Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Brother?" Dung Tu resisted the reaction of seeing the hammer in Qian Jin's hand, and it was different from Duan Feng, the engraving on the blowing did not change, but the situation in everyone's eyes was different.

Mu Nazhence stared at the hammer in a daze for a long time, slowly raised his head and sighed, his words revealed an indescribable sadness: "Imperial power is really a cruel environment. The relationship between blood relatives is not as fragile as a piece of toilet paper in front of imperial power..."

In just a few seconds, Mu Nazhence felt as if he had experienced the cruel and bloody history of thousands of royal families fighting for the throne of the emperor.

Kill your father, kill your mother, and bully your brother! Just for that chair that many people think belongs to the highest and supreme power, who knows how much blood, how much hatred, how much resentment has piled up under it?

"Is the emperor a ruthless road of no return?" Mu Nazhence suddenly punched the sky, and the heat wave around him had to be suppressed by his punch at this moment.

Bright, majestic, atmospheric punch! Looking at Mu Na Zhen Ce with enthusiasm and admiration, the classmate I met in the academy, at that time, he showed confidence, calmness and calmness everywhere, and wanted to show the kind of momentum and taste that surpassed countless people, but until this moment, it seemed that he hadn't really begun to mature.

Instead of pretending or imitating like that day! He has blazed a path that belongs to him, and found that any powerful warrior belongs to his own path, the path of the emperor that belongs exclusively to Mu Nazhence!

Every warrior should have his own warrior way. For example, the warrior way of the Fentu family is mostly about defending the country. This simple and direct way of warrior has supported this family on the road of glory for countless years.

"Imperial power is not all about darkness, cruelty and coldness." Mu Na Zhen Ce stepped forward, with an imposing manner that could swallow mountains and rivers, and with just a lift, there was an emperor's majestic atmosphere: "That day, Emperor Fu Long Zhen Ce practiced the king's way, walked righteously, everything was bright, and his words were upright, creating the foundation of this Zhen Ce dynasty! What my ancestors can do, I, Mu Na Zhen Ce, can also do!"

In just a few words, the aura exuded by Mu Nazhence became even more majestic, and the prince-shaped fighting spirit behind him changed his image little by little, turning into an image of a generation of emperors wearing emperor costumes and emperor crowns.

From a prince to an emperor, this is a change in Mu Nazhence's mentality, a change in the way of a warrior, and at the same time a change in the predetermined trajectory of life development.

significant change! The short two graphic texts that they didn't recognize changed at this moment, reshaping the way of everyone's warriors.

No one thought that a holy weapon would produce such a wonderful situation.

He recovered from his contemplation, looked at the holy artifact in his hand, and smiled. This time it was indeed the luckiest of luck. Everyone was enshrined because of Chekfleet, which made everyone have an indescribable feeling. If it was normal, even if they saw the words on this stamp, they would not have any associations.

luck! Motivation can only explain the situation encountered this time as luck. Since the last time we almost died together in the ancient barren sand sea, everyone's bad luck seems to have been exhausted. These days, we have continuously obtained benefits that we would not even dare to dream of on weekdays, and we have obtained similar benefits continuously.

This trip to the ancient barren sand sea is not only a simple improvement of fighting spirit, but more importantly, a terrifying improvement in realm. It is the closest experience of fighting to death, and the spiritual experience has surpassed the spiritual experience of the last time everyone entered the demon clan.

Although young, he has experienced far more things than people of the same age, life and death fights, family plots, family expectations...

Any kind of experience can make people grow up and mature overnight, but everyone has gone through almost everything once, twice, or even three times or five times.

From a mental point of view, everyone is far more mature than their actual age. These honings are integrated into their own fighting spirit, and these perceptions are merged into boxing and sword skills. These life and their own way of fighting are completely merged, and the combat power they display has a new leap.

"I want to go deeper into the ancient deserted sand sea." Duan Fengbuer looked at the distance of the ancient deserted sand sea full of yellow sand with a smile on his face, with the urge to try.

Where is the ancient barren sand sea? Danger, death, and endless treasures, these elements constitute one of the most mysterious regions. Even the powerful Qian Zhanxuan who has awakened from the sky has no ability to reach the end of the ancient barren sand sea.

The magic core, flesh and blood, and body of those super-level monsters! Each item is something that pharmacists, mysterious pharmacists, and inscribers dream of.

Although everyone couldn't kill the super-level top monsters, it was completely possible to kill some high-level monsters. As long as they didn't slash and attack all over the place and angered other monsters, as long as they didn't let the monsters around them have a sense of crisis, and even inadvertently invaded the territory of super monsters, it was relatively safe for them to unite and attack frantically.

Of course, this safety factor is a hundred times, or even a thousand times, more dangerous than the battlefield of humans and demons.

In the ancient barren sand sea, no one knew what would happen.

It also happened that the bloodline strongman awakened by Tianji entered it and never came out again, and it didn't happen once.

Therefore, even the blood warriors awakened by Tianji here are not willing to enter and provoke casually.

"Go in! You must go in!" Qi Jin also laughed. This time everyone got a batch of holy artifacts. If they were used to arm one person, it would be enough, but if they were allocated to each person, there would only be one or two holy artifacts.

Although the possession of one or two holy artifacts is enough to amaze any large and top bloodline family, it is still not enough, far from enough.

"I don't have enough holy artifacts, so I'll make them myself! If I can't make holy artifacts, can I still not be able to make a Horcrux?" Motivatedly looking at the hammer that looked like a sacred artifact in his hand, a good blacksmith must first have good forging tools and materials.

This forging hammer is at the level of a holy weapon. Even a rookie blacksmith, as long as he can handle this hammer at the level of a holy tool, any piece of equipment he forges will far exceed his usual strength by several times, or even dozens of times.

Material! Qian Jin has a lot of materials in hand, but urgently needs more and more materials.

The strength of the soul soldier is much stronger than that of the fighting soldier. Although it is not as high as the level of the holy weapon, if you wear a set of soul soldier suits and perfectly combined with each other, the power that can be exerted is enough to be comparable to the holy weapon.

"Then I'll order a set of soul soldier suits first, which is most suitable for Hydra bloodline fighters, and a soul soldier suit that can display its true full strength!"

"I ordered a set for ordinary soldiers..."

"I'll order a set too, but the appearance must be gorgeous enough, my prince... ouch... yes, you actually kicked the future emperor's ass..."

"My prince's wool, you? You are a coquettish six! The Snake Emperor could beat your father back then, and now I can kick your ass..."

"Damn! Then I may become the most courageous emperor in history in the future..."

The energetic gaze was cast on Chekfleet, and the fallen angelic bloodline demon warrior opened his hidden soul domain. The breath of everyone quickly disappeared into the ancient deserted sand sea. Everyone could see each other's shapes, but it was difficult for creatures outside the soul domain to see the people who were walking slowly.

Walking vigorously in the hidden soul domain, he had to praise again and again. If there had been this hidden soul domain that day, Qi Shuai would not have lost that eye, and everyone would not have been injured.

But if they are not injured, it is impossible for everyone to consume a large amount of the essence of Lucifer's heart in a very short period of time to make repeated breakthroughs and growth.

Amidst the wind and sand, a nearly invisible team slowly entered the ancient barren sand sea.

The deeper the ancient desert sand sea went, the hotter the air would increase the temperature. When everyone walked through tens of miles of yellow sand, they suddenly saw a group of scorching sun mantises fighting with a group of red sand crabs. The monsters on both sides screamed fiercely from time to time, and their bodies were smashed apart by the opponent's magic and physical attacks.

This group of monsters has already fully adapted to the survival rules of the ancient desert sand sea, and they are merciless in attacking each other, and each has a certain degree of cooperation.

A huge scorching sun praying mantis, with a fiery red body and a huge body ten meters high, with layers of magic inscriptions flashing on the two praying mantis knives, bless one side with various auxiliary magic, making these scorching sun praying mantises, who are only more than three meters tall, go berserk.

The leader of the Red Flame Sand Crab is also more than eight meters high. The thick red shell is flashing with dazzling magic inscriptions, and blisters are spit out from the mouth. When these blisters explode, they become magic one by one, blessing those Red Flame Sand Crabs whose heads are about four meters in size.

Neither of the two sides had a sword forged from real metal, but the sound of the collision of each other's battle was no less tragic than the battlefield of humans and demons.

The golden sand suddenly rolled violently, and a huge viper with a length of 20 meters rushed out of the sand. Its tail smashed the back of the red sand crab directly.

"Are you kidding! Leave the magic core to me!"

Duanfeng Buer glanced at the monsters around him. The bloodline of the Hydra was activated to the extreme, and the body suddenly rushed out, and the aura of the king of snakes suddenly bloomed, which made the huge Viper instinctively stunned. Fear and curiosity shone in those black jewel-like eyes. I don’t understand why there is no threat to the sand here, how come there is an existence with the aura of the king of snakes?

In a brief moment of astonishment, Duan Fengbuer jumped onto Viper's head, and the nails of the five fingers of his right hand popped out one after another, like the sharpest snake teeth, piercing Viper's skull easily: "Swallow it!"