Bang!

The secret master's head exploded suddenly, but no blood flowed out, and he fell down strangely...

"Annoying ant!" The King of Chiyang God snorted coldly, and was about to turn around, suddenly a pain in his forehead.

"Come here!!"

Everyone turned their heads suddenly and saw an intact secret master holding the paper man in the distance, shouting in extreme arrogance.

The King of Chiyang looked at the corpse on the ground and then looked at the secret master in the distance, "Super the death clone? I want to see how many clones you have!"

As he said that, there was another blur in front of everyone's eyes, and the secret master in the distance was blown by a punch.

Then, another intact secret master walked out of the black fog extremely arrogantly, took out the paper man from his pocket, and bounced his head again!

"Come here!!"

Chiyang God King:…??

So, the development of the situation suddenly became strange... The Chiyang God King punched the Secret Lord with one punch, and the new Secret Lord appeared, "Come here!", his head jumped, the Chiyang God King punched the Secret Lord with one punch, and the new Secret Lord appeared, "Come here!"...

A weird loop formed.

Two hours later.

"Ice Emperor, give me another piece of ice, I'll apply my face." Chen Sheng moved his butt to sit next to Zhao Qixue, and said to her with a pig-headed face.

Zhao Qixue condensed an ice cube and handed it over, but her eyes were staring at the battlefield in the distance.

"How many substitute clones have the Secret Lord used?" Feng Ruoli, who had recovered, asked with a strange expression.

"This is the 4672nd...it is now 4673."

"...Who is a normal person who has saved more than 4,000 clones? And the Chiyang God King has been fighting for so long...are you not tired?"

"But you have to admit that the Secret Lord has delayed us enough time. If it weren't for him, we would have been wiped out more than a dozen times now." Qingya pushed his glasses and spoke.

In the distance, the Chiyang God King had already started to curse in his heart.

Madman! Pervert! Some people are so bored that they save more than 4,000 substitute clones! And judging from his appearance, I don’t know how much stock there is!

"Come here!!"

When the King of Chiyang heard this, he subconsciously covered his forehead, but he could not stop the real head injury of the secret master ignoring the defense. Now his forehead was swollen red.

Although he knew that this was not a solution, and he thought of dealing with others first,... the secret master's ridicule ability was simply full. Every time he "Come here" and his head jumped, he could perfectly arouse the anger of the Divine Sun King...

He is a dignified god king! A god king, whose forehead was bounced with someone's head and his forehead was swollen... Does he want to be face-saving?

"Kill, kill!!" The King of Chiyang Ghost Roared hoarsely and punched the Secret Lord in the head.

"Come here!!"

The secret master shouted arrogantly, looking fearless on the surface, but his heart began to panic.

There are only a dozen pieces of slaughter clones left. If this continues, I really have to explain it here... What is this guy Zhang Jingyan doing? Why haven't he come yet!

Ten, nine, eight... When the Secret Lord's substitute clone was left with only three, a sudden change occurred!

clatter--!

A light sound.

At some point, a huge black chess piece fell from the sky and fell steadily at a corner of the chessboard.

There, a middle-aged man wearing a beige windbreaker put his hands in his pockets, holding a burning cigarette in his mouth, and walked towards everyone slowly.

"Zhang Jingyan!"

"Yan Emperor!"

"His Majesty!"

When the eight emperors saw the visitor, their faces appeared joy, and their hearts were immediately relieved.

"You are Zhang Jingyan? The strongest man of the barbarians?" The eyes of the Chiyang God King narrowed.

Zhang Jingyan's brow raised slightly, spit out a smoke ring, and said lightly: "It's me."

"Just one and a half step God King, it's really ridiculously strongest..." The Chiyang God King sneered, "What if there are too many ants?"

Zhang Jingyan threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out with his feet, and said calmly: "Ants... can kill you too!"

"I'm so arrogant." The God King Chiyang suddenly remembered something and sneered, "When I kill you all, the earth should be completely destroyed. Without you, the so-called emperors, what should the earth use to stop my army in the divine world?!"

Zhang Jingyan looked at his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Even without us, you can't conquer the earth, don't underestimate the young people now..."

...

Demon City, God Realm Camp.

"Mr. Dugu! Zhang Jingyan has entered that mysterious little world!" A god general reported respectfully.

"Did Group A fail?"

"I missed."

"You can actually kill the Arctic Group... This Zhang Jingyan is indeed not simple." Dugu Yunqi frowned first, then slowly stretched, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since his strongest emperor level has left, there will be no emperor level on earth... If the order is passed, the frontal troops can start attacking, buy time for the army of the Hunyuan Shenwang, and directly destroy all fortresses from the flanks!"

"yes!"

...

Dawn front.

Buzz —!

The dull horn sounded, and the faces of the people on the dawn front changed at the same time, and they looked nervously at the dark sky in the distance.

The God Realm launched another attack.

Since the man named Dugu Yunqi took over the military power, the subsequent battles were unilaterally crushed by the Earth Alliance. If it weren't for the large amount of firepower support and the desperate battles of the emperor, the Dawn Front would have been broken long ago.

But even so, the losses of the Earth Alliance were extremely heavy.

Moreover, this time, the God Realm was suppressing the entire army, and the army of more than 40,000 people was coming towards them with great momentum. This was an unprecedented large-scale battle.

Behind the front is a dense group of fortresses. Once the front is lost, hundreds of millions of Chinese compatriots will die. Not only that, once China is lost, the entire earth will completely fall.

But at this critical moment, all the emperor-level commander Qingya disappeared at the same time. In this decisive battle... the earth saw no hope.

Gouchen Academy, Commander Office.

"What should I do if Senior Qingya hasn't come back yet?"

"Yes, Senior Qingya is not here, who else can command this battle?"

"The God Realm is about to be called... If it doesn't work, I will only go."

"Old Li, are you okay? You can't even fight StarCraft well, can you be the commander-in-chief?"

“…”

Squeak!

Just when the command center was in chaos, the door of the command center was suddenly pushed open, and everyone stopped arguing and turned to look.

I saw a young man wearing a shabby plain clothes, carrying a sack on his shoulders, and grey temples standing there, looking around the command room, and taking out a wrinkled document from his pocket.
Chapter completed!