The strongest army system in the world

"Okay, let's try it!"

At the critical moment, Langya Fengyu and the others didn't think much and let the light beam enter their bodies. The three of them floated in the night sky, forming a huge triangle.

The white light released quickly expanded to a range of kilometers.

As if he didn't have enough energy, Gu Lan shouted: "All the soldiers of Shaotian Sect listen to the order and enter the formation!"

"Follow the order!" The more than 100 million Shaotian Sect soldiers in the base did not hesitate, releasing all their spiritual power and sending it into the formation.

"Boom, boom," the spiritual power surged and quickly condensed into a six-armed giant several thousand meters tall.

The giant palm smacked down, smashing a giant bull that was approaching, and the other palm swatted away a giant bull.

"Papa papa,"

Six giant palms waved, and the sound of explosions resounded throughout the world. As the giant bulls shattered and turned into bloody energy, the six-armed giant grew bigger and bigger.

I don't know when the Minotaur starships stopped attacking, and new giant bulls stopped appearing in the distance.

However, the six-armed giant did not dissipate, but still expanded to nearly [-] meters.

"Help, help!"

"Yuan, Marshal, stop sucking!"

"Gulan, you are crazy!"

Still in the burning base, millions of soldiers were stiff, their flesh and blood gradually withered, and they looked like zombies.

A strong gust of wind blew by, and the sobs turned into smoke.

The entire main base is like an endless hell.

"Gu Lan, you are so cruel!" In the ruins, Gu Kecheng staggered away with tears streaming down his face.

"Gulan, stop it, you are crazy!"

"Gulan, you must die a good death!"

Among the giants, Langya Fengyu and Qing Gushu were not much better. They were haggard in shape, with white hair on their heads, and the energy in their bodies was being drained out like water.

They were so mad with hatred that they stared at Sang Gulan fiercely, wishing to eat his flesh alive.

"Hahaha, I, Gulan, have finally become a demon!"

Gulan laughed crazily, and the aura on his body continued to rise, even surpassing the tenth level of true god realm and approaching the eleventh level of demon god realm.

"Boom, boom," thunder flashed in the sky, and a thousand-meter vortex appeared among the rolling clouds.

Different from the regular eleventh-order origin tribulation, this vortex is not the origin of the universe, but blood red, exuding a cold and strange aura, and the faint cries of countless wronged souls can be seen.

"He's dead, why are you crying?"

Gulan tore it apart with both hands, as if tearing something apart, and a black lightning struck in the red vortex.

"Boom, even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let Gulan go!" Qing Gushu howled miserably and exploded into ashes.

"Gulan, please let me go, let me do whatever I want!" Langya Fengyu was a woman after all, and she wanted nothing more than dignity in the face of death, so she cried loudly.

"All you have to do is die!" Gulan punched the sky, and another black lightning struck down.

"Gulan, you will not die well." Langya Fengyu turned into flying ashes.

"Boom, boom," black lightning struck down one after another, and the six-armed demon phantom that was originally close to [-] meters continued to shrink.

Six arms were gone, and a pair of horns appeared on its head, making it look more and more like a minotaur god and demon.

Gulan was hiding inside, feeling at ease and not hurt at all.

"Dad, there's me, there's me, you can't eat alone..." On the ground, Gu Ke jumped on his feet and yelled, like a puppy that couldn't get enough food, showing all kinds of ugliness.

In the distant night sky, Black Scale King Batu stood in a black robe, watching quietly.

An old man with golden horns stood behind him, slowly shaking his head and saying in a disdainful voice: "Sacrificing blood to our compatriots makes heaven and earth hate each other.

Even if you achieve cultivation, what's the use if you can't understand the origin for the rest of your life? "

"Hei Lao, this is humankind!" Black Scale King Batu slowly said: "Doing the cruelest things in the world and saying the most hypocritical words in the world.

The best weapon to destroy them is themselves! "

"Your Majesty, what you said is absolutely true!" Golden Horn Shaman Black Latin stroked his beard and nodded in approval.

Less than half an hour later, six hundred starships, three hundred in front, and three hundred behind, formed a shuttle-like formation and flew quickly in the night sky.

"Tauren, what a trick!"

On the flagship, the golden body of the Overlord stared forward, his face ashen.

Yu Qingyang, Mo Chenhu, and others stood behind them. Gu San was still chattering about something, and everyone's expressions were ugly.

Suddenly, several figures with light shields appeared in front of them, flashing through the night sky and approaching quickly, one in front and three behind.

"I am Gulan, save me!"

"It's Gu Lan commanding!" Mo Chenhu exclaimed.

With a flash of red light, the Overlord's golden body was already burning with fire and flew out. He raised his hand and appeared with a treasure bow, "Mysterious Skill, Nine-Star Sunset!"

There was a soft sound of "Buzz," and the starry sky shook. A series of nine firebirds turned into meteors and shot towards the three pursuing figures.

"Boom, boom, boom," the three silver-horned tauren who were chasing stopped when they were bombed.

"General Chi You, save me!" Gu Lan looked very embarrassed with his hair disheveled and a large amount of blood on his chest.

"Quran..."

As soon as the Overlord's golden body approached, his eyes tightened fiercely, he punched Gulan's head, and shouted: "Traitor, the whole army is ready for defense."

"what's the situation?"

"Who is the traitor?" Mo Chenhu and others on the flagship looked confused.

"Boom," in the night sky, the Overlord's golden body retreated in embarrassment, with a big hole in his chest.

"Hahaha, I am at the eleventh level of the gods and demons realm, so I will use you as a sacrificial flag!"

Gulan laughed crazily, and the aura of the eleventh-level god and demon realm swept across the night sky unbridled.

At this time, densely packed Minotaur starships appeared in the distant night sky, and the rays of energy stored in the crystal cannons were like countless stars.

"How can Gulan be in the eleventh level of the realm of gods and demons?"

"Stop standing there stupidly. Gulan has rebelled. Quickly order the fleet to stop advancing and form a defensive formation."

"Starship, Minotaur starship, sound the alarm!"

There was a commotion on the flagship, but fortunately, Mo Chenhu and Yu Qingyang, two ninth-level soldiers, were stationed at the command, and the fleet quickly stopped advancing and put into a defensive formation.

"Boom, boom, boom," Gulan is a talisman cultivator in the warlock system. After his cultivation reaches the eleventh level, every spell he throws has power above the tenth level.

"Damn it, Gulan, I will kill you!"

The Overlord's golden body was furious, with flames all over his body. He kept crushing the core to replenish his spiritual power, while relying on the power of the inner world to avoid attacks.

He didn't bother to wonder why Gulan was suddenly promoted to the eleventh level, and why there was no inner world power in his attack.

Three silver-horned tauren who had been repelled earlier came up from both sides and surrounded him.

"Death tramples!"

"The God of the Cow Transforms!"

"Giant Bull Impact!"

Three giant bull fighting phantoms appeared at the same time. For a moment, the golden body of the Overlord was unable to escape. Even if it was protected by the power of the inner world, its whole body was covered with cracks.

"Chain of Decay!"

Gulan recited a spell, and the three spells turned into black chains, directly binding one arm and one leg of the Overlord's golden body.

The strange decay and cold aura spread, instantly making half of the Overlord's golden body stiffen, and a large amount of spiritual power leaked out.