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Chapter 1867 Suspected monarch?

Chapter 1867: Suspected monarch?

When Zhang Yu easily withstood his full blow, Randall was shocked and afraid, but he was not afraid.

When the Sword of Holy Light was gently clamped by Zhang Yu's fingers, Randall was shocked and shocked, but still not as scared.

However, when the Sword of Holy Light was gently shattered by those two fingers, Randall's head was blinded and his eyes were filled with horror.

That's the Sword of Holy Light!

A perfect treasure given by the monarch!

I don’t know how much Hunmenghai has had in history since its birth, but so far, no one has been able to destroy the perfect Hunmeng treasure!

You should know that the perfect level Hunmeng treasure was refined and nurtured by the monarch himself. Each perfect level treasure has great power and is indestructible.

Legend has it that only the monarch can destroy the perfect level of Hunmeng treasure.

No one knows whether the legend is true, but the number of perfect-level Hunmeng treasures is almost fixed and has not decreased, which can be vaguely proved.

And now, this sword of Holy Light belonging to Randall, is broken!

Randall's heart trembled, and for a moment, his heart was shocked, filled with fear, his hair stood up all over his body, and his scalp almost exploded.

At this moment, Randall lost all his thoughts in his mind. He turned around and ran away based on his physical instinct.

Escape, the farther you run, the better!

The terrifying look seemed to be targeted by some terrifying evil object.

However, Randall turned around and found that his body seemed to have lost control and was imprisoned in place. No matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect at all.

"It's over!" Randall's mind went blank. He never dreamed that he would provoke such a terrifying existence.

monarch?

Randall didn't know.

However, even if you are not a monarch, it is probably not far from it.

Is there any difference between being the monarch who can destroy the existence of a perfect level of Hunmeng treasure?

No difference!

Because no matter whether the other party is a monarch or not, he has the ability to erase him!

Randall swallowed, twitched his teeth, turned to look at Zhang Yu, and squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying: "Big, big, sir..."

"The battle is not over yet, why should I rush to leave?" Zhang Yu's face was full of smiles, "If you want to leave, you have to wait until the fight is over."

Looking at Zhang Yu's smile, Randall felt creepy, and his mind seemed to have an alarm installed, and the alarm kept ringing: "Danger, Danger, Danger..."

Randall was limp, as if he had been exhausted, and said with a tough bullet: "No, I won't beat you anymore, the villain admits defeat."

Faced with a pervert who easily squeezes out a perfect level of treasure, he even beats a hammer!

No matter how proud Randall is, he doesn't think he can withstand the opponent's attack.

Now he only prays for the other party to hold his own identity and not to argue with him as a minion.

After all, in the eyes of the monarch, he is as strong as a legion leader and is no different from an ant.

If the other party is really the monarch, he might be disdainful to attack him, so that he still has a chance to survive.

"Isn't this good for Mr. Legion Commander? You asked me to fight. I kindly reminded you, but you insisted on your own initiative. I had no choice but to agree. Now that I gave you a move, you said you wouldn't fight anymore, which is not fair." Zhang Yu said slowly without any haste: "Let's do this, Mr. Legion Commander only needs to take my move."

Randall shivered and his face turned green.

Take this perverted move?

When he thought of the Sword of Holy Light being gently shattered by two fingers, he couldn't help but tremble. He didn't think that his body, will and even consciousness could be comparable to the perfect treasure.

Who dares to try such a thing?

Just try it and die!

"Sir!" Randall almost cried and knelt down to Zhang Yu directly, without the majesty of the commander of the legion. "The villain was wrong! Please be magnanimous and spare the villain's life!"

He really dared not try it!

His body is not as hard as the perfect treasure.

Not to mention taking Zhang Yu's move, even if Zhang Yu poked him gently, he would probably be finished.

At this moment, a jade seal in Randall's consciousness trembled, and a message came: "Randall, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you taken action?"

The message came from another legion commander, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

How could Randall have the time to pay attention to him at this time?

"Sir, please!" Randall cried bitterly.

Logically speaking, those who can cultivate to this level are all proud in their bones, and even ordinary Hunmeng masters will not be so unscrupulous.

Krandel's origin is different from the ordinary Heavenly Clan Master. To some extent, he can be said to be the incarnation of timid and cowardly, and is also the least favored by the monarch among the Heavenly Clan Legion. Even the other legion commanders despised and disdained him. If he hadn't been strong enough, he might not have been the Legion Commander.

At this moment, Randall's disguised power, domineering, pride, etc., all disappeared and showed his true form.

Seeing Randle's unbearable appearance, Zhang Yu was not interested in teasing him anymore.

"The crime of death can be avoided, but the crime of living cannot be escaped." Zhang Yu said lightly: "How can you not leave a deep memory for me, if you dare to attack my Cangqiong Team?"

After the words came to his voice, Zhang Yu put his palm on Randall's chest. The next moment, Randall was as if he was hit by something terrifying. His body flew backwards. During the process of flying backwards, his body was destroyed bit by bit, and his will also shake violently. The power of the mud is like a broken balloon, scattered in the mud sea, and in the end there was only a trace of residual will and weak consciousness.

With one palm, Zhang Yu slowly tidied up his clothes, then turned around and disappeared.

Randall relied on that wisp of residual will to mobilize the power of the Mengmeng and recast his body. When the body was recast, his consciousness seemed even weaker and he had almost no combat power. At this time, even Si Ming could beat him.

"Save." Randall's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he felt like he had survived the disaster.

...

On the battlefield.

"What's going on?" Si Ming was ready for the attack, but Randall was not showing up for a long time, which made him in a dilemma and was very embarrassed. "Why didn't the Legion Commander take action?"

As long as the legion commander takes action, neither the Cangqiong nor the Rakshasa team can escape.

The Cangqiong team and the Rakshasa team also looked at each other. They couldn't understand Si Ming's actions, and they were strong and domineering, as if they wanted to catch them all in one go. But after talking for a long time, they just didn't take action, as if they were waiting for something, which was really puzzling.

"Are you still fighting?" Nezha said impatiently in the Cangqiong team: "If you want to fight, you should do it quickly, don't waste your time!"

Although a top commander and tens of thousands of heavenly clan army made them feel a lot of pressure, they were not afraid.

What's more, there are people from the Rakshasa team behind them. They join forces with the Rakshasa team, which has a greater advantage than the Heavenly Clan.

Si Ming's face turned dark. Now that the matter is on the string, the arrow is on the string and he has to fire. Although he doesn't know why the Legion Commander has not taken action, he can't delay any longer and can only bite the bullet and go on.

His figure flashed and attacked Rakshasa, while at the same time, he ordered the Heavenly Clan army: "Kill them all!"

The Cangqiu team and the Rakshasa team all looked solemn, and a tragic battle was about to break out.

However, at this moment, a low voice sounded: "Stop!"

Si Ming's figure stopped, and he became excited, quickly retreated, and flew towards the source of the sound. The next moment, he appeared next to the handsome middle-aged bird man and said respectfully: "Si Ming, the subordinate, has seen the commander of the Legion!"

He was full of energy and his confidence surged, and he was full of confidence.

The other soldiers of the Heavenly Clan were also excited and worshipped the middle-aged bird man. For the Hunmeng masters of the Heavenly Clan, the Legion Commander was a god and an invincible god of war. As long as the Legion Commander took action, any enemy would be killed.

The faces of the Cangkang Team and the Rakshasa team changed slightly, especially the Rakshasa team, and even showed a look of horror in their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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