Fantasy: Villain investment rebate, little brother 3000 million

The vast aura of the Eternal Tower was rippling, and countless disciples turned into divine rainbows, flew out of Jade God Mountain, and headed for other great domains.

These disciples were all in the Eternal Tower, accepted the mission, and went out to complete the mission.

……

Great Zhou Dynasty.

With the support of Bai Yujing, the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time was extremely powerful.

Up to now, twenty large domains have been annexed, and the territory is vast and boundless. The luck has turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, and the luck to be promoted to the holy dynasty is not far away.

And just the day before yesterday, an order to "attack the Ten Regions" was issued from the imperial capital, resounding in the minds of every marshal, legion commander, and general.

The marshals were shocked and mobilized their troops overnight to attack the surrounding areas.

Hundreds of troops are boiling!

They knew there was another chance to make a difference.

Compared with the morale of the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the morale was high.

The morale of some other dynasties and imperial armies was low, and they completely lost their fighting spirit.

The supporter behind the Great Zhou Dynasty is Bai Yujing, and it is no secret in the world of all spirits.

When Zhou Qingyun subdued the four supernatural forces in one fell swoop, most of the surrounding luck dynasties and supporting forces of the imperial dynasties sensibly disconnected from him.

Therefore, some dynasties and dynasties also fell into despair.

When they received news of the Great Zhou Dynasty's attack, emotions of despair and fear hovered in everyone's hearts.

A small number of fortune lords chose to surrender after a night of ideological struggle.

Other lords, officials, and clans of fortune have long been accustomed to controlling power. It is more uncomfortable for them to choose to surrender and submit to others than to kill them.

Therefore, these fortune dynasties joined together to resist the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, there are also forces behind the imperial dynasty that are supported by the giants of the fairy world, and have a complete method of fortune, which is extremely powerful!

Facing the attack of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was not afraid at all!

The Great Ren Dynasty is such a lucky dynasty that controls the fifteen domains and has six subordinate dynasties. Although it is not as powerful as the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is not much worse.

The Fengyu Dynasty is adjacent to the Great Zhou Dynasty and is a subordinate dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Boom--"

Hundreds of warships suddenly flew out from the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, blooming with boundless power, and headed towards the Fengyu Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty Gobi.

……

Gobi.

Following the order of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this place has already become a battlefield.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The roar resounded through the Gobi, and the killing intent was overwhelming.

Looking at it at a glance, the densely packed soldiers have already become red-eyed, like a colony of ants, even if they die, they will go up and bite the enemy.

If you are too seriously injured and have lost the ability to fight, then you will rush into the enemy group and explode your body.

Either you die or I die!

This is the main theme of all wars!

On the battlefield, cowardice cannot solve the problem.

Only madness and bloodthirsty can overcome fear! !

Only a madman can make meritorious deeds and add honor.

The blood stained the flag, which fluttered in the killing waves.

There are corpses everywhere, and blood is floating.

The evil spirit covered the scorching sun.

"咚咚-"

The sound of the terrifying drums made all the soldiers on the battlefield tense up.

Subconsciously glanced in the direction of the drum sound.

Hundreds of warships approached from the sky with terrifying power, and the flag of the Great Zhou was gradually enlarged in everyone's eyes.

"Is it my reinforcements?"

All the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked excited.

One is happy and one is sad.

Different from the excitement of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the soldiers of the Fengyu Dynasty showed despair.

"All the soldiers of the Fengyu Dynasty, put down their weapons, I will pardon you and not die!"

On the frontmost warship, Pan Xiong stepped out, looked at the soldiers of Emperor Fengyu's dynasty from a distance, and suddenly yelled.

Its voice was like thunder, directly covering the sound of Jin Ge's killing.

Some soldiers of Emperor Fengyu's dynasty hesitated.

Seeing this, the warlord general of the Fengyu Emperor's dynasty changed his face slightly, and shouted: "Behind us, there are you, my wife and children, and our beliefs. If we leave the house, our family will be ruined and the country will perish. Are you willing?"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has reinforcements, and the Fengyu Dynasty also has reinforcements. All the generals will fight the enemy together and wait for the reinforcements!"

Following the words of the general who supervised the war, the soldiers of the Fengyu Dynasty had a booster, and their morale rose again.

"Stubborn!"

Pan Xiong snorted coldly, with awe-inspiring murderous intent and agitated momentum, he drew his sword forward and said coldly and majesticly:

"Where are the generals? Follow me to enter Fengyu and destroy the Emperor Fengyu!!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

"..."

The soldiers on the hundred warships erupted with vigorous fighting spirit, their eyes full of fear, they rose into the sky and rushed into the battlefield.

Each battlefield can accommodate 300 soldiers, and one hundred ships equals [-] million soldiers.

Like a flood pouring down from the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, forming an army formation, erupting with brilliant army souls, stirring up mountains and rivers.

The morale is soaring, the waves are heavy, and the situation is unstoppable!

They are the real main force of Da Zhou.

Among these soldiers, the lowest realm is Linghai, and it is in its heyday, so it is not something the current Fengyu soldiers can resist.

With the addition of the main force of 300 million Dazhou, the situation is one-sided.

The pungent smell of blood rose into the sky, mixed with dust, making people sick.

Limbs and arms are broken, and the head is like grass.

Wails, cursing, golden swords... gathered together, and disappeared under the massacre of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty...

In the military camp of Emperor Fengyu, Commander Fengyu looked sad about all this, then turned his head to look at a young Taoist, frowned and asked: "Messenger, now that Da Zhou has taken the bait, can Fengyu's soldiers retreat?"

The young Taoist looked at the coach expressionlessly, and said coldly: "I am doing things, why do you have to tell me what to do!"

The majesty of the turbulent waves pressed down on the coach.

"thump!"

The coach fell to the ground, sweating profusely, and remained silent.

The young Taoist flicked his robe and disappeared in place.

"Is it worth it? Is it really worth it for Fengyu soldiers to fight for this group of indifferent people?"

"This is a million soldiers!"

As for the coach who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, he turned his head to look at the battlefield, looked at the fallen soldiers one after another, let out a miserable laugh, then rushed to the drum, beat the drum himself, and said frantically: "Feng Yu has no cowards, fight to the death with Da Zhou, Fight to the last drop of blood! Fengyu Wanmin will always remember you!"

"Boom-"

Three drums sounded, and the coach rushed to the battlefield with a spear in his hand.

Gobi battlefield on the other side.

in the void.

The young Taoist suddenly appeared.

He looked at the generals of the Great Zhou with a look of contempt.

The vast Dao aggregates flowed from his body, forming a white divine light that surged in all directions.

"Get up!"

The sky was torn apart suddenly, and a large formation covering the sky suddenly covered the battlefield.

The situation changed suddenly.

Terrible pressure appeared, as heavy as Mount Tai.

"puff!"

Regardless of whether it was the soldiers of Dazhou or Fengyu, as long as they did not form an army formation, those with low cultivation bases would all be crushed into flesh.

"Ninth Rank Killing Formation?!"

"So ruthless, to use millions of soldiers as bait!"

Pan Xiong's complexion changed wildly, and he was about to burst into tears. He quickly summoned people whose cultivation level was higher than that of Shenqiao, and attacked and killed the young Taoist in the air.

He tried to use this method to break the killing formation.

But the young Taoist, as a ninth-rank spiritual formation master, is not weak in his own cultivation, and also has the cultivation of a quasi-emperor.

Except for Pan Xiong who can pose a certain threat to him, the others are not to be feared at all.

As time passed, more and more soldiers died.

Some soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty knew that they could not escape, so they blew themselves up, trying to forcibly break the killing formation.

But it's useless at all.

"What is the messenger doing?"

"Do not!!!"

The Fengyu soldiers were unbelievable Taoists, roaring and questioning.

Feng Yu's coach was full of pain on his face, and he glanced in the direction of Emperor Feng Yu.

It seems to see Fengyu soldiers, the longing of his wife, the reluctance of the elderly, the hope of children, the farewell of close friends...

He glanced at all the struggling soldiers of Emperor Fengyu on the battlefield, and said with a wry smile: "Fengyu sons, you are sorry for everyone in Fengyu and Daren, but all the people of Emperor Daren and Emperor Fengyu are sorry. You, they owe you all!"

"I'm sorry for you too!"

"If there is an afterlife, I will personally atone for you!"

After finishing speaking, he resolutely rushed to Pan Xiong's direction and blew himself up.

"you……"

Pan Xiong's face changed wildly.

Crazy, crazy!

Pan Xiong looked terrified.

A supreme self-destructed, coupled with the pressure of the killing array.

I am afraid that the 300 million Zhou soldiers will all be accounted for here.

The vast energy erupted, the sky and the earth trembled, and the terrifying aftermath spread to all directions.

Pan Xiong resisted the pressure, and the way flowed, forming a big net, trying to prevent the spread of the aftermath.

But with the influence of the killing array, his strength was greatly reduced, and he couldn't melt the aftermath of the self-destruction.

Pan Xiong showed determination, and was about to burn his life and longevity, and sublimate to the limit.

Just at this moment, the space trembled and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

A terrifying sword intent suddenly descended from the sky, cutting the killing formation to pieces.

The immeasurable divine light shrouded the terrifying aftermath of self-destruction and forcibly suppressed it.

At this time, a graceful and graceful woman appeared out of thin air.

This strength...

The young Taoist's complexion changed wildly, and he asked a little apprehensively:

"Who are you? Why stop me?"

The woman's expression was expressionless, and she didn't answer, she just stretched out her white jade hand and squeezed it from the air.

"what!"

In an instant, the strength of the young Taoist was suppressed, and his body was crushed and exploded, screaming.

At this time, the cold voice of the woman also sounded faintly.

"Bai Yujing, Li Qingyue!"

"In your next life, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Bai Yujing? !

The young body was obliterated, leaving only the soul floating between the heaven and the earth. He looked at Li Qingyue in horror.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, I am willing to tell you any information about Emperor Daren's Dynasty! I can make Emperor Fengyu surrender to Bai Yujing and merge into the territory of Emperor Zhou..."

He was still so young, with a bright future, how could he die so aggrieved?

He is not reconciled!

But Li Qingyue didn't give him a chance to continue talking, and the vast spiritual consciousness appeared, and directly searched the soul of the young Taoist.

All the information about Emperor Daren's dynasty was obtained by Li Qingyue.

"When the year is in Jiazi, the world is prosperous?"

"Immortal world? General Tiangong?!"

When reading the depths of the young Taoist's memory, two memories suddenly appeared.

But right now.

As if a great terror had descended, infinite malice emerged from the depths of the young Taoist's soul.

Li Qingyue raised a warning sign and quickly threw the young Taoist out of the sky.

"Boom!"

The indescribable malice devoured the young Taoist.

The surviving Fengyu soldiers lost their fighting spirit and put down their weapons one after another.

The Zhou soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay.

All of a sudden, the world was silent!