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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-five chapters decisive battle in southern border (1)

"Okay! Today, let everything in the past be...remaining!!!"

Jiang Wenhuan spoke in a stern voice. He had struggled with this decision for too long.

"good!"

Ji Kao Chang smiled, his face full of contempt. The light of Duansheng Sword lit up and said coldly: "Okay! OK! OK! Today, let me see what sharpness is in your Donglu Army!"

Under the indifferent words, the two absolute kings of Donglu faced each other coldly, and the game of life and death arose immediately.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Jiang Wenhuan suddenly had a roar of formations, and countless teleportation lights shone brightly in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, a huge sound was surging.

The next moment, the sound of thunder rolled like thunder, and the entire sky above Jiang Wenhuan's fleet suddenly became darker, and countless blood-colored clouds were torn apart by an invisible big hand. When the loud noise was overwhelming, a huge shadow of the formation appeared instantly.

"call out!"

As soon as the formation appeared, it suddenly fell towards the sea of ​​blood below and was directly imprinted on the sea surface, causing the sea of ​​blood to tremble within a radius of hundreds of miles, like flames. Gullies appeared one by one, and a huge formation mark was imprinted in an instant.

At the same time, figures with huge fighting spirits came from blur and quickly and clearly in the formation.

Soon, there were a million soldiers under Jiang Wenhuan's command, all of which appeared in the formation, with murderous auras. When they gathered together, the sea of ​​blood did not dare to roll.

And this is far from over...

With the arrival of the first batch of million-armored soldiers, Jiang Wenhuan's murderous intent slowly rose up. When his body suddenly flew up, he stood in mid-air, raised his right hand and waved it directly.

With his wave of hand, the bloody color of heaven and earth suddenly roared, and black holes appeared at high altitudes in the sky, and then many white bones flew out of the black holes.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Twenty, fifty, one hundred...

Soon, more and more white bones flew out, and when they were densely rolling, they merged quickly. In the blink of an eye, they were piled up together, forming an extremely huge... bridge!

The scene formed by this scene moved all the Qin monks who saw it.

"This... this is the bridge of the Soul-falling Path!"

"That's right, it's my Great Qin Soul Bridge!"

"How could this bridge be controlled by Jiang Wenhuan?"

As the discussion was full of discussion, pieces of white bone bridge stone continued to fly out, and at the same time, the sky and the earth kept roaring, making the bridge of the Soul-falling Path more majestic and more powerful. It immediately changed the color of the heaven and earth, the sky roared and the void trembled.

Soon, the bridge body was completely formed, as if it fell from the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. When the bridge deck was hanging down, flags were floating on it, and another army of millions of Jiang Wenhuan appeared in the field.

Seeing this scene, Ji Kao's expression was still calm, but there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

Previously, he gave the bridge of the Soul-falling Path to the Beast God to use it, and asked the Beast God to take this bridge to the southern border to pick up millions of monks of the Qin Alliance.

Later, the Bridge of the Soul-Lost Path was hit hard by Zhao Kuangyin and then lost contact.

Ji Kao originally thought that Zhao Kuangyin took the Bridge of the Soul-Slaying Path to raid the capital of Qin with his endless blood army, but unexpectedly, Zhao Kuangyin actually lent the Bridge of the Soul-Slaying Path to Jiang Wenhuan.

"Boom!"

At this time, the roar continued, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one million... When endless bridges and stones burst out, one bridge after another connecting the world appeared one after another in the sea of ​​blood.

Soon, nine soul-falling bridges appeared in the field. On each bridge, millions of Jiang Wenhuan's army gathered, and the murderous aura shook the sky.

At this moment, with the millions of troops led by Jiang Wenhuan himself, a total of tens of millions of soldiers have emerged here and gathered in front of the Qin fleet.

Thousands of people were shocking. After this scene fell into the eyes of many monks in the Qin State, they immediately made them look shocked and shocked!

"Ji Kao, in order to kill you, the emperor, I will do my best to gather these millions of troops here! You... are so proud!"

Standing in front of the army of tens of millions, Jiang Wenhuan spoke in a cold voice.

And behind him, after millions of troops gathered together, the void around him twisted, as if the sky was about to collapse, which was shocking!

Moreover, as the murderous aura of these tens of millions of powerful troops gathered, the endless true energy was radiant, which made Jiang Wenhuan's aura soar. The pressure was so strong that when the sky trembled, endless ripples swept across the surroundings.

"good!"

Ji Kao laughed wildly when he heard this.

Then he stopped talking, and waved the sword in his hand, and when an astonishing majestic momentum burst out from his entire body, the head coach Yang Jian behind him immediately shouted.

"The whole army obeys the order and sets up a formation to meet the enemy!"

The sound was like a wave, and when the void suddenly rose, all the Qin soldiers immediately roared.

The sound is so loud that it is deafening, surpassing the thunder.

"Get up the war drum!"

Yang Jian shouted again, and at the same time, the sound of the surging war drums immediately roared everywhere.

This war drum is the Human Emperor war drum that Ji Kao got in Kuafu's body back then... Kui Niu Drum!!!

Soon, all the monks who heard the sound of Kuiniu drums, including many refugee monks in southern Xinjiang, immediately flowed blood all over their bodies. With the sound of the drums, it seemed to stimulate endless fighting spirit, and even the bones and flesh of the body were shaken. There was a trace of potential to be stimulated from the vibrations in the bone marrow and flesh, which increased his own cultivation more or less.

This is the power of the Kuiniu drum, and not only this benefit. As the drum sound echoed, all the monks from the Qin State had a purple light outside their bodies.

This light is like armor, which makes everyone's body more protective while making them lighter.

At the same time, when the sound of the war drums sounded, there was also the sound of the horn, which also echoed.

In the sound of war drums and horns, the monks and armored soldiers of Qin all showed a thirsty war in their eyes, and then quickly gathered together, confronting Jiang Wenhuan's tens of millions of troops from afar.

Among them, Bai Qi, Nezha, Zhu Bajie, Kuafu and other powerful generals were all murderous intent, and a bloodthirsty red light appeared in their eyes.

"Report to Your Majesty, the whole army has been assembled, and I request... a battle!"

Soon, as three million people gathered in the Qin Dynasty, Yang Jian's voice echoed again, causing everyone who heard it to boil blood and let out a shocking roar.

"Your Majesty, we...please fight!"

At this moment, when the sound of "requesting for battle" was roaring, the prelude to this extraordinary war had completely begun.
Chapter completed!
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