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Chapter 367 Mi Lan: Isn't this the end of the calf?(1/2)

"Come out and beat him to death!"

As soon as the sound fell, everyone was shocked.

Even the soldiers of the Huang Kingdom reacted for a long time: My Majesty has a father?

Their eyes lit up suddenly!

Very good!

My Majesty has a father!

My Majesty has a father!

My Majesty has a father!

Why did they forget this? After being beaten for so long, none of them remembered that His Majesty actually had a father.

Especially today, many of the people who came to guard the army were elites of the former Shenwu Army. When they thought of the Shenwu General, they all felt like they were filled with tears.

Could it be that General Shenwu came to take us flying again today?

When they thought of the feeling that they almost wanted to go to heaven, they were so excited that they trembled all over.

The opposite is Buddhism.

When they heard Zhao Hao put his father on the move, they felt like they were trapped, but soon they felt a little funny.

They made a lot of preparations to attack the deserter this time. There is news about the deserter country that they can't read anymore. When Zhao Wudi disappeared three years ago, he had just broken through to the Grandmaster realm.

Even if he is given three years, what level can he cultivate to?

The realm of supernatural powers?

Even if you reach the realm of magical powers, what impact will it have on the battle situation?

So under the gaze of everyone, a crack was cracked out of thin air. Zhao Wudi walked out loudly with a bronze sword, frowned and looked up and down at Huang Mei.

"Hao'er! Should I cut the bald head on his left first, or cut the bald head on his right first?"

Seeing Zhao Wudi appearing, the soldiers of the Huang Kingdom present finally relieved with a breath.

However……

"Puchi!"

Huangmei laughed out loud.

The peak of the Grandmaster realm?

He is actually just the peak of the Grandmaster realm?

Still speaking out loudly and want to shave my head?

Zhao Hao was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Dad! This old bald donkey will no longer live in the school. I obviously look down on you, so I will cut him down!"

"Then you keep your eyes wide!"

Zhao Wudi smiled and said, "Dad will be very handsome later!"

After saying that, he rushed forward with his sword.

He was simple and unpretentious, without any fancy things, and was completely a vulgar warrior, and he was cut up like a death sentence.

Huangmei's eyes were originally filled with contempt, but soon realized something was wrong.

This sword came to him, without any skills, but it made him feel like he was locked by the world.

In awe of creepy, he exclaimed.

"Everyone! Protect me!"

However, when he shouted like this, the Buddhist disciples around him did not move at all, and even the expressions on his face did not change at all.

It seemed as if this sword directly stripped him from the time and space of the people around him.

What kind of sword is this, and why is it so powerful that it is so unpredictable?

The yellow-browed and dead souls were all exposed, and they dared not be able to make any sense of pride. They directly activated all their cultivation levels. Thirty-six golden Buddhist beads floated out of their arms and quickly met the bronze sword.

"Clam!"

"Clam!"

"Clam!"

The sound of metal shattering makes people feel sour. The Buddha's light shines brightly in the darkness. When each Buddhist bead touches the blade, a Sanskrit phantom will suddenly appear, but it will quietly dissipate under the sword edge.

Thirty-five Buddhist beads burst, making Huang Qiao tremble all over his body with heartache.

Fortunately, he finally completely blocked the sword force, and even had the last Buddhist bead, and rushed straight to Zhao Wudi's face.

Zhao Wudi also frowned slightly and quickly closed his sword to block it!

"when……"

The Buddhist beads finally hit the sword surface, which shocked Zhao Wudi to take several steps back, but his expression was extremely normal.

The Buddhist bead also bounced back the same way. Huang Mei quickly reached out to stop him, but she felt that the tiger's mouth was shaking wildly, and strands of blood were already seeping out. Her right hand couldn't stop trembling and hid behind her quickly.

He stared at the sword in Zhao Wudi's hand, and his mind was in a daze.

My own Buddhist beads are the Buddhist magic weapon given by the Bodhisattvas in the upper realm, and they are vulnerable under this bronze sword!

What kind of sword is this?

However, his expression was still extremely calm. Anyway, time and space were already isolated just now, so he would naturally not be heard by others if he asked for help.

He smiled faintly: "I didn't expect General Zhao is really capable, but I don't play with General Zhao if I have important matters. Buddhist disciples obey orders! Destroy the spring and all those who block it will be saved!"

He was too sure that after Zhao Wudi had this sword, his personal strength was already above him.

However, the overall strength is still one level higher in Buddhism!

In this case, there is no need to worry about personal outcomes.

Zhao Wudi sneered: "The old bald donkey is quite capable. The soldiers of the Great Wilderness obeyed the orders and cut all these bald heads. No one can stop until they are relieved!"

"yes!"

The soldiers of the wild country responded together, and the momentum was so great that the entire Sunset Canyon was trembling.

Seeing the Buddhist masters rushing towards the spring, countless arrows emerged from the string.

Elite soldiers rushed over.

Huang Mei stared at Zhao Wudi tightly and snorted coldly: "Don't worry about them! Destroying the spring is important!"

In his eyes, the people he brought this time were the sharpest spear, and the soldiers of the Huang Kingdom could not stop it at all.

Especially several supernatural realms, they are ready to fall in their bodies.

As long as he can keep Zhao Wudi at the sight of him, the masters of the Huang Kingdom and the Fahai will not be able to stop the four magical power realms no matter what.

However……

"boom!"

Several extremely powerful auras exploded out of thin air, and Huang's eyebrows trembled. He quickly turned his head to look, but found that He Dan, Yue Pengcheng and other famous generals had more than one aura.

With the blessing of their national destiny, they are not too poor in the supernatural realm.

Suddenly, I improved so much, but I had already vaguely exceeded that limit.

Not only them, but even ordinary soldiers are much better than usual.

The five hundred Buddhist masters did not easily break through the encirclement as expected, but instead bumped into an iron plate, and their heads were buzzing.

This, this!

What the hell is going on!

Huang Mei finally felt something was wrong. If this continues, Buddhism may not lose, but these teams are probably completely gone. If five hundred grand masters are missing, then it will be really worse than a chicken when it lands!

He quickly slapped the last Buddhist bead and forced a magic circle: "Hurry! Retreat!"

However, the surrounding space was distorted and the magic array was like a quagmire.

Zhao Wudi's face was full of murderous aura: "Kill! Kill me, don't let anyone go!"

...

Outside the Sunset Canyon.

The Chu army looked at the Buddha's light soaring into the sky and felt a sense of grief in their hearts.

The last time Fahai fought hundreds of masters in Chang'an, they were already frightened. The military information a few days ago gave them a new understanding of the horror of Buddhism.

Just now, Buddhism and the Wilderness Kingdom are completely in a hand-to-hand battle.

They didn't dare to think about such a scene.

Is the army of the Huang Kingdom just such a monster? It can fight against Buddhism for a long time?

Lin Fu looked solemn: "It seems that the Buddhist trump card should be fully released, and the Huang Kingdom should not be able to stop it! Chang'an Gong, it's time for us to take action!"
To be continued...
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