Overgod Ascension

"kill!"

Opposite, the sound of the Taikoo sounded, and Yi Yu’s foot was lightly dressed in blue with armor, and the flag on the back depicting the emblem of the Yi Yu family began a fierce charge.

In this array, the four sides are the white tabernacle and the flag of the ghosts of the ghost family. Wu Ming sits on the Mazar and looks calm. This calm and unrestrained gesture immediately puts the hearts of the surrounding heroes.

"Command! The Iron Artillery Team of the Ghosts of the Righteousness is dispatched!"

Wu Ming waved the military fan and issued the order directly.

"preparation!"

Ghost Yiyi faced the foot of the mountains and the plains, and raised his right hand, his face did not have a trace of movement: "charge! Do not worry! I don't forget the usual training!"

If it is an ordinary big-named legion, seeing so many light assaults, it is necessary to first collapse or preemptively, at least the array should be scattered.

But at this time he led the ghost family's standing, full of training, and a rigorous military law, so that although they seem to be submerged by the charge at the next moment, they still mechanically repeat the usual movements.

Step on!

Step on!

A team of blue cavalry rushed out and quickly approached the ghost family.

‘I don’t think that Yi Yu’s family even sent the ‘Green Team’! ’

Ghosts are snoring in the heart, Fusang world is less horses, cavalry is a very extravagant service, even Yamada has no special cavalry.

The Yiyu family in the Yunyun country, but the 300 best horses, have repeatedly screened out the three hundred cavalry, which is known as the Yiyu Youth Reserve Team. It is an important force to maintain the rule of Yiyu.

This time, I sent more than a hundred to see the importance of the ghost family!

The horse was charged, and the speed was fast. It was almost a moment to rush into the 100 meters and came to a distance of less than 500 meters from the current array.

"Squeeze!"

Ghost Yiyi drunk, until the cavalry charged within three hundred meters, almost can see the samurai's foot pattern and the face of the horse immediately, then waved and cut: "put!"

Hey!

A white smoke came out, and among the loud noises, a row of iron cannons flashed a spark, and the first dozen rides immediately failed.

"Ah... is this the power of lightning?"

"Ghost!"

Exceeding the power of common sense, the enemy had a slight hesitation, and the ghost Yiyi would not let go of the opportunity. He pulled out the three-day Yuezong and shouted: "One team retraced, the second team, let go!"

The iron squadron, which had been half a squatting, immediately got up and pulled back, while biting the paper medicine packaging on his hand.

The second team, which was already prepared, did not hesitate to buckle the trigger.

Hey!

Another white smoke rose, and dozens of assaulted cavalry fell to the ground.

"The three teams are going forward, one team is preparing, don't stop!"

The three-shot combo method is also mentioned in the book of fire. It is specially used to make up for the cumbersome problem of iron cannon dressing. Ghost Yiyi is fully utilizing this point and will use the troops. Divided into three segments, launched in succession, full of smooth beauty.

After several rounds of crossing, the opposing Qinghai cavalry had fallen more than half, and even the horses were frightened and ran away, but they disrupted their camp.

"Shooting the enemy is light!"

Ghost Yiyi came to the Daxie team again: "attack!"

Bang!

The five cannons roared, as if the gods were angry, and they set off terrible explosions and sparks in the enemy.

To be honest, the current iron cannons and amnesty, the lethality is actually not very strong, several rounds of volley, coupled with the big scorpion, the enemy actually killed is only a few hundred, but the fear is endless.

The first appearance of this new type of weapon brought unprecedented shock.

"It is the power of ghosts and gods..."

"The other party is the evil spirit Shura who masters the thunderfire..."

Yi Yu’s convening of the foot is still an ordinary farmer. It’s better to play the wind and wind. When this kind of flesh and blood is flying, the shortcomings of lack of training are suddenly revealed.

Even if the warrior of the team leader jumped like a thunder, there was no effect at all.

The rest of the samurai wanted to rely on personal courage to charge, but was set on fire, and unceremoniously made a sieve.

‘After all, it’s an epoch-making firearm. How can a level of warrior resist? Even if the second-level swordsman and the yin-yang master, Zhong Ren, accidentally may be injured...’

Wu Ming stood up from Mazar and waved the military fan: "The victory machine is now, what are you waiting for? The whole army is assaulting!"

"what!"

At this time, the soldiers who seemed to be sluggish have reacted, urging the Taiko and ordering the whole army to charge.

"Haha... you, how is your family?"

The enemy was in a mess, and the two thousand feet joined in, and immediately formed a general trend. It was the most relaxing thing to catch the enemy, but it was easy to improve morale.

Seeing this, those stunned and almost all the homeowners who have come out of their eyes have come to their minds and have squatted: "The home of Wu Yun Changlong!"

......

"waste!"

On a hillside, a priest and a swordsman, as well as a ninja wrapped in black suits, looked at the scene, all with cold hands and feet.

"How? Now we have to attack?"

The ninja asked.

"No need! We will go back immediately. It is necessary to lobby the owner. This ghost family is really the enemy of the family. We must summon all the military forces and destroy them!"

The priest answered with a bite.

"Be careful!"

The rogue of the swordsman is a wave of hands, and a sword-like sword emerges and smashes the branches next to it.

"I don't think it's Liu Shengjianhao, I can find traces of my hidden technique!"

The light flashed, and the figure of Kotaro, the moon, emerged, surrounded by many warriors.

"Junjun! Please become a group of food for our ghosts!"

Behind the head of Matsushita Kenichi, there was a clear rumor of the wine-sucking boy, and licked his lips: "A sword lord, a forbearance, we specifically ask the Lord not to come, just to use you to perfect our strength!"

"So many powerful people? Is this a group of ghosts?"

The sorcerer and the ninja were horrified. Looking at the nearly one hundred warriors around them, there was a trace of despair on their faces.

"Hundreds of swordsmen and swordsmen who are exempted from all passing points... Even though I am the biggest dojo of Liu Sheng's new sin, I can't see such a grand scene..."

The swordsman named Liu Sheng was so muttered.

"Be careful, the other person's body has the power of monsters!"

A glimmer of light in the eyes of a priest suddenly said loudly.

At the same time, my heart also has a deep regret.

Originally thought that with the gods and regiments that he brought, it was enough to suppress the entire group of ghosts, but now, only the demon that came out of the other side made him feel dangerous.

"Our plan is known to the other side and it is now in the trap..."

The face of this priest appeared calm: "You... please give me time, I want to ask eight thousand spears to come!"

Powerful yin and yang masters and priests and witches can sign contracts with powerful elves and even certain gods to get help.

But the Eight Thousand Spears are the gods of the entire Izumo Taisha. Even though they are among the top of the eight million gods, it is basically impossible to sign a contract with a mortal.

The only hope is to let the gods send their avatars through sacrifices.

This priest has already had a sense of death!

"kill!"

In the next moment, the group of ghosts and the tyrannical arm of Kotaro, who was in the moon, rushed up and smothered with the hostile priests and ninjas.

Looking at the moon, Kotaro blinked, and immediately found the third-level endurance, and he did not know where to go.

And Panasonic Xiangtai and Jianyi, is with a small spring and other ghosts and seven warriors, together with Liu Shengjian Hao.

"kill!"

Panasonic Jianyi burst into a burst, his arm muscles bulged, fell down, with the majesty and strength of the Thunder.

"drink!"

The opposite of Liu Shengjian’s face was solemn, his hands jerked together, and he even caught the blade in his hand!

"No knife!"

Liu Shengjian Hao smashed into the arms of Matsushita Ken, and he took it away. He slammed it again: "The secret sword is in harmony!"

Oh!

The blood appeared, a slanting and deep wound suddenly emerged from the chest of Matsushita, straight to the lower abdomen, blood raging.

"Bastard! Actually dare to take my knife? I must tear you apart..."

Matsushita was too roaring in the sky, and a large black air appeared on his chest. In the flesh and blood, the wound that could have caused serious injuries to ordinary people actually healed quickly.

"Original, your physical strength and martial arts have reached their peak. As long as you purify the sword, you must be able to board the realm of Jianhao..."

Liu Shengjianhao saw this scene, but he sighed: "Unfortunately, you have gone astray, borrowing the power of monsters... you can never peek into the extremes of Kendo!"

"Noisy!"

A large group of black shadows fluttered, with a fierce ghost claw, directly shot down.

boom!

In the smog of the gravel, the shadow of the lower body of Matsushita was half, but his appearance has changed dramatically.

The original wine-swallowing boy's phantom reveals a secret sneer, the whole drill into the Panasonic, and after a muscle squirm, Matsushita Kenichi's original figure is pulled up a few more points, it seems to become a little giant, the skin is dark and black, above The cyan veins seem to be creeping, the hairs are bloody, and the two little evil spirits are horns, which are directly from the forehead.

His whole person is like a small wine drunk boy!

"kill!"

Ghosts and seven warriors squatted, and their bodies showed signs of demonization of evil spirits to varying degrees, and they slammed them.

Seeing this, Liu Shengjian's face also showed a hint of horror, the hands of the light swallows, marking the ingenious traces, continuous, the knife light flashes: "Yan Fei!"

puff!

The amazing explosive power caused him to fall six handles in a flash, and even the palm of his blood, but then, the ghosts and seven warriors sneered and rushed to the ground.

"Tengu copied!"

Liu Shengjian Hao took a deep breath, and the knife light brought up two human heads, and was immediately overwhelmed by the remaining evil spirits... (to be continued.)

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