The soft rice king of the empress's family

The moment the battle broke out, the masters of the public losers rushed to Huangfu Dou immediately, and they understood the truth of capturing the king first.

Moreover, Huangfudou's strength is the lowest among all of them, and it is more certain to win him!

However, when Huangfudou saw the crowd rushing towards him, he showed a sneer.

Want to pinch me like a soft persimmon?

act recklessly!

With a sharp swing of the giant sword in his hand, a rush of hostility and a strong smell of blood filled the surrounding air.

The public loser was shocked!
What happened to that sword?

They felt that the killing intent in their hearts was being slowly awakened. If they were allowed to continue, they might lose control and become lunatics who only knew how to kill!

At this time, someone shouted.

"Everyone, be careful, that kid is holding a holy weapon!"

The public losers gasped.

A boy in the Heavenly Spirit Realm can actually have a weapon of the level of a holy weapon. How rich is this holy dynasty?

Even if it is a public loser, only the head of the family and a few respected elders can own the holy artifact!
But before they could react, Huangfudou rushed over with the crowd, and the people from both sides fought together!
boom!
Pong!
Boom!
Several people who wanted to besiege Huangfudou were scratched by the Mietian Divine Sword in Huangfudou's hands, and immediately felt that the spiritual power on their bodies was absorbed by others.

Moreover, Huangfudou became more and more courageous as he fought, and his strength continued to increase!
This... isn't he too perverted?
Everyone began to feel a little bit of fear.

Mo Jiangran frowned tightly, and gave a cold drink,
"Do you think you are the only one with the holy artifact?"

After speaking, he threw the rectangular mechanism box in his hand into the sky, and in an instant, a white light appeared.

Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu!

Four huge organ beasts appeared around everyone.

Mo Jiangran said loudly:
"Everyone stand down, let the four holy beasts deal with that kid!"

Everyone is happy.

The four mechanism holy beasts are transformed by the ever-changing sacred artifacts, and their strength is quite terrifying. The strength of each mechanism holy beast is equivalent to the peak of the semi-holy.

The most important thing is that these mechanism beasts have no emotions and will not be affected by the Mietian Sword in Huangfu Dou's hands.

The spiritual power on his body is all in the core center, and there is no possibility for Huangfudou to absorb the spiritual power!
The masters on Huangfudou's side were all dumbfounded!

Four semi-holy-level organ beasts, how to fight them?
The strongest ones on their side are only at the Aspirational Stage. Even if they add up, they can't beat a half-sage peak, let alone four at once?
Just when everyone was in despair, Huangfu Dou chuckled, looked at Mo Jiangran playfully and said:

"Compare the holy artifact with me, right?"

"I'll let you see what arrogance is!"

After finishing speaking, Huangfudou immediately raised Fang Tianqi, and in an instant, a powerful aura shocked the audience.

In the next second, everyone present widened their eyes!

Three thousand Qilin Dao soldiers appeared around everyone like giants!

This……

No one expected that Huangfudou would actually hold another holy weapon.

As the public losers of a family inheriting mechanism skills, they naturally recognized them at a glance.

These things that Huangfudou summoned were the legendary Jiang family's three thousand Qilin Taoist soldiers!
Back then, the Jiang family used this thing to kill the Quartet!

Someone from the public loser woke up immediately, and hurried to Mo Jiangran and said:
"Young master, let's retreat quickly. This Huangfu's fighting methods are too perverted. Even the Jiang family's [-] Qilin Taoist soldiers can be obtained. We are definitely not opponents!"

Although Mo Jiangran was shocked, he was still unwilling and couldn't help asking:

"The ever-changing secret is also a sacred weapon, why should I be afraid of him?"

The public loser immediately said anxiously:

"Ancestor, there is a difference between being a sacred weapon. The three thousand Qilin Dao soldiers are above the ever-changing secrets of heaven, and those three thousand Qilin Dao soldiers are immortal, and they can recover if they are broken. How to fight?"

Mo Jiangran's heart trembled, and then he couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

He thought that with the sacred artifact and the inheritance from the ancestors of the public loser, he would be able to avenge his father, but he didn't expect that even so, he was still no match for Huangfu Dou.

Why, why?
He was furious, and at this moment, he remembered that he still had an attack talisman given by the ancestor of the public loser.

That is the magic talisman that seals the blow of the saint!

Mo Jiangran's heart moved, and he immediately sacrificed the saint's talisman to attack Huangfudou.

In an instant, the terrifying breath of the saint shocked the audience!

Mo Jiangran laughed ferociously, and shouted at Huangfudou:
"Give me death!"

The masters of the Shengtian Dynasty all tightened their backs, cold sweat broke out from their bodies, and at the same time they were terrified and wanted to protect Huangfudou.

It's a pity that the speed of the saint's attack is too fast, they are too late!

boom!
After a loud bang!
All eyes on the scene were focused on Huangfudou, and then everyone's eyes widened.

How... how is it possible?

Huangfudou was unscathed?
I saw that around Huangfudou, a layer of golden-yellow something like a big bronze bell emerged, tightly enveloping Huangfudou, preventing him from being harmed in the slightest!

Huangfudou snorted coldly, didn't say any more nonsense, and directly ordered three thousand Qilin Taoist soldiers to strangle Mo Jiangran!

boom!
A moment later, there was a mess of wreckage around, all the masters of the public losers were killed, and Mo Jiangran was also dead.

Huangfu Dou held the ever-changing secret in his hand, and said calmly:

"Go, we can go back!"

……

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Northern barbarian tribes!

Li Yunran's army of [-] was like entering an uninhabited land, and all the old and young of the barbarian tribes were captured.

In Li Yunran's camp, the left forward walked in quickly and said to Li Yunran:
"General, according to your instructions, the last general has spread our battle situation to the barbarian front line. It won't be long before the barbarian army will lose their morale and come back quickly!"

A smile appeared on Li Yunran's face, he nodded in satisfaction and said:
"Okay, take someone to investigate. If the barbarian army retreats, what must be done, and then choose the ambush location!"

The left forward nodded, and just about to turn around and leave, Li Yunran immediately said:

"Oh, by the way, has the matter about the barbarian ancient royal court been reported to Lord Zhen Guogong?"

The left forward nodded and immediately replied:
"Mr. Zhen Guo has received our news and said that he is ready to bring people over, and he should be here in a few days!"

Li Yunran nodded knowingly, and waved the forward to go down.

Soon someone came to report from outside the door.

"General, Duke Zhen and others have arrived!"

Li Yunran was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to greet him!

"Duke Zhen!"

Seeing Huangfu fighting, Li Yunran became more respectful.

Huangfudou waved his hand, avoided those formalities, and asked directly:
"Among the battle reports you sent someone, what is the specific situation about the barbarian ancient court?"