With such a three-legged cat's kung fu, he is so arrogant on the battlefield. It is simply unfortunate for the sect.

Xiao Wu made a decision. After the war, he went to find his master and pestered him to teach him more tricks.

"Don't think blindly and fight hard."

There are more and more enemy troops around, and the crowds are surging.

The young queen brother became anxious when she saw that there were already dead and wounded among the soldiers under her command.

It is impossible for a war to be without casualties. However, for women, many perceptual emotions can easily affect their judgment.

This was the case now. Even her own troops were brave and good at fighting, but once there were casualties, she started to think about other things.

"Don't worry about the casualties, take good care of the troops, and don't think about what you have."

Xiao Wu was beside her and drank lightly to the young lady's brother.

To be honest, in a normal war, Xiao Wu is often the character that worries Brother Wang. However, once the war becomes more stressful or the casualties are heavy, the situation will be reversed.

The current situation is exactly like this, Xiao Wu has become the one taking care of Brother Wang.

The two of them are so complementary.

"OK."

It didn't take long for the sky to start drizzling. I don't know whether it was because it was supposed to rain in the first place, or whether it was due to climate change caused by the war between strong men. In short, it started to rain lightly.

The thousand-man troop that was not supposed to contend with the army actually fought against the 20,000-strong White God Clan troop with the help of two top masters.

What's even more terrifying is that one of the two top masters mastered the exquisite "Black Dragon Technique". With one move, eighteen hundred-meter dragons wreaked havoc on the spot, killing countless ordinary soldiers.

Even if the Venerables fought against these giant dragons, they would at best be tied. One Venerable even encountered a full-force attack from one of them without noticing. He was torn to pieces on the spot and died beyond hope.

As for the Taoist Priest, people who originally thought he had no tricks quickly realized how unusual he was.

Not only was he able to fight back and forth with the three Venerable mid-level masters, but when he saw that the ordinary troops below were almost surrounded by White God-type troops, his face moved slightly and he swung out his sword.

The imperceptible energy, under the indescribable astonishing control, dispersed numerous spiritual flying swords.

Each of these flying swords gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. In an instant, the sky was filled with them.

"Bah."

Following the Taoist priest's light scolding, the flying swords fell down overwhelmingly. Many White God soldiers were unnoticed and were pierced through the chest and heart by these flying swords.

Everyone gasped.

"You wait to die!"

The one in the invincible realm was the first to become furious.

As a leader, he is the soul of this army. Likewise, this army is also the main basis for his future promotion of military merit.

Now, under his command, the army he led could not even defeat the Black God-type troops with a strength of 1,000 people. Speaking of which, even if he claimed that the enemy had two powerful men, it was really unjustifiable.

In that case, his official career will definitely be interrupted.

"Haha, your Excellency just said to die, why haven't you gotten rid of any of us yet?"

The being who confronts this invincible state head-on is none other than the beggar himself.

Although he released the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and had to be distracted while operating them, he was still in an orderly manner when confronting this invincible man, as if he was not the one controlling so much energy to fight in the air.

Such an existence is extremely difficult for the invincible realm.

At least now, he no longer believes that these two people who suddenly appeared are the first-level sages.

Maybe there are two invincible realms, where the energy is deliberately weakened, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"You two, if you are willing to retreat here, if we meet again on the battlefield in the future, I will definitely sell your face."

"Hey, you have a lot of face. If you want to lose the war, you want me to let you go in order to save face. Then can you go to the Black God and ask him to give you face and spare the White God?

Anyway, you have a lot of face."

That is to say, on the battlefield, the soldiers on both sides could not hold back their laughter while listening to the ridiculing words of this strong beggar.

Normally, someone would have laughed.

That's right, you have too much face, and you have to ask others to let you go. Only a person with a crooked head can say such shameless things.

However, even if they don't smile, there are still people who can't help but look tense in some battlefields where the intensity is not high.

"you!"

That person in the invincible realm almost had a volcanic eruption.

However, he knew that no matter how angry he was, when he would be unable to kill the opponent for a while, this kind of rage was nothing more than incompetent rage.

So he could only look for other ways.

boom.

At the same time, the two sides once again attacked each other without any tricks, and the two took half a step back evenly.

The eyes of the invincible strong man lit up.

He could clearly feel that the existence of the beggar in front of him seemed to be far behind him in terms of overall energy.

Only in terms of energy intensity, it far exceeded his own, just like the comparison between metal and clay. So he could only look for other methods.

boom.

At the same time, the two sides once again attacked each other without any tricks, and the two took half a step back evenly.

The eyes of the invincible strong man lit up.
Chapter completed!