With Chen Yang's current skills, just a slight finger is a pain that the bronze armor will not bear.

I saw that his huge body was instantly drained from power and fell to the ground, leaving no movement for a long time.

"What's wrong with Tong San? Get up quickly, how can you sleep at this time?" A bronze armor next to him rushed over and pulled him impatiently.

When he turned the copper armor over, he was stunned. Although this guy still had a tone, his face was bloodless, his body was as soft as a cotton ball, and his whole body was even worse than that of ordinary people.

Although the bronze armor general was stupid, he was not stupid either. He immediately retreated for more than ten meters, and then he shouted vigilantly at Chen Yang: "What did you do to Tong San and what magic did you use?"

The orc's face also changed drastically, and his eyes showed a nervous look. He had only seen Chen Yang's method in a wizard, and he could seriously injure the general at the peak of foundation building with just one finger.

"I just want to ask a few questions, why do you make it so complicated? Let your king come out." Chen Yang smiled again, still not wanting to kill people. It was because his mouth was too smelly, so he would just give him a punishment.

When he reached Chen Yang's level of cultivation, although he still maintained the tolerance of a modern person, he did not let others humiliate him, especially in a world like the Immortal Realm where strong people are kings, if they are too kind, they will be regarded as weak and bullied.

"Your Majesty the King is so noble. How could you meet a demon like you and kill it in a formation!" The orc was obviously not giving up and swung the giant axe in his hand to attack.

The Miluo Kingdom has a territory of millions and a population of billions. As the marshal of the kingdom, he has always been accustomed to being arrogant. One or two subordinates were nothing to him.

A bronze armor general could not deal with Chen Yang, so he mobilized thousands or even tens of thousands of people. At this time, more guards poured into the square, and the entire palace was already in a state of first-level combat readiness.

"Feng Feng Feng..." Three thousand elite guards roared in unison, forming eight large formations to surround Chen Yang from all directions. First, the archers prepared, and there was a short spearman in front of the archers, trying to kill Chen Yang with a short spear from a long distance.

During the breathing, the arrow rains all over the sky reached Chen Yang's head. Tens of thousands of arrows fell after several rounds of powerful shots. Not to mention Chen Yang alone, even a military formation of thousands of people would be shot into a hedgehog.

These guards are powerful, and the arrows shot out are even stronger than bullets. When the arrow rain fell, the hard bluestone slabs in the square were shot through. The ground was suddenly filled with arrows, like a sea of ​​arrows.

This made everyone feel relieved, thinking that Chen Yang would definitely be shot to death under such a density of arrow rain. But after the arrow rain settled, they found Chen Yang still stood there steadily, with no arrow within five meters beside him, just like an arrow branch specifically avoiding him flying, forming a hole around him.

"Short Spear Hand!" The orc looked even more ugly, and he issued another order.

Hundreds of people were running quickly and their magnitude increased to 200 kilometers. When the magnitude reached its peak, they threw out the short spears in their hands at the same time. These short spears were made of the toughest iron tree as poles, with copper clusters in front, and their power was more than ten times that of arrow branches. The peak foundation-building masters could not withstand the direct shooting of the short spear.
Chapter completed!