The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 In the entire dwarf mountain, densely populated ordinary deserters, looking towards the shore, walking out from the dark river, like elite human soldiers descended from the gods, with different expressions, curious ones have them, scared Those who have it, and those who have no fluctuations.

　　 The curious and fearful are the deserters who have just been recruited here, and the insensitive are those who have spent half their lives in this dark, low mountain, and have all their emotions worn away.

　　 But the deserted soldiers from the ancestral courtyard and the high-level ancestral deserted deserted hills who are responsible for guarding this place have particularly complicated emotions in their hearts, that is, anger and fear.

The ancestral warriors who had just been retreated by the shocking magical powers of the shield and armor military stepped forward again, raised the wooden spear in their hands, and were about to throw them forward, but the barren mountain on the high platform waved their hands and then spoke. Asked:

　　 "Do you know that we warriors from the ancestral court who are the most noble and guarding this place have made such a mistake, what will the end be?"

　　 said here, extreme anger appeared on the ugly giant face of the barren mountain, with intense fear in his pupils, opened his fangs big mouth, and continued to howl:

"The tribute here is lost. We will be opened up in front of everyone by the Great Chief in the Ancestral Court. Even if I am the younger brother of the Great Chief Huang Xie, we will all be dead. Being killed, you say you should die, should you die!"

　　 "You are indeed dead, but there is one thing you said wrong."

After placing the comatose knife in the corner of the bank, Shanzi slowly walked forward, and a soft voice came out. From the beginning to the end, he only stared at the barren mountain after the giant was transformed. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and then he walked. After reaching the four shield mountain troops holding heavy shields, they continued to speak:

　　 "You will die, but not by your so-called warchief, but by me, cut off your head."

Shanzi's voice fell, and he grabbed two cold light overflowing daggers with his left and right hands. The Taoist spirit behind him was instantly released, and a flowing golden light appeared behind him. It was a huge, phantom tooth of some kind of creature, and even on the fangs. It outlines incomparably complex and mysterious runes.

Then he lifted the dagger blessed by the Dao Soul and threw it directly at the side of the bank. A golden light flashed, and instantly cut off the densely dense branches and ropes hanging a lot of tribute materials, and then inside the dark river. Stored a large amount of materials, directly sinking to the bottom of the water, drifting along the current, to the entire Nanban jungle.

　　 "The task explained above has been completed, then the next thing is personal grievances!"

　　 "Shanzi, don't be impulsive!"

　　 Pengmu's roar has not yet fallen, and the next breath, the dagger in Shanzi's hand bursts with golden light at the same time, forming two sharp fangs. The figure disappears in the same place in an instant, turning into a golden light, and shoots straight towards the barren hill above the high platform.

　　 "Pigs, cows and sheep form a formation to cooperate with the Euphorbia, and first clean up the surrounding deserted guards. Shanzi and I will first go to deal with the high-level deserted people above. You must be fast."

After speaking, the two brothers Zhang Niu and Zhang Zhu raised their shields at the same time, and then used force to lift the Pengmu who had jumped into the air. The latter flew directly to the high platform, but then, not far away, one after another in the air. The sharp whistling sound has quickly hit from far and near.

In front of the shield armour, the desert guards from the ancestral court showed unexpected strength. Even after becoming giants, they still retained a certain amount of sane and combat literacy. After two rounds of wooden spears were thrown and covered, they were protected by a gap between them. Rush forward in sequence.

Perhaps because they knew they would die, the two hundred ancestral warriors all grinned and screamed, and the barbaric aura that rolled out made the entire col a very tragic and majestic color, which is lacking in wisdom. The deserted people are extremely difficult to meet.

There is no shortage of people in the desert. Unlike the barbarians who are closer to humans, the ability of the desert people to reproduce is extremely powerful. One child will be like a piglet at least three children, and the gestation period is extremely short. It only takes four months to be born. , That's why it created the flawed wisdom and huge base of the deserters.

Survival in the jungle is not easy, and food is hard to find. Under the deformed social structure of the desert people, it often means that sometimes some people must be sent to death before the others can continue to survive. Therefore, the ancestors who have committed serious crimes in the Col. Court soldiers, if they don't fight to the death, what is waiting is to be executed collectively.

　　 But it is a pity that their opponent is the well-equipped Daxia human race, and it is the elite of the elite.

　　 The two armies are fighting, and there is only life and death, there is no sympathy.

　　 "Bingzong supernatural power array. Soldiers of the five sides!"

Behind the three brothers of Zhu, Niu and Yang, the four Bingzong Euphorbias who had brewed their vitality and evil spirits to the extreme. The blood qi from their bodies was condensed inward together with the light of the Taoist soul, forming five pieces of the ancient human race. Soldiers guard the five directions, ancient and powerful.

　　 One bow, two scorpions, three spears, four ge, five halberds!

　　 As for the howling spears pouring down from the top of their heads, the Spearmans of the Bingzong were not even looking at them. The triplets in front of them were the strongest fortress.

The soldiers of the five sides suspended in the air, as the ancient and vast aura continues to condense, a vaguely **** shadow of an ancient warrior gradually appeared. Then this stalwart shadow opened his eyes, roared and raised his eyes. The hand took off the blood bow floating around him, pulled it forward and shot a wave of blood rolling forward.

Then the phantom leaped forward and jumped directly into the formation that the deserted soldiers rushed into, transforming into a four-armed Yama, and at the same time raised his hand to take out the remaining spear, spear and halberd, and then Scarlet Storm directly Rage in the col.

As the storm swept through, countless rock fragments were scattered with broken limbs and arms. The soldiers from the five directions with strong sharp edges, every time they cut out, will cause a large area of ​​deserted soldiers around to be directly split into two. The wonderful deserter ancestors warriors directly howled, forcing the ordinary deserters who had fled towards the corner in the col to directly become giants, forming a wave of violent deserters assault.

In such a small cave that is difficult to turn around and dodge, the wave of deserted people of this scale has doubled the power, and the deserted people who rushed forward without fatigue, pain and fear, even if it is exhausted. All the elite human races who are so scarce are consumed.

　　 "Damn, I didn't expect to encounter this disgusting death charge in this short mountain, just like a cockroach, and it can't be killed."

The shield was at the forefront. Zhang Niu, the most violent of the three brothers, spit on the ground and cursed. Then the triplets erected their shields together, injected heaven and earth vitality into the shields, and began to accumulate strength. The euphorbia from the army retreats the magical powers of the five sides, and one of them said:

　　 "Before Shanzi and Pengmu slaughtered the high-ranking deserter above, they must defend this position, and the knife behind them!"

As countless deserters rushed towards him, he fell into a coma at the corner of his eyes by the dark river, lying quietly, the green glow formed by the water of life lingered on his broken arm, stopping the bleeding, but even if he lost his consciousness, the knife A string of tears slipped down from the corner of his eyes.