The eight groups of warships were all traveling at extremely fast speeds, and within a moment, they arrived at the dead camps.

The eight military camps built by the dead are extremely particular. They are the eight gates that enter the core area of ​​Xianji Mountain. Fully combining the terrain of the mountains and rivers, it is extremely difficult to break through.

Zhang Ruochen was able to sneak into the depths of Xianji Mountain silently, partly because his own way of space was extremely deep, and partly because the dead were relatively relaxed at that time, not as tightly guarded as they are now.

It is no longer possible to sneak in now.

"Leader, what shall we do? Go straight in?" Tu Tian asked.

Zhang Ruochen is the leader of their team. How to do it can only be determined by Zhang Ruochen.

Standing at the bow of the ship, Zhang Ruochen stared at the war fortress built by the dead. This war fortress is huge, like an ancient **** beast entangled here, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

After a moment of contemplation, Zhang Ruochen said, "To mobilize the warship and launch the attack with all its strength, let me see how strong this war fortress is."

Tu Tian didn't hesitate, when even the order went on.

These battleships prepared for them by the Northern Camps are not only used to rush the road, but also have an amazing attack power, enough to kill the Holy King-level strong.

On the battlefield of merit, the value of this type of warship is undoubtedly great. It can be called a big killer. A random blow can kill a large number of monks in hell.

Just refining this kind of warship is too expensive, and not everyone can own it.

Zhang Ruochen actually had better warships, but the spoils obtained in the battle of Sword and Grave, named the Holy Warship of Destroyed Warriors. If they were in the hands of the Great Saint, it would be a threat to the Great Saint.

It was a pity that the killing was too fierce at the time. Four sacred battleships, one was almost completely destroyed, two were severely damaged, and only one was not too severely damaged.

It involves the Great Sacred Inscription, even if it is shot by the person of the Excalibur Holy Land, it will take a long time to repair, and it may not be able to repair the original.

"boom."

At the same time, the four warships were all erupted with horrific sacred powers, and a bright and fiery light blasted out.

Many secret lines emerged from the surface of the war fortress, forming a tough protective cover, which could resist the attack of the warship.

"Continue." Zhang Ruochen said.

Suddenly, the four warships attacked again and fired fifteen consecutive strikes, completely ignoring the consumption of holy stones.

Each ship has a limited number of holy stones and cannot launch too many attacks.

No way, although the battleship attack is strong, the consumption of holy stones is too large, and dozens of ships are dispatched at the same time. Zhenyuan and Xuanyuan have to consider the cost.

From the eleventh blow, the holy stone consumed was provided by Zhang Ruochen. He was rich in money and he didn't care about this holy stone.

When the warship fired a few more blows, the dead had finally moved. The fortress of war opened a portal, and a group of dead soldiers stepped out of it.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen immediately ordered the attack to stop.

Keeping the warships constantly attacking is completely provoking the dead, in order to draw the dead out, otherwise how can this battle be fought?

Obviously, his purpose has been achieved, and everything is as he expected.

"Dare to enter Xianji Mountain, you are looking for death, don't all want to leave alive." A burly dead clad in battle armor whispered coldly.

Tu Tian flew out of the warship, and stood down, looking down at the dead strong man, coldly: "Don't hesitate to speak. I will come today to set foot on Xianji Mountain. All of you dead people have to fly away.

"What the **** are you? Death."

The burly dead people's eyes panned and killed, reaching out a hand, the evil spirit of death condensed into a short spear, and threw it at Tu Tian.

An immensely powerful breath emanated from this burly dead, and we can vaguely see that there are tens of millions of rules emerging outside his body, and the rules of heaven and earth are completely turning around them.

Seeing the short spear flying through the sky, Tu Tian's eyes couldn't help but condensed, quickly running the holy air in the body, and condensing dozens of layers of shields outside the body at the fastest speed.

"Stop it."

The short spear is amazingly powerful and indestructible. It instantly penetrates dozens of layers of shields.

Finally, the short spear hit Tu Tian's body and was blocked by Tu Tian's armor.

The short spear burst, and the terrible force flew Tu Tianzhen out.

"Strength in the realm."

Tu Tian stared intently at the burly dead.

Before the opponent's shot, he really couldn't fix it to see through, thinking that at most it was a strong person who could pick up the sky. With his strength, he could easily be crushed. He never even thought that he was kicked on the iron plate. .

"Who are you?" Tu Tian asked coldly.

The burly dead clan proudly said: "I am one of the three commanders of His Majesty the Son of Demon God-He Jiu of the Emperor Demon. No pardon. "

After hearing the words, Tu Tian's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The death commander has a very high status. On the battlefield of merit, he can lead a million dead army.

Being able to become the commander, the cultivation of all reached the realm, is usually directly obedient to the dead grand saint, even the Son of God is difficult to deploy.

Even after entering the Kunlun realm, the Commander-in-Chief of the Dead still has great power to speak and will not obey the order of a certain god.

For some of the weaker gods, His Majesty has only Death General and Death General, unable to control the Death Commander.

There are three death commanders under the Son of Genie, enough to see how powerful the Son of Genie is.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze glanced at the Commander of Heyu, and then he turned towards several dead strong men behind him.

Those dead strong men are obviously somewhat different. They are wearing standard armor and holding standard warriors, and their strengths are similar.

"Death Knight."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen learned the identities of the dead.

All death knights are cultivated above the realm of the Tao, but they are carefully cultivated by the Temple of Death and possess the capital of the Great Saint.

The death knights in front of them are the lowest in the realm of the realm, and two of them have already reached the sky, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition to these death knights, there is a team of strong dead races in the back. The breath emitted is also terrible. The cultivation is all above the realm.

That is to say, the 58 dead who came out of the war fortress were all top powers cultivated above the realm.

There are so many strong people in one barracks. How amazing is the eight barracks combined?

"It seems that the information obtained is correct. The dead can indeed use the death altar to cultivate the strong, and the results are remarkable." Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

At this moment, many monks on the four warships are a little dignified.

Compared with the top combat power, their side is obviously at a disadvantage and the situation is quite bad.

When this happened, I was afraid that Zhenyuan and Xuanyuan did not expect it.

Looking at a group of dead strong men outside the war fortress, Xiang Chunan couldn't help shining his eyes, "Brother, a lot of merit!"

Hearing this, Tu Tu and Tu Tu both showed a stunned expression, and felt that Xiang Chunan's nerves were too big. The group of dead strong men could indeed get a lot of merit, but only if they were capable Just wipe it out.

Such disparity in strength, the two of them can not be optimistic anyway, really want to fight hard, I'm afraid they will suffer heavy casualties here.

I do n’t know, Zhang Ruochen also smiled, and said, "It is indeed a lot of merit, and destroy them all. At least you can exchange 180 million merit, so what are you waiting for?"

"Haha, the cubs of the dead, your grandfather Xiang is here!" Xiang Chunan laughed and rushed out of the warship.

A dead general in the realm flew out, exuding a blast of death, and blasted out with a contemptuous punch.

Regarding the cultivation of his territory, it is indeed possible to despise Xiang Chunan who has not yet condensed out of the territory.

Xiang Chunan didn't mean to evade at all. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet him.

"Take your grandpa a punch."

Xiang Chunan drank violently, his body's acupuncture point opened, and a cloud of magical clouds appeared in Dao Dao, and he wanted to become a peerless demon king.

"boom."

The fists of the two collided together, and the evil spirit and the evil spirit of death were stirred up.

Xiang Chunan stood in the midst of the sky like a mountain, and the dead general of the dead race flew out, hitting the war fortress like a shell.

With just one punch, the dead general was severely wounded, and one arm burst open, almost unable to move.

Xiang Chunan didn't stop, and immediately wanted to punch him again.

"you dare."

A death general yelled, rotating his tomahawk, chopping to Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan roared, "Get away."

Countless magic lines emerged from the metal crown, releasing the power of the Taoist Supreme and crashing into the general of death.

At the same time, Xiang Chunan blasted a punch in the volley, and the magical energy condensed into a magic mountain, hitting the heavily damaged dead general.

"Wanzhong Demon Mountain Fist" is one of his most adept martial arts skills. It is an intermediate-level sacred art. It is not much worse than some weaker high-end sacred arts.

"Well."

The body of the deceased general shattered, and the Holy Spirit was crushed by the demon mountain.

Two boxing killed a dead general, which is undoubtedly an amazing record.

On the other side, the death general was retreated by the metal magic crown, which was close to Xiang Chunan's body.

Seeing his own powerful being bombarded and killed, a death knight who picked up the heaven immediately ran out, waving the sickle of death, and wanted to reap Xiang Chunan's life.

The significance of the death knight's existence is killing, they are the symbol of death.

In contrast, ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ this death knight is much stronger than the death general who just shot.

During his shot, a huge shadow of death appeared behind him, and he also waved the sickle of death, and a death machine was released, locking Xiang Chunan.

"Dragon elephants reach the sky."

A dragon and a elephant flew out, soaring for nine days, reflecting this heaven and earth, showing a terrible vision.

"Ok?"

The death knight's face changed slightly, and he even gave up attacking Xiang Chunan, and instead resisted the dragon elephant's attack with all his strength.

"boom."

The death knight couldn't resist the blow, and was knocked out, and the shadow of death behind him collapsed directly.

"To move my brother, have you asked me?"

Zhang Ruochen stood beside Xiang Chunan and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)