The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

"The show has just begun?"

When the lieutenant beside Bao Xinlu heard it, he looked puzzled, looked at Bao Xinlu and asked, "General, what do you mean by that?"

"Just look at it!" Bao Xinlu sneered.

The lieutenant was even more strange, but Bao Xinlu did not dare to ask any more questions.

"The Nanyan Kingdom kills the barbarians in the northern grasslands like this, is it deceiving me that there is no one in the northern grasslands?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the air.

Immediately after, an old man dressed in a gray robe and holding a dragon-head crutch appeared in the void.

"This is……"

When the lieutenant saw the old man, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Bao Xinlu, and asked, "General, could it be that he is..."

"Um."

Bao Xinlu nodded and said, "You guessed it right, he is the Holy Venerable Powerhouse of the Wu Clan!"

Bao Xinlu had secretly been in touch with the people of the Wu clan, so he dared to confront Nanyan Kingdom head-on when he knew that Nanyan Kingdom had a powerful saint this time.

Because there is the Holy Venerable of the Witch Clan standing behind him, he is not afraid.

The lieutenant took a deep breath in his heart. It turned out that behind the general was a man of the Wu clan. No wonder he, a human, dared to take power in the barbarian tribe.

It turned out that there was the Wu clan behind him.

"Wizard Holy Venerable?"

Meng Tian, ​​who was leading the charge, looked up at the witch saint in the sky, and murmured, "Sure enough, the witches still shot."

Since the Southern Yan Kingdom attacked the northern grasslands, they have paid close attention to the movements of the Wu people.

However, because on the northern grasslands, the intelligence system of the Nanyan Kingdom is not strong, and many news cannot be obtained immediately, so I don't know too much about the Wu clan.

But they didn't want to, the Wu clan had already sent the Holy Venerable experts to the Aohan tribe.

but……

A cold light flashed in his eyes,

Meng Tian didn't plan to order the army to stop attacking at all. On the contrary, he controlled the army formation and let the army attack at a faster speed, frantically slaughtering the barbarian iron cavalry of the Aohan tribe.

"Bastard!"

When the witch saint in the sky saw it, he was furious, he waved the dragon head in his hand, and attacked the army below.

"boom!"

But soon, a gunshot hit his dragon head, and the weapon of the witch saint smashed into the air.

The Holy Venerable of the Wu clan hurriedly abducted his weapon faucet back, looked at Huo Qubing who shot him, sneered, and said, "I have heard that among the four northern generals of the Nanyan Kingdom, your Huo Qubing's strength has reached the Holy Venerable."

"I didn't believe it before, but when I saw it today, it was true! But..."

With the killing intent in his eyes, the witch saint said, "What if you are a saint? Today you can only be the dead soul of my ram!"

"die!"

The dragon head crutch in Gong Yangzhong's hand turned into a long sword with a dragon head, and cut it off at Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing was not afraid, and stabbed the spear in his hand, directly breaking the attack of Gong Yang, and said disdainfully: "This is the attack of your second-level peak warrior? Weakness makes me uninterested!"

"Arrogant human beings, courting death!"

Seeing Huo Qubing being so defiant, Gong Yangzhong was furious and attacked Huo Qubing frantically with a long knife in his hand.

Huo Qubing was not afraid at all, holding up his Zhang Baping savage spear to resist, completely blocking the attack from Gong Yang.

"If this is your strength, then you can only wait to die!"

After fighting for a while, after Huo Qubing figured out the approximate strength of Gongyang, he immediately broke out his powerful fighting power.

In his hand, he found a flaw in the ram and stabbed it sharply.

"what?"

When Gong Yangzhong saw it, he was shocked. He didn't expect Huo Qubing to find his own flaw so quickly, and hurriedly backed away, trying to avoid Huo Qubing's attack.

He was not slow to retreat, but Huo Qubing attacked faster.

In the blink of an eye, he was already catching up, and Zhang Baping Man Gun stabbed Gong Yang in the throat in his terrified eyes.

"Ding!"

However, after stabbing the ram in the throat, what came out was not the sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh, but the sound of gold and iron intersecting.

"Um?"

Huo Qubing frowned, and when he was puzzled, Gong Yangzhong had already taken this opportunity to quickly get out of the fighting range.

In his hand, there is a round shield covered with cracks.

"Defense Saint Artifact!"

When Huo Qubing saw it, he instantly understood.

The reason why Ram Zhong can block his fatal blow is because of this round shield. He can feel the holy weapon of defense at this time.

Sure enough, the Wu ethnic background is not simple!

Huo Qubing sighed in his heart, the defensive holy artifact is an absolute good thing, even the defensive holy artifact of the low rank holy grade is worth more than the offensive divine weapon of the middle grade holy grade.

Huo Qubing had no idea that there was such a defensive sacred weapon in the hands of this ram.

After Gong Yangzhong was out of the fighting range, he looked at the round shield in his hand and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, I have this defensive holy artifact in my hand.

Otherwise, today will definitely be a lot of misfortune!

Looking at Huo Qubing again, there was no contempt in his eyes anymore.

Although this Huo Qubing is only a warrior of the first level of the Holy Reverence, his combat power is really strong. disadvantage.

This is enough to prove that Huo Qubing's combat effectiveness is really terrifying.

"I really didn't expect that the damned Nanyan Kingdom would have so many masters!"

The ram's face was very gloomy.

If he could, he would definitely choose to escape without hesitation now, because he could see that the current self was not Huo Qubing's opponent.

But he can't!

"Damn, I hope that guy will do it sooner, otherwise I won't be able to hold on anymore!"

Taking a deep breath, Gong Yangzhong stared at Huo Qubing, and said coldly: "Huo Qubing, I admit that I underestimated you, but don't be complacent. For our saints, without the use of martial arts, it is not true strength. ."

"Today, I will teach you well, what is the real Holy Venerable, and let you understand that seniors must be respected!"

"Witch God's Dharma Sign, congeal!"

"Roar!"

Mr. Yang roared up to the sky, and the dragon head in his hand floated in front of him, turning into a stream of light and entering his body.

Immediately after, a phantom emerged from his body.

The phantom quickly solidified, it was a huge shaman statue with a hideous face.

At the same time, the dragon head crutch once again turned into a long knife, which was held in the hands of the witch god statue.

"die!"

The statue of the witch god is holding a dragon-headed crutch and slashes at Huo Qubing.

Under the knife gas, the void is torn apart.

The terrifying power of space is integrated into the sword, and the power it drives is enough to make ordinary holy warriors flee.

But facing Huo Qubing, instead of fleeing, he took a step forward, holding the Zhangbaping Gun tightly in his right hand, and said coldly, "You Longba Gun, shatter!"

Zhangba Pingman Spear transformed into a huge dragon, with a domineering aura, rushing towards the saber aura slashed by the witch god statue.

"boom!"

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