Martial Mythology

Directly in front of Zhang Yu, a middle-aged man wearing a holy white battle armor and a pair of long white wings approached. The middle-aged man was handsome in appearance, like a perfect masterpiece of heaven, with an elegant and noble temperament, like a god.

His name is Randall, Randall Carrow, one of the chiefs of the Celestial Clan.

If Si Ming is the little God of War of the Celestial Clan, then Randall, as the head of the legion, is definitely the God of War of the Celestial Clan!

Every legion commander is the God of War of the Celestial Clan, a hero worshiped by countless Hunmeng Lords of the Celestial Clan!

Randall, who came from the headquarters of the legion, was about to arrive at the battlefield, ready to attack the members of the Sky team, but unexpectedly, a mysterious person suddenly appeared on the way.

Randall's face was solemn, and he looked at the mysterious man with some trepidation: "Who are you?"

The speed of the mysterious man was astonishingly fast, and Randall could only vaguely perceive the afterimage of the other party. Before he could react, the other party had already stopped in front of him.

This level of strength, even among the army commanders, is definitely among the best.

At least, Randall has never seen any legion commander who can have such a terrifying speed!

Of course, it's also possible that the opponent's speed is terrible, and the other aspects are quite different.

Everyone has their own specialties. The speed is terrible, but it doesn't mean that the attack and defense are equally terrible.

Therefore, although Randall is very afraid, he is not afraid, and generally remains calm and calm.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Zhang Yu smiled and said, "The important thing is that you cannot participate in the battle over there."

Randall narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why?"

Zhang Yu still kept a smile on his face, like a humble and polite gentleman: "Because I don't want you to participate."

"You don't want me to participate, so I can't participate?" Randall laughed angrily, "Who do you think you are?"

"You'd better listen to me, Mr. Legion Commander." Zhang Yu was polite, "This is the best choice for you."

Randall's face gradually turned cold: "I have seen the commanders of the three major armies in the Scarlet Sky Realm, and Xie Tian, ​​the captain of the Demon God Team. You should have cultivated to this level recently, right? If I guess right, You should be the mysterious captain of Team Sky, right?"

Zhang Yu applauded and praised: "As expected of the leader of the Celestial Clan Army, your wisdom is not inferior to your strength."

...

The headquarters of the Celestial Clan Legion.

"What's going on with Randall, why haven't you made a move yet?" An extremely ugly legion commander frowned.

Another evil-looking legion commander also said in a deep voice: "If Randall makes a move, the front line will definitely report the news. If there is no news, it proves that he has not made a move yet."

The ugly and ferocious legion commander said impatiently: "Hurry up and ask Randall what's going on and why you didn't take action."

...

"You are very courageous!" Randall stared at Zhang Yu.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Yu was very polite.

"Those three guys that Monarch Chixiao relies on the most, and the guy from the Demon God Team, dare not enter our Celestial Clan's territory, but you dare..." Randall's eyes were somewhat dangerous, "I don't Know whether to admire your courage or laugh at your stupidity."

"Really?" Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Probably because I am more courageous."

"Do you know that the current head of the Scarlet Sky Army is not the first head of the army?" Randall said suddenly.

"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Zhang Yu was modest and polite.

Randall's eyes became more and more dangerous: "Before the countless Hun Dynasty, the head of the Chixiao Army was another person. But one day, that person broke into our Celestial Clan's territory, so the head of the Chixiao Army Then someone changed."

"So it is." Zhang Yu suddenly realized.

"Aren't you afraid?" Randall was a little surprised.

"Do you want me to be afraid, or do you want me not to be afraid?" Zhang Yu actually gave a choice.

"It seems that you are really confident." Randall spread out his five fingers, and the endless light spots gathered and turned into a sword of holy light. The sword of holy light gave people a sense of sacredness and majesty, as if it was for Judgment is evil and exists, "Unfortunately, you will pay with your life for your self-confidence."

Zhang Yu's expression became serious: "Mr. Army Commander, I am a peace-loving person. I hope that we can sit down and communicate calmly and avoid violence."

"I'm afraid now?" Randall seemed to have won the victory, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "It's too late!"

He looked at Zhang Yu coldly: "From the moment you led the Sky Clan to set foot on the Celestial Clan's territory, you were doomed to perish!"

"No, no, no." Zhang Yu shook his head and said seriously, "Mr. Legion Commander, I must clarify that I am not afraid."

He said sincerely: "I really hate violence and love peace. I don't want to fight over such a trivial matter. If possible, we'd better sit down and talk, what do you think? Mr. Legion Commander."

The corner of Randall's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you crazy, or do you think I'm a fool? How many soldiers of my Celestial Clan have you killed by your Sky Team? Are you ashamed to say that you hate violence and love peace?" He felt that the mysterious young man in front of him was simply Playing on yourself, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it quickly, I want to see if your ability is worthy of your courage."

Zhang Yu said with some regret: "Is there really nothing to talk about?"

Randall said coldly: "Everyone is smart, so there is no need to pretend."

"Since Mr. Legion Commander insists on this, then... I will do what I can to satisfy Mr. Legion Commander's wishes." Zhang Yu stood in the muddy sea, with long hair fluttering, elegant posture, and a humble smile on his face all the time.

Seeing Zhang Yu's calm and unhurried expression, Randall's expression became more serious. He did not doubt Zhang Yu's strength at all. No one dared to underestimate Zhang Yu's terrifying speed. Because of this, he was more cautious, even He didn't dare to attack first, for fear of revealing any flaws.

Zhang Yu stared at Randall in surprise, then stretched for a while, with a lazy look, and said in his mouth, "Has Mr. Legion Commander changed his mind?"

Taking a deep breath, Randall finally lost his patience. Holding the Sword of Holy Light in his hand, the murky power that had been tempered for countless years suddenly erupted, and a wave of extremely terrifying power radiated from the Sword of Holy Light. Come, that power poured down like mercury, accompanied by the dazzling holy light, swept across the muddy sea, and came to Zhang Yu in just a moment.

The terrifying power of Hunmeng, with just a trace of power dissipating, caused the Hunmeng of the surrounding Celestial Clan to collapse instantly, disappearing without a trace as if being evaporated in an instant.

Even the members of the Celestial Clan army in the distance, the commander-in-chief Si Ming, the members of the Cangqiong team, Luo Sha, and the members of the Luo Sha team all paused and felt a strong sense of palpitation, as if there was something peerless in the direction behind Si Ming. The terrifying ominous creature wakes up normally.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura came, and that aura made everyone tremble uncontrollably!

The expressions of the members of Team Sky became solemn, while the face of Rakshasa, who had been extremely calm from the beginning to the end, was flashed with panic for a moment.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the surrounding muddy sea shook violently, and pieces of muddy fog were annihilated directly without leaving a trace.

When the holy light dissipated, Randall's eyes fell on Zhang Yu, and his face couldn't help changing: "You actually...resisted!"

His eyeballs almost popped out.

I saw Zhang Yu's body surface had a faint protective shield of consciousness power, and that defensive shield enveloped Zhang Yu like a mysterious halo, easily engulfing all the power released by Randall, so that Randall just fell Like a clown, his massive attacks are useless.

Randall suddenly had a bad premonition, and before Zhang Yu could make a move, he grasped the Sword of Holy Light tightly again, his figure flickered, appeared in front of Zhang Yu, and slashed down with his sword.

The next moment, Randall froze, and the sword of the holy light seemed to be welded to death. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut half a point.

I saw Zhang Yu's right index finger and middle finger gently clamping the Holy Light Sword, with a relaxed and freehand look, as if holding a piece of paper, with an elegant and bright smile on his face: "Mr. You are not kind. Just now I let you move, logically speaking, it should be my turn to attack next, and you defend. This time is fair."

While speaking, he held the sword of holy light between his two fingers, snatched it from Randall's hand abruptly, and then exerted light force with his two fingers, the sword of holy light shattered.

Randall's pupils shrank slightly, and then a horrified expression appeared on his face for an instant.