Martial Mythology

When Zhang Yu easily held back his full blow, Randall was shocked and apprehensive, but not afraid.

When the Sword of Holy Light was gently clamped by Zhang Yu's two fingers, Randall was horrified and shocked, but still not to the point of fear.

However, when the sword of holy light was gently pinched and broken by those two fingers, Randall's head was covered, and his eyes were full of horror.

That is the sword of holy light!

The perfect level muddy treasure bestowed by the monarch!

I don’t know how much history there has been since the Hunmenghai was born, but so far, no one has been able to destroy the perfect Hunmeng treasure!

You must know that the perfect-level muddy treasures are refined and conceived by the monarch himself. Every perfect-level treasure has great power and is indestructible.

Legend has it that only a monarch can destroy a perfect level muddy treasure.

No one knows whether the legend is true, but the number of perfect-level muddy treasures is almost constant and has never decreased, which can vaguely prove this.

And now, this Sword of Holy Light belonging to Randall, a perfect level muddy treasure, is shattered!

Randall's heart trembled, and in an instant, his heart was filled with shock and fear, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his scalp almost burst.

At this moment, Randall had no thoughts in his mind, and only relied on his body's instincts to turn around and run away.

Escape, escape as far as possible!

The terrified appearance seemed to be being targeted by some terrifying ominous creature.

However, just as Randall turned around, he found that his body seemed to have lost control and was imprisoned in place. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"It's over!" Randall's mind went blank. He never dreamed that he would provoke such a terrifying existence.

monarch?

Randall didn't know.

However, even if it is not a monarch, it is estimated that it is not far away.

Does it make any difference to him whether he is a monarch or not, who can destroy the existence of a perfect level muddy treasure?

no difference!

Because no matter whether the opponent is a monarch or not, he has the ability to obliterate him!

Randall swallowed a mouthful of saliva, braced himself, turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Big, big, my lord..."

"The battle is not over yet, why rush to leave?" Zhang Yu had a smile on his face, "If you want to leave, you have to wait until the fight is over."

Seeing Zhang Yu's smile, Randall felt creepy, as if a siren had been installed in his mind, and the siren kept ringing: "Danger, danger, danger..."

Randall's whole body was limp, as if his strength had been drained, he said bravely, "No, I won't fight anymore, the villain admits defeat."

In the face of a pervert who easily crushed a perfect-level muddy treasure, he even hit a hammer!

No matter how proud and conceited Randall was, he didn't think he could withstand the opponent's attack.

Now he only prays that the other party maintains his own identity and doesn't care about this little guy like him.

After all, in the eyes of the monarch, he is as strong as a legion commander, and is no different from an ant.

If the other party is really the monarch, maybe he might disdain to attack him. In this way, he still has a chance to survive.

"Mr. Legion Commander, isn't that bad? Fighting was proposed by you. I kindly reminded you, but you insisted on going your own way. As a last resort, I could only reluctantly agree. Now that I let you do a trick, but you say you don't want to fight, it's not very good." Fair." Zhang Yu said in a calm manner, "Let's do this, one move, Mr. Legion Commander only needs to take one move from me."

Randall shivered, and his face turned green.

Take this perverted move?

He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the Sword of Holy Light being lightly crushed by two fingers. He didn't think that his body, will, and even consciousness could be compared to the perfect-level muddy treasure.

Who dares to try this kind of thing?

Try it and die!

"My lord!" Randall almost cried, and knelt down directly to Zhang Yu, without the prestige of a legion commander at all, "The villain is wrong! Please be magnanimous, sir, and spare the villain's life!"

He really dare not try!

His body is not as hard as the perfect-level muddy treasure.

Not to mention taking Zhang Yu's move, even if Zhang Yu poked him lightly, he would probably be finished.

At this moment, a jade seal in Randall's consciousness trembled, and a message came: "Randall, what's the matter with you, why don't you do it?"

The message came from another legion commander, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

But how can Randall have the time to talk to him at this time?

"My lord, please!" Randall cried bitterly.

It stands to reason that those who can cultivate to this level are proud in their bones, even ordinary Hunmeng masters are not so spineless.

But Randall's origin is different from that of the ordinary Hunmeng Lord of the Celestial Clan. To some extent, he can be said to be the embodiment of timidity and cowardice, and he is also the most unpopular leader of the Celestial Clan. The legion commanders in the army all despise and disdain him. If he is not strong enough, he may not be a legion commander.

But at this moment, Randall's disguised strength, domineering, pride, etc. all disappeared, showing his original shape.

Seeing Randall's unbearable appearance, Zhang Yu has no interest in playing with him anymore.

"Death crimes can be avoided, but life crimes cannot be escaped." Zhang Yu said indifferently: "If you dare to attack my Sky Team, how can you not leave a deep memory for you?"

After the words fell, Zhang Yu put his palm on Randall's chest. The next moment, Randall's body flew upside down as if being hit by something terrifying. During the upside down flight, his body was annihilated bit by bit. The will also fluctuated violently, and the murky power was like a broken balloon, dissipating in the murky sea, and in the end there was only a remnant of will and weak consciousness left.

After crippling Randall with one palm, Zhang Yu tidied his clothes slowly, then turned around and disappeared.

Relying on that wisp of residual will, Randall struggled to mobilize the power of the obscurity to recast his body. When the recasting of the body was completed, his consciousness became weaker and he had almost no fighting power. At this time, it is estimated that even Si Ming can beat him.

"Saved." Randall's back was soaked in cold sweat, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

...

In the battlefield.

"What's going on?" Siming was ready to attack, but Randall didn't show up for a long time, which made him in a dilemma, very embarrassed, "Why didn't the commander of the army make a move?"

As long as the head of the army makes a move, neither the Sky Team nor the Raksha Team can escape.

The members of the Sky team and the Raksha team also looked at each other. They couldn't understand Si Ming's actions, and they were strong and domineering, as if they wanted to catch them all, but after talking for a long time, they just didn't do anything, as if they were waiting for something , which is really puzzling.

"Do you still want to fight?" Nezha in the Sky team said impatiently: "If you want to fight, do it quickly, don't waste my time!"

A top-level commander, plus tens of thousands of Celestial Clan troops, although they feel a lot of pressure, they are not afraid.

What's more, there are people from the Raksha team behind them, and they join forces with the Raksha team, but they have a greater advantage than the Celestial Clan.

Si Ming's face darkened. At this point, the arrow is on the string, and he has no choice but to attack. Although he doesn't know why the legion leader didn't do it, he can't delay any longer, so he can only bite the bullet.

His figure flickered, and he attacked Rakshasa, and at the same time he ordered to the Celestial Clan army: "Kill them all!"

The Sky Team and the Raksha Team all looked serious, a tragic battle was about to break out.

However, at this moment, a deep voice sounded: "Stop!"

Si Ming's figure froze, and he immediately became excited, retreated quickly, and flew towards the source of the sound. The next moment, he appeared next to the handsome middle-aged birdman, and said respectfully: "My subordinate, Si Ming, has seen the army commander grown ups!"

His whole spirit was excited, and his confidence also skyrocketed, full of confidence.

The rest of the Celestial Clan soldiers also boiled over, worshiping the middle-aged bird man. To the Hunmeng Lords of the Celestial Clan, the legion leader is a god, an invincible God of War. As long as the legion leader makes a move, any enemy will be punished.

The faces of the members of the Sky Team and the Raksha Team changed slightly, especially the members of the Raksha Team, even showing a look of panic in their eyes.

Even Luo Sha's face became very ugly: "The head of the Celestial Clan... Randall! I didn't expect this guy to come!"