Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"Do you think the old man should make a move?" Zhuge Hengtian looked at Zhao Yang and said lightly.

Before Zhao Yang could reply, the old men shook their heads again and again.

"Xiaoyou Zhao is still young, it's normal that he can't see the big picture."

"If you don't have a hair on your mouth, you won't be able to do things well, you still have to practice."

"I think the younger generation now, the difference in vision is not at 01:30. There are so many heroes in this world. You should know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

……

The expression on Zhao Yang's face remained unchanged, and he bowed to Zhuge Hengtian again: "Old Ancestor, you will lose your status if you do it yourself, but I, the Shuangxue Sword Academy, practiced the Xuanci Dao."

Xuanci Avenue!

The old men were dumbfounded, and a word popped up in their minds - sinister!
This kid is insidious!

The characteristic of the way of Xuanci, as long as the patriarch Hengtian is willing to recruit any disciple, with the power of Xuanci, he will be a super master.

"The disciple recommended Zhuge Jun to meet the enemy and give the Yaozu a head-on blow."

Zhuge Jun, the eldest son of the headmaster of Shuangxuejian Academy, has established a perfect foundation. Such a small person was not in the eyes of various sects at all before.

But now that Zhuge Hengtian's ancestor came out of the mountain, Zhuge and his son are the descendants of the ancestor's direct line, so naturally the tide is rising.

"Okay, you can arrange it." Zhuge Hengtian waved his hand and said casually.

In the eyes of those old men, this Zhao Yang is completely flattering the ancestor Hengtian.

To promote a descendant of the ancestor's direct line to achieve his reputation in exchange for the respect and cultivation of the ancestor, this kid Zhao Yang is really exquisite.

"Boy, will there be no problem?"

When Zhao Yang left the small courtyard, Zhuge Hengtian's voice came.

His family knew about his family affairs, Zhuge Hengtian didn't have the arrogance now, he patted his chest and said that he could help Zhuge Jun defeat the monster chasers.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, with the blessing of the Magnetic Mountain, and the superposition of hundreds of thousands of disciples' magnetic power, as long as it is not the demon king, there will be no problems." Zhao Yang whispered confidently.

Although Zhuge Hengtian's strength is not there, but this magnetic mountain is transformed by a spiritual weapon, in terms of combat power alone, it is at the level of distraction, coupled with the support of all his disciples, Zhao Yang is not afraid of chasing troops.

An hour later, nearly a hundred flying boats took off from the magnetic mountain and headed towards the way the army came.

As Zhuge Jun led the army to intercept the monster chasers, the atmosphere on Cishan suddenly became tense.

The core of Cishan is fine, and many of the cultivators who come from the vassal want to speed up and get rid of the pursuers.

It's just that the speed of Cishan remains the same, and many people want to leave the group and go first, and people are panicked for a while.

At noon on the second day, there was a sudden bang on the magnetic mountain, and a light curtain covering half of the sky rose up.

In the light curtain, more than a hundred flying boats flew rapidly, and in front of them were countless fleeing human monks.

In the distance, the dark demon clouds of the Yaozu spread their teeth and claws, as if they wanted to swallow the world.

Every time the monster cloud expands and contracts, a large number of human monks are dragged away screaming.

"These monsters are damned!"

"Such indiscriminate killing of innocents is simply inferior to a beast!"

……

The picture on the light curtain made all the practitioners boil, and countless people were furious and scolded.

Of course, through the light curtain, the monster race can't see or hear it.

"Not good, driving the remaining practitioners into the battle like this, the army of the Frost Snow Sword Academy is in danger!" Someone suddenly exclaimed loudly, pointing at the escaped practitioner who was not far away from the army.

"How is that good?"

"What can we do? Kill, kill all those who collide with the army formation, the kindness of women is not tolerated at this time."

"Yes, I can only say that their fate is bad, and they did not go with us a long time ago."

Amidst the discussions, I saw the aura on the flying boat in the picture light up.

"This big Zhuge from the Shuangxue Sword Academy is quite decisive—"

Before he could finish speaking, the spiritual light on the flying boat had already shot out, directly falling on the gap between the monster chasers and the practitioners.

"boom--"

The screen was shaking, and countless monster races were torn apart by the aura.

"Hey, this approach won't help. The monster clan only needs to attack with their tails to disperse the army formation."

"You're still young after all."

"That's right, these juniors have never seen such a battle? If the old man goes, he will sweep away all obstacles with one blow, stand firm, and seize the initiative in an instant."

Outside Cishan, discussions were in full swing.

It seemed that the battle in the picture was just a game, and the flying stumps were ignored.

The light on the flying boat lit up again, and everyone watched as the light lowered and swept towards all the human races.

"what--"

"Help--"

Roaring and crying sounded together.

"This kid, it's really cruel to attack a human monk."

"Yes, how is this kind of behavior different from that of the monster clan?"

……

The speaker seemed to have forgotten that he had just said "Don't be kind to women".

The light covered those human cultivators, but it didn't turn them into powder with one blow, as everyone thought.

All the people covered by the light suddenly lost control of themselves, and with a movement of their bodies, they had already appeared around the flying boat.

"The power of profound magnetism!"

This time, someone exclaimed.

With just one flicker, there were no human cultivators within a ten-mile radius of the flying boat, but around the flying boat, many people who had lost control of their bodies were densely surrounded.

With this hand, everyone shut up.

The light from the flying boat has not ended yet, and it also draws groups of monster races over, slowly dragging to the side of the flying boat.

Those monster clans attacked in panic, but these attacks disappeared before they were sent out for hundreds of feet.

A burst of vigorous spiritual power entangled these monster races. This was a large amount of spiritual energy restored after their attacks were broken down.

These monster races were dragged closer and closer, and the flying boat once again shone with dazzling light, and they let out desperate roars.

Looking at the scene in the picture, all the practitioners on the side of Cishan held their breath, not daring to miss anything.

"Roar--"

The Yaozu also reacted, and countless Yaozu came to rescue like a tide.

Feitianzhou pulled very slowly, but the Yaozu's rescue army was fast.

In just a few breaths, the army has already caught up with the pulled monsters, and firmly suppressed them, preventing them from being pulled away.

"Hey--"

There was a sigh from outside the light curtain of Cishan, this was a great opportunity to kill the monster clan, just lost in vain.

"boom--"

The next ray of light from the flying boat didn't bombard the monsters that were pulled to the front as expected, but once again covered all the monsters within ten miles.

This time, there were too many monsters being covered, so that the shared pulling force seemed weak, unable to pull these monsters at all.

"Chewing too much—hiss!" Before the sarcasm was finished, everyone saw the flying boats slowly turning.

As the flying boat turned, the monster races that were being pulled also began to turn.It's just that some are controlled strongly, while others are not controlled enough, so the speed of the rotation is different.

After such a lap, Yaozu's side is already bumping into a ball everywhere.

"call--"

The flying boat turned faster and faster, and the monster army controlled by the mysterious magnetic force had no time to react, they all huddled together, and finally started to spin unconsciously.

Turn, keep turning.

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster.

Looking at the picture in the light curtain, a chill rose from the back of the viewer.

The spinning monster race slowly turned into a big circle, and bleeding flowers slowly emerged from this circle.

That is the result of the collision of monster races with different rotation speeds.

There were more and more blood flowers, and the big circle turned into a blood red.

"Bam—"

The spinning of the flying boat stopped abruptly.

The big circle stopped abruptly and collapsed.

Ten miles away from the flying boat, blood and stumps turned into rain and scattered.

Tens of thousands of monster races died without a whole body.

ruthless!