1342 Shocking golden scorpion!
"What are you laughing at? Do you surrender? Although the army on both sides is almost the same at the moment, don't forget that I still have more than 10,000 Jinba.
At most three hours, your Qitian Alliance will be destroyed by me, and then all your army will die in vain.
Even though I know that resistance is futile, I don’t understand why you still have to resist.”
Feng Wu Jinba looked at Lin Cheng with a gloomy face.
"I laugh at you for being too naive. Is my resistance futile? You will know after a while?" Lin Cheng said lightly.
Calculate the time, it's almost time to come back on rainy days.
It was very slow when I went there, and when I came back, I was accompanied by a strong man from the late stage of Jinba, it should be very fast.
"I see what tricks you play!"
Feng Wu Jin Ba ignored Lin Cheng.
Since Lin Cheng did not surrender, he could only fight hard.
Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but fortunately, the other continental forces did not participate.
If a third party takes action, both of them will be ruined.
but.
Fengwu Jinba has more than 10,000 Jinba people, and the other three forces are not stupid. Now they are asking for death when they participate.
They do not have the command ability of Lin Cheng. Faced with more than 10,000 Jinba, the army was only slaughtered.
Even though they knew that Feng Wu and Jinba led the army to attack the Qitian Alliance, they knew that when the third party entered the battlefield was very good, they would not dare to do so.
Without more than 10,000 Jinba, Fengwu Jinba would not dare to lead the army to attack the Qitian Alliance.
The battle continues.
It was extremely tragic, with blood flowing into a river and corpses everywhere.
Another hour passed.
At this moment, two small black dots appeared in the horizon, and the black dots became bigger and bigger, and they headed straight for Lin Cheng.
"Brother Lin Cheng, I'm back!"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of rainy days appeared.
Next second.
Just in the blink of an eye, Lin Cheng appeared next to him on a rainy day with a strong man from the late stage of Jinba.
"What a fast speed!"
Lin Cheng's pupils shrank, his heart was extremely shocked, and a huge wave was stirred up.
This speed is several times faster than that of the Beijian Jinba.
Don't underestimate the speed of several times. When the speed reaches the extreme, it is very difficult to increase it a little bit, let alone several times.
From this we can see that this golden bar is much more powerful than the northern sword golden bar.
"Which senior Jinba is this?" Lin Cheng asked looking at Yutian.
"Zhentian Jinba, just call it Zhentian, don't call it Senior." Yutian said to Lin Cheng with a smile on his face.
"Just as long as the leader asks me to Zhentian."
Zhentian Jinba also spoke.
"Okay." Lin Cheng nodded, not pretentious.
"Leader, brothers in the rain, please watch it now. I'll deal with these little kids."
Zhentian Jinba looked at Yutian and Lin Cheng and said.
The words are over.
The Jinba jumped up and flew directly to a height of ten thousand meters.
Then, the corpse was full of energy, and the powerful power was like a tide of overwhelming seas, covering most of the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, Zhentian Jinba suddenly yelled, "Zhentian is here, if you don't want to die, get out!"
"Kill it, this old guy is too arrogant!"
"Go, come together!"
"What an arrogant Jinba. Although he is powerful, he doesn't believe that it can cause any storm when facing so many of us."
The army in the Northern Continent started to clamor.
They did not notice that when the Zhentian Jinba appeared, Fengwu Jinba looked terrified, and even had a strong and incredible look.
Not just it, but also the five hundred powerful men in the late stage of the Golden Bah.
As for more than 10,000 middle-stage Jinba, some are like Feng Wu and others, some are unaware of the so-called, and some are eager to try and prepare to attack Zhentian Jinba.
"Zhentian Jinba? You are Zhentian Jinba!!!?"
Feng Wu Jinba stared at the sky-shaking golden bar in the air, his eyes full of horror.
"It seems that the dawning name has not been forgotten by you yet."
The Jinba Zhentian spoke slowly, and his tone was filled with endless vicissitudes, like an old man who had experienced countless winds and rains and saw through trivial matters on earth.
"Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive!"
A powerful man from the late stage of Jinba roared in panic.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. You are not Zhentian Jinba, you are definitely not Zhentian Jinba.
Even if the Zhentian Jinba is still alive, it will not be possible to appear in the barren land in the west."
"Retreat, you all retreat!"
Feng Wu Jinba looked at the five hundred late-stage powerful men of Jinba and shouted anxiously.
Suddenly.
The five hundred late-stage Jinba strong men who were originally aggressive and arrogant retreated quickly to Fengwu Jinba as if they had encountered a ghost.
"What is the origin of the Zhentian Jinba? Why are Feng Wu and the five hundred late-stage strong men of the Jinba so afraid of it?"
Lin Cheng asked at Yutian with confusion.
"I don't know either, I just know that this old guy is very strong." Yutian shook his head.
Judging from its appearance, I really don't know.
This guy, Zhentian, was invited by him, but I don’t know what happened.
Phoenix dances with golden wings here.
A mutant from the early stage of Jinba came to Feng Wu and said, "Chief, do you still want to continue attacking? Why are you afraid that this old guy will do? Just let five hundred late stage seniors of Jinba go up together."
"Shut up!" Feng Wu Jinba shouted softly, then looked at the army and said, "Retreat, all retreat!"
moment.
The army brought by Fengwu Jinba retreated together.
A golden bar actually scared Feng Wu to retreat. Lin Cheng was increasingly wondering why they were so afraid of the shock.
"Leader Lin Cheng, I didn't expect that Senior Zhentian was standing behind you. No wonder he didn't surrender just now."
The next moment.
Feng Wu Jinba looked at Lin Cheng with a gloomy expression and said.
"I just told you not to attack. Do you think I was here to play? Now, not only has I not captured my Qitian Alliance, but I have also lost so many troops. Do you think you are full?"
"Hmph!" Feng Wu Jinba snorted coldly, without answering, but looked at Zhentian Jinba with respect and fear. "Senior Zhentian, it was rumored five hundred years ago that you were besieged to death by thousands of supernatural masters of the 99th level. Why are you still alive?
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not cursing you to die, but I’m too confused.”
Besieged by thousands of ninety-nine-level super masters!!!??
As soon as this is said.
The entire battlefield suddenly became hot.
Thousands of super-nine masters at the ninety-ninth level are too powerful.
What kind of existence can be besieged by thousands of ninety-nine-level super masters? I really can't imagine it.
No wonder Feng Wu Jinba and the five hundred Jinba's late-stage strong men were frightened.
"There are only thousands of super-nine masters at the ninety-ninth level. I killed them all and then deliberately spread the news of my death." Zhentian Jinba said lightly.
Since it appears now, there is no need to conceal the scramble for death.
"Brother, what is this Zhentian's origin? He actually said that he had killed thousands of ninety-ninth-level super masters."
A middle-level Jinba strongman asked at another extremely frightened middle-level Jinba strongman.
Chapter completed!