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Chapter 935 Finally, a bit of a boss aura

"Hey, the kid is very capable of making trouble! He actually ran to the battlefield to fight against the Immortal Legion. Haha, it's interesting! He felt that he could rest assured when entering the world of Zhutian. So I said that a rookie is a rookie and knows very little about the means of our divine realm."

"Retouch the picture and be alert. The dark period of the ten minutes just now was quite strange. According to my calculations, it is related to Luo Yang." On the left side of the old cat, he was following a red-haired woman, riding on the back of a blue-eyed braided horse. His eyes were shining with dark golden light, and behind him was a pair of broken wings.

The red-haired woman and the red-haired war tiger are both in the Sin Blood clan. What is surprising is that half of the people in this team are red-haired.

"Prepare to take action." Lao Mao ordered, and he was actually serious than ever before.

"Da da da da da da da da..."

The sound of horse hooves came, and fifty-three blue-eyed scattered horses lined up in a row. Those who came could not see the ill-dead army and the coalition forces at one glance, and launched a charge towards the fog area.

"Who?"

When Lao Mao and his group arrived, they first alarmed two giants of the immortal army.

These two giants of the Immortal Legion are by no means comparable to ordinary generals, but are commanders with infinite combat power. Because the army under their command was almost wiped out and they lost the support of Senromon, they became frightened birds, and if there was any movement, they felt that the plants and trees were all soldiers.

Seeing Lao Mao and others rushing towards him, the two commanders were furious.

They treated Lao Mao and his group as ambushers, secretly hated the cunning of the Zhutian World Alliance, and actually led them into a trap to kill them.

It is definitely a trap, otherwise how could it be so miserable with the terrible military strength of the Immortal Legion?

Driven by the inertia of thinking, two giants of the Immortal Legion shouted, calling on the Imperial Guards around them to launch a charge, colliding with the cunning high-level ambush.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The cold killing was crushed by, and the old cat and his group were completely unhindered, either using sniper rifles to attack or using magic weapons to show their power.

The senior executives of the coalition were stunned. Two commanders of the Immortal Legion fell to the ground, and the powerful imperial guards were beyond recognition before they could fight. They even left all the corpses and were crushed into dust.

"Okay, so scary."

"Da da da da da da da da..."

There was only the sound of horse hooves on the battlefield, as if they were trampling on everyone's hearts, causing the terror to spread!!!

"Hurry, get out of here and let them go." Fortunately, there were some intelligent people in the coalition, so they quickly conveyed orders to avoid them. Then they saw fifty-three war horses leaving and entering the fog area.

At the same time, Luo Yang rode to Qiongqi's neck and said, "The Lord of the Rings, the special life beads are in place, breaking the shackles for the skill tree and allowing them to be promoted."

"Affect the order, master." The black technology ring emits a unique fluctuation.

Qiongqi raised his head and let out a roar of shock, and figures came from the fog. They were the blackened mechanical beasts that had finally been promoted.

Luo Yangxin waved his hand, Qiongqi squirted the black wings, and feathers flew out, as if he was rolling up a cloak and gathering the ghost fog all over the sky and the earth back.

The vision suddenly became clear, and the fifty-three horses on the opposite side accelerated. You can tell from the direction of their charge that the fog could not cover the old cat's eyes, so it would be better to go to the light to start a war.

In such a short time, Mingguang Mirror killed three extraterritorial trolls, and just in time brought out five life beads.

The Lord of the Rings flashed with a strange luster, and a reminder sounded in Luo Yang's mind: "Congratulations to the master, the skill tree breaks through a layer of confinement and is being optimized."

"Is it just a layer?" Luo Yang took out the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip. If he wanted to let the skill tree enter the god-level domain, he needed to break through the four layers of confinement. The first layer was the easiest, but he drew out five troll life beads and tens of thousands of high-level life beads, but his advantages had not yet been revealed.

As the fog passed, a large army of cannon fodder appeared.

In fact, the word "cannon fodder" can no longer be used to describe this mechanical legion. They are armed to their teeth and are covered with heavy dark biochemical clothing. Some big guys eat too much and become bloated corpse mountains. Their prototypes are those floating boats and transport vehicles, and the degree of "demonization" is terrifying.

Luo Yang stood in the center of the Mechanical Legion, like stars holding the moon. However, from the side, this legion was too terrifying, so it made him look particularly gloomy, just like the legendary hero faced the last demon king.

"Haha, I finally have a little aura of making waves." Luo Yang looked at his left and right, and suddenly slapped Qiongqi's head. The ring burst out with a substantial fluctuation, quickly releasing his power.

Before the old cat and his group arrived, Mingguangjing exclaimed: "My God! The internal mechanism has been improved. Qiongqi is already very strong, but it can still be optimized. Is it the five skill trees that have made a breakthrough?"

Luo Yang pursed his lips and stared at the old cat from afar, saying, "It's not that easy to break through, it just expanded its amplification ability, and..."

A strange sound spread, and Xuantian battle patterns appeared on Qiongqi's body.

However, these Xuantian battle patterns are as dark as ink, outlining twisted patterns, and they are like hideous ghost faces. They seem to go against the Xuantian battle patterns and are inconsistent.

In the flash, Luo Yang reads extreme blessings from these black Xuantian battle patterns, which burns potential regardless of the cost, causing the body to enter an overloaded state to gain power.

The surrounding battlefields were meaningless, and everyone looked at the old cat and the group of black beasts.

The blue-eyed beast began to accelerate. Someone in the old cat's team raised a sniper rifle or short gun, and then heard the "bang bang" sound and attacked straight for Luo Yang.

Qiongqi did not move, nor did he defend.

Seeing bullets coming, they formed a light explosion and swallowed a person and a beast, but they didn't even hit the hair.

The old cat frowned slightly. How long has it been since he could not lock in Luo Yang anymore. How did this little human race do it?

Avoiding the first wave of attacks is due to the Bright Light Mirror.

After all, he is a level 4 Mirror Saint. His abilities in all aspects have doubled and he can exert the mystery of mirror spiders. Therefore, the target of the old cat and his group attack is only mirror.

"roar!"

The mechanical legions moved, and they advanced quickly, surrounding fifty-three enemies.

"What the hell is this?" Lao Mao's men were shocked, and there were ten demigod-level figures among them, shouting: "Be careful, these mechanical beasts have similarities with the black technology mechas of the Immortal Legion, but they are also seemingly true. We can't attack with divine weapons..."

The demigod wanted to say that he could not be surrounded, but before he could finish his words, he heard a "bang" gunshot that shook the wilderness.

Qiongqi stood at the edge of the battlefield. In order to offset the reaction force of the shot, he took three steps back, leaving deep marks on the ground, and then he barely stood firm.

"Damn, such a strong recoil?" Ming Guangjing was shocked. He was the dark Qiongqi who could fight against the outside world. He could tear the sky by raising his hand and raising his feet. Killing ordinary saints was no problem, but he could not withstand the recoil force generated when shooting.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Luo Yang's mouth, but he was not in decline, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense.

"Haha, five."

With a chuckle, five people around the old cat fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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