Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"The spirit of battle is immortal!"

A shout came from the imperial capital, and a thousand-foot giant in golden armor held a long sword and opened the dark curtain, allowing spiritual light to penetrate into the imperial capital.

"The Iron Armored Dragon Army obeys the order. The Hall of Battle Souls broke with the Yinling Tomb today. You quickly break through the imperial city and rescue the people in the city." A figure in a gray robe stood up high, and then lifted the dark curtain. Open a lot.

"Jinyang Zhanzun, Juxian Venerable." Yang Wei looked at the two figures with a hint of sadness on his face.

These two are the second of the nine masters of Dayu, and they are also the only two remaining patriarchs of the Distraction Realm in the Battle Soul Hall.

Obviously, these two were not enough to watch under the suppression of the Yinling Tomb.

"Hehe, you've practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, but you still can't see it, so let me refine you into ghost banners." With a loud shout, the curtain in the sky suddenly became heavy, and it pressed down hard. .

The two thousand-foot figures exploded with countless light clusters of spiritual energy explosions, and the figures suddenly weakened a lot.

"kill--"

"Iron Armored Dragon Army, attack—"

Ke Yishan, who was squatting on the ground just now, turned over and got up, his figure flashed, and he landed in midair, and then he shouted loudly.

"Shanziying, go to battle—"

"Muziying, follow me!"

"Shiziying, fight!"

……

At the time of the battle in the imperial city, one after another shouted loudly, and the iron-clad dragon riding battalions raised their battle flags.

But not all the Iron Armored Dragonriders responded, obviously many camps were covered by a dark curtain of banners.

"Yang Wei, you have only come to Iron Armored Dragon Army not long ago, unlike us who are all in the city, you go, don't come back!" Ke Yishan shouted loudly, riding on a tall wind-defying beast in mid-air .

Countless warriors gathered towards him, and a surging fighting spirit rose up, which turned into bloody smoke, and then instantly transformed into a bloody battle gun.

"rush--"

Ke Yishan rushed to the front on his war horse, and the bloody war spear shot out across the sky, stabbing fiercely at the Dayu Imperial City.

"My lord, what should we do?" A sergeant standing behind Yang Wei whispered.

Yang Wei's eyes sparkled, as if a tyrannical mood was brewing.

"Back then, I didn't follow your lord to fight in the Lancang River. I made excuses for myself. It was arranged by Lord God of War. Today, no one arranges it. I can choose by myself."

Yang Wei muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, and his cavalry appeared.

He flew astride the cavalry, reached out and hammered his chest, and said in a low voice: "Sunchaser Guard, cavalry battalion, charge—"

……

In one day, the general situation in Xizhou suddenly changed.

The Dayu Imperial City was in turmoil, the nine rulers turned against each other, the two Venerables Jin Yang and Juxian died in battle, and the three Venerables in the Yinling Tomb were severely injured and had to retreat immediately.

The imperial city was destroyed, nearly tens of millions of people in the city escaped, and only 30 of the million armored dragon army remained, protecting the people in the city and fleeing.

Originally, the Yinling Tomb wanted to wipe out the 30 iron-armored dragon army. Unexpectedly, the thirteen guards rebelled halfway. Hou Tang Ziyi of the Zhenhai Guard Army and the neighboring Baizhan leader handed over a note to the Lingyun Sword Sect, attracting millions of soldiers from the Lingyun Sword Sect. Jianxiu entered Dayu.

Yin Lingzhong had to mobilize an army to confront Lingyun Jianzong across the Lancang River.

The War Soul Hall broke with the Yinling Tomb, Dayu survived in name only, the thirteen guards of Jiuling became independent, the town guards changed their flags one after another, and all sects also looked for backers.

Li Hao, the governor of Changhe County, strode out in a battle armor.

"Everyone, although Dayu is chaotic, I, Li Hao, have the responsibility to defend the land. I don't want to share the country's worries, but I hope to keep one side safe." Standing on the high platform, Li Hao cupped his fists and shouted loudly.

"I would like to follow my lord and keep one side safe!"

Below, countless soldiers clasped their fists and shouted loudly.

"From today onwards, Li will fight with all his strength to anyone who invades our Changhe County." Li Hao shouted, his spiritual power turned into a flash of golden light, and a faint phantom condensed behind him.

Yuan Ying!

If you look closely, this Nascent Soul has not yet formed, it is just a fake infant state.

But even if it is a fake baby, this level of cultivation is unique in a county, and the power of the eighth rank is unique.

Seeing how powerful Li Hao was, the sergeant below was even more passionate, roaring loudly.

"The whole army is refitted, and the equipment is changed!"

Seeing that the morale was available, Li Hao shouted, and stretched out his hand to wave out storage bags one by one.

The leading generals took the storage bags, and their spiritual thoughts swept over them, all of them showed horror on their faces, and then they were all ecstatic.

They took out one piece of high-grade magic weapon and asked their own soldiers to replace it.

"Father, this armor—" Li Wenxuan, who had already condensed his golden core, looked at the dark standard armor, his expression moved, and he looked at Li Hao.

"Why, did you see it?" Li Hao smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and waved it, and a long spear filled with murderous aura landed in his hand.

magic weapon!

Li Wenxuan's eyes were fixed. Changhe County had a treasure for guarding, but it wasn't this long spear.The aura on this long spear is so powerful that it is definitely a middle-grade magic weapon.

"Father, you won't join the Yaozu, will you?" Li Wenxuan asked in a low voice after pondering for a while.

Li Hao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Even if I die in the Lancang River, I will not surrender to the Yaozu."

After finishing speaking, he waited for the army to finish changing clothes, and waved his hand: "The whole army is marching to Qingyunzong."

Qingyunzong?
Li Wenxuan was shocked, and a name popped up in his heart.

God of War, Zhao Yang!
The soldiers of Changhe County who had changed their equipment looked very similar to the army in the legend.

Could it be that he is still alive?

The army headed towards the Qingyun Sect, gathering the sect along the way, and within three days, it had already reached a million troops.

Of course, these mermaids are a mixed bag, most of them are low-level, and their equipment is even more crude.

But no matter what, these are practitioners, much stronger than those mortals.

"call out--"

Before the army reached the boundary of Qingkong Mountain, they saw sword lights flying all over the sky, and countless sword cultivators flew past.

The direction is Qingkong Mountain.

Li Hao's expression changed, he turned around and said: "Wenxuan, Qing Yunzong can't do anything, leave the army under your control, I'll go to Qing Yunzong first."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a small bronze sword and handed it to Li Wenxuan.

This little sword was bought by Li Wenxuan from Zhao Yang's auction.

"This sword contains all the secrets. If you encounter a critical moment, you can input spiritual power and soul into it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Wenxuan's response, his figure flashed, and behind him a pair of three-foot-wide aura wings spread out, and with a flutter, he was already ten thousand feet away.

After only a moment, he had already flown over Qing Yunzong.

At this time, Qing Yunzong was already surrounded by countless sword cultivators.

"who!"

With a loud shout, a sword light cut straight to the top of Li Hao's head.

"Humph--"

With a light wave of the spear in Li Hao's hand, a flash of spiritual light blocked the sword.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Li Junshi, but the sheriff is not in your sheriff's mansion. What are you doing here at my Qingyun Immortal Gate?" A figure appeared in front of Li Hao, with a long sword glowing with inspiration.

This person's spiritual power has been restrained, and it is obvious that his cultivation base has returned to the original, the peak of Jindan, and he is only one step away from becoming a Nascent Soul.

"This is Qingyun Sect, when did it become Qingyun Immortal Sect?"

Li Hao shouted loudly, shook the spear in his hand, countless lights turned into a flash of gun light and flashed out: "This place is under the rule of my Changhe County, what has it to do with your Qingyun Immortal Sect?"