History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Middle-aged scholars and high-ranking scholars were taken by Ahu, as if the eagle was catching a chicken.

Yan Zhaoge sat in a chair and looked up at the roof. His eyes had no focus, and there was some feeling of traveling outside.

Suddenly, his look was a little moved: "Oh, many people?"

In the perception of Yan Zhaoge, there are a large number of warriors who are surrounded by their own homes. At the same time, they are more powerful and more solemn and solemn.

Yan Zhao song smiled and shook his head: "The army? Is this to take us as a monster to round up?"

Feng Yunqi, Xu Fei and others face each other.

It has been known before that, in this big world of life, in order to deal with the semi-demon warriors, in order to actively hunt powerful monsters to gain blood power, the demon blood warriors are not lacking in the group.

It’s not just the help of the country, it’s a big door like the blood cloud sect. The disciples under the door will also specialize in the big battles and fight against the enemy when necessary.

Xu Fei said slowly: "Although I have a strong world in the Eight Great Worlds, most of them are built on the basis of geography, and few people form a battlefield."

Yan Zhao said: "The difference between the different ways of training, the people here form a battle array, mostly to practice the same kind of monster blood, or similar to the blood of the beast, so that power can form a joint, to battle guide."

"It is not suitable for us. Before the break, some battles were circulated, but each has its own unique requirements, which is not so easy to achieve."

"If you want to get more than the usual strength, there must always be some effort and some restrictions."

Yan Zhao’s songs are grinning, and some of them are crying and laughing: “The brother knows some good battles. The problem is that they are too high-end...”

Ahu asked at the side: "The son, is the other party planning to win more?"

"The chicken feathers are courageous and I want to be a group." Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at the high-ranking two people: "It seems that you are not very important in the eyes of your Royal Highness Prince."

The main height of the eagle door is like a gray ash, and the middle-aged scholars feel the arrogance of the hordes of gangs outside, and they are not ugly: "It’s not the Prince’s temple, it’s the 戟 戟 大 领带 同 同The army has come, this person has always been arbitrarily arrogant, and his temper is stinky and hard."

"He must have thought that Zunjia was unscrupulous in Kanghejing and detained us. It was like provoking me to help the country, so I shot."

Yan Zhaoge asked with interest: "How can he freely mobilize the army without asking for your lord and prince?"

Middle-aged scholars and high-ranking scholars are somewhat embarrassed: "The Lord is retreating, and this person is extremely trusting..."

Yan Zhao sang a grin.

Death is loyal to the lord, but not very cold to the prince, such a person...

Yan Zhao song smiled: "That is, this person will not care about your death and death?"

The high-pitched smiles are somewhat reluctant, and the middle-aged students are reluctant to make up their spirits: "So, the dedication of the car is deducting us, and it has no effect. It is better to let us go. We will turn you in front of the commander of the Red Army." ""

"The Red Army commander is loyal to the country, but the eyes are not smashing the sand. We can make big things small and small things."

"The strength of the car is outstanding, and the commander of the Red Army must not want to be such a strong enemy under the help of the country. In the Kanghejing war, there is a loss of system..."

Yan Zhao’s song looked at them both with a smile and a smile. He asked with a smile: “Will I just let you go out, but you are pouring oil on the fire in front of the Red Army’s commander, and the army immediately attacked? As you said, the great commander and the Prince behind you are not right."

"Can he kill me, and count. If I slaughtered him, it seems to be a good thing for the Prince of Reality?"

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholars quickly said: "Absolutely not, absolutely not!"

Outside, it was almost condensed into a substantial chill, and the high-profile two men began to have cold sweats.

Yan Zhao song smiled and waved his hand: "Let's relax a little, I am just wondering, at this time, where is your Prince Edward? According to you, you are still very important in front of him."

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholars looked at each other and hesitated for a moment and said: "His Royal Highness may be receiving the messenger of the blood cloud sect. The news will be a little slower, and it will not slow down the guests..."

Yan Zhao song nodded: "The Red Army commander dare to do it, not afraid that he can't eat us. In fact, it is also because of the relationship between the blood cloud and the sect?"

Gao put two nods.

They are not optimistic. After all, they have already fallen into the Yanzhao singer. They may be killed at any time. Even if the high-ranking people of Xueyunzong can avenge themselves, who is willing to lose their lives?

Yan Zhaoge was interested in asking: "I have heard of the names of the four demon four sects, but how much is the blood cloud sect better than you? Let the arrogant army commander have such confidence?"

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholars all looked strangely to Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhao song smiled faintly: "When my ancestors rushed to life, there weren't three demon four things, but the past is like a cloud, not to mention, I am more concerned about the present and the future."

Gao Fang sighed: "If the lord is angry, if the eagle can be destroyed, then if the blood cloud sect is going to deal with the help of the country, it should be the same situation, and maybe even more important."

The middle-aged scholar said: "Including the support of the country, there are a total of 36 countries around, all of which are the land of the blood cloud sect."

"This time, Yun Yunzong held a conference in Furan, and absorbed the disciples. In fact, it is only the six countries including the assisted ones. Such a conference is held in five other places, facing the other 30 countries."

"The demon beast nine products, the blood of the three beasts, only the blood cloud sects and other four geniuses, the blood of the sacred beasts of the three products, is extremely precious to the help of the country, like a national treasure, but in the blood cloud sect, It’s just that it’s just as usual.”

Yan Zhao song listened with gusto, heard this, suddenly asked: "Six-foot lightning flying leopard, how many items are you here?"

Highly replied: "The third product in the top three products."

Yan Zhao’s song seems to be unintentionally asked: “Is there a famous warrior who practiced the blood of the six-legged lightning leopard?”

Gao Fang and two people looked at each other: "The six-footed lightning leopard blood, only in the blood cloud sect, there are two famous masters, one is Zongzhong Su old 'Leopard King' Ling Gang, and one is him The disciple 'Little Leopard King' He Taicheng."

The middle-aged scholars looked at Yan Zhao’s songs in an incredible way: "You shouldn’t have a conflict with Ling Gang and He Taicheng. He Taicheng is already a strong man who has been famous for many years, even if you can beat him, provoke Out of his master Ling Gang, decided not to eat and walk, let alone stand behind the blood cloud sect!"

Yan Zhao song smiled, thoughtful.

During the conversations of several people, the battlefield of the Red Army was completely formed. Although it did not rush in, the general demon power of the tide caused the house to collapse from the outside to the inside. (To be continued.)