God's Summoner

Chapter 1322
Southern Border, the place of decisive battle! ! !
The sky is full of true essences fighting each other, densely packed, like shooting stars, and as beautiful as the aurora in the world.

And under this beautiful and dangerous battlefield, on the blood-stained ground, on the side of the pool of blood, the blood-colored barrier surrounding Zhao Kuangyin still exudes a faint blood, like flowing water, and looks very beautiful.

It's just that the evil spirit emanating from this barrier makes everything fearful and retreats, not daring to approach.

What's more, even the emperor's aura exuded by Ji Kao was blocked here, unable to penetrate deeply.

As a result, Zhao Kuangyin is almost invincible at the moment, unless he comes out by himself, no one can shake the bloody barrier.

……

"呲呲呲!"

Amidst the strange sound, the blood was steaming, the light was distorted, and a gaze shot out from the Qin battleship. Wherever it passed, the void and the blood became congealed at the same time, as if petrified!
Such a look was naturally the look of Yang Jian, the strongest general in the Qin Kingdom.

"die!!!"

When the gazes were repeated, Yang Jian let out a low growl, and the third eye between the brows was completely opened, and there was an earth-shattering gaze that instantly petrified the nothingness and blood energy around him, burst out directly, and then swept the surroundings.

"呲呲呲!"

As the gaze suddenly spread, it directly covered a range of thousands of feet. Wherever the gaze passed, Jiang Wenhuan's coalition forces falling from the sky were all shaken and turned into petrification in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the void within a range of several thousand feet directly became a stone world.

Then, the roaring sound reverberated, and the bodies of many petrified Jiang Wenhuan coalition soldiers immediately collapsed and exploded, turning into a large amount of petrified flesh and blood, flying in all directions.

"Anyone who violates our state of Qin will be punished no matter how strong he is!"

After killing thousands of people petrified with a single gaze, Yang Jian's eyes became even more fierce, and at the same time he stomped his feet fiercely on the mirage deck, he quickly rose into the air.

At the same time, the petrified gaze in the third eye between his brows spread out again, sweeping across all directions.

"呲呲呲!"

This gaze, like a broken bamboo, directly spread to Wanzhang, causing everything within Wanzhang to be petrified.

Then, Yang Jian's body flicked, and the places he passed were shattered. With continuous shots, one after another Jiang Wenhuan's allied army armored soldiers were ruthlessly crushed by him.

It's just that there are too many coalition forces falling from the sky, even if Yang Jian is extremely powerful, he cannot kill all the falling enemies in a short time.

Even, with the passage of time, after a few breaths, some armored soldiers of the Allied Forces, who were well-cultivated, shattered the stones formed on the surface of their bodies, and they were about to regain their mobility.

Seeing this, Yang Jian snorted coldly, made a tactic with both hands, and suddenly slammed it to both sides, while spitting out lightly.

"Minute!"

The moment the word came out of his mouth, suddenly within this ten thousand zhang range, dozens of identical Yang Jian appeared.

Then, these dozens of Yang Jian seemed to be clones, and the moment they appeared, they immediately killed all around.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just for a moment, the roar reverberated violently, one after another Jiang Wenhuan's coalition armored soldiers collapsed, and one after another the hostile monks were completely wiped out.

Even those who were well-cultivated and able to move their bodies, because of their slow movements, had no time to resist Yang Jian's supernatural powers, and then died tragically while screaming.

In the blink of an eye, within the range of ten thousand feet, there was a loud noise, and one after another petrified hostile armored soldiers were ruthlessly smashed to pieces by dozens of Yang Jian's clones.

However, the large-scale supernatural powers such as petrified eyes are extremely consuming to the cultivation base. If it is better in other places, after using this technique, Yang Jian can immediately replenish his true energy.

But in this southern border, there is too little spiritual energy in the surrounding world, so every point of consumption of one's own true essence is one point less.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Yang Jian's true essence has been rapidly depleted like running water.

And a master whose cultivation has reached Yang Jian's level has already perfected the control of the true energy in his body.

Therefore, after making petrification and killing tens of thousands of Jiang Wenhuan's coalition soldiers, Yang Jian's mind was moved immediately, and the petrified world around him instantly melted and returned to its original state.

Almost at the same time as the petrification light dissipated, a shrill scream suddenly came from the mouths of those monks and armored soldiers whose bodies were shattered, but due to the existence of petrification, they had not yet died completely.

At the same time, when looking around, the sky is full of blood within this ten thousand feet range, and those bodies were petrified and then crushed. They were originally turned into pieces of rubble, but at this moment they turned into corpses of flesh and blood again because of the disappearance of their eyes. They all fell down.

As a result, blood mist around Yang Jian's body was like rain, and pieces of meat were like snow. When it fell from the mid-air, Yang Jian's figure standing under the blood rain became a nightmare for everyone on the opposing side.

But at this moment, a string of drums suddenly sounded in Jiang Wenhuan's camp.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

At the same time, Jiang Wenhuan's battle flag waved, and dozens of clouds appeared in the sky.

These clouds are dark and black in color, and their evil spirit is frightening.

And within each dark cloud, there is a giant Donglubimon with a body as high as one hundred feet, with his upper body bare, showing lean muscles, beating a big drum in front of him.

The dozens of Behemoth giants, together with the big drums in front of them, were lifted by more than a dozen people. Behind the big drums, followed by groups of solemn and orderly armored soldiers, like heavenly soldiers and generals, approaching Yang Jian step by step.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the drum was like a hoarse horn, full of panic and barbarism, approaching little by little, and then stopped on the top of Yang Jian's head, like ink lamps, hanging above the sky, densely turning the entire sky into black.

When you look closely, you can see how many armored soldiers are on each dark cloud. If you do the math, there are... a hundred thousand.

With one hundred thousand armored soldiers, only to fight against one person, from ancient times to the present, such treatment, such a formation, I am afraid that only the old monkeys in the past are eligible to enjoy it.

But at the beginning, Yang Jian was envious and jealous, and even hated that the old monkey once made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and fought against a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. He wanted to make such a disturbance, but he had no chance.

But now, time reincarnates, today... finally it is Lao Tzu Yang Jian's turn,

Therefore, Yang Jian waved his hand and stopped the many armored soldiers of the Qin State who were about to move on the mirage below. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit in his eyes immediately became mad.

(ps: I am ashamed! I have always wanted to write about the scene where Brother God hits 10 people, and I finally wrote it here today. But unfortunately, I used my mobile phone to type, so... the effect is not very good!!!!)
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