Chapter 175: My own person
Half a minute,
In just half a minute, the two thousand heavily armored demons collapsed, or to be more precise, Zhang Yang and his six Qingyun Swordsmen, including the three Feiyun Arrow Guards, were not even qualified to participate.
Not to mention those captain-level soldiers.
The Modao Storm swept through everything, fighting head-on and destroying the strong with strength, which is really domineering.
Until Zhang Yang suddenly sensed a soul force field shrouded over him.
"It's this moment!"
Zhang Yang shouted, and the soul power field was also released, and he had a head-on encounter with the demon dragon opposite him.
The three attributes of the heavy armored Modao Captain a+, a, a+, and only the soul is b+, which is also their only weakness.
"Buzz!"
An unprecedented soul shock suddenly broke out in the center of the battle formation. The demon clan's hidden dragon on the opposite side was probably also of A-level soul strength, which is very rare. After all, the powerful part of the demon clan is in the body, not the soul, so its soul field collided with the Changyang soul field, and both sides tried their best, and the effect caused was no less than that of a planetary collision!
Within a radius of five hundred meters, all soul shock fluctuations were filled with the fluctuations. Within this range, all demon soldiers, including the ten heavily armored Modao Captains, were forced to dizzy for three seconds.
And these three seconds are an extremely precious opportunity.
"Sword Aura!"
“Cut in!”
With Zhang Yang's roar, the six Qingyun Sword Warriors quickly lined up, pinched the sword skills with their hands, unsheathed the sword behind them, soared into the air, flew three hundred meters away, and stabbed the ground with a squeak.
The next moment, the sword rose, like the slightest waves of the flat lake, and silver light rippled, and then connected into a circle, tearing apart to the surroundings like a tornado.
In just three seconds, the silver light of the sword disappeared, and the six Qingyun sword heroes were all sweating profusely, exhausted and depressed, as if they were in deficit.
But their sword aura burst into pieces with this move, and they killed nearly 500 heavily armored demons in seconds.
At this moment, the effect of soul shock disappeared. Looking at the empty ground in front of him, ten heavy armored Modao captains roared and rushed up like a locomotive. One encounter broke the thin array of heavy armored demons and directly broke into the central legion of the demons.
It’s not as powerful as the heavy armored demon. The only restrained demon Qianlong was shocked by Zhang Yang. This is a massacre!
At this point, Zhang Yang officially took action, and his figure flew past the completely defeated demon soldiers like smoke, chasing the escaped demon clan's hidden dragon.
Half a minute later, the demon Qianlong turned around in despair, trying to fight to the death with Zhang Yang because it found that it had no way to escape.
But at this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly spoke in a very standard magical language:
"surrender!"
The Qianlong of the demon clan was immediately suffocated, and his eyes were a little confused. On the battlefield of the Qianlong's battle for hegemony, the same clan could be surrendered. This is a rule and a benefit, but it is clearly a human in front of him.
So there must be fraud.
"Silly, die?"
Zhang Yang continued to roar in a standard magic word. At this time, he and the demon clan's hidden dragon had already chased and fled for several kilometers, and there was no one around, so the demon clan was confused again.
But it still couldn't believe that how could a dignified demon have human subordinates?
"evidence!"
The demon clan spoke in a low voice, and his words were as precious as gold. Every syllable of the demon clan's demonic words was extremely precious.
"Heavy armor!"
Without saying a word, Zhang Yang directly cast a first-level magic word on a flying bird: Heavy Armor.
The next second the bird screamed and instantly turned into a strange bird-shaped demon wearing heavy armor. This is the most standard magic word and the only thing Zhang Yang mastered.
When this hand was revealed, the suspicion in the eyes of the demon clan Qianlong on the opposite side finally dropped a little, but it still couldn't believe it.
"Humans, why?"
What does this mean is why you are a human?
Zhang Yang was secretly happy, but he just replied with a syllable.
"Kachak Tomb Bira!"
This is the only syllable shouted by the demon soldiers after the red-skinned monster appeared that day. Zhang Yang suspected that it was the meaning of the demon clan.
According to the demon clan's habit of cherishing words like gold, his words mean that all demon clans can pretend to be humans, why can't my demon clan? So, don't ruin my big deal, kid.
Of course, if this syllable is not what the demon clan means, then it’s nothing. It’s easy for Zhang Yang to kill this demon clan.
"Kachak Tomb Bira?"
The demon clan repeated the sentence, and the confusion on his face gradually faded away. It understood and Zhang Yang also bet right. After all, the fact that the demon clan demon girl killed the Great Wei Dynasty is vivid in my mind. The demon clan cannot not know it. They should even have unforgettable pain. The demons worked hard for hundreds of years, but they were picked by the demon clan. I hate it.
“Evermatch Dofepau!”
The demon clan said a series of magic words that Zhang Yang had never heard before, then slowly knelt down, took out a village building order with both hands, and raised it respectfully over his head.
Well, even if the Qianlong and Qianlong are of the same race, if they had not started a war and had not spoken out their identities, they would have been unrecognizable. Just like Zhang Yang once met Liu Kai and others, they looked no different from normal people.
In addition, the demons are like the human race, with different origins. For example, there are dozens of human Qianlongs from the Earth civilization, but in fact, there are nearly two hundred human Qianlongs in this battlefield of the battle for hegemony, and they cannot all recognize each other.
So at this moment, when Zhang Yang showed so much powerful evidence, the demon Qianlong was still willing to believe it when facing the threat of life and death. After all, if you don’t believe it, you have to die!
I guess anyone would be willing to bet.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and the demon clan's village order came to him. Almost at the same time, without giving the demon clan a chance to react, dozens of jade-making wooden spears were taken out by Zhang Yang from the village order space.
Swallowing!
The sound of breaking through the air is very far away.
The mountain wind whimpered and the leaves swayed gently, as if singing sadly. My dearest demon shouted, when will you come back?
"Successfully kill the demon clan's hidden dragon 792, you will get the king's aura +1."
"Successfully plundered a complete game village order and can be sold."
"Successfully plundered a complete demon soul and can be sold."
"Successfully plundered a broken code drawing of the demon civilization, and it can be sold."
"Get 500 units of magic blood, available for sale."
“Get a portion of the golden hope fragments for sale.”
"So poor?"
Zhang Yang was stunned when he saw the killing information. He said Balabara for so long. He thought that he would have something good after convinced that guy. As a result, except for obtaining a complete village building order, there was no difference between other gains and forcibly killing him.
It's a waste of emotion.
Moreover, this guy is only a piece of golden fragments, and he looks like he is doing a miserable life. After all, the game has been almost two years since the beginning of the game. Any Qianlong who can gain a foothold and has a piece of land will not be so poor.
"I don't know how it touched here?"
Zhang Yang was thinking, suddenly, a feeling of being peeped up and the red-skinned monster appeared.
Just bet, it's really it's doing it.
When Zhang Yang opened the map, he saw that the red dot was slowly moving, but this was a map, which means that the red-skinned monster was accelerating. Did he think I was being chased by this demon?
Chapter completed!