My Master is Lin Zhengying

"It should be like this, Your Excellency Hanakoki.

Are we dispatching across the board to completely kill our opponents in this wilderness in one go?

Completely open the door of the Soviet Union and capture Kyushu.

If they waited until they retreated to the Baishamen, they would activate the mountain protection formation.

We will pay many meaningless sacrifices.

And the time to open the portal of Sudi will be extended..."

Hanakoki's subordinates opened their mouths, hoping to attack across the board.

Behind Hanakoki, there are about a hundred people.

These one hundred people are all elites.

It belongs to the elite subordinates brought out by Hanakoki from Dragon King City.

Those with the lowest cultivation levels are all at the fifth level of the yellow rank.

The average strength has reached the seventh level of the yellow rank.

Such a team of one hundred people can be said to be a powerful vanguard.

No matter how much Huazimu cherishes her life like gold, when she thinks of the temptation to slaughter the Baishamen and open Sudi, she can't bear it.

Last time, she failed to attack Baishamen.

As soon as Jiuju's high-level group was dissatisfied with her.

There are even rumors that she will be replaced.

Send her opponent, to take her place.

Therefore, Huazimu urgently needs to win the Baishamen, and prove his own strength in front of the top leaders of the Jiuju faction.

Thinking of this, and having grasped all the information about his opponent, Hanakoki didn't intend to shrink back.

Decided to attack everyone, including himself.

Only in this way can casualties be minimized.

At the same time, in the shortest possible time, the Daomeng resistance forces were wiped out.

Hanakoki took a deep breath, then stared fiercely:

"Attack all of them, kill them all!"

"Hi!"

The four subordinates standing around Hanakoki nodded at the same time.

At the same time, he waved to the hundred elites behind him.

These one hundred Fusang Onmyoujis issued their long swords one after another.

Accompanied by a roar of "New Expansion Oh", he rushed to the battle formation.

In the battle circle, Nan Chen, Xiaoyu, Shangguan Ronghui and others continued to chop and kill the invading enemies.

Keeping the formation in order, protecting the left and right of the companions.

But at this moment, there was another cry in the distance.

Nan Chen looked around and found the weeds shaking.

A group of figures are rapidly approaching.

Good guy, another group of Fusang Onmyojis came to kill us.

"Damn it, there are so many Fusang dogs, here comes another batch!"

"Brothers hold on!"

"You demons, fight with these Fusang dogs!"

"The way of heaven is blue, let them know how powerful I am in the Kyushu Dao League..."

"..."

The monks shouted and roared one by one.

Everyone is very excited.

Even in the face of several times the enemy, no one is timid, and all of them are fighting with high spirits.

Because behind them are the people of Kyushu and the compatriots of China.

With the fall of the Soviet Union, these Fusang monsters will be unscrupulous.

By that time, the world will become even more turbulent.

Everyone gritted their teeth and kept fighting to the death with those Fusang demons.

When one person falls, a second person will immediately catch up.

Facing such an onslaught, the Daoist League, which was outnumbered, gradually lost its advantage and became passive.