There were soldiers from Qingwangshan who were screaming and rushing out, full of bandits. They rushed to join the formation and formed a united corps to confront the 30,000 troops in the air, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky.

But Xuyang was extremely contemptuous and said bluntly that these soldiers were just mobs.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of war drums shakes the mountains.

The king of Qingwang Mountain appeared. He sat down with a green jade lion with flames lingering under his feet. It was obvious that this was also an extremely extraordinary beast.

"Admiral Lin, are you sure you want to make a big fight?"

He rode a green jade lion and hid in the center of the army, under the banner embroidered with the three words Qingwangshan.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and activated his mount to step forward in front of the two armies: "It's not a big fight, but a complete extermination of you and others."

The king laughed loudly, glanced at him with a sarcastic look, and said contemptuously: "Are you the only 30,000 people?"

Before Lin Fan could speak, he continued: "The old rules are to pay the sixth floor of income every year, and we will be at peace. I will no longer be able to plunder within the territory of our mountain, can we?"

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold!

This is a naked deal.

I think Yinhu agreed to the conditions of Qingwangshan and waited for Qingwangshan to become so big.

"Hmph." The king snorted coldly. He waved his hand, and a small one suddenly resisted hundreds of large boxes from the mountains. He flew up and opened it with a knife. Suddenly, a box burst and opened. The Yuan stones in it flowed out loud, colorful.

This scene is very visually impactful, with no less than 100,000 yuan of stones flowing like water.

"According to five hundred boxes of Yuan stones every year, the governor retreated." The king flew back to the green jade lion and smiled and said, "Being an official means being a wealth."

Lin Fan raised his hand, and the king's face suddenly turned cold and shouted, "Admiral Lin, are you sure you want to kill me? If you insist on encircling and suppressing my Qingwang Mountain, we will naturally be destroyed. But if you work hard to form these 30,000 troops, I can guarantee that none of them will survive and be destroyed!"

This is the threat.

This made Lin Fan look at the mountain king with admiration. He first used temptation to coerce, which was indeed a good means.

"Haha, you're too proud of yourself."

Xu Yang, who had been careless, led the crowd out, glanced at the king, smiled and said, "Don't say you don't give you a chance, let your subordinates fight with the new army trained by me, and until one side is completely extinct."

The king licked his lips cruelly and bloodyly and said, "What if we are destroyed? What if you let them go?"

Xuyang spread his hands: "If your subordinates die, I will kill you with one knife. If your subordinates can really kill my 30,000 troops and give you glory, you can follow me back to the general's tent and join the army under the general's mansion and become one of them."

"Take it seriously?" There was a light in the king's eyes.

"Hmph, everyone in the world knows how I am." Xuyang spoke proudly.

"Okay, let me know the Major General's promise to be a thousand gold." Then the king turned his head and looked at the many men. There was a flash of light in his eyes. The bandits under his command also had a bright eye. He opened his arms and shouted: "Did you all hear it? Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the blood red that collided with the enemy, kill the Lang Qian, and make a clear rise!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The bandits roared in Qingwang Mountain.

Just as the king said, a success came to the fore.

After killing 30,000 people, they were no longer bandits who were in danger of peace; but the general's mansion was only easy to make achievements, and it was not impossible to shine the family and honor the ancestors.

Unlike these bandit soldiers, Lin Fan's 30,000 people had no noise. They could only sit down with the bloodthirsty pupils and panting as thick as a dragon. The hooves were restlessly digging in the void, causing fire.

Repressed.

It's like a tight bowstring.

When Lin Fan's raised arms were fiercely under his command-

Thirty thousand people yelled neatly, "Kill!"

How shocking is the momentum?

Bang bang bang bang!

In just the first wave of collision, at least thousands of bandit soldiers were killed by death!

Only then did Lin Fan realize how extraordinary this monster that looked like a Pixiu was. When they rushed, thick scales grew on their necks, which was enough to easily break a mountain.

"cut!"

The soldiers who charged at the forefront roared, and suddenly all the soldiers who were slapped in the front raised their swords, with uniform movements without any extra movements. Only the crisp sound of the blade slashing through the sky, and the heads rolled down.

Screaming, his broken limbs flew away.

The king was shocked.

How could this be?

"Rock array!"

He yelled.

It was immediately obvious that the true form of the bandit soldiers changed, and a thousand people formed a circle and formed a ring and the blades were sharp and sharp, rotating like military formations.

"Hmph!" Xu Yang snorted coldly, and he shouted: "Lin the air!"

All the riders' feet tightened slightly, the Pixiu rose into the air, and the four hooves stomped down hard at the same time, and the hooves would actually release orange lightning.

The orange lightning slashed on the so-called hob formation, and the smell of burnt and blue smoke suddenly rose.

Qingwangshan's ultimate killing formation was broken like this.

Only then did Lin Fan realize how amazing the mounts Xuyang gave him were.

Massacre, one-sided massacre, these 30,000 troops were as if they had entered a no-man state, with their hands falling, and their heads rolled up like this. The four hooves of the Pixiu were lingering around lightning and fire, which could easily break the cultivator's body.

"Ah..." The king roared at his hair. These were his Erlang, the capital for him to roam nearby Sandu, but at this time it was harvested like grass.

"Admiral, I admit defeat, and I wish to become a soldier under your command." He roared anxiously.

Lin Fan ignored it, and Xuyang ignored it either.

The massacre continues.

But it was over, and there were only less than 10,000 bandits left.

"I'm not alive!" The king roared. He soared into the sky and wanted to join the military formation, but Xu Yang bent his bow and arrow and shot him to death in the sky with one arrow.

The other two worshippers were also directly killed by Lin Fan with one punch.

When the last bandit was beheaded in half, the battle was declared over.

"How?" Xuyang smiled.

Lin Fan nodded excitedly and satisfiedly.

Xuyang shook his head and said, "Although these bandits are 70,000, they are just mobs. If the new army that I have worked hard for a year cannot be pushed against if they meet such mobs, then my business situation is a bit unfair."

Then, Xuyang patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "You must remember that the invincible army was not raised, but was fought. You will have millions of troops in the future. If you are the kindness of a woman, you may die in more than tens and twenty-sixty-one thousand people."

Lin Fan glanced at Xuyang: "Millions of troops? Are you joking?"

Xuyang smiled and said nothing. Lin Fan took a step forward and said, "If there is a day when this million troops are under your jurisdiction, I will just care about you."
Chapter completed!