"I don't know whether to live or die." The so-called ** Demon Lord Tianjun put his hands behind his back and stood beside Ji Kui, who was beaten beyond recognition and whose muscles and bones were broken every inch. He said in a low voice: "Trash, can't even control these ants?"
Ji Kui's broken bones made a crunching sound, and the broken bones were quickly connected and healed. He stood up, stood beside the middle-aged man with a low eyebrow, and whispered: "Tianjun, not a subordinate. Incompetent, the other party is really ruthless, and... and... In terms of battlefield experience, our Lei Ministry soldiers are really not as good as them."
The middle-aged man was stunned, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Xiang Feixie's whole body was shattered into pieces, leaving only a dark skeleton emitting rich blood and flying backwards.
The Xiang family's Overlord Carrying Cauldron Technique is also a top-notch physical training method that places the most emphasis on torturing the muscles, bones, and flesh. Among the many generals and clansmen under Wu Tie's command, the Xiang family has cultivated the 'Overlord Combat Body'. Defense and strength are enough to rank among the top three.
Xiang Feixie is one of the most powerful old monsters among the ancestors of the Xiang family. He is made of steel and iron bones, and ordinary spiritual soldiers can hardly damage his body.
Such a powerful body was actually blown up by one punch!
A group of generals from the Wu Kingdom who were extremely experienced in combat roared loudly. A group of people quickly abandoned the fighting enemies and quickly gathered around Xiahou Wuming.
Xiang Feixie's skeleton slammed into Xiahou Wuming's flagship. Two generals of the Wu Kingdom gently caught Xiang Feixie, and then crushed several first-aid Dao treasure pills, and wisps of rich pill energy turned into The dragon-like airflow visible to the naked eye quickly integrated into Xiang Feixie's body.
On Xiang Feixie's skeleton, a layer of fascia quickly grew, and then a thin layer of muscles, blood vessels, etc. quickly grew out.
But the flesh and blood had just grown half a finger thick, and the remaining thunder on his skeleton made a loud bang. Xiang Feixie groaned, and two firelights flickered in his eyes. The flesh and blood that had just been born on his body turned into blue smoke again. drift.
Among the many generals of the Wu Kingdom present, Xiahou Wuming was undoubtedly the strongest in terms of foundation, strength, cultivation and combat power after condensing the Dao Seal. Seeing the strange phenomenon on Xiang Feixie's body, Xiahou Wuming dodged to Xiang Feixie's side and pressed his palm on his head.
"Commander, get out." Behind Xiahou Wuming, the shadow of a Witch Clan demon god flashed away. A thunder seal appeared above his head, and large fragments of lightning erupted from Xiang Feixie's skeleton, which was forcibly held by Xiahou Wuming in his palm.
A ball of lightning about a foot in diameter was like flowing water, floating in Xiahou Wuming's palm and beating continuously.
Several more Dao Dan were injected into Xiang Feixie's skeleton. This time, Xiang Feixie's flesh and blood grew rapidly, and he returned to his general appearance in a few breaths. It's just that the new flesh and blood is obviously not as strong as the flesh and blood that have been tempered before. Xiang Feixie's combat effectiveness will drop by at least 50% in a short period of time.
"Loss money!" Xiang Feixie stared at the middle-aged man, bared his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I will find my way back... Hey, just wait and see."
Xiahou Wuming sneered and looked at the middle-aged man who had just shot and seriously injured Xiang Feixie: "What a good method. Such a pure and powerful divine thunder is a good method."
From the five fingers of the right hand, a stream of extremely sharp innate Geng-Gold Qi jumped out, turning into dazzling Geng-Gold Divine Thunder that enveloped the ball of thunder in the palm of the hand. Silvery electric current splashed, instantly killing the ball of thunder. Almost exhausted.
Xiahou Wuming showed off his lightning control skills intentionally or unintentionally. He showed off that when he ascended to the senior level, he completely activated the bloodline of the ancient witch clan in his body, and obtained the original innate Gengjin Demon God power, from which he condensed The God of Gengjin and Thunder.
A Golden Principle Seal and a Thunder Principle Seal were suspended above the head. Waves of fierce aura spread to the surroundings. The blood flow in Xiahou Wuming's body suddenly accelerated. Thousands of sharp swords were faintly emitted when the blood flowed. The sound of collision and stabbing.
"You also have some skills." The middle-aged man looked at the two Dao seals on Xiahou Wuming's head and said coldly: "Gengjin, Xinjin, the avenue of innate and acquired gold, using the avenue of gold to condense the law of thunder...not counting thunder. It’s the right approach, but it’s also a bit clever.”
With a flick of his sleeves, the middle-aged man raised his head and said calmly: "I am Ji Ting, Lord of the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Department."
"I don't want to investigate how you condensed the Dao Seal and reached the senior level as a human being... However, it is obvious that you must have committed countless sins through evil means."
"Give you a chance to atone for your sins, worship me as your lord, and join our **Magic Division... There are still gaps in many positions in our **Magic Division. For example, I am missing a Dianjun Sima. Positioned above one hundred and eight commanders, I think you are worthy of your status."
Xiahou Wuming was stunned, and then burst out laughing wildly.
Previously, he was in Sui Dynasty and controlled an army of hundreds of millions in Sui Dynasty. In Sui Dynasty, he could be said to be one person below ten thousand people. Later, he met Wu Tie. They were all blood brothers from the Wu clan, so Sui Dynasty was replaced by the Wu Kingdom, and Wu Tie hired him as the military prime minister.
He and Lao Tie were in charge of the military affairs together, and his status was only slightly inferior to Lao Tie's.
But Lao Tie's thoughts were all devoted to the Giant Divine Soldier Legion. The huge Wu Kingdom, the huge Tianwu Army, countless fierce generals, hundreds of millions of soldiers, a huge military strength that far exceeded a hundred times the Sui Dynasty, were actually all controlled by Xiahou Wuming. In control.
There are now nearly a thousand elite members of the Xiahou clan in the Wu Kingdom serving as officials, all of whom hold high positions of authority. The family power is at its peak, and they are definitely one of the top clans in the Wu Kingdom. Even because of the bloodline of the Wu clan, the Xiahou family is directly regarded as half of the clan family of Wu Kingdom by many generals and clans in Wu Kingdom!
Xiahou Wuming's head is broken, so he abandons everything in the Wu Kingdom to accept Ji Ting as his master
"Are you worthy?" Xiahou Wuming pointed at Ji Ting and laughed wildly: "Do you think you are the His Majesty of our Wu Kingdom?"
"Ignorance." Ji Ting glanced at Xiahou Wuming coldly, and said coldly: "In that case, in the name of the Heavenly Thunder Division, the Demon Division, and the Demon Lord, I sentence you... to death!"
"Your crime is unforgivable, and you, along with your party members, will all be punished by the refining souls of the sky thunder, until your souls are shattered by the sky thunder, and you will never be reincarnated." Ji Ting's two eyes lit up with a trace of lightning. Like running water, it flowed out from his eyes silently, and quickly turned into a layer of dazzling light swirling around him.
Xiahou Wuming was stunned.
The generals of the Wu Kingdom who had gathered around Xiahou Wuming sneered at the same time.
"Commander, there is no need to talk nonsense with such madmen... just slaughter them." A general from the Wu family of the Wu Kingdom sternly scolded: "This is simply inexplicable, what a bullshit heaven, what a bullshit... Leibu, what kind of shabby **** magic is this? This thing that I have never heard of, you treat yourself as a person and show off your power here?"
Another general from the Xiang family sneered: "Of course, we have fought tens of thousands of battles on the battlefield. What kind of monsters and monsters have you not seen before? Who do you really think you can scare by pretending here?"
Most of the generals under Wu Tie came from the Three Kingdoms, and the rest came from the Sui Dynasty. Whether it was the chaotic war of the Three Kingdoms or the countless years of conquests and fighting between the Sui Dynasty and the four enemy countries, these generals have experienced hundreds of battles. It was tempered from the bloody storm.
These are all a group of old soldiers, a group of old killers.
As they said, what kind of monsters have you not seen before? Ji Ting put on a show in front of them and sentenced them to death in a self-righteous manner. In the eyes of these old soldiers, he was just like a clown who was embarrassing himself here.
Ji Ting's face darkened.
He said in a deep voice: "You are so impudent, how dare you ignore my heavenly power? Today, all of you will die, and I will definitely pursue Thor and other members of my family to kill you..."
With a 'Pfft' sound, Ji Ting, who was scolding Xiahou Wuming and others, was only cursing impassionedly. He completely neglected to protect himself.
Thief Qisha suddenly appeared from behind him like a ghost, piercing the back of Ji Ting's head with his sword, and the sword blade thrust out from between his eyebrows with great violence.
Ji Kui, Ji Ming and others screamed and cursed.
Ji Ting's body twitched violently, and countless streaks of lightning burst out from his pores crazily.
The voice of Thief Qisha disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he had returned to Xiahou Wuming's flagship. Hiding behind a general of the Wu Kingdom, using the general's burly body to block his own body, Thief Qisha laughed angrily.
"Where did you come from, a little rookie? On the battlefield, people are going to die at any time, and you still have the energy to talk nonsense here? Scared!"
Without saying a word, Ji Kui grabbed Ji Ting, who was covered in plasma, and turned around to leave.
Thief Qisha laughed triumphantly: "It's too late, kid, my ancestors will teach you a lesson. Our ancestors used the 'soul-breaking style'. That sword has definitely shattered his innate aura, and there is no way to save him." came back."
"You might as well smash his head and let him die early and be reincarnated without struggling and suffering."
"Scare, he can't be saved, he can't be saved... Even if he barely keeps his body intact, he is still a living zombie. What's the point?"
A transparent hole was penetrated in his heart, and all the internal organs in his body were evaporated. Ji Ming screamed in a hissing voice: "Belong to the **Magic Division, kill! Kill all these evil heretics... My dignity in heaven must not be compromised here." !”
When Ji Ting was fishing before, the man who conveyed military information to him gritted his teeth and suddenly raised a seal that was full of brilliance and thunder.
"Belonging to the **Magic Division, kill!"
With a sound of "boom", on the floating clouds, more than 100 million heavily armored soldiers stood up uniformly, and then formed square formations of ten thousand people, densely packed and overwhelming, charging towards Xiahou Wuming's fleet. come over.
The millions of soldiers brought by Ji Kui and Ji Ming also formed a military formation and integrated into the formal formation. The seriously injured Ji Ming and dozens of other generals charged at the front with bared teeth.
"Stupid!" Xiahou Wuming and all the generals of the Wu Kingdom shook their heads at the same time. The opponent's military formation was so dense that they were just living targets!
Look at their dense military formations, where people are close to each other and packed with people. If they don’t blast right into the middle of their densest military formation, it’s really a pity that Wu Guo spent so much money to build these new warships.
Xiahou Wuming's flagship battled horizontally, and more than a thousand warships lined up in a row. The thick armor plates on the ship's side slid open, revealing the densely packed polygonal crystal gun barrels inside.
The next moment, dazzling streams of light tore through the void and crashed heavily into the dense military formation of **Magic Warriors.
A stream of dazzling flames spurted out, and large swaths of soldiers were directly turned into ashes by the cannon fire. The explosive air waves tore apart the dense military formation, sending the charging **Magic army swaying here and there. Embarrassed.
On the ground, the armor plates on the chests of tens of thousands of Titan soldiers slid open, and nearly a million Chaos Fire Crossbows as thick as a thumb roared into the sky.
On the battleship brought by Xiahou Wuming, hundreds of thousands of giant divine soldiers also released dense chaos fire crossbows. Like a crazy swarm of wasps, these chaos fire crossbows broke into the formation of the evil demon army, and then violently burst out.
The power of a single shot of these Chaos Fire Crossbows is only equivalent to a strike from a monk at the peak of the Tibetan Realm, but when dozens of Chaos Fire Crossbows are stacked together, the power is comparable to a full blow from a master of the second or third level of the Divine Realm.
The explosive power of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of Chaos Fire Crossbows were superimposed together, and the scene was like the sky falling apart. The void for hundreds of miles in front of Xiahou Wuming and others was enveloped in flames, and countless* *The figure of the magician warrior completely disappeared in the light of the fire.
"Add more force!" Xiahou Wuming yelled.
Nearly a hundred martial arts masters present mobilized their magic power at the same time and released their most powerful magical powers and secret techniques towards the rolling and squirming fire.
Rays of thunder roared, firelights rose, and sword shadows and sword auras that were thousands of miles long swept across the void, and dense arrows roared away like heavy rain...
It took a long tea time before the aftermath of this terrible joint attack launched by the Wu Kingdom's army subsided.
In mid-air, you can see countless heavy armored soldiers gathered together densely, forming a spherical military formation. The soldiers are exactly the same as each other, and their qi without any difference is connected into one, turning into a thick layer of The light banner protected them firmly inside.
Xiahou Wuming and others have quite a lot of battlefield experience. When they saw this spherical military formation, they roughly judged that during the previous crazy attack, at least 70% of the army of evil demons, which numbered hundreds of millions, had disappeared into thin air. Only About 30% of the soldiers survived with the help of the formation.
"Arrogant people... keep talking about the dignity of heaven, keep talking about subjugating demons, and keep talking about conviction and trial... I thought they were so powerful... It turns out that apart from their large numbers, they... are nothing more than that." Xiahou Wuming stroked his beard and smiled: "Generals , have you discovered that they seem to have...never actually been on the battlefield, and have no battlefield experience at all?"
Xiang Feixie nodded vigorously: "The commander is right, the combat power of these guys does not match their cultivation level at all... The guy who just called Ji Kui was stronger than me, but he was suppressed and violent by me. Damn it, where did they come from?"
Xiahou Wuming shook his head, and then pointed at the round military formation in the light building: "annihilate them all... leave the leader or two behind, torture them, and ask them about their origins."