"roar--!"

A black mad dragon suddenly flew out of the realm and let out a sharp roar.

The hundred-foot-long spear, which curved like a wave, shot at Yan Qingyi under the huge shadow.

That roar was not the roar of the mad dragon, but a terrifying howl that cut through the void.

As soon as it appeared, the space was filled with a fierce aura.

It is as solid as substance, and even manifests itself as a black energy that fills the sky and covers the earth, like a giant wave, washing over the world one after another.

Whether it was Dahua soldiers, players, or even Dahong's Xuanhuang warriors, they all felt the fear of turning around and running away immediately in this fierce aura.

Those who were so close even vomited blood and collapsed to the ground the moment the black mad dragon appeared.

It's a long story. With the speed of the black dragon, it arrived in front of Yan Qingyi almost as soon as it appeared.

The huge shadow behind Yan Qingyi had already raised his hand to unfold the book.

But he was interrupted by this black mad dragon.

Under the threat of the mad dragon, the huge shadow had to raise the scroll in his hand to resist.

The black mad dragon's castration stopped.

Yan Qingyi's rapidly rising breath suddenly stopped.

The two intersect and create a terrifying shock wave.

Layers upon layers, surging outward.

Countless players and soldiers were thrown to the ground, wailing everywhere.

Fortunately, except for a few of them, no one could get close to the place where Yan Qingyi and the five commanders originally fought.

Everyone could only avoid it at a distance and was spared at this time.

But even if it is just the aftermath, it cannot be easily endured.

The soldiers on both sides were fine, after all, they were both experienced soldiers.

After standing up, they started fighting again.

Most of the players who were overturned were howling.

Some were out of fear, and some were out of curiosity, so they all looked at the intersection of the two.

I saw the huge phantom of Yan Qingyi, holding a scroll in his hand and leaning against a spear that was more than ten feet long.

The black mad dragon before was really just a spear.

The power of his spear is so fast and fierce that it can transform a hundred-foot-long mad dragon, almost like a real person.

Being able to do this is definitely not an ordinary person.

The owner of this gun is indeed extraordinary.

The mad dragon dispersed, revealing the remaining spear, and another black shadow flashed in the realm.

Then they saw a big man in pitch-black armor standing in the air, one hand turned into a claw, grasping a long spear that was more than ten feet tall.

"break!"

"boom!"

The spear, which was in a stalemate with the huge phantom, suddenly shook.

"tear!"

"puff!"

With a slight but clear cracking sound, the spear advanced another inch.

Under the shadow, Yan Qingyi spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face instantly darkened, and his soaring aura also quickly withered.

"brute!"

"Sneak attack in secret, these aliens are really nothing!"

"marshal!"

In the command fortress, a group of generals cursed angrily and asked "General Shen" one after another

Please order.

When the black mad dragon appeared, "General Shen"'s eyes shot out two frightening rays of light.

But he was pressed down by himself in an instant.

Watching this scene happen.

At this time, facing the urging of the generals, he just looked dark and remained unmoved.

Without his order, no one dared to make any move and could only look at the screen anxiously.

Complaints inevitably arise in the hearts of many people.

"marshal!"

Even though "General Shen" was a cold and stern man, he could not completely ignore the fistfights of many generals, but he just said lightly: "Just watch."

Most people are still unwilling to accept what "General Shen" said.

"Greetings to the great soldier!"

At this time, on the battlefield.

Yan Qingyi's huge phantom image shook slightly for a few times and then slowly disappeared.

The jet-black spear had exhausted its force and flew back.

He was held in the hand by the black-armored general, standing in the air with his spear trailing behind him.

The black cloak behind him was fierce and powerful, and the void around him was twisted inexplicably and strangely.

The five commanders prostrated themselves directly on top of the huge beast, saluted the black-armored general, and at the same time said in unison: "The great soldier is so powerful!"

The black-armored general, known as the "Master of the Army," waved his hand: "Everyone, get up!"

Several people stood up, and an officer bowed again: "We are incompetent, please kill this beast!"

The black-armored general glanced at the battlefield and then looked away indifferently.

He didn't seem to care at all about the fighting situation.

He didn't even care about the situation where his own side was faintly suppressed by those sudden and strange reinforcements, and was massacred in excitement.

After a quick glance, it fell on Yan Qingyi again.

"You can be proud of yourself even if you survived a single shot from my commander."

The "Soldier Master" said proudly: "I think it is not easy for you to practice cultivation, but you can actually set foot in the holy realm in this barbaric land. I will give you a chance to regroup and fight again!"

"Bah! This guy is so pretentious. If he is so awesome, why did he sneak attack? He also prevented the big boss from upgrading. Isn't that just because he was afraid? Now he's still showing off, how disgusting!"

Lin Hao and Wang Zimeng worked together to cut down a black-and-yellow armored general. While breathing, they looked at the scene where the bosses were confronting each other.

Whether intentionally or not, this "big soldier" spoke like thunder, which was heard in all directions.

Everyone is listening.

Fatty Wang however said with disdain.

"Keep your voice down, fat man! You want to die!"

Lin Hao's expression changed.

Although it is far away and there are hundreds of thousands of people fighting here, who knows how awesome this BOSS character is? How small-minded he is?

Fortunately, the soldier didn't really seem to hear it and didn't react at all.

"I heard that the Emperor Hong Guo has a civil servant and a martial artist beside him. He is in charge of the civil and military arts in the world and ranks second among the three princes."

There was blood at the corner of Yan Qingyi's mouth, and on his right hand hanging by his side, blood flowed down his fingers and dripped to the ground, dyeing a small area of ​​land red.

But he turned a blind eye and still had an elegant smile on his face: "You are the great military commander of the Hong Kingdom?"

The black-armored general raised his eyebrows: "You do have some knowledge. It's rare that a person like you can appear in this wild and barren land of the star world."

"My Majesty, the Great Hong Emperor, has always had a great mind, capable of embracing mountains and seas. Although Sir, you are a foreigner from this region, Your Majesty is very thirsty for talents. If you are willing to surrender, your talents will be reused."

"How about it? If you are willing to surrender today, not only will you be able to survive, but I, the commander, will also be willing to vouch for you, sir, and recommend him to your majesty!"

"Pooh!"

"Shameless!"

"We are just foreigners who don't even know what civilization is. How dare you call us barbarians?"

"Mr. Yan, are you worthy of surrendering?"

Whether on the battlefield or in the fortress, curses rang out one after another.
To be continued...