I have countless magic soldiers

Chapter 168 Second Class Intermediate
At the stage of strength of a great martial artist, he has been able to use magic tools to complete a short-term stagnation in the air, which is supported by consuming a large amount of heaven and earth aura.

Generally speaking, monks who possess magical weapons, and those who possess flying magical weapons, will more or less fly in the sky for a while. They can realize the benefits of flying earlier than others.

Using the body to sense the energy of the heavens and the earth, one can fly freely in the sky without being restrained, which requires at least Wu Zong's strength to be able to do so.

However, there is another watershed between Wu Zong, martial masters, and great martial artists. Many martial artists and great martial artists may not be able to break through the shackles of Wu Zong in their entire lives. The great martial artist is willing to do it.

And the magic weapon that can provide flying ability makes many Daqian Empire monks desperately want to get it.

Now these great martial artists in front of Zhou Xianbai possess these very rare flying magic weapons, and each of them is full of spiritual energy. It seems that these monks are also very powerful among the monks of the Dagan Empire.

A great martial artist next to him who was slightly less powerful immediately flattered him and said, "That's it. It doesn't matter who is taking action now. More than a dozen senior brothers from the Lianyun Sect of our Daqian Empire have all come out to conquer this place." Stubborn civilization, when a few senior brothers exert the power of our great martial arts masters and make these barbarians realize how powerful our Lianyun Sect is, they will definitely surrender to us obediently. Hahaha"

Those around him echoed.

It seems that this abnormally perverted fat man is the big brother of their shit Lian Yunzong.

The crazy earthquake just now seemed to be caused by the magic spells used by several of their great martial artists. It happened that this building, which was mostly in disrepair, could not withstand such a violent shaking. For a time, most of the residents were killed and injured by the collapsed buildings.

There were wailing wounded everywhere, crying and desperate.

Trying to dig out his relatives from the ruins with his own pair of fleshy palms.

But this disaster is far from over. There are still many disciples wearing the same white cloud-pattern robes running around on the ground, including martial arts students, warriors, and warriors.

There were hundreds of people, these people wielded long swords in their hands, and stabbed those unarmed long swords at the civilians who were digging up their relatives, the knives came in, and the knives came out.

Every attack has a stream of scarlet blood.

The civilians have no room to fight back against a powerful enemy that is several times or even dozens of times stronger than them.

Soon, the Lian Yunzong team of one hundred people had slaughtered all the civilians in the entire neighborhood, not counting the victims who were mostly buried in the ruins, just the corpses that were dragged over and piled up together , are all as high as a hill, all of which are piled up with the remains of the victims of the Earth Federation.

The height was already a few meters higher than the ruins of the building next to it, and thousands of people were killed as far as the eye could see.

Zhou Xianbai's eyes widened as he watched, these bastards of the empire actually attacked the unarmed civilians of the Earth Federation, and the methods were so bloody and brutal, it was simply inhumane.

The blood of the victims stained the white Taoist robes of these Lianyunzong disciples, but there was no pain or guilt on the faces of these Lianyunzong disciples, only the joy of venting violence and the joy of killing each other, the smiles on their faces It spread out uncontrollably on his face.

"You bastards."

Zhou Xianbai's murderous aura surged all over his body, and the aura of heaven and earth all over his body was very violent. All the aura of the second-class martial arts students in his body burst out, displaying [-]% fighting power, but no matter how furious and insulting Zhou Xianbai was, those monks of the Daqian Empire seemed to have nothing at all. Seeing him, doing things on his own.

As if he was nothing more than a mass of air.

His 'parents' and his young self all died in the hands of the Daqian Empire monks, as well as so many innocent civilians, many of whom were the uncles and aunts who watched Zhou Xianbai grow up with their own eyes. Such a country hates family feud, But he couldn't do anything. Zhou Xianbai was so aggrieved that he wanted to die.

Just when Zhou Xianbai felt aggrieved and wanted to die, suddenly the surrounding environment darkened, and Zhou Xianbai's consciousness escaped into the infinite darkness.

"call"

Zhou Xianbai lifted the quilt suddenly.

A ray of sunlight came and shone on Zhou Xianbai's face, Zhou Xianbai sat up abruptly, due to the excitement, Zhou Xianbai breathed rapidly, his muscular chest rose and fell accordingly, Zhou Xianbai looked bewildered.

He looked at his hands, and looked at the very familiar small bedroom. It still had the familiar smell and the familiar layout, and he was covered with the very familiar quilt.

This is my room.

Zhou Xianbai stroked his forehead in disbelief, and after wiping it, he found that his forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat, and his palms were completely wet with such a wipe.

His whole body was also very sticky, and he was almost the same as when he was just fished out of the water.

It took a full two or three minutes for Zhou Xianbai to react, "It turns out that what I just had was a dream, it's so real, it's really scary."

Zhou Xianbai exhaled a few breaths lightly, and casually took some toilet paper from the bedside table to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Even Zhou Xianbai thought he was dead.

Zhou Xianbai, who came back to his senses, put on a piece of clothes casually, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but when Zhou Xianbai put on the slippers, he was stunned. Zhou Xianbai put his palm on his dantian, and the fullness passed from the dantian The feeling is very different from before.

Zhou Xianbai felt it attentively, and the sweat that had just fallen came out again, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"how can that be?"

My strength has reached 350 310 kg. I haven't practiced well in the past few days, and the progress of my cultivation is slow. After I broke through to [-] [-] kg, I just increased a few kg through my own practice.

But when I woke up after sleeping, my strength suddenly increased by about 40 kilograms.

Moreover, Zhou Xianbai was taken aback by the fact that he was not practicing but just sleeping.

If he practices at this speed and practices seriously for more than ten days, he will even be qualified to reach the realm of a third-class martial arts student.

(End of this chapter)