The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 261 Waiting for a Long Time

Northern edge.

An endless piece of land, stretching to nowhere, the sun is shining brightly, and there is no cloud in the sky.

The black and black crowd stood here, and the breath was slightly turbulent, which even distorted the void, making people feel horrified.

"Everyone, this junior is waiting for a few seniors in front of Beiming City. I wish you all a good start, and this junior will leave with others first. Goodbye."

Yang Wuzhao clasped his fists, and then rose into the sky, followed by all the strongmen from the Panwu God Dynasty.

The leaders of several major forces looked at Yang Wuzhao's back and nodded with satisfaction.

"If this son is in my Holy Land, he will be an absolute leader. It is a pity that he can be regarded as a successor. He belongs to the Panwu God Dynasty."

"Heh, you don't have delusions. This guy can become the emperor of the Panwushen Dynasty. I admit that he is very good, but the Panwushenchao belongs to the Jiang family!"

"I know, but his future achievements are destined to be extraordinary."

"Come on, stop nagging!"

Immediately, one after another figures lined up in all directions and galloped away.

The fangs of several invincible orthodox traditions in Zhongzhou finally lit up in the northern border at this moment, and the spies of all forces frantically passed information back to the forces.

An hour later, Yangcheng.

The outermost city in the northern border is very important. On weekdays, there are strong men from the Beiming Palace sitting in it. This is the first frontier in the northern border, preventing the possibility of the other three realms from taking action.

The city is vast, full of vicissitudes of life, rushing towards the face, after the army led by Yang Wuzhao arrived, originally wanted to attack directly, but Yang Wuzhao raised his hand to stop it.

He looked back at the 20 army behind him. The army exuded an iron-blooded fighting spirit, which was terrifying. The blades from the five great gods in Zhongzhou could penetrate directly into the heart of any force in the four realms.

"Chen Feng and his subordinates followed me into the city. The others guarded the four directions and were not allowed to take a step forward. They waited here for the strong men from the Beiming Palace to flee. Once they appeared, they would be killed without mercy!"

Yang Wuzhao's voice boomed, and the army immediately shouted angrily.

General orders are like a mountain, even if some people have the slightest doubt, they still dare not have any will, and quickly surround the entire city.

Yang Wuzhao held the spear in his hand, and the power of the god of war emerged in his body. He glanced at the tens of thousands of troops behind him. These were all his followers, and he only recognized him, not the emperor.

"go!"

Shhhhhh.

Tens of thousands of figures rose into the sky.

The moment these figures entered the city, the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky, and waves of powerful power came out from the city.

The war broke out!
The eyeballs of the army outside the city suddenly glowed, as if they had been spayed with chicken blood, and all the magic weapons in their hands lit up, waiting for the enemy who escaped from the city.

However, there were shouts of killing one after another, but no one escaped from the city at all.

Some people want to fly up to have a look, what happened, could it be that Yang Wuzhao is invincible, those guys who killed him have no power to fight back?
In the end, he was reprimanded by the leader. Once Yang Wuzhao found out about this behavior, he would be punished severely!
After half an hour, the city gate slowly opened.

Yang Wuzhao was holding a long spear, and his armor was soaked in blood. There was only endless fighting intent and murderous intent in his eyes, and the aura in his body made everyone tremble.

"Enemy, slaughter!"

Boom boom boom.

In an instant, the 20 troops cheered continuously, shouting "God of War".

The city was burning with raging flames, and the shouting army became even crazier. They thought it was comrades in the city who were burning their bodies.

And this piece of news also swept out at a crazy speed in an instant.

Pan Wushen Dynasty won the first battle. With an army of [-] people, under the leadership of Yang Wuzhao, they wiped out all the enemies in Yangcheng, and no one could escape from the city.

The battle is fierce, and the sound of killing is loud!
Anyway, no one saw what happened inside, but the sound was very exciting, so the information sent out was naturally the same.

After suppressing Yangcheng, the army of the Panwu God Dynasty moved forward again.

An hour later, they arrived at the second city.

Yang Wuzhao used the previous strategy again, leading the army of personal guards to rush into the city, and within half an hour, wiped out all the strong people in the city.

The fire is still soaring into the sky, as if telling the cruelty of this battle.

"General, we also want to make contributions!"

Finally, some soldiers and generals cried out. Seeing Yang Wuzhao lead the army to defeat two cities, they were very envious. They also wanted to win meritorious service.

"it is good!"

"The next city will be handed over to you, and I will rest outside the city with the guards!"

Yang Wuzhao's eyes were filled with a gloomy luster.

As soon as these words came out, the army of the Pan Wushen Dynasty was immediately excited, screaming for long live the general, but they didn't know that what awaited them was a scene far beyond their imagination.

The news of Pan Wushen's courtship to the two cities of Lianke reached the ears of the other four major forces.

"What? So fast?"

"What are you waiting for? We must also speed up. How can I be compared to a junior. In addition, the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning must not be left behind by Pan Wushen Dynasty."

"The northern border is so unbearable, can't you hang it at will, everyone, follow me, the city is right in front of you!"

The four major forces went crazy.

This news made them completely unbearable. The so-called formation and steady play were completely forgotten by them.

What they want is to quickly resolve the battle and regain their glory, and they must not let Pan Wushenchao take away all the glory.

In front of a city, the Immortal Road powerhouse of the Yin-Yang Dao Palace looked excitedly at the closed city.

"Everyone, charge me, don't let anyone go!"

Boom boom boom.

The army was dispatched, shaking the heavens and the earth. The power of the hundreds of thousands of troops was simply terrifying, and even the space was distorted.

"I've been waiting for a long time!"

At this moment, above the city wall, a figure soared into the sky.

The black golden emperor's robe fluttered, and sword shadows gushed out sharp sword energy, buzzing and trembling in the void, and the trembling void continued to collapse.

Su Mang!

"I invite you all to go to the Underworld!"

boom! ! !
In an instant, hundreds of millions of sword shadows roared through the air.

Those strong men of the Yin-Yang Dao Palace who had been dazzled by excitement and were completely desperate, suddenly turned pale with fright, they felt the horror of the sword energy that filled the sky.

escape?
It's too late!

Puff puff.

The blood mist exploded, and these people were like targets, without any resistance, they were directly pierced by the sword shadow, even the emperor of heaven, they were vulnerable.

"You are Su Mang!"

The celestial road expert in the Yin Yang Dao Palace had his eyes cracking, and his eyes were full of anger.

But soon, anger turned into excitement.

"Ha ha!"

"My seat is very lucky. I actually met you. After capturing and killing you, I was the first master. Naturally, this northern border fell into the hands of my Yin-Yang Dao Palace."

This immortal road powerhouse was extremely excited.

Can.
Rumble.

Behind the army, densely packed, invisible figures appeared, like tigers and wolves, coming towards the crowd.

(End of this chapter)