Fengsha Jiangshan

Chapter 1691 Breaking the Clock 【31】

The sound of the iron armor clanging together during the action was like a sledgehammer hitting the hearts and minds of all the miscellaneous soldiers.

Immediately, they all had a feeling that the chrysanthemum was not guaranteed and that their lives were not long.

Zhong Lian's face turned pale suddenly, and the complacent expression just now froze instantly on his face, which was especially funny to watch.

One hundred thousand against ten thousand.

□□Pair of miscellaneous cards.

What is this concept? Everyone understands it, and no one needs to elaborate further.

Especially Zhong Lian, he has fought against the demon soldiers of the demon clan, he knows how brave and good his opponent is, and he knows that the demon clan is naturally bloodthirsty, once they see blood, they will kill red eyes and can't stop.

Facing such an imposing [-] demon soldiers, who would dare to say another word, who would dare to make another small move?

The [-] demon soldiers led by Feng Xie were well-trained and divided into two teams, encircling a half-circle arc from outside the [-] miscellaneous troops, encircling them all.

Black demon soldiers, black mysterious armor, black spears, black armor shields, the demon soldiers who have been bathed in blood for countless times are full of bloody and murderous aura that Yang Ai can't help.

They stood there straight, all wearing black black iron masks, only two scarlet eyes were exposed.

Like a ghostly city wall built in the dark, the huge oppression came over the sky, making all the miscellaneous soldiers feel that their necks were strangled, and there was a mountain on their backs, which could crush them all to death immediately.

Zhong Lian's feeling was not much better than theirs. Fortunately, he was a general who was baptized on the battlefield, and he could still withstand the killing spirit of this kind of gold and iron horse.

As soon as he saw the battle, he knew that he was going to return empty-handed this time.

But he didn't give up, so he satirized unwillingly: "It seems that the two seniors have planned for a long time."

Qingyan smiled calmly: "It's easy to say, easy to say. To deal with you group... If you are not ready, how can you do it?"

Facing a group of bastards who say they are on the same front as you, and who will not hesitate to tear down the situation if their own interests are involved, how could he not be prepared...

In case you really match up, but you are caught off guard and have no time to deal with it.

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord turned cold, and said coldly: "This is what I prepared for you. Those who are sensible should leave, and those who want to die can stay."

The originally ugly faces of the motley crew were even more splendid at this moment.

Huo Xuan stood up, his murderous aura was undisguised, it made people feel that a gust of wind was blowing into the knife, and the shaving face was painful and painful.

He swept around and said: "I count dozens, if you all move after counting, then... I will let the demon soldiers surround and wipe you out."

Huo Xuan raised his hand amidst countless pairs of panicked eyes: "Now..."

Seeing this situation, Zhong Lian was sweating profusely. It was at his instigation that the Feng clan of the demon clan decided to fight against the demon clan with him. At that time, they thought it was just the two of them.

But who would have thought that such a magic soldier would appear all of a sudden.

Those of the Feng Clan and Monster Clan must have withdrawn to protect themselves. By then, wouldn't she have even the slightest success.

Zhong Lian hurriedly shouted: "Wait, senior, we have something to discuss."

It's a pity that no one has given him a chance to speak at this moment, Qing Yan sneered: "Why did you go early, now it's too late."

Huo Xuan raised his hand and began to count: "Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six... Five... Four... Three... Two..."

(End of this chapter)