words fell.

The flame dragon roared, and the fiery spirit spread rapidly on its body, instantly suppressing the power of the qi and blood on the five people!

The faces of the five people changed slightly.

They fought with Yan Emperor for many years, so naturally they knew his strength very clearly, and he... became stronger again!

boom!

boom!

No hesitation.

The five people shouted lightly, and the energy and blood of their bodies swelled again, and they punched each other to face the flame dragon!

In an instant!

The flame dragon roared, the qi and blood roared, resounding half of the sky!

Yan Emperor fights five with one.

Nothing at all!

...

In the camp of Yunlie.

Feng Xi took action that day, so naturally she was merciful. In just a few days, Yun Lie's injuries had recovered.

only.

The injury is healed.

But his hatred and anger were increasing!

Bang!

The dragon-shaped energy flashed in his body, and the desk in front of him instantly turned into powder.

"Why!"

His eyes were red and he was about to go crazy.

"I'm not convinced!"

"I am also the son of the father, why...he has to treat him so differently!"

Aside.

Ji Cheng and Song He shook their heads secretly when they saw it.

Your Highness Ninth.

It's indeed unbearable!

But it's so best. He is now at a dead end. He has no other way to go except to surrender to that person!

"Your Highness."

Thinking of this.

Ji Cheng said, "It's okay, since Emperor Yan doesn't want to give it to you, why don't you fight for it yourself? As long as you surrender to that person, you can get ten times more things than in the Great Yan Dynasty!"

"good!"

Yun Lie's face was slightly distorted.

"Everything I want must be taken back with my own hands!"

"Your Highness."

Song He sighed.

"Now, don't make any troubles. When the battle comes, I will get rid of Gu Han first and then..."

"hold head high!"

Sudden.

A clear dragon roar came from the distance and fell into the ears of several people!

This movement.

Of course, a few people are familiar with them.

Yan Emperor, take action!

The barbarians are here again!

"hehe!"

Ji Cheng's face was happy.

"It's a coincidence. Your Highness, today is our opportunity!"

"good!"

Yun Lie stood up in an instant.

"Father, the Great Yan Dynasty is not kind to me, so don't blame me for being unrighteous to the Great Yan Dynasty!"

Aside.

Song He's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He was sure that Gu Han would definitely go to the battlefield today, and then it would be when Gu Han died and pay his life for Song Jian!

...

Central Military Village.

Hearing the dragon roar and the faint holy power coming from the distance above, the excitement in everyone's hearts instantly dissipated and was replaced by solemnity!

Barbarians.

Attack is coming!

"Brother Yulin!"

Liao Zheng looked at the fat man with a stern expression.

"Your Highness Ninth has been deprived of his position as commander, and his Fiery Army will be temporarily ruled by you!"

"ah?"

"Aren't you a marquis, and you'll be a prince soon!"

"this……"

The fat man's face turned bitter.

"Fatty is good at fighting, but in war... I have no experience."

"It's okay."

The old man spoke.

"The border cultivators who can survive to this day are all elites who have experienced a long battle formation. They naturally know how to do it. Your mission is to block the masters among the barbarians!"

"But Mr. Fatty..."

"You make up one now, don't I teach you, right?"

Fatty:...

"Okay!"

Liao Zheng waved his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'll get familiar with each other, and you'll know how to fight when you go to the battlefield! Let's make arrangements first, as for Gu Xianfeng, you..."

"Don't worry about me."

Gu Han shook his head.

"I can adapt to the situation."

"good!"

The few people no longer hesitated and left the place in an instant.

"Zhengyang Army, follow me to fight!"

"Chiyao Army, follow me to fight!"

"Dingxuan Army, follow me to fight!"

“…”

For a moment.

The monks in various military camps quickly gathered together. After all, they were people who had been through the battle formation for a long time. Although they were nervous, they were not at all panic. It didn't take long to gather into square formations, among the commanders.

Under the leadership, he quickly left the camp and headed to the battlefield!

Murong Yan and Shen Xuan were among them!

After a few hurried explanations, Gu Han stopped stopping, his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

"really!"

The fat man was heartbroken.

"This old Liao has been trying to trick Fatty from the beginning!"

"no!"

He gritted his teeth.

"If you work hard, you can't be vague about this account. Fat Master must come up with a name that will blind everyone's eyes!"

...

In front of Fengxi Army Village.

"Ready?"

Feng Xi took off the wine pot, drank quietly, and glanced at Yun Fan.

"yes!"

Yun Fan's expression was solemn.

"All Fengyi Army has gathered together!"

brush!

It's also at this moment.

A strong wind swept through, and Gu Han's figure instantly appeared.

"Brother Gu?"

"Senior Sister."

Gu Han was about to speak, but suddenly saw Zhao Mengyou standing behind Feng Xi, frowned.

"You go too?"

"snort!"

Zhao Mengyou snorted proudly.

"After all, I'm the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's not as good as you in combat experience, I'm ten times stronger than that Song Jian. Don't underestimate people, why can't I do it?"

"kindness."

Gu Han nodded and no longer stopped him.

"Be careful, don't die."

"I know... I know."

Zhao Mengyou felt happy and felt that it would be more cost-effective to get his care when he went to the battlefield.

"Tsk..."

Yun Dadu’s legs were about to make fun of him, but suddenly he was slapped in the back of the head by Gu Han.

"go!"

"Look for Senior Xue!"

"The first batch of elixirs to make pills are far from enough for the entire army. You can distribute the elixirs and leave some of them on your body, and then use them to help the various army!"

"I see!"

Yunfan's face turned right and left immediately.

...

In front of the white military camp.

"Little Prince!"

Seeing the arrival of clouds.

Li Xun looked passionate, "I am now joining the Great Yan Dynasty, and I am a member of the dynasty. When the barbarians attack, I am responsible for it. The little prince doesn't know anything. In addition to alchemy, I, Li Xun, also have a little bit of fighting.

If you have any knowledge, today I would like to join the border army to fight!"

These days.

He carefully studied the military merit system of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Exchange for extraordinary substances.

The military merit required is naturally a terrifying number.

It's too slow to refine alchemy just.

Going to the battlefield is also a good choice!

"Host Master Li."

Yun Fan was moved and sighed.

"What a first-class heroic man. How great would it be if the Great Yan Dynasty was like you!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Xun smiled casually.

"We monks, why don't you worry about fighting! Mr. Li, go!"

After the words came, he had already left Yukong, leaving only a free and unrestrained back for Yunfan.


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