(not every war is written, but it must be written in the early stage. Everyone of the older generation of crazy mansion is a soul figure. They can''t say it casually when they die in war. It''s a little strange to write like that.)
Two wars and two victories!
The strongest disciples of the first-class hall died and were stabbed and killed by five swords. Their Qi and blood were watered out and their vitality was dispersed.
Roar!!
Wow, wow!!
The crazy mansion all stood up, waving the war flag in their hands, roaring, and their war intention was high.
The ancient gods and immortals in the crazy mansion were silent. There was no way. They lost both games and had nothing to say.
Dong Dong Dong——————————
The five million Zhengtian camp trampled on mountains and rivers and came out of the plain. The war drums roared and helped the crazy house. It was as powerful as a rainbow.
WOW!!
Three hundred thousand barbarians killed gods in ancient times. Both inner and outer sects came. The war flag in their hands was dancing. None of them was afraid of death. If they were afraid of death, they would not come!
The peak leads to hypocritical support and falls to see loyal brothers!
Ye QingHan is not the peak at the moment and is at an absolute disadvantage, but there are more diehards than the first-class hall!
Wow, wow!!
Ye QingHan held the flag inserted on the stone table, pulled it out, raised the flag and roared, "war!"
"War! War! War!"
More than 30 big men of the crazy mansion roared, and the battle flag responded. It was like fighting in the sky.
Five million soldiers of the Tianzheng camp and one million soldiers of the crazy mansion shouted together for nine days.
Ye QingHan felt no regrets in this life at this moment! Even if I die today, I have no regrets!
At this time, even the leader of the first class hall was jealous.
"Armistice! Armistice..."
Countless creatures come from afar. They are for themselves. They also want to use ye QingHan''s power to force yipintang to cease war and return peace to the immortal fairyland.
"Peace! Peace!"
The cry of all souls and the unity of faith are also a great force.
But the leader of the first-class hall is fighting for the inheritance of ancient immortals and gods. How can he care about these mole ants!
The hall leader waved his big hand, and the world was surging. He directly shocked all souls and knelt down all those people. He coughed up blood and didn''t even have the courage to look up.
There was silence. No one dared to call for truce and peace. These people could only take advantage of the situation, but the experts fled. It''s no use relying on these people who can''t escape here.
"The inheritor of Jingtian staff!"
WOW!!
Whew————————
The inheritor of Jingtian staff stepped out strongly, looked at the crazy house proudly, and said coldly, "from this moment, the first-class hall has won completely!"
Buzz!!
When the gold stick was shocked, the void collapsed.
Ha ha ha
The monkey king of Qi Tian laughed up and stood up slowly. With a move, he held the stick in the palm of his hand and said forcefully, "don''t rob me in this war!"
Stick to stick!
The monkey king of Qi Tian showed himself directly. He was a thin monkey with golden hair as hard as a steel needle. His eyes penetrated thousands of methods and his body was light. His figure appeared in the battlefield in a flash.
The staff is roaring. A monkey king of Qi Tian and a inheritor of Jing Tian staff are both extreme masters! There''s no nonsense at all. Just lift the stick and fight!
Boom——————————
Buzz!!
When the staff hit, it roared, and the battle staff were all bent. The staff method was extremely powerful. In the twinkling of an eye, they killed hundreds of moves. Sometimes they didn''t hide. The staff entered the meat. In a moment, the flesh and blood burst out.
Rub, rub!!
Poof——————————
They only used it for a moment. They both stained the earth with blood, but they didn''t shrink back!
It''s amazing! Stick stick flat sky!
It''s a game of losing both sides. People are in panic. The first-class hall wants a victory, but the crazy house thinks that the monkey king will not die!
When the monkey king of Qi Tian fought against the dead since he was a child, he followed ye QingHan and fought all the way with the crazy house. His brothers had strong feelings and no one wanted him to die!
Da Da!!
Boom————————
The two separated and collided again, both for the belief of invincibility and the belief of the people.
Ye QingHan took a deep breath and watched the monkey king''s blood and flesh spread all over the territory. He couldn''t help closing his eyes. This war could have been avoided, but Yanzu''s successor didn''t appear. He still doesn''t know who the Taigu emperor of Yanzu is.
"If someone can fight against the leader of the first-class hall, I will defeat the patrol. Long pain is better than short pain. The crazy house may be able to crush the ancient gods!"
Ye QingHan was heartbroken. The startling stick hit the monkey king of Qi Tian, but it also hit his own heart. He was working for the crazy house. Why didn''t the crazy house cherish his life for him!
The monkey king of Qi Tian was born for the Tao and did not regret his death.
The inheritor of Jingtian staff has blood stained golden body and ferocious eyes. He is braver and braver than ever. But can the monkey king of Qi Tian be worse?
This battle is equal. Unlike the first two games, it has great advantages. Now it is completely lost to both sides. It depends on who can last!
Woo woo+————————
Click!!
A stick breaks through the clouds, sweeps thousands of miles, and hits the other party''s hand bone at the same time. In an instant, the hand bone breaks and the body flies upside down at the same time. It hits the other party''s crowd and brings down a piece of people.
"How about a tie?" asked ye QingHan in a deep voice.
The hall leader replied silently, "never die!"
Never die!
Ye QingHan cherishes his life, but the hall leader doesn''t want it. If one inheritor dies, there will be another, but the older generation of crazy house will die one less! The more people die, the more easily ye QingHan''s heart is broken!
Ye QingHan took a deep breath and was extremely angry, but he had to endure it!
Roar!!
Monkey king Qi Tian struggled to stand up and was overbearing. His fierce eyes burst into invincibility. His left hand was broken, but his right hand was not! The inheritor of Jingtian stick broke the stick holder!
Boom!!
The monkey king rushed out again and stabbed the sky with a stick. The stick trembled in the air and shattered the void.
Bang!!
The inheritor of the Jingtian stick is determined to die. Today, if he does not defeat the monkey king, he will die. If the crazy house does not kill him, the first-class hall will kill him. Only by killing the monkey king can he have a chance of life, so he no longer dodges. He allows the war stick of the monkey king to pass through his chest, and his Jingtian emperor stick also breaks the void and inserts into the monkey king''s chest!
Poop!!
Boom————————
The sticks in their hands came out.
perish together?
It was a tie, but they were hit at the same time, a fatal blow.
Ye QingHan looked at the iron fist and held his breath. His tears still didn''t go back and fell down along the mask.
Boom!!
The monkey king of Qi Tian and the inheritor of Jingtian staff fell heavily at the same time and flew tens of meters away.
Whew————————
Chu Shijun Xian jumped, directly pulled out the startling stick from the monkey king, threw it hard, threw it away, then took out an ancient emperor pill, divided half of it into the wound, clapped dozens of palms, and forcibly recaptured the monkey king''s little chance of life!
The monkey king''s oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and the emperor''s medicine continues his life. It''s extremely tragic!
The third war was even. The monkey king would die if he didn''t have the imperial medicine to renew his life, but the inheritor of Jingtian stick didn''t have the imperial medicine to renew his life. The first-class hall couldn''t waste the imperial medicine on him. He died when he died. No one was distressed.
Ye QingHan watched Chu Shijun Xian use imperial medicine to help the monkey king continue his life, and couldn''t help breathing out a mouthful of turbid Qi.
"It''s still flat. A person died in the first-class hall for nothing. Why?" ye Qingleng said.
The face under the mask of the leader of the first class hall showed a murderous opportunity, but he didn''t lose control. He just replied coldly, "an emperor soldier inherits it. He dies when he dies. There''s nothing to regret."
In a word, people don''t care.
Ye QingHan looked at the hall leader coldly and said no more.
"Ye chentian, go to war!"
Ye QingHan said in a deep voice.
The crazy house was surprised. Even ye Huang looked at ye QingHan and didn''t understand why he let ye chentian fight. Although this little guy is strong, he can''t rank middle among the older generation of the crazy house.