FirstBlood！
"Ding! Congratulations on the first drop of blood. Wang points + 10! "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing King Wu of three stars. Experience + 750000! "
Excited and crisp voice, has sounded in the mind.
Wang Xiaojian completed the first drop of blood, adding 750000 experience.
After being shocked, the vanguard army of the Moro country on the sand ground gave out a cry of panic.
"General Tian!"
"General Tian, killed!"
"This man is very powerful. It must be the strongest in the Xia army. "
"Get out of here and report to the general Hussars."
"Withdraw..."
The leader of their vanguard army was hit in the head with a blow, and there was no room for resistance.
The sudden change made the Vice General of the vanguard army, sweating and frightened, gave the order to retreat.
He wants to leave with 30000 vanguards.
However, Wang Xiaojian''s handsome face showed a sneer.
"Come on, don''t go."
Wang Xiaojian said faintly, his heart read to move, the light flickered, Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand.
He held Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, and his real Qi flowed in his body, and his eyes shot out sharp light.
Facing the 30000 Moro national army and retreating in front of him, Wang Xiaojian''s whole body gushed out the smell of bloodthirsty demons.
"The devil came into the world!"
Wang Xiaojian spits thunder at his mouth. In his bright eyes, a wisp of purple light flashed.
The vanguard troops of the 30000 Moro state have just turned their horses and are ready to retreat.
Wang Xiaojian, holding the halberd in his hand, jumped up to thirty Zhang!
In the middle of the air, the wind blows, and Wang Xiaojian looks awe inspiring. The breath of the demon God coming to the world is condensed to the extreme.
From the halberd of the square sky painting in his hand, a bloody awn burst out.
At the same time, a bloody shadow spread from him, covering 30000 vanguards.
It''s from hell.
It''s the smell of death.
Thirty thousand vanguards felt the breath, and their bodies were cold.
They looked up and saw Wang Xiaojian in the air, which was full of terrible breath.
The blood red shadow around him and the bloodthirsty Rune make him look like a devil coming from hell.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"It''s terrible. I''m going to be killed. "
"Ah
"Run..."
The vanguard of the Moro country, a cry of fear.
At this moment, Wang Xiaojian came down from the sky with the momentum of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Bang bang bang!
There was a crackle in the air.
Then, Wang Xiaojian''s halberd, with the power to destroy the world, fell on the ground flying in the yellow sand.
The ground shakes and the sand field is broken.
In the place where halberd awn passed, all the Moruo troops within a radius of thirty years were killed.
Ah ah ah!
There was a scream in the air.
At the same time, Wang Xiaojian''s mind, sounded a passionate voice.
DoubleKill！
TribleKill！
QuadraKill！
PentaKill！
HexaKIll！
……
"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the second attack. The king points + 20! "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the third consecutive victory, the king''s points + 30! "
"Ding! Congratulations on the host''s completion of four consecutive extraordinary, King''s points + 40! "
"Ding! Congratulations on the host''s completion of the last five years, and the king''s points + 50! "
"Ding! Congratulations on the host''s completion of the sixth row, the king''s points + 60! "
……
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the three-star general. Experience + 75000! "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the two star generals. Experience + 50000! "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the three-star general. Experience + 75000! "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the four-star general. Experience 100000! "
“……”
"Ding! Congratulations on Xiao Qiao''s promotion. The current level is four-star demon king. "
Clear and crisp voice, constantly ring.
Wang Xiaojian''s points and experience soared.
With one move, he killed thousands of troops in the rear of the vanguard army of the Moro state, adding a lot of experience.
Also make and his team of small Joe, direct promotion, to the point of four-star demon king.
However, the ability of demons to be born did not disappear.
When Wang Xiaojian fell to the ground, the purplish red spirit brought by the demon God turned into a bloody halberd, forming a circle about 30 Zhang in size.This circle, exudes the breath of terror, like a magic land.
It prevented the retreat of the Moro vanguard army, and made the people in front of them turn upside down and fall into the devil''s land of death.
The bloodthirsty breath, like an invisible hand from hell, firmly holds the body of the vanguard army of the Moro kingdom that fell into it.
They screamed, but could not stand up, the bloodthirsty power, so that their rapid weakness.
"What?"
A general of the vanguard army of the Moro state was taken aback.
Looking at the central part of the magic land, Wang Xiaojian holds Fang Tian''s painted halberd body, and looks at his flying white clothes and black hair. They are shocked to see a real killing demon.
The heart was shocked.
However, their hearts have just been filled with horror.
Suddenly, in the direction of the pass, there was a loud cry of killing.
It''s Xia Guojun!
At this moment, 150000 xiaguojun, guarding the pass, filed out.
They are riding horses, holding weapons, their bodies exude a towering sense of war.
Xia''s army is not a pig.
They want to cut these people who insult Xia state and army into ashes!
All the 150000 Xia troops were sent out.
The momentum of gathering together made the vanguard army of mora feel cold.
Wang Xiaojian, a demon like sword in front of him, and the 150000 Xia army who was infuriated.
They were surrounded in the center, leaving only chills in their hearts.
Even the Deputy General of the vanguard army of the Moro state was terrified.
I''m afraid they''ll be killed in the next second.
However, after fear, their eyes shot a vicious light.
A determination of breaking through the net, in the heart diffuse.
The bearded Deputy General of the vanguard army of the Moro Kingdom raised his weapon and faced Wang Xiaojian. He gritted his teeth and roared, "brothers, kill him."
"Kill him, you can live!"
"The general Hussars must be here. Kill it and join the Hussars
"Kill!"
“……”
On the battlefield, horses galloped, a total of 28000 vanguard troops of the Moro state killed Wang Xiaojian.
If you can kill Tian Feihu with one blow, you must be a high-level warrior.
However, for the Moro national army, the senior king of Wu is not invincible.
The vast majority of the people in the national army of the Moro are strong generals.
At the same time, they use their martial arts to destroy the heaven and the earth.
No matter how strong the king of Wu is, they can join hands to kill them.
"Go to hell!"
One of the officers and soldiers of the vanguard army of Moro made a thunderous roar.
They raised their weapons in their hands, exerted their strongest martial arts skills, and bombarded away in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.
They want to kill Wang Xiaojian in an instant!
Cut him to ashes!