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Two hundred and ninety-one, someone bullied your Linger

The Black Armor Army is very strong.

Supported by endless elixir and powerful Buddha Armor, the combat power is strong.

Tens of millions of troops, brave and fearless.

They will become stronger and stronger as they go through battles.

It is easy to crush the army of Pengcheng Xianshuai in the ancient spirit fairyland.

One day, the Black Armored Army will become the number one army in the world.

It's just that the black armor army at this time has their weaknesses.

Hei Jiaqiang is attacking, not defending.

There is an army formation assembled by Buddha Armor, and there is an army formation of trolls, both of which are extremely powerful and good at attacking and killing.

Those thousand armor-piercing warships are also good at attacking.

But now the army is standing here, not for attacking.

They have been watching.

Hold on to the clouds in the sky.

Among the clouds, there are tens of thousands of black armor masters, Xu Cheng who created the black armor.

The Nether army came out in full force this time, and what they really wanted to deal with was Xu Cheng who was constantly extracting the blood of divine beasts to refine them in the cloud.

"Princess, don't worry, my Qiongqi Legion will never let them board the River of Forgetfulness." Several generals in stupa armor stood up and clasped their hands and shouted.

General Meng with white hair stood in front.

The black-armored veteran back then, although his face is old now, his cultivation has already reached the level of an emperor.

Those three million black armor veterans are now the team of the black armor army.

Xu Cheng turned them into a piece of homeland, allowing them to feel the warmth of home.

It's just that it's illusory after all.

In the end, almost all of these old soldiers who had been fighting on the battlefield for thousands of years returned to the Black Armor Army.

The Black Armored Army is their home.

There are also some generals, they were originally disciples of Yuxiao Peak, and later held the Black Armor for Xu Cheng, their loyalty cannot be doubted.

The troll god and others also stood up and bowed towards Guo Linger.

They have refined their souls and bodies in the Huasheng Pool, and they have forgotten the past, and they only regard themselves as black armors.

"Okay, this battle doesn't count gains or losses, just keep it there." Guo Linger's eyes were determined, and she pointed to the clouds in the sky.

"Defend to the death!"

"boom--"

In the sky, there was a bang, and Pengcheng's golden-armored figure soared into the sky.

"Stop him!"

Guo Linger shouted coldly.

The troll god held a pair of hammers and greeted him.

"Today, this is the final battle!" Peng Cheng shouted in a low voice, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear brought a whistling celestial light, and fought with the troll god.

They have fought countless times here.

Today, I'm afraid it's the end.

"Woo--"

The horn sounded continuously.

Squads of ghostly armies drove the group of weak water demons, stepping on the hundreds of feet of waves, towards the camp of the black armor army.

The army of the netherworld is fully mobilized!

Guo Ling'er raised her hand indifferently,

The black armor army went up to meet them.

A Qiongqi and Wuwu giant beast broke through the opponent's army formation and went straight into Wangchuan.

No roaring or shouting.

On the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, the silent army collided together.

This time, no one backed down.

Behind him, above his head, is the light group that is sworn to protect him to the death.

No refund!

In the sky, Guo Linger stared at the other side of the River of Forgetfulness.

There was a strange tranquility in the empty void.

There, nothing.

"Crossbow arrow salvo!" Guo Ling'er suddenly raised her hand and pointed forward, shouting loudly.

No one questioned her order.

Countless crossbow arrows shrouded away.

"boom--"

The void exploded directly, revealing the boundless Nether army formation.

At some point, an army formation that could not be seen at a glance had gathered in the void.

It's just that the military array was gathered at such a short distance, and it was not discovered at all.

If we wait a little longer, and this army rushes into battle, maybe a single attack will be able to rush across Wangchuan.

"defense--"

A long drink came from the Nether army.

"Yu—"

A series of black shields were lifted up and turned into thick curtains.

The black curtain blocked the crossbow above his head.

"when--"

"when--"

...

The crossbow arrows pierced the black curtain, and there was a roar.

A wave of crossbow arrows fired in volley, causing very little damage.

Guo Linger narrowed her eyes.

This is prepared.

The black shield is specially designed to defend against the black armor crossbow.

Losing the power of the crossbow arrows, the armor-piercing battleship lost half of its combat power.

Guo Linger narrowed her eyes.

"The whole army, go to the battle—"

She suddenly gave a cold drink, and pressed her palm down hard.

"Om—"

Thousands of armor-piercing battleships are intertwined with immortal patterns, their halos are flowing, and they are advancing rapidly.

Thousands of battleships crashed directly into the void, and then directly crashed into the army formations.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

The Nether Army never expected that Guo Linger would be so decisive.

No matter how strong the army is, it will collapse when the huge ship crushes it.

The assembled army was swept away by large ships one after another, and the soldiers had to disperse and run around for their lives.

"Xianhou, have you seen it? This is the black armor." In the distance, on a cloud platform, a group of Nether generals in dark armor stood there.

The person in charge, wearing lion swallow gold armor, is tall and has a firm face.

This person is the leader who supported Pengcheng Xianshuai this time, one of the overlords of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm back then, Wuyun Xianhou Su Song.

Su Song was the commander of the Imperial Guards under the Immortal Emperor back then, and he had tens of thousands of Immortal Guards in his hands.

After the fall of the Ten Thousand Immortal Army in the Rain-covering Realm, they have always been the pillars of the remnant army in the Immortal Realm.

In the Ancient Spirit Immortal Realm, Su Song is one of the leaders of the remaining forces in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

"Hmph, Pengcheng is incompetent, and he has damaged my Immortal Army of Fuyu countless times." Su Song's eyes were cold, and his eyes swept over the thousand ships.

For decades, Pengcheng Xianshuai not only failed to take down Wangchuan Black Armor, but also kept losing soldiers and generals.

These generals are the only remaining forces in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

Anything less is a loss.

"That little girl has some guts."

He looked up at the sky, where there were bulging clouds.

Su Song stretched out his hand and pointed: "You attack there with all your strength."

"Obey!"

A group of generals in the rear bowed.

"boom--"

The phalanx armies rushed out of the sky, and the chariots were dragged by a flying cavalry, and they rushed directly to the clouds.

"The trump card of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm back then, the sky-riding cavalry?" Guo Ling'er watched the army charge towards the clouds in the sky, and raised her hand without hesitation: "Stop them!"

The warship turned its head and headed towards the chariots.

"boom--"

The chariot collided with the battleship, and clusters of aura burst out in the air.

No matter how strong flying cavalry is, it can't stop the battleship.

The army on those chariots flew up, rushed to the deck, and started hand-to-hand combat.

Every fairy army has the combat power of a martial sage.

Among them, the commanders and school lieutenants are all masters of the Taoist realm.

These masters stepped onto the deck, and the army of Buddhas on the deck immediately surrounded and killed them.

The battle situation has directly entered into a fever.

Guo Ling'er stood at the bow of the boat, and all the Nether Army soldiers who rushed towards him were beheaded by the guards beside him.

She frowned and looked around.

This time, is Nether only capable of this?

Although the immortal army is strong, it is not yet strong enough to defeat the black armor.

"boom--"

Below, in the endless weak water, a bone dragon rushed out, rushing towards the camp of the Black Armored Army.

Big camp!

There is the root of the Black Armor Army.

Those reincarnation halls and reincarnation pools are the key to the army's immortality.

Sure enough, Nether came prepared.

Guo Linger stared closely at the bone dragons rushing out of the weak water and heading towards the camp of the Black Armored Army.

hundred miles.

ten miles.

"turn--"

In the camp, there was a loud roar.

"boom--"

The land of a hundred miles suddenly turned over.

The sky and the earth seemed to be overturned, directly covering all those bone dragons.

No matter how the bone dragon and the mud tumbled, they finally fell silent.

Groups of tauren stepped out of the black armor barracks.

"Don't say you only have this little means." Guo Ling'er's face remained unchanged, still looking at the void in the distance.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

In the weak water, giant tortoises poking out their heads like mountain peaks.

These giant tortoises roared up to the sky, and the sound trembled thousands of miles.

In the sky, the cloud cluster began to tremble.

"Bloodline message?" Guo Linger's eyes flashed a stern look.

These giant tortoises are all existences with the blood of Baxia.

With the power of blood, they want to awaken the divine beasts in the clouds.

There must be no mistakes in what the second uncle is going to do!

Guo Ling'er raised her arm and pressed it down hard.

"boom--"

A purple beam of light struck down.

The purple lightning beam turned the entire weak water into a sea of ​​thunder.

The giant tortoises with a trace of the bloodline below let out painful roars in the sea of ​​thunder.

Under the bombardment of lightning, the giant tortoises sank stiffly to the bottom of the weak water.

What other means?

"boom--"

Suddenly, a roar from a distance shocked Guo Linger.

She turned her head, and what she saw was the gigantic shadow above the Black Armor Army camp.

A ghost warrior wearing a golden battle armor and holding a long-handled battle axe.

With one blow from the general, the Black Armor Army camp below was directly wiped out.

The reincarnation hall of the black armor army was also smashed to pieces.

"Little girl, there is no undead army, what are you going to use to defend there?" The Nether warrior with a tomahawk smiled and raised his eyes to Guo Ling'er.

Guo Linger's face turned pale.

Without the Great Hall of Reincarnation, she can't stop the Nether Army!

"Mobilize the army and defend this place with all our strength!" Guo Ling'er raised her hand and shouted.

But the spiritual light of the formation that sent the army did not appear in the sky.

"Om—"

A dark light curtain emerged in the sky.

"Fengzhen?" Guo Linger's heart sank.

"This Marquis spent a great deal of favor to invite King Chang Yueling to set up a seal town. Within a hundred thousand miles of this place, you can only go out and not enter." Su Song's eyes flashed with pride.

"When your army is wiped out, he will die!" Su Song pointed at the clouds in the sky, with an uncontrollable light in his eyes.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Teams of Nether Army came rushing forward.

The Black Armored Army is extremely strong, but they can't hold back no matter what.

As long as the body dies, it will turn into a dark aura and dissipate by the river of forgetfulness.

The battle formations of Qiongqi giant beasts collapsed, and the black-armored army scattered.

Endless spiritual light shines through the world.

The Nether army is like a millstone, constantly wearing away the black armor.

The black figure slowly diminished.

"boom--"

A gigantic ship was besieged and eventually exploded.

one ship.

ten ships.

...

"kill--"

The troll god let out a long cry, and smashed half of Pengcheng's body in front of him with a hammer, but his body was also pierced by the three-pointed and two-edged spear, and then turned into a gray beam of light and dissipated.

"Little girl, surrender."

On the deck of the large ship, Xianhou Su Song in golden armor stepped forward slowly, then waved gently.

Guo Ling'er, who was dressed in red armor, had a tight face.

Beside her, the last black-armored soldier was beheaded by Su Song with a wave of his hand.

On the empty deck, one after another Nether Army generals descended.

"You are very gifted in command. If you surrender to Benhou, Benhou will use you again." Su Song stood in front of Guo Linger and said softly.

Guo Linger clenched her hands, raised her head, and looked at the cloud in the sky.

"Don't look, whether it's the black-armored commander or the underlord of the beast, they are all in our pocket." Su Song's face flashed with pride.

Divine beast bloodline, ancient god bloodline.

These are all gods that cannot be met.

Isn't that why he led the army here?

Hearing Su Song's words, Guo Ling'er's face froze, and then turned into anger.

"Second Uncle! You haven't come out yet!"

"Someone bullied your Linger!"

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