King Yin held a feather in his mouth, spit it out gracefully, and the feather bounced to the top of his head, straightened up, and curved smoothly at the top. The top of the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand was just three inches above the ground, and the blade was carrying the wind. The halberd weighed a hundred kilograms (from a mortal perspective), but King Yin held it with ease and ease, as if he was swinging a willow branch. meaning. /p
King Zhuan took three or four steps back and looked back. The ground was all bare wasteland. Only a few hundred feet away from him was a clear dividing line. The world over there was still as lush as before. /p
When he turned around, King Yin came riding alone in the dust and stopped ten feet away in front of him. King Yin grabbed the reins and looked down with his head raised. After a few breaths, he shouted in a measured tone: "You little thief, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?"/p
Zhuan Wangdong was sweating hotly and his body was shivering. He seized this rare opportunity and immediately used his spiritual power on King Yin. But under the influence of King Yin's army formation technique, his mental power became like a human trick - a suggestive hypnosis, which must be very different from Haizi's. His mental power was only ten feet away. For a long time, it only made King Yin feel a little uncomfortable in his head, and his mood was slightly irritable or in a trance. /p
King Yin sensed something strange. He stared at Zhuan Wangdong mockingly, and then drove his horse leisurely around Zhuan Wangdong. When the distance between him and Zhuan Wangdong was five feet away, Zhuan Wangdong's spirit The force was strengthened to a higher level, and King Yin was still frightened. Although he knew that this level of magic could not completely make him fall into the illusion, he still kept his distance and stopped getting closer. He only pointed the Fangtian Painted Halberd at King Zhuan Dong. He said between his eyebrows: "I will give you a chance to live. You only need to defeat one of my subordinates, and I will spare your life!" After that, he took the reins and rode away. /p
King Zhuan Dong looked in his direction and saw several soldiers who looked like generals. Among them was the dead guy who was standing before and holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Beside this general, there were three-pronged two-edged swords and eight-foot-long snake spears standing upright. There are also strong men holding double maces or wielding a Xuanhua axe. You don't need to guess to know that these guys are exactly the subordinates King Yin mentioned, and all of them are battle-hardened tiger generals. /p
Before King Yin returned to the distance, a general couldn't bear it and rode out. This general was holding a snake spear eight feet long, with a ferocious face and a tall body eight feet tall. He stopped and looked up to the sky and shouted. The general was shocked to the east of Zhuan Wangdong. His bones were trembling and his legs were weak. He sat down on the ground in front of the army formation. The thunder in his ears was still there and his eyes were filled with stars. His stomach turned and he retched several times. /p
All the soldiers and generals there laughed loudly. Zhuan Wangdong struggled to get up, but his feet seemed numb and refused to obey his orders. When he raised his head, the eight-foot-long snake spear had been extended to his nose. The general roared again: "Come and fight with me, don't you dare!" His voice was deafening, and Zhuan Wangdong sat on the ground again. /p
At this moment, a dark figure suddenly rushed in from the edge of the battlefield. The dark figure acted bravely and kicked a general who was sitting on a horse, and snatched his weapon. Then he stepped onto his horse, shouted loudly, and shouted in front of the general. All the soldiers and generals in front of King Yin rushed towards him with silver-tipped spears, and went straight towards the general standing in front of Zhuan Wangdong. The general also shouted loudly, clapped his horse and rushed forward. When the two sides clashed, only two cracks were heard. There was a crashing sound, and then golden and red sparks flew. The two of them were staggered, but just as they were staggering, the black figure swung around to call back the carbine. The head of the gun was lowered and then raised, and the general was suddenly lifted off the horse. , causing it to fall heavily to the ground. /p
The black shadow stopped in front of King Zhuan Dong, and faced King Yin and his thousands of troops. His face showed no fear, and he had the domineering aura of a king wrapped around him. /p
King Yin looked at this man carefully. His nine-foot figure was comparable to that of Choudai among the members. Even in King Yin's technique that could directly affect people's cultivation, the man still exuded a strong aura of violence, and He was bold and unrestrained, and showed contempt for others when he saw him. It was as if the god general on the battlefield had reappeared, and King Yin couldn't help but feel excited. /p
And this person is none other than Zhuan Wangdong's brother - the Nine-foot Overlord Zhuan Wangxu. /p
The two brothers are not very perceptive, but they have special ways of sensing each other. They know each other clearly what state the brothers' bodies are in, whether they are in pain or irritable, and because they both have something that makes the other extremely... The breath of disgust, so they can always quickly find each other's location. /p
After Zhuan Wangxu was defeated by Choudai, he once had strong doubts about himself. Until this time in his life, he never thought that anyone in the world could be stronger than him physically, but Choudai actually relied entirely on the strength of his body. It was a big blow to Zhuan Wangxu that he was so powerful that he defeated him. However, this overlord was stronger in nature and arrogant and arrogant. He immediately found a suitable reason for himself, thinking that Choudai must have used other evil arts. After all, Choudai looked like he was possessed by evil energy during the battle. Zhuan Wangxu believed that he was still the strongest, and he wanted to find Choudai immediately and defeat him with all his strength or even torture him completely to prove himself. /p
Although he moved freely, he subconsciously kept the distance between himself and his brother. When he felt that his brother's aura had become extremely weak, he dropped everything and rushed over (due to the influence of Yin Wang Shu, Zhuan Wangxu sensed that his brother's aura had become extremely weak). The breath of his younger brother is almost the same as that of death). /p
King Yin and King Bawang finally met on the battlefield. Both of them were majestic. One was surrounded by thousands of horses and followed by ten thousand soldiers, while the other stood alone on horseback. His silver spear pointed at the sky and painted the earth, sweeping away the whole world. After removing all their cultivation, the two became the biggest rivals in the world. /p
For the first time in his life, King Yin felt "afraid of losing his throne". He felt a sense of fate towards the man in front of him, as if he was the only one who could subvert his kingdom. If there was an army behind that man, , King Yin did not have the confidence to win for sure. This sense of crisis made King Yin very uncomfortable. He could not care about fairness. There was only life and death on the battlefield. He shouted: "Take this person's head first." Those who rank higher will be promoted to generals and rewarded with thousands of households!" As soon as he finished speaking, five thousand fine knights rushed out crazily within a dozen breaths, and they all attacked Zhuan Wangxu like hungry tigers and lions. /p
Zhuan Wangxu galloped lightly on his horse, and then gradually accelerated. He bowed his body low, and the tip of his spear turned into a line of sand and smoke on the ground. He was like an assassin, mercilessly inserting himself into the five thousand elite cavalry, and the thousands of troops swept across like the autumn wind. Blowing leaves, nine turns and nine thorns are as easy as a dragon crossing the river, but he never takes a step back. One shot can provoke seven or eight enemy generals one after another. The more he kills, the more brave he becomes, even crazy. The evil nature born in his bones surges out, Even his eyes were red. He was thirsty, drank blood, and was tired of eating meat. He broke off his silver spear to make a knife, slashing left and right. His body was full of swords and spears, but he raised his arms and collapsed, and knocked the swords and spears away several feet away. /p
King Yin let out a cold breath, stared at this person closely, and asked the others tremblingly: "Who is this person?"/p
