The Hardest Opening System in History

Somewhere in Wanlongsen, according to the elder Baimanying’s account, everyone in Daxia also clearly understood that the ugly-looking and chaotic Huangquan Puppet in front of him played a vital role because of this sleep. Puppets are the basis and guarantee for the Chaos Army to attack the mainland.

"As the saying goes, the soldiers and horses are not moving, and the grain and grass go first. For this so-called Chaos Army, this Huangquan Puppet is the logistical grain and grass."

By the bonfire, as Jiang Yue completely destroyed the flood of sleeping puppets as if they were cutting melons and vegetables, the voice from Sima Annan sounded, and then the young man who had restored his handsome face slowly finished eating the beast meat in his hands. Continue to spread:

"To be more precise, they are the grain soldiers and transport soldiers. At the same time, the dead puppets are similar to ordinary assault soldiers. At the same time, the virtual puppets are high-level fighters. The combat structure of the Chaos Army is somewhat similar. More primitive combat troops."

After Sima Annan's voice fell, Xu Qing, the windrunner standing guard by Zhao Yu's side not far away, raised her head, her red lips lightly opened, and a cold voice came out:

"These sleeping puppets are already living and dead. There is no command, including combat, which are instincts. Therefore, there must be no sleeping people behind them.

"And for the controller of this model, the simpler the structure, the more efficient and direct it is. After all, the sleep puppet thing will kill you if you hurt it. It's really scary when one is changing.

"On the other hand, our understanding of these sleeping puppets is still extremely limited, and some details need to be analyzed."

After Xu Qing finished her steady words, she sat down by the bonfire and looked down at Zhao Yu, who was looking down at the scroll in her hand. She raised her head, and the diy heard directly:

"Jiang Yue, alive."

The four-character emperor sound came out, holding a big sword step by step toward Huang Quanmian's puppet, the blood-colored tall and straight figure, the figure paused slightly, and the sonorous response sounded directly:

"promise!"

After speaking, Jiang Yue held the big sword in his hand backwards, then thrust it into the ground, leaving the blood-colored big sword directly on the ground.

Jiang Dajian dropped his hand and continued to move forward. At the same time, the old man from the white python camp and Bai Lu at the back looked at each other, with a shocked voice, they continued to say:

"This Huangquan Sleeping Puppet is about to spew out the rest of the powerful Sleeping Puppets, and this person has abandoned his sword. How confident is this?"

As the words fell, Jiang Yue's hands suddenly lifted outwards, as if he was about to contain the void in front of him in his arms. At the same time, a stronger fighting spirit and flames burned on Jiang Yue's flying robe. rise.

The monstrous warfare turned into a tornado storm, piercing through the world, and immediately behind Jiang Yue, eight huge war-character flags slowly emerged and spread out, looking from a distance like wings that fluttered.

Each **** battle banner is a substantial manifestation of the ultimate iron-blooded aura, condensing the iron-blooded killing intent like a sea of ​​blood, and from the eyes of the black-clad female generals and others behind, the more Guangguangjiang is alone, it seems to be enough to resist There are thousands of troops.

"Kill kill kill!"

The next breath, a more deafening roar of iron and blood, burst out from the **** storm around Jiang Yue, and then Jiang Yue, who opened his hands, grabbed back and directly grabbed a **** banner, shaking it slightly, and more. Because of the intense scarlet fighting qi and blood, it rolled out with a monstrous momentum.

At the same time, within this blood wave, there seemed to be countless elite soldiers and horses wearing blood armor, charging forward and shattering everything.

After a while, Jiang Yue, who held the banner, took a step forward again, his entire body leaned on his side, his right hand stretched, and the banner was used as a gun, and he threw it out loudly.

"hiss!"

An extremely harsh whistling sound suddenly pierced everyone's eardrums, and then this war banner turned directly into a **** meteor, which instantly appeared in front of the body of the sleeping puppet at dusk, and banged on the latter's body without any fancy. On top of the open sarcoma.

With a chuckle, the entire sarcoma and the skull on it were bombarded, and then the battle flag continued to pierce, like a sharp **** storm, smashing the inside of the Huangquan Puppet.

At the same time, Jiang Yue, who stopped not far from the puppet Yu Huang Quanmian, shook his left and right hands back at the same time, and grabbed two **** battle flags in his hands. Then, without any hesitation, he threw it out violently again.

"His!"

Two more sharp whizzes rolled up, and the dark night sky of Wanlongsen was completely torn apart by two scarlet meteors again. In an instant, the blood flag fell from the sky, crossing the body of Huang Quanmian puppet completely through it, from the front. Looking at it, it looked like a prisoner who had been locked through the bone of a pipa.

Then the forbidden **** fighting spirit in the battle banner permeated out, forming a blood cocoon, which tightly wrapped the writhing Huangquan Sleeping Puppet, and the strange and boiling chaotic aura was firmly sealed.

Looking at the Huang Quanmian puppet who was still struggling under the blockade of the battle flag in front of him, Jiang Yue's right hand once again held a blood flag and threw it out loudly, with a faint voice lingering in the void:

"For this secretary, be quiet."

When the voice fell, this battle flag was inserted into Huang Quanmian's head, completely piercing the former's entire body, making it difficult for this ugly monster to move after trembling.

At the next breath, Jiang Yue, who had done all this, turned around, respectfully saluted the direction where Zhao Yu was, and said loudly:

"Fortunately, your majesty, and in this Huangquan Sleeping Puppet, there are several Spiritual Sleeping Puppets that are also banned!"

"Sima Annan, let the military department send someone to take this Huang Quanmian puppet to study, hurry up. Since the situation is critical, then I don't want to waste too much time."

After Zhao Yu's young and steady voice came out, Sima Annan, who flicked his sleeves abruptly, nodded, and a response came out:

"Chen, take orders."

When the words fell, Sima Annan's face immediately showed a deep curiosity, and he continued to respond:

"Seriously, Honji Cheng is also very curious about these sleeping puppets, so he just opened up research and research."

For some reason, Sima Annan's seemingly random words made the women in black armor and the old man who heard it shudder all over, but their hearts were already shocked beyond words.

It is true that the Huangquanmian puppet containing the high-level sleeping puppet was completely sealed with only four military flags. Such an understatement of the scene, the two have never even met before.

"Where is this great summer sacred?"

In the next second, a murmur came from the mouth of the black-clad female general Bai Lu.

Then he raised his head and watched the aura disappearing in front of him. Jiang Yue, who was walking like an ordinary person, suddenly relaxed his somewhat restrained body and slowly said:

"Grandpa Python, give them the map, maybe your destiny will change at this moment!"