The Great Ruler

Chapter 1296: More soldiers!

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boom!

A loud and deafening sound resounded loudly from the heavens and the earth at this moment, and the huge dragon claw was also relentlessly retaken on the overwhelming war pattern sword shadow at this time.

At the moment of the collision, that piece of space collapsed suddenly, as if a black hole had formed.

The claw of the dragon was photographed, and an extremely strong aura of destruction was wrapped around it. At the moment when a claw was photographed, only those fierce and domineering sword shadows suddenly jumped to pieces.

Click! Click! Click!

The cracking sound of the sword shadow sounded continuously, and the bright spots of light scattered all over the sky.

When Wu Tong saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but jumped. Obviously, he was also a little unexpected that Mu Chen's offensive this time would be so tough.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you can break through my ten thousand sword shadows!" Wu Tong gritted his teeth and spurred the sky full of sword shadows without hesitation, and shot away fiercely at the dragon claws.

boom! boom!

The dragon's claw and the steady stream of sword shadows are constantly grappling, but under the crazy impact of the sword shadow, the speed of the dragon's claw shooting has also slowed down, and the dense war patterns on it have also begun to dim.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared above Wu Tong's face, but his sneer didn't last long before it solidified again.

Because he saw that the dragon's claw carrying a destructive aura, although it was blocked by countless sword shadows, it still maintained a slow and firm speed, and slapped the area where he was fiercely.

"Why is this guy's fighting spirit so condensed?!"

Wu Tong's pupils shrank slightly. In terms of the number of war patterns, he should actually have the upper hand, but it was clear that Mu Chen's fighting intent was more tenacious than his side!

In a sense, doesn't it represent the battle intent of the Xuanlong army controlled by Mu Chen, which is better than him in terms of quality

When he thought of this, Wu Tong's complexion was pale, something he absolutely didn't want to admit.

Below that, the leader of the Xuanlong Army also looked up at Mu Chen with a little surprise. As the leader of the Xuanlong Army, he knew too much about Xuanlong's fighting intent, so he could naturally feel that Mu Chen was controlling it. When holding Xuanlong's fighting spirit, he was more handy than Wutong.

There were almost the same number of profound dragon war patterns, but there was no doubt that the profound dragon war intent condensed by Mu Chen was more tenacious and pure.

In the sky, Mu Chen looked at the dragon claw that was still slowly approaching Wutong under the madness of countless sword shadows, and suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

boom!

Suddenly, the dragon claws clenched tightly at this moment, directly forming a dragon fist, on which the battle intent was vast and endless, exuding an indescribable rage.

"Break it to me!"

Mu Chen yelled, and the dragon fist struck out. In the next instant, countless sword shadows in front of him suddenly burst open at this moment.

Chi Chi!

Dragon Fist's domineering and unparalleled tearing sword shadow offensive, although the dragon fist is also covered with sword marks, it still carries a terrifying force, appeared on the top of Wutong, and smashed it ruthlessly.

Shadows shrouded from the sky, Wu Tong's complexion also changed again, and immediately after he gritted his teeth, his palms joined together, and his printing method changed wildly.

Buzzing!

The majestic ocean of war intent behind was surging crazily at this time, and then quickly turned into layers of war intent masks, blocking them under the dragon fist.

boom! boom!

The huge dragon fist fiercely blasted on the thick mountain-like war mask, smashing it layer by layer, but at the same time, the war pattern on the dragon fist was also rapidly The bleakness is due to the consumption of the fighting spirit.

In just a few breaths, Wutong condensed hundreds of warfare masks, but they were all destroyed by the dragon fist. However, when the last warfare mask shattered, the dragon fist also reached To the limit, when there were still dozens of feet away from the top of Wutong's head, he burst into pieces...

Humph.

The impact of the dragon fist's fragmentation still made Wu Tong snorted, his hair dangled, his clothes shattered, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Is it still blocked?" When Mu Chen saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly. His offensive was almost the strongest attack he could spur at this time, but he didn't expect that it was still at the last moment. , Was blocked by Wutong.

This guy is obviously also unexpectedly tricky.

But at this time, Wu Tong saw that he was so embarrassed by Mu Chen, his face was so gloomy and terrifying, that distant stare at Mu Chen's eyes seemed to be devouring people.

Originally, he thought that to deal with Mu Chen, he should be able to catch it, but after the fight, he discovered that the opponent he had never cared about before was so difficult.

This caused a trace of regret in his heart. If he knew that, no matter how high he paid, he shouldn't allow De Mu Chen to enter this space.

"No matter what, I must get the Profound Dragon Army!" Wu Tong's eyes flashed with a biting cold light, and the current appearance could not be solved by normal means.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you today!"

Wu Tong's face turned hideous, and immediately he bit his teeth, and a pill hidden in his teeth was quietly swallowed into his throat.

boom!

As the medicine pill entered his abdomen, Wu Tong's body shook violently, and he felt a powerful force erupt from his body, and even his will was rising crazily at this time.

The pill he swallowed is called "War Intent Pill", as the name suggests, it can boost his own fighting intent, but this boost effect is very strong, but it has sequelae, one is careless, and his will is stable. Unstoppable, even one's own sanity will be destroyed.

Wu Tong's eyes were red, and he resisted the intense pain and dizziness that came in his mind, and then his hands suddenly sealed, and in the next moment, a powerful and unmatched thought swept out, once again enveloped the mysterious downwards. Dragon army.

He turned out to be another soldier!

call out! call out!

And under the cover of his thoughts, one saw another figure rising into the sky below. In just a few breaths, nearly a thousand profound dragon fighters joined the army behind Wu Tong.

"Um?"

When the burly man saw this, his brows suddenly frowned. Obviously he was also aware of Wu Tong's sudden surge of thoughts. According to his prediction, the profound dragon fighters that Wu Tong and Mu Chen could control at this time should only be in About a thousand.

"How is it possible?!" When Mu Chen saw this scene, his pupils also shrank sharply. The previous fight with Wu Tong had allowed him to understand the ability of the latter. With Wu Tong's ability, it was simply impossible. Control two thousand Xuanlong warriors!

If you do it forcibly, you will only be destroyed by that powerful war intent.

He frowned and looked at Wu Tong, seeing the latter's red eyes, and vaguely guessed that Wu Tong should have used some secret method to boost his own will, otherwise, he would not be able to order another thousand Xuan Xuan. Dragon Warrior.

"Boy, let me see how you fight with me this time!"

The two thousand Xuanlong warriors, the tyrannical fighting will soaring into the sky, actually made the world twisted. At this time, the fighting intent behind Wu Tong was clearly twice as powerful as before!

He smiled grimly at Mu Chen, raised his hand, and suddenly volleyed a little.

boom!

The sky was trembling, and only a huge rainbow of warfare was seen, suddenly shot out from the warfare ocean behind Wu Tong, pierced through the space, and blasted away at Mu Chen mercilessly.

Seeing this, Mu Chen hurriedly formed seals with both hands, and a dragon claw once again condensed from the surging fighting intent, and patted the violently shooting rainbow of fighting intent.

boom!

The two collided, but this time, the battle spirit dragon claw was directly blasted to pieces by that light rainbow.

Mu Chen's eyes sank, and Wu Tong's combat intent at this time was terrifying, and he had clearly surpassed him completely.

"Haha, weren't you very proud before?!" Seeing that Mu Chen was completely suppressed, Wu Tong couldn't help laughing out loud, and while his sleeves were waving, he saw a continuous burst of fighting spirit shooting out, shaking the sky. , Whistling away at Mu Chen fiercely.

And under Wu Tong's violent offensive, even though Mu Chen tried his best to urge the war intent to block, he still retreated steadily, and the majestic war intent like a cloud in the back was gradually becoming thinner.

At this time, he was clearly showing defeat.

Below that, the burly man looked at Mu Chen, who was suddenly retreating. His brows were also frowning. In fact, he also felt that Wutong should have used some secret method, but their previous setting had not been too clear. The rules are only in terms of victory or defeat.

In this world, there are many unfairness, and sometimes, only the result is the most important.

On the square, many soldiers of the Xuanlong Army also sighed with some regret. Because they were carrying dragon blood, they were actually more inclined to Mu Chen. However, they were soldiers and would only obey the final victor...

If Mu Chen couldn't win, it meant that he had no fate with them, and if that was the case, he couldn't force it.

boom! boom!

A series of fighting spirits drilled through the sky, destroying Mu Chen's fighting spirit defenses to pieces. After that, the battle spirit cloud layer became even thinner, as if it was about to dissipate.

However, no one had noticed that although Mu Chen was retreating steadily and thrilled, there was still not much panic on his face. Instead, there was cold light gradually condensing in his dark eyes.

The palms of his sleeves were even more jealous, as if waiting for something.

"Boy, kneel now, maybe I can save you a little life!" Wu Tong stood up and laughed up to the sky with a grim look. At this time, he was obviously already in control.

Holding two thousand Profound Dragon Warriors in his hand, the condensed fighting spirit was simply not something that Mu Chen could contend with.

However, in the face of his wild laugh, Mu Chen smiled contemptuously.

"Then you die!"

Wu Tong grinned and didn't hesitate anymore. His hands were joined together, and his vast battle intent suddenly turned into a huge war spear of hundreds of thousands of meters above it. On the spear body, the number of war patterns alone was as many as eight hundred. Five hundred thousand!

With such a number of war patterns, even the strongest of the Earth Sovereign Dzogchen had to flee after hearing the wind!

Mu Chen looked at the huge war spear that straddled Tianyu, and suddenly his fingers trembled, and then, on his handsome face, a smile of relief emerged.

"Finally free up..."

He raised his head, smiled at Wu Tong who was full of savage face, and said: "This time I will teach you a lesson... If you fight against others in the future, you will regret it if you talk too much."

As soon as his voice fell, the seal that had been formed in the sleeve suddenly changed.

"One gas turns into three cleansers!"

puff! puff!

When his seal was formed, the space next to him was suddenly distorted, and in the next instant, two figures flashed out of thin air, and it was the black and white Muchen.

And the first time they appeared, they directly sat cross-legged in the air, and then they swept away with thoughts, and the low voice suddenly resounded between the world and the earth.

"Point soldiers!"