Such changes in the celestial phenomena made Ben Langman narrow his eyes slightly and suddenly became nervous.
He noticed that an elegant young man, who was so handsome that one could ignore his gender, fell from the sky amidst the yellow sand and came to Ben Langman.
"You are not Zhang Guangmu!"
Ben Langman's eyes focused on the young man, his brows furrowed, as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "You...are you an ancestral spirit too?"
Although Ben Langman had heard that Zhang Guangmu was handsome, data showed that the top controller of the Xuanxian Group was 1.95 meters tall, much taller than the elegant young man who was riding the wind and sand in front of him.
As he spoke, he quickly took off an iron can that stored dark energy from his thigh and sucked up the black smoke in it. As a result, a group of black shadows around him gradually condensed into entities that looked like ancient soldiers.
This is the true face of the [Carthage Undead Special Defense Team] that comes with the successful summoning of the ancestral spirit Hannibal Baca!
Staying behind this group of expressionless undead special defense teams that look like robots, even a bombardment of artillery shells cannot harm Ben Longman at all!
Pulling out this team will consume a lot of ghost energy, but it can bring a sense of security to Ben Langman.
After doing this, Ben Langman calmed down a little and asked: "Who are you?"
Judging from the other party's demeanor and appearance, he is extraordinary. He can control the power of wind and sand, and he is obviously a powerful ancestral spirit.
At this time, Zhang Guangmu also entered the factory, but he was far away and not at the center of the conflict. He was accompanied by members of the Xuanxian group's escort team headed by Luo Zuan.
He could see that Ben Langman was obviously nervous.
"Damn it!"
Ben Langman noticed Zhang Guangmu's appearance immediately: "No flaws are exposed at all!"
He has confidence in his ancestral spirit, but...
There are always risks in fighting other ancestral spirits.
When he was in the Chonghuang District, Ben Langman knew that when the summoner's safety was guaranteed, the only one who could destroy the ancestral spirits was the ancestral spirits!
If Hannibal Barca is killed by the guy on the opposite side who can control yellow sand and is suspected of being an Egyptian pharaoh, then...
He will transform from a powerful summoner into an ordinary holder of underworld energy.
This is an absolutely unacceptable result!
The ancestral spirit cannot exist alone. Once it is too far away from the summoner, it will become weak and weak, and may even be forcibly returned to the summoner, so...
Ben Langman already knew that Zhang Guangmu must be nearby.
If Zhang Guangmu was inflated because he summoned the ancestral spirit and came here without a bodyguard, he might be able to perform a decapitation operation, killing the summoner first, and then attack the mysterious young ancestral spirit in front of him!
Seeing the change in his demeanor, Zhang Guangmu couldn't help laughing: "You're already flustered before the fight?"
As someone who often reaps the benefits of appearance, his reaction to Ben Longman is completely understandable.
The appearance condition of the first ancestral spirit of his family is extremely close to perfect, and his appearance is perfect to a level that cannot be achieved by living people.
Especially with the blessing of that extraordinary temperament, the overall charm index is even higher than that of Mr. Chu Ba who has relied on his reputation for many years.
Among the people Zhang Guangmu knew, it seemed that only Emperor Li Xuanji could compete with the ancestral spirit Zhang Liang in terms of charm.
Holding a blue book in his left hand and floating low in the sky surrounded by golden sand, the First Ancestral Spirit seemed to have no intention of undeclared war.
Facing the enemy's inquiry, he said with great fighting spirit: "Zhang Liang."
Hearing this name, Ben Langman panicked even more.
After he summoned the ancestral Hannibal Barca, he began to understand historical celebrities from all over the world.
When he heard the name "Zhang Liang", he knew that the other person was not some ancient Egyptian pharaoh.
Zhang Liang, also named Zifang, was a wise man who helped Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, establish the Han Dynasty.
The phrase "Throughout the planning process, the victory will be determined thousands of miles away", this is what he is talking about!
After all, this is just a scribe. Even if he becomes an ancestral spirit and gets strengthened, he will definitely not be a match for the famous general Hannibal Barca.
Ben Longman felt at ease and immediately gave the order: "Kill him!"
So the taciturn Hannibal Baca immediately took action.
He held a small buckler in his left hand, and dragged the recurved sword in his right hand. He stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a "boom" sound, two large craters appeared on the ground.
Hannibal Baka's body flashed, and he instantly closed the distance. He struck Zhang Liang with his sword, but it just barely broke through several layers of golden sand used for defense. The recurved sword, which was exhausted, fell on Zhang Liang.
But it only caused some skin trauma.
"The explosive power is good, but it only goes so far."
Zhang Liang, holding the blue book, healed his wounds instantly with the help of the dark energy.
His eyes were indifferent, like a god. He immediately stabilized his figure, condensed the golden sand into the shape of a sword, and immediately launched a fierce counterattack.
Boom!
The two ancestral spirits were going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce.
Zhang Guangmu noticed that the ancestral spirit who called himself Zhang Liang was not rigid at all. He was good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. He was not as rich in fighting skills as his opponent, so he reduced the close combat, controlled the distance, and continued to use long distances. In addition...
Not only did he turn the flying sand into weapons to fight with the ancestral spirit Hannibal Baka, but he also used multiple distractions to turn the sand into a team of soldiers to carry out beheading operations in an attempt to kill Ben Longman.
If it weren't for a team of skeletal shield bearers protecting Ben Longman as the summoner, this battle would probably be over in no time.
From Zhang Guangmu's personal perspective, the outcome of this battle has been decided before it starts.
but……
Yang Chi summoned the ancestral spirit version of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng. His combat effectiveness was not high, but he was a strategic weapon. The human deterrent aura was an advantage in Hezonglianheng. Zhang Guangmu also wanted to experience it personally to see what kind of [deterrence]
What is going on?
Based on Ying Zheng's example, he also had high expectations for Zhang Liang.
so……
In this battle, in addition to eliminating the unstable hostile summoners, he also wanted to test the abilities of his first ancestral spirit.
However, the novices didn’t think much of it. Watching the battle between Zhang Liang, who had transformed into a master, and the famous Carthage general Hannibal Baca, the battle gradually became more intense, and the audience became excited.
"Just looking at the looks, Liu Hou Zhang Liang and Zhang Guangmu really match each other! Good looks are just one aspect, the key is that he also carries an ancient book in his hand, which can be said to be very consistent with Zhang Guangmu's [scholar] image."
"This is called compatibility! Otherwise, why do you think he summoned Zhang Liang?"
"Is the sand so strong? It feels like the fashion value is maxed out!"
"Zhang Qian finally started to deal with those little fleas, it's great!"
"One thing to say is that the Xuanxian group has such a large territory and follows the path of the Yakuza system. It is normal for some people to cause chaos. I would be surprised if no one does it."
"The market is open! The market is open! I bet on Zhang Liang to win!"
"I also think Zhang Liang can win... The master who can fly beats the hard-working warriors and possesses mobility. As long as he is not stupid and can fly a kite, how can he lose?!"
"Hannibal Barca is actually very powerful! He's just too unlucky, and the summoner behind him can't provide much powerful assistance."
"Indeed... Zhang Liang has Mu Zai as his strong backing. The sniper team is already in place and can provide 'off-site assistance' at any time..."
Ben Langman, who was originally the most energetic, craziest and most confident person in the God's Seat Area recently, although he couldn't hear the comments from the noobs, but when he saw Hannibal Baka and Zhang Liang getting into a fierce battle, he felt as if he had been splashed with blood.
A basin of cold water, the confident smile on his face gradually faded.
"Damn it!"
Ben Langman couldn't help but cursed: "Didn't I say that the Xuanxian group doesn't have [ancestral spirits]!"
Been deceived!
Not only do they have ancestral spirits, they are also very powerful!
The ability to fly is just like cheating, it doesn’t make sense at all!
Although Zhang Liang's flying ability is obviously not his core strength, it is probably just a derivative of sand control skills. It is obvious that he is unfamiliar from his tossing and turning, but the ability to fly, if you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it!
What's more, the ancestral spirit Zhang Liang's progress is so fast! In the fierce battle, the flying ability that should not belong to him was used by him more and more skillfully!
Our ancestral spirit Hannibal Baka is not strong enough in the air, so he is completely led by the nose and is used as a whetstone!
Damn Yang Chi...
He dared to use false information to deceive himself into committing suicide. After he returns, he must pay the price!
Ben Langman's mind changed, and he immediately decided to surrender, so he immediately shouted to Zhang Guangmu: "Xuanxian, why don't we each take a step back?"
"Let me go, I owe you a favor and help you with something."
"Besides this, I can swear that from now on I will never enter the throne area again!"
Zhang Guangmu's eyes were cold, he slowly stretched out his left hand, and raised his middle finger to Ben Langman contemptuously.
There is probably no more concise and concise rejection than this.
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