What happened next later will not really come to you, and there will be no time to worry.

The distrust and incompetent court of Yiguo has long made Pang Xiuzhu disheartened.

The idea of ​​leaving Yiguo court has already arisen, and I am waiting for Ji Leng to repay Yiguo's kindness for taking in.

In fact, when he took in Ji Leng's food, Ji Leng had to be grateful to Yi Leng.

What's more, Ji Leng promised that the dead souls in the chessboard must do what they say in five years.

Now there are not much left in five years, Ji Leng’s promise time is approaching.

I'm afraid that without waiting for Sha Moxi and foreigners to break through the Golden Body Realm, Ji Leng and Pang Xiuzhu have left Yiguo.

Pang Xiuzhu said indifferently: "I will discuss the matter of the Eighth Level Warriors in the future. This time, the Demon Sect attacks on a large scale. I wonder what you have to do with it?"

Ji Leng showed a playful smile and pretended to be mysterious: "Let's wait and see."

Since Ji Leng didn't want to say more, Pang Xiuzhu wouldn't ask too much, just believe Ji Leng.

However, during the acceptance period, Ji Leng's actions made Pang Xiuzhu unable to see through.

Ji Leng was not familiar with the terrain and did not practice military war formations.

Instead, he fights with the military and martial arts of Xiyi Ranch every day, and does everything he wants to eat, drink, play and do.

Pang Xiuzhu secretly complained that there were no prostitutes in the military camp, otherwise Ji Leng might be able to do it.

Ji Leng didn't like drinking, but when he was with Junwu, he actually let go of all his persistence.

Even when I went to bed at night, I had a room alone, but I was hanging out with the military military below in a big room.

Fortunately, Pang Xiuzhu trusted Ji Leng enough, otherwise he really thought Ji Leng would have any special hobbies.

Ji Leng spent three months fighting with 50,000 troops, and was able to blurt out everyone's names.

The army of the Demon Sect also came in time, and no unparalleled powerful people appeared.

However, the number of military military forces is really huge, and it has used as much as 200,000.

The war was about to come, Ji Leng was extremely calm and comforted, "Although Mr. Pang has been watching the show, I personally lead 50,000 troops out of the station."

Pang Xiuzhu was shocked and could not believe his ears.

The voice of the Gao Gao was incredible: "You want to lead Junwu out of the city to fight?"

Ji Leng shrugged and asked, "Why don't you fight?"

Pang Xiuzhu thought for a moment: "Have you improved your soul strength in the military tomb, but you are not afraid of the Demon Sect?"

Pang Xiuzhu trusted Ji Leng because Ji Leng treated him sincerely. Even a trump card like Bingzuo told the other party without any concealment.

Ji Leng shook his head and said, "There is a breakthrough, but time is tight, and it is not enough to fight fiercely with military and military forces under the strong wind."

Pang Xiuzhu became increasingly unable to see the young man in front of him and said in confusion: "What is your dependence?"

Ji Leng-sneered: "You will know when the time comes."

In fact, Pang Xiuzhu is not old, Ji Leng is just used to the name.

Ji Leng continued: "Does Mr. Pang do not trust me?"

Pang Xiuzhu did not trust her a little, and she had to worry about it for a long time before she made up her mind.

"Okay, you can do it, you will lose a lot. I will accompany you."

"Hahahahaha" Ji Leng laughed and asked back: "Is it considered a friend who is forgot about his age?"

"Forget it, I won't grow old." Pang Xiuzhu was helpless and sweared.

Ji Leng suddenly rose from the ground and left a sentence from afar: "I'm still old? Why do you want to compete with us young people?"

In Xiyi Ranch now, Ji Leng is sometimes easier to use than Pang Xiuzhu's words.

Without the need for the transfer of military talismans, 50,000 military soldiers screamed and followed Ji Leng out of the ranch.

The two armies faced each other head-on, and the gap between 200,000 and 50,000 is indeed quite large.

Ji Leng stood in front of the army, squinting a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

After careful consideration, I came to the conclusion: "I am not afraid of it in a piece of sand."

Immediately, Ji Leng shouted loudly: "Are you afraid of Xiyi Ranch?"

"No, no, no, no," Ji Leng heard a tsunami cry from behind.

"Xiyiermen, do you dare to stand?"

"dare!"

"Do you guys believe me Ji Leng?"

"believe."

Ji Leng was quite satisfied with every question and answer. Then he suddenly shouted: "Take out your momentum and meet the enemy with me."

"Om" 50,000 military troops seemed to be ignited, and their majesty actually appeared and appeared faintly.

In a blink of an eye, the 50,000 army was wrapped in its own burst of momentum.

Ji Leng stood alone in front of the army, standing in the air with his feet off the ground.

"That's right, warriors dare to fight."

The Sha Demon Sect opposite were not fools, and they were striking to attack the Western Yi Army.

At the command of the general, the overwhelming arrow feathers splashed over the sky.

However, all the arrow feathers seemed to touch the momentum barrier and could not approach the Xiyi Army in the slightest martial arts.

Ji Leng himself is also surrounded by momentum, and the natural barrier is even more intense, just like liquid water quality.

Ji Leng did not see any action, but found that there was countless aura feathers of arrows gathered above the heads of the 50,000 Xiyi army.

If you count carefully, you will find that the number of arrow feathers is three times that of Xiyi Junwu.

And each arrow feather is surrounded by six patterns.

The momentum and arrow feathers are black, covering the sky and the sun casting a large shadow.

They seemed to be accumulating strength. As the momentum of military martial arts continued to merge into the arrow feathers, the six patterns became more and more dazzling.

As time goes by, the energy of the aura feathers seems to reach its peak and begins to tremble.

The Sha Demon Cult on the opposite side was stunned by the scene before him. He couldn't figure out what was going on and did not dare to charge forward rashly.

Pang Xiuzhu Xinhu was in the back and was shocked. Looking at the black arrow feathers in front of him, he couldn't help but feel cold sweat.

Pang Xiuzhu is now practicing the sixth level of spiritual cultivation, and his soul has an amazing perception of the fifth level of soul.

He clearly felt that every arrow feather had the power of the warriors in the third level bursting out with all their might.

One or two warriors in the third realm are nothing. They sank into the army of 200,000 demon sects, like a stone sinking into the sea and unable to stir up waves.

But there are 150,000 in front of me, and the amount is terrible.

If a 100,000 third-level military force truly appears, it can easily crush the 200,000 army on the opposite side.

For a moment, Pang Xiuzhu fell into deep thoughts and could not find any divine cultivator with such ability.

He couldn't find the answer, but he only left a sigh of praise: "It's true that there are people who have the means to stay in a foreign land."

It was not until now that Pang Xiuzhu understood why Ji Leng got along with the military and military personnel.

Pang Xiuzhu doesn't understand the battle pattern master, but he can see that if he wants to pull the momentum of military martial arts, he must be in line with their hearts.

All the previous suspicions disappeared at this moment, and Ji Leng was still the one he could trust.

I saw Ji Leng lifting his arm in front and then falling heavily.

The 150,000 arrow feathers behind Ji Leng seemed to have received an order and shot out at the same time.

The sound of breaking through the air is dense, shaking the roar of heaven and earth echoing.

The 150,000 auras were like the top of Mount Tai, and the oppressed Sha Demon Sect members were breathing rapidly.

There is no sympathy for the two armies to fight, and never ending is the iron rule of the battlefield.

Each aura and feather fell to the ground, and earth and stones within a radius of ten feet were shot.

Whether each aura and feather penetrates the military or nails it to the ground, it explodes and ripples in energy fluctuations.

Blood rains were flying inside the Demon Sect’s army, and the remains were scattered throughout the battlefield.

With Ji Leng alone, the 200,000 troops of the Sha Demon Sect were defeated.

In fact, it is not considered Ji Leng's merit alone. He needs the cooperation of 50,000 Xiyi Army and Martial Arts behind him.

After a wave of momentum and arrow feathers splashed, the 50,000 troops in Xiyi turned pale.

Although these people only burst into momentum, their momentum is connected to them and they also require enough effort.

Ji Leng looked at the 200,000 demon sect army ahead and faintly sensed that there was an existence behind him that made him feel moved.

Ji Leng rose from the ground, stood at a high place and looked away, and suddenly found a white firefly rapid shield.
To be continued...