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Chapter 251 The Pretending Brother Yun

Ghost General: Zhao Yun

Level: 5

Power: 500

Agility: 800

Intelligence: 1200

Skill: Summon the Soldier Soul (summon 9 soldiers to follow)

Skill 2: Gun Soul (Vulture Skill)

Zhao Yun, who is amazing.

He is on the same level as Diao Chan, but his strength and agility exploded, much higher than Diao Chan.

Chu Hao was also excited. This was his idol, a famous general from the Three Kingdoms that he liked since childhood.

Not to mention Chu Hao, even the ghost and the people hiding around were shocked when they saw Zhao Yun appear.

In particular, Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor, white cloak, handsome and powerful, like a divine general.

"Ding... Zhao Yun was shocked to show off, and the host got 800 points of show off."

It’s worthy of being Zhao Yun, who has his own pretentious attributes when he appears. He is so handsome, who doesn’t accept it!

Zhao Yun knelt on one knee, his voice calm and powerful, and said, "I will pay homage to the lord."

At this moment, Chu Hao was also excited and pointed at the ghosts rushing in front of him and said, "Zhao Zhilong, kill! No one left."

Zhao Yun clasped his fists, his eyes were like a flash of lightning, and said, "The last general will take the order."

Zhao Yun turned around holding a spear and looked at the ghosts who were rushing towards him. He was not afraid at all, but instead felt excited.

This is a Qilin, a Qilin that woke up from a deep sleep. With a long spear chopped off the ground, nine soldiers appeared around him, wearing bronze armor, majestic.

This is one of his skills, summoning soldiers' souls.

Zhao Yun VS Five Hundred Ghosts

The next moment, Zhao Yun moved, very fast and steady, and he was obviously a warrior who had experienced many battles.

The closest row of ghosts was swept by Zhao Yun, and their souls were torn apart, making a shrill scream, and they were directly wiped out.

"Ding... Zhao Yun killed the evil ghost and obtained 10,000 experience points, and the host obtained 10,000 experience points."

"Ding... Zhao Yun killed the low-level Xuansha Ghost and obtained 200,000 experience points, and the host obtained 200,000 experience points."

"Ding... Zhao Yun killed the evil ghost and obtained 10,000 experience points, and the host obtained 10,000 experience points"

"bite……"

He is so handsome!!

Zhao Yun held a silver spear in his hand, like a silver dragon, wherever he passed, ghosts were destroyed.

"kill!!"

Around him, the nine soldiers were also very powerful, and the protection was around Zhao Yun.

In fact, it is not a protection at all, but a request to clear away the remaining ghosts around them.

Zhao Yun became more and more fierce as he killed himself, like a godly general, with a silver spear slashing the night. Basically, with one move, the ghost could disappear and he could not bear his attack at all.

"Bang"

The spear shook, and a giant spear shadow broke out into the ghost group ahead. Zhao Yun took a step forward, as fast as a silver dragon.

A mysterious ghost who wanted to escape was shot through the fire.

"Ding... Zhao Yun killed the Xuansha Ghost and obtained 300,000 experience points."

"Ding... Xuansha Ghost dropped the silver treasure chest to be included in the inventory."

It's amazing, with a chance of one in a thousand, a silver treasure chest burst out.

A lazy smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth. These ghosts were just scary. In his hands, they could not be stopped for a round.

"ah!!"

The ghost group was frightened, the silver-armored ghost general was too fierce.

Zhao Yun didn't think much. He got Chu Hao's order and kept no one.

Zhao Yungu shook his gun to the ground and shouted, "Zhao Zhilong in Changshan is here, who dares to take a shot from me?"

"Ding... Zhao Yun was shocked to show off, and the host got 800 points of show off."

Chu Hao was so excited about his good show of being so handsome.

The ghost group was trembling and did not dare to step forward at all.

Zhao Yun!!

I was puzzled by the identity of the ghost general before, but now after hearing what he said, all the ghosts were so scared that they were scattered.

He is actually Zhao Yun, and Chu Hao actually summoned Zhao Yun from the underworld?

What kind of character is Zhao Yun?

A general in the Shu Han Dynasty was known as the ever-winning general, and his power was not just a saying.

The people in District 7 were all stunned when they heard Zhao Yun’s shouting.

"Ah!!" Xu Ying screamed, scaring everyone around her.

"My God! Zhao Yun...my super idol." Xu Ying was like a little girl, admiring her so much.

Not to mention her, even a group of men are full of passion.

This is Zhao Yun, a man in a woman's mind, and a god of war in a man's mind.

Old Man Yuan was extremely shocked and was so excited that he was incoherent that he said, "Zhao Yun, I... am not dreaming, right?"

He is a person who has admired things since he was a child. When he was young, he read the Three Kingdoms and watched TV series. Zhao Yun is the male god in the hearts of many people.

Xu Yang squatted on the ground and cried directly. The man cried sadly, biting his clothes, bursting with tears, even more sad than his parents' death, and said, "Woooo...!!"

Seeing him crying bitterly, Shi Yunlong looked depressed and said, "Why are you crying?"

Xu Yang choked and said, "I'm so excited. Zhao Yun was my childhood idol. Even if you can see him, it's worth it if you die in this life."

Shi Yunlong was speechless. He could understand Xu Yang's current mood. In fact, he thought so too. He stared at Zhao Yun with a scorching eyes, wishing he could fight with General Zhao Yun to fight with ghosts.

Isn’t this a person’s dream?

"boom!"

The front exploded, the gun soul appeared, and the huge gun shadow swept across the eight wildernesses. Who can compete in the world?

Countless ghosts screamed and disappeared from ashes. In just one minute, seventy or eighty ghosts had died at the hands of Zhao Yun.

Too fierce.

Sweeping thousands of troops is not enough to pass by.

Zhao Yun was like a silver lightning bolt, killing the ghost group and fleeing everywhere.

Zhao Yun shouted: "Environment."

The nine soldiers guarded nine positions respectively, forming a humanoid matrix, surrounding all ghosts in the center.

The ghost slave Wu Qing was shocked when he saw Zhao Yun killing all directions. He was a ghost slave in the Qing Dynasty, so he naturally knew what kind of person Zhao Yun was.

"Kill!" Although the ghost slave Wu Qing was afraid, he rushed forward.

When Zhao Yun saw a ghost who was quite obsessed, he felt high in fighting spirit and walked quickly.

The ghost slave Wu Qing, holding an iron hammer, is majestic.

But! The moment he collided with Zhao Yun, the heavyweight hammer flew out, and before he could react, he was penetrated by a silver spear through his chest.

Wu Qing smiled and said, "You can't kill me."

Wu Qing, after being a ghost for so many years, naturally hides the ghost's heart very deeply. Although this shot hurts, it is impossible to kill him.

Zhao Yun was cold and pulled out his silver spear, and the silver spear was in his hand, and then stabbed it out. It suddenly turned into a rain of guns, and each shot pierced Wu Qing.

The ghost Wu Qing was so scared that he was scattered.

"Ahhh!"

Wu Qing screamed and his face was extremely frightened.

In this way, even if his ghost heart is hidden, he can't escape the rain of guns.

The ghost slave Wu Qing was pierced by a silver spear and died so much that he could not die again, turning into ashes.

"Ding... Kill the top Xuansha Ghost, Zhao Yun gained one million experience points, and the host gained five hundred thousand experience points."

"Ding... The ghost slave dropped the golden treasure chest to be included in the inventory."

"Ding... Zhao Yun's level has been upgraded to level 6."

Ghost General: Zhao Yun

Level: 6

Power: 600

Agility: 950

Intelligence: 1500

Skill: Summon the Soldier Soul (summon 12 soldiers to follow)

Skill 2: Gun Soul (Vulture Skill)
Chapter completed!
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