Extreme Yama System

"Wow!"

The long horn sounded from the Yin Barracks, pulling the nerves of the souls of the dead in the entire abyss.

coming!

The attack has finally begun!

At this moment, whether it is the Yin soldiers who are in the camp with all their strength rushing to the realm, or the reservists in the major temporary training grounds, or the blood ghosts in hell, they all move in an instant.

For the first time, the Wudao Underworld showed its full power to all its ghost people.

The rules of the Yin Soldier sequence, when the horn sounds, the assembly must be completed within the rhythm of the three horns. Those who are not outdated will be destroyed, and those who are not more than one-tenth will be destroyed by the commander of the legion.

Therefore, the rhythm of the two horns has just ended, and the 60,000 Yin soldiers have already assembled in the large field of the camp. Divided into four army formations, they looked neatly at Wang Tianyun on the high platform.

"Target, the central square of the ghost country! Let's go!"

There are no words. Except for the friction of the armor, there was no noise in the entire army formation. The speed is fast and always intact, and the square formation is not messed up at all. There has long been a tacit understanding between the respective soldiers. The mountain-like discipline in the army has smoothed out all the character edges and corners that are not suitable for existence in the army.

At the forefront of the army are Wang Tianyun, the general of Baihuya, the gods Sikongxuan and Zhong Wanqiu, the three brothers of the Wang family in charge of the Ghost Kingdom, all the advisors and quartermasters of the First Military Division Hall, and finally the four Xiang Zhouguan and Zhang. Legion Commander.

On the way, before arriving in the ghost country, a vast expanse of blood red roared out from the entrance of hell. . Everywhere he went, there was a sense of murderous intent and a strong smell of blood.

"Full speed ahead!" The messenger took the magic weapon and instantly sent his thoughts into the minds of all the Yin soldiers.

There are also 200,000 reservists who also began to gather in the central square of the ghost country. They may not only enter the plane to attack the battlefield as a supplementary source of troops, but also undertake heavy logistical supply and transportation.

The entire Wudao Underworld is already boiling at this moment. One by one, the ghosts of the dead were red-eyed, roaring hysterically, raising their heads and waving their fists frantically at the ghost soldiers, blood ghosts, and reservists who whizzed through the air, shouting "Victory!"

Xue Wusuan stood on Mo Yun's head, already hovering over his golden statue early. With his eyes closed, he was uncharacteristically covered in armor and blood red. The huge horse-chopping saber floated in the air in his right hand, swallowing red strange light, and the blade seemed to be unable to hold back and wanted to drink blood and devour the soul. At this time, the ink cloud under him is also wearing a huge and characteristic Yin iron armor, which looks even more hideous.

At this time, the entire central square was empty under the pressure of Xue Wusuan's momentum.

All ghost people are not allowed to approach the square. Feeling the crazy slaughter emanating from Yan Jun from a distance, he unconsciously knelt on one knee on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the figure in the air with admiration. With Yan Jun there, this battle will definitely be won and returned!

The sound of the horn continues, and this is the twenty-first trumpet rhythm. And it was Rong Ziju who was blowing the trumpet.

At this time, Rong Ziju was standing on the square, right in front of the statue of Yan Jun, with a straight back, surrounded by the four heroic monuments.

It is an honor to be appointed by Yan Jun as the wartime recorder, and can follow in Yan Jun's footsteps and participate in the entire attack. He even held the "horn of no way" in his hand, which not only sounded the first large assembly, but also sounded the first attack.

When the rhythm of the twenty-fifth horn fell, the first group to arrive at the central square of the Ghost Country were the **** ghosts in the sky. Even the Queen of Blood Ghosts, who has never left hell, reached the sky above the square with the entrustment of hundreds of blood ghosts. Surrounding the square, it is like a circular well wall, with Yan Jun above and the square below.

Xue Wusuan ignored the vampires crawling in the air to salute him, and still closed his eyes.

After the twenty-sixth trumpet rhythm, the second person to arrive at the square was the 60,000 Yin soldiers. Standing neatly on the ground of the square, kneeling down on one knee, protecting the chest with his right hand, waiting for Yan Jun's instructions.

The last ones to arrive are the reservists' dead souls. They stood on the periphery of the Yin Soldier sequence, also kneeling on one knee, silent.

The last horn rhythm fell. Rong Ziji put away the horn. After saluting Xue Wusuan in the sky, he raised his voice: "Report to Yan Jun, the thirty horns have passed, and all the battle sequences have been assembled. Please show Yan Jun!"

When Rong Ziju finished speaking, there were 200,000 reservists and 60,000 yin soldiers in the field. All their weapons were knocking on their armor, and he repeated loudly, "Please show me, Jun Yan!"

Xue Wusuan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his aura was horrified, and he actually stirred the whole Netherworld in a spiral, describing his discoloration.

"Since the establishment of Wudao Underworld, it has never made a big move. However, the goal of unifying the world has always been consistent, and it is impossible to forget it.

Today, the low-level planes in the mere few squares can no longer meet the needs of the development of the unruly underworld. Looking around, it can be said that the tigers and the men fill the pits and fill the valleys! The meaning of solicitation should also be there!

The Emperor Yangjian had a deer-cutting knife in his hand, and he would cut it off wherever he saw it and put it on his plate for himself and future generations to enjoy.

This gentleman is a ruthless Yama, and the knife in his hand is not a deer-cutting knife, but you!

If you don't swing the sword, it's enough. As long as you swing the sword, you will take one world!

Wait, would you like to go together? "

Xue Wusuan's voice was sonorous and powerful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ murderous intent was revealed, and it spread out all over the abyss.

Wang Tianyun suddenly shouted: "What Yan Jun is referring to is what our soldiers are heading for! Invincible! You can't turn your heels if you die!"

"Invincible! You can't turn your heels if you die!"

The sound waves together became a sweeping trend. At this time, not only the ghost soldiers were shouting and responding, but the ghost people, the ghost guards, and the prison guards who had gathered from afar were all frantically repeating the desperation that Bai Huya showed to Yan Jun.

Xue Wusuan looked around with no expression on his face, opened his mouth and said again: "You can also see, the four stone monuments below are called Heroic monuments. You should all know what they are used for. If you go here, you will win! Even if there is someone Unfortunately, it was wiped out, and I want your name to always be by your side from now on, for the eternal praise of the latecomers!

In this case, the whole army obeys orders! Soldiers send white snakes to the plane world! "

"Here!"

"Dong dong dong..." The war drums sounded, and a huge black void appeared above the central square. That is the gate, and it is also the sign of opening the plane to attack. At this point, the first war against the underworld planes officially kicked off. And the first goal is the key to the core: the underworld of the world of the White Snake.

"Roar!"

The one who entered first was the 1.5 million blood ghosts. Followed by 60,000 Yin soldiers.

Xue Wusuan stood on Mo Yun's head, looking at the swarming power, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Yun, I just remembered now that you have never fought anyone since you were born. I'm afraid you are panicking with all your strength?"

"Roar!"

"Hey, let's go, let's show you how the powerhouses of high planes fell."