Chapter 95 As you wish, follow my wishes

"Die!"

One of the eighth-grade underground cavemen looked extremely excited and agitated, and his face was even a little ferocious.

Guo Shengye snorted coldly, and the golden cudgel appeared in his hand.

The golden cudgel was once damaged, but later Guo Shengye repaired it completely with indestructible substances and reinforced it with indestructible substances. You can imagine how hard it is.

Guo Shengye held the golden cudgel in his hand, placed it across his chest, and said very quickly and quietly: "As you wish, as you wish, as I wish, big, big, big."

So shameful.

This is the first time Guo Shengye has used this function after the word "Ruyi" appeared on the golden hoop stick.

The golden cudgel then grew larger and thicker, standing like a wall between Guo Shengye and the army of cave warriors, blocking all attacks for Guo Shengye.

"Little little little little."

After the other masters came out of the passage, they saw the wall and Guo Shengye chanting against the wall. They were confused for a moment.

What's this?

Did the crypt actually build a wall at the entrance to the passage?

While they were thinking this, they saw the wall shrinking continuously, and eventually it became the prototype golden cudgel that they were all familiar with and fell into Guo Shengye's hands.

The grandmaster was speechless. Seeing that Guo Shengye had already stepped in front of the three eighth-level players, holding a stick and fighting one on three, he also directly approached his opponent.

The initial danger after exiting the passage has been blocked by Guo Shengye, so it will be up to them to break out of the encirclement.

"kill!"

The older warriors stopped laughing, looked sharply, and slashed out with a sword, cutting a path of flesh and blood.

There were as many middle- and low-level warriors participating in the battle in the cave as cabbages in the winter in the Northeast. They blocked the sixth- and seventh-level human warriors in the corner, making them look extremely pitiful.

Guo Shengye lowered his eyes and waved his hand to throw all the little blacks under.

In his field of vision, the sky was filled with black.

While Guo Shengye was distracted, the eighth-grade peak sword pointed at Guo Shengye's chest. The sword light pierced Guo Shengye's shirt. The clothes were in tatters, revealing the top-notch inner armor underneath.

Category 8: Rely on it!

Guo Shengye laughed and fought back, and the golden flesh and blood of the eighth-level warrior flew out.

The immortal substances accumulated in his golden bones are constantly being consumed and replenished, and he feeds war with war, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

The aftermath of the battle fell into the ground army, and the soldiers in the cave were knocked to the ground.

The eighth-grade man in the cave shouted: "Here are some more commanders!"

Outrageous!

Three eighth-level players fought against an eighth-level first-level player, but they ended up at a disadvantage!

If there were more warriors of this strength in the Land of Resurrection...

The Eighth Grade Venerable did not dare to think further and could only raise his sword to continuously resist the mad dog-like attacks from the opposite side.

The commander of the seventh rank heard it, but...

Can't get away!

The five seventh-grade people in the Resurrection Land were actually able to kill nine of them, and they were defeated in a row!

Why are the warriors in the Land of Resurrection so powerful?!

Not only the seventh-grade commander was miserable, but also the sixth-grade general was feeling depressed.

The number of sixth-grade people in the catacombs is at least twice as many as the number of sixth-grade humans, but they were beaten like a prodigal dog by the sixth-grade ones in the Resurrection Land!

On the human side, the sixth- and seventh-grade humans were so happy that they wanted to laugh out loud.

It was so fun to play, so refreshing!

What a little black devil, that's their guardian god of war, the big baby!

Even Zhang Dingnan and Zhang Dingnan, who were guarding the entrance of the cave, were very excited and wanted to join the battlefield.

"I really want to thank Ye Wang this time."

"When the cave is calmed down, I will definitely hold a banquet to entertain you. I hope Grandmaster Guo can take care of me, Nanjiang One or Two."

Zhou Zhengyang and Zhang Dingnan looked at each other and understood tacitly that this little black guy was a treasure in the war.

"Hey, why isn't Grandmaster Guo from Nanjiang..."

It was a pity that Zhang Dingnan was laughed at and scolded by Zhou Zhengyang: "Wang Jinyang and Fang Ping are out of Nanjiang, which is considered to be excellent feng shui. You are really greedy and can swallow the elephant like a snake!"

Zhang Dingnan was also eager for the rapid development of Nanjiang Martial Arts, so he sighed with emotion. After hearing this, he laughed and said: "You are right, I am Nanjiang Tianjiao is not weak!"

Just as they were talking, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang also came out. The battle situation was different from what they expected. It turned out that the human warriors fought with fewer people and more, fighting each other.

The inability of the sixth-grade generals and seventh-grade commanders finally affected the eighth-grade venerable.

The weakest eighth-grade first-level master finally showed his flaws under the intensive attacks and was crushed by Guo Shengye with a stick.

The first high-quality death on the battlefield!

There was quite a commotion among the cave warriors. One of the venerables died at the beginning, and their morale was greatly reduced.

But this scene makes all human warriors excited, victory is just ahead!

The human warriors were all yelling, rolling up their sleeves and doing it.

Wang Jinyang and the other young men also looked at it with great enthusiasm and their blood boiled: "This is what a warrior should do!"

Fang Ping was also extremely excited, his eyes shining: "He can take his place!"

Li Hansong glanced at him and patted his shoulder: "Come on, junior brother, you can do it."

Fang Ping's face instantly darkened.

Ever since he was personally stamped as a fellow junior by Guo Shengye and called "junior brother" by Guo Shengye's fans on the playing field, Fang Ping has been unable to get rid of the title of "junior brother".

Fang Ping snorted coldly, and quickly rushed into the crowd with a knife: "Kagu!"

Originally, the three eighth-grade venerables had already exhausted all their strength against Guo Shengye alone.

Now only the two of them were left, and they were even more defeated by Guo Shengye. They looked at each other and gradually moved the battlefield towards the ninth rank.

It's not because the dead Taoist friends are not dead but the poor Taoists, well, it's somewhat of this reason.

Even the ninth-level ones couldn't kill them so fast, even the eighth-level ones. This guy is so evil, his attacks are like being blessed by a true king.

The Category 9 who was fighting Wu Chuan glanced at him but said nothing. He deflected Wu Chuan's attack with one blow and then suddenly shouted: "Change!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ninth-Rank and the two Eighth-Rank exchanged opponents.

It's a very funny scene, there are actually eight-level players who would rather fight against the ninth-level players than against the eighth-level players.

The ninth-grade Wu Chuan who was challenged only felt the opponent's humiliation.

What's the meaning?

Do you look down on me, Old Wu?

Wu Chuan's attacks in anger showed greater power.

Not only was he angry, but he was also worried. He knew that Guo Shengye was powerful, but the gap between the ninth and eighth grades was not so easy to fill.

The Eighth Grade Venerable swallowed the bitterness and concentrated on dealing with Wu Chuan. When King Liu killed Guo Shengye, the situation of the war would be reversed.

"Ninth grade? Good time."

Advancing in battle is the most solid and stable training.

Guo Shengye's extremely dark eyes showed no emotion, no fear or hesitation, and he faced him with a stick.

The attacks collide, and the golden light shines.

Regardless of the consumption of death energy, he uses the panel to convert immortal matter into his golden bones, which are strengthened as he consumes them.

He seemed to be born to belong to the sky. Even under the pressure from the ninth grade, Guo Shengye's posture was still free and easy.

If you ignore the increasing wounds and tattered clothes on his body, he does look very handsome.

Guo Shengye's arm was almost cut into pieces by the ninth-level attack from the opposite side, and then he remembered that he still had the essence of life.

During the battle, a box of life essence is poured from the storage space from time to time, and the excess energy is stored in the golden bones.

But King Liu was so filled with hatred that he was a bastard in the restricted area!

Did it say that only one king-level powerhouse would appear in the land of resurrection?

Yes, there is only one!

But the kid in front of me, even if he is not a king-level expert, his strength is not far from that of a king-level one!

And the warriors in the land of resurrection are said to be poor?!

This kid actually wears the ultimate inner armor to fight, and even luxuriously uses the essence of life to heal himself!

Who is the poor guy?!

Thanks to Mr. Nanfeng for the reward!

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