All people's imperial spirit: I have double imperial spirit

"The matter has come to this, so I won't say anything more, Xiaomo, you have to promise me that if Yuezhou can't hold on anymore, you will use your cloud to escape immediately, and the farther you can escape, the better!"

Zong Liu looked at Chen Mo and said seriously.

Chen Mo smiled and nodded.

Zong Liu finally patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and said: "You are a genius, keep living, and you will be the backbone of my human race in the future, you can't die here!"

"Here we come, gentlemen, are you afraid of this battle?"

At this moment, Sizhu Wang, who stood at the front of the crowd, held a spear, stomped it hard on the ground, and shouted loudly.

Chen Mo looked around and saw a big man over three meters tall behind Sizhu Wang.

The big man is wearing ancient armor and also holding a spear, majestic and majestic.

"Even if you die, don't be afraid!"

"Even if you die, don't be afraid!"

"Even if you die, don't be afraid!"

Everyone in the Yuling Division responded in unison to Mr. Wang.

Chen Mo didn't know what they insisted on in their hearts, but he knew one thing, none of those who responded to Sizhu Wang was afraid of death.

"kill!"

Sizhu Wang and City Master Wu took the lead, roared, and then they rushed towards the army of demons marching not far away.

The number of monsters was dozens of times that of Yuezhou's, but no one was afraid. They all took up weapons and rushed fast.

A person rushed past Chen Mo, and Chen Mo looked at all the crazy people, and the blood in his heart was also ignited.

Traveling to such a dangerous era, the previous Chen Mo always thought that he was a wretched development, and he would never let himself be in danger because of impulsiveness.

But now looking at those members of the Yuling Division who shouted not to be afraid and defended Yuezhou with their lives, he decided to act impulsively.

The gentian silver gun appeared in his hand, and behind Chen Mo, a white figure slowly appeared.

"Zilong, the number of enemies far exceeds ours, and their strength also far exceeds ours. Are you afraid?"

"Could it be that my lord has forgotten that Zilong used to go in and out of Changbanpo seven times before? If he was afraid, he would be afraid then.

What the lord wants to do, there is no need to say much, the last general will follow to the death. "

Zhao Yun said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

An enlarged version of the gentian silver gun appeared in Zhao Yun's hand.

Zhao Yun brandished his long spear with a superb temperament.

Chen Mo smiled, and said: "I won't die here, Lao Zhang will solve the seventh-level ones, and we can work together to solve the rest! Well, it's time to go!"

Chen Mo stopped talking nonsense, and rushed forward with his gun.

Zhao Yun looked at Chen Mo from behind Chen Mo, smiled and said, "How can I let the lord fight first."

As he spoke, a white horse suddenly appeared beside Zhao Yun.

This horse is Zhao Yun's Zhaoye Jade Lion.

Zhao Yun got on the horse at once, and then rode the white horse and rushed forward.

Soon he overtook Chen Mo. As a general, how could he let the lord fight first.

The two long spears quickly plundered around the battlefield.

Most of the monsters are not one-shot enemies for Chen Mo and Zhao Yun.

Soon many people noticed Chen Mo and Zhao Yun.

After all, Zhao Yun looked like Yu Ling at first glance, and Zhao Yun was always near Chen Mo. Chen Mo and Zhao Yun were holding the same weapon.

It didn't take Chen Mo to say much, everyone knew that Zhao Yun was Chen Mo's imperial spirit.

Those who were familiar with Chen Mo were actually taken aback when they saw this scene.

After all, to be able to summon Yuling out to fight requires a level [-] strength.

However, some geniuses can be summoned at the third level.

In other words, Chen Mo's weakest level is also the third level.

But... Didn't you just awaken Yuling three months ago?
Three months, three months and you have gone from the early stage of the first level to the third level?
Others practice walking, but you practice riding a rocket.

Not only these people were surprised, Zhang Min'an who was floating in the sky was also surprised.

Looking at Chen Mo and Zhao Yun who were killing randomly on the battlefield, Zhang Min'an, who was surprised, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha... okay, even if I die, but after a while, I, Tianxuan, will be two ninth ranks again."

When Zhang Min'an laughed, figures more than three meters tall appeared behind Zhang Min'an.

"This son's talent has never been matched by anyone throughout the ages."

"Even in the spiritual realm, I have never seen a person who cultivates so fast."

"That little baby's imperial spirit is also extraordinary. If we are at the same level, some of us may not be his opponent."

"Hehe, my human race is getting stronger and stronger."

"Haha, let's wait. After a few years, I will be able to make a few more friends."

A series of figures appeared, some old and some young, some wearing generals' armor, and some wearing splendid robes.

Count those people behind Zhang Min'an in detail, there are nine people in total!
Zhang Min'an looked at the nine people who were discussing, smiled and said: "You guys talk first, I'll get rid of that seventh-level monster first."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, what's wrong with you now? The source of life is damaged, and every action will reduce your remaining lifespan. Let me do it."

A white-haired old man looked at Zhang Minan angrily and said.

The white-haired old man is Zhang Min'an's first guardian spirit. The two have been together for decades, and their relationship is no longer that of master and servant.

Rather, he is both a teacher and a friend, or the white-haired old man has always regarded Zhang Min'an as a junior.

Zhang Min'an looked at the old man with a smile and bowed his hands slightly to thank him, "Then thank you, Old Man Bai."

The white-haired old man smiled, and then slapped his backhand in the direction of the Dongyue Mountains.

Above the sky, a big hand suddenly appeared, it was Bai Lao's spiritual skill, covering hand.

The big hand moved slowly towards the Dongyue Mountains, covering the sky and the sun, making the battlefield below plunge into a kind of darkness.

Countless people looked up in shock, and the monsters were so frightened that they stopped attacking.

Chen Mo looked at the big hand, swallowed his saliva and muttered: "It's really... a backhand can kill..."

boom!
A palm fell, and the three-dimensional Dongyue Mountains were directly flattened by the palm.

This palm not only directly slapped to death the seventh-level monster in Dongyue Mountain Range that had never shown up, but also affected all other monsters in Dongyue Mountain Range.

Even the monster army that was attacking Yuezhou, which was closer to the Yuezhou mountain range, was also affected, and countless monsters died under the aftermath of that palm.

"The Dongyue Mountains are flat, and the rest, the old man and others will not interfere."

Old Bai said slowly.

The sound resounded directly between the whole world.

Immediately afterwards, the hand that covered the sky and the sun slowly disappeared into the sky.

Zong Liu's eyes widened at this time, and he was muttering, "I'm a good boy, there are really big bosses flying!"

"kill!"

Sizhu Wang and City Master Wu suddenly roared in unison.

Everyone reacted immediately, this is the best time to beat the dog in the water!

With the help of that palm, the situation on the scene was directly reversed. It can be said that in this battle, Yuezhou's original winning rate directly changed from zero to 50.00%.

Coupled with the fact that the human race is in full swing and the demon leader is gone, the victory rate has reached [-] to [-]%.

Even if they can't win a big victory and wipe out all the monsters outside the city, the probability of being able to defend Yuezhou is basically [-] to [-]%.