On the school ground outside the city, Yao Mengying opened her mouth and her eyes were shocked.

In front of us, lifelike statues were neatly arranged, wearing armor and holding spears, and even the smallest details were outlined, which was no different from real people.

The most shocking thing is that these soldier statues have single eyelids, double eyelids, tall and short, with different appearances, which means they are not carved from the same mold.

"metropolitan!"

Yao Mengying said in surprise: "These statues are so realistic."

Jun Changxiao walked out of a group of soldiers and shook his head and said, "This is not a statue, this is a real creature."

He did not describe it as someone, because although the soldier has noses and eyes, he has human signs, he may be soldiers of the Demon Clan from his height of two or three meters.

"Real creature?"

Yao Mengying said: "Sect Master, what does it mean?"

Jun Changxiao sat on a similar dot and held his fingers together, saying, "If you guessed correctly, these creatures should be sealed by some kind of force, so they fell into an absolute petrification state."

"No wonder it's different!"

Yao Mengying suddenly realized: "It turns out that they are all real people!"

"From their standing posture, the legion that should have been strictly trained is not sure how strong the combat effectiveness of the Petrochemical pre-Petrochemical was." Jun Chang said with a smile.

"metropolitan."

Yao Mengying said: "What is this?"

Jun Changxiao turned around and found that the girl was standing on the platform with one hand on the wall engraved with handprints, so he hurriedly said, "Don't touch it!"

It's too late.

Yao Mengying has already put her hand on.

"Buzz!"

The moment the palms and handprints touched, a ripples of energy visible to the naked eye rippled from the school ground and swept through the statues of ten thousand soldiers.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sound of shattering came.

"Girl!"

Jun Changxiao hurriedly stood up, with a serious look on his face and said, "Come here!"

Yao Mengying hurriedly retreated and leaned behind the sect leader. The child who seemed to have made a mistake lowered his head and said, "Sect leader, did I trigger some mechanism trap?"

"It's worth talking about it!"

Jun Changxiao said speechlessly: "It must have been triggered!"

If this is replaced by Hua Rose, Gou Sheng may say it in a roaring way. Of course, the former is fighting everywhere and has never seen any scenes before, so naturally he will not make low-level mistakes.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The thousands of statues began to appear cracks, and then they fell off in large pieces.

Jun Changxiao guessed correctly. These soldiers were indeed sealed because the stones fell off, showing real armor.

"call!"

"call!"

Breathe, breathe.

"metropolitan!"

Yao Mengying said in surprise: "They are still alive!"

Jun Changxiao didn't say anything, and he had already entered a state of absolute vigilance.

"brush!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of soldiers who had broken free from the petrification power opened their eyes together, their eyes flashed red, and extremely gloomy demonic energy emerged all over their bodies, as if a group of demons woke up from hell.

After a quick analysis, the system said in surprise: "It's all a turn!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes widened.

Ten thousand soldiers have the strength of Yizhuan Dan Realm, which is too shocking!

Gou Sheng used to fantasize that if the disciples were per capita and moved to the alchemy realm, the scene would be as beautiful as a picture. Now, when you really see it, it is still a legion, and the momentum alone will be very shocking!

"call out!"

"call out!"

The demonic energy that emerged gradually differentiated one after another, then gathered on the soldiers' breastplate, gradually outlining the word "demon" and flashing with a brilliant luster, with a LOGO style that is quite prodigal.

Undeniably cool.

However, Jun Changxiao disagreed. In his opinion, the visual effect presented is far inferior to his thousand Diablo Gods.

"kill!"

Tens of the Demon Clan soldiers shouted a low and hoarse voice, and the red light shining with their eyes became stronger and stronger.

"really……"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Not friendly!"

Ten thousand Yizhuanzhuan soldiers wearing excellent equipment expressed their fighting spirit, which was indeed intimidating, but Jun Changxiao was not at all because his strength was seven-turn!

"Girl."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Hide away, I will meet these soldiers of the Demon Clan!"

"Um!"

Yao Mengying hurriedly stepped back, then the camera turned spiritually, wore cheerleading clothes, and held up the color fairway with both hands: "Come on, Master!"

system:"……"

"Come!"

Jun Changxiao raised his hand, and the Great Saint's Tail quickly gathered around him, and placed the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in front of him, saying, "Get happy to fight!"

Under normal circumstances, the seventh revolve is definitely a beating with your eyes closed, but there are a lot of people and power in one turn, so the remaining dogs must be respected enough.

"Start it and be gentle."

The system said: "Don't break the armor."

“Required.”

Why did Jun Changxiao want to fight? It’s not that I haven’t acted for too long, that I want to move my muscles and bones, that’s not that the author took the opportunity to think about it, but that he fell in love with the equipment worn by the soldiers.

Although the Bahuang Tianyin Pack has been prepared, it is still impossible to produce in large quantities due to limited materials. If these equipment are snatched up and handed over to Fan Yezi for renovation, it should be able to improve the disciple's hard power.

At the beginning, a dog depends on grabbing equipment.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Demon Clan were still shouting in a low voice, and the demonic energy released around them was increasing. From a distance, it looked like a huge black cloud was covering the school ground.

"Brush!Brush!"

Finally, they couldn't help but rush over with the sharp blade, and the entire ground trembled due to their physique and weight of the armor.

Jun Chang smiled and sneered, waved his sword, and dragged the arc and swept it over.

"bite!"

The sword light carrying the power of the true spirit was slashed unbiasedly on the breastplate of the soldiers who rushed to the front. Although they shook them away, they only left faint traces on their bodies.

"The quality is not low." System.

Jun Changxiao's eyes flashed with hot light and said, "It's all mine!"

Good war armor, disciples need it the most.

So, we have to take them all away no matter what!

In order to avoid damage to the armor, Jun Changxiao took back the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and said excitedly: "I'm going to take off the armor!"

"Tait!"

He rushed into the enemy with bare hands, and the power of the true spirit was poured into his ten fingers, unbuttoned the armor lock of a soldier, and quickly entered the space ring.

Fighting and taking off other people's armor.

I'm afraid only Gou Yuan can do this.

...

At the dark altar, the great guardian said proudly: "The million demon army that my ancestor trained at that time not only had a transformation in cultivation, but also was equipped with excellent magic armor. As long as the seal was untied and appeared in the upper realm, it would inevitably shake the mountains and rivers!"
To be continued...