Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"Master Junhou, retreat, you can't stop it!"

On the embankment of the Lancang River, blood flowed like a river.Countless human soldiers fought with all their strength, but they could only be turned into white bones under the repeated attacks of the monsters.

The former tombstone embankment is also crumbling at this time.

He Shuangchi, who was covered in blood, held a long spear in his hands, and blocked Tang Ziyi in front of him. Several generals pulled Tang Ziyi's armor and pulled him back.

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Ziyi yelled violently, and his spiritual power shook, shaking everyone three feet away.

He adjusted his armor and cloak, held a big golden gun, snorted softly, passed He Shuangchi, and strode towards the bone beach.

"I, Tang Ziyi, am the Marquis of the Zhenhai Guard, how can I abandon my generals and escape alone?" Tang Ziyi's hand was filled with spiritual light, and a stream of strong blood rose up.

The qi and blood of countless soldiers were connected with it, turning into a faint barrier.

He swung the sword in his hand, beheaded the rushing monster clan, and then leaned on the sword and sighed: "If I have the ability to command Zhao Yang's troops, I will not let my brothers die in vain."

After finishing speaking, he held his sword and shouted: "Brothers, the Zhenhai Guard has been stationed on the Lancang River for thousands of years, and there have always been only military princes who died in battle. Today, Tang Ziyi will fight to the death with the princes!"

"Swear to follow the Marquis!"

"Swear to follow the Marquis!"

"boom--"

Following the call, everyone brandished their weapons, rushed down the embankment, rushed up to the beach of white bones, and confronted the demon clan.

An indifferent blood-red hundred-foot long spear condensed in mid-air.

"Brother He, what are you going to do?" At this moment, all the military academies on the embankment saw He Shuangchi raised his spear, drove the Yufeng Beast, and galloped towards the bone beach.

"Brother He, you can't do such a reckless thing, you don't deserve it!" Someone shouted hastily.

He Shuangchi controls a large number of military transactions, and can be said to be a hot figure in the upper and lower reaches of the Lancang River. Many military camps enshrine him as the God of Wealth.

His own combat power is not strong, but his role lies in being able to bring endless logistical equipment to the army.

"Reckless?" He Shuang didn't turn his head back, and the Yufeng Beast continued to speed up: "When I join the army, I will end up stained with blood on the battlefield and shrouded in horse leather. How can I be reckless?"

"kill--"

He Shuangchi brandished his long spear, rushed through the blood-colored barrier, and went straight into the rushing Lancang River.

"Good boy, I didn't embarrass Zhenhaiwei!" Tang Ziyi laughed loudly, followed by raising the spear, and flew out.

"kill--"

Numerous soldiers rushed out to fight the Yaozu.

"Hey... Zhenhaiwei, it's over." In the distance, countless onlookers shook their heads and sighed.

"boom--"

"boom--"

……

The sky-shaking roar continued, and the muddy river turned into blood.

"Chiyan Yaoshuai beheaded and killed Zhenhai Weijun Hou here—"

With a loud shout, a four-armed iron-armored monster several feet tall held a spear in one hand and supported the broken body of Tang Ziyi in the other, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Ugh-"

The horn of attack sounded in the Yaozu army formation.

Junhou, dead.

The remaining Zhenhai Guards collapsed in an instant.

"kill!"

He Shuangchi's eyes were red with blood, and he swung the spear in his hand, rushing towards Tang Ziyi's corpse that was held up high.

"Take back Lord Junhou!"

Someone gritted their teeth and shouted loudly, countless soldiers rushed over, not caring about their own lives or deaths.

"Ants." The iron-clad four-armed demon commander snorted softly, swung a few weapons in his hands, and the turbulent water rushed down, knocking He Shuangchi off his mount, and rushing those human soldiers into the Lancang River.

He Shuangchi got up from the ground, lost the long spear nowhere, reached out to touch a saber from the ground, and rushed over again.

It wasn't just him, the remaining soldiers, as long as they could move, struggled and rushed towards Tang Ziyi's corpse.

"They're all courting death!"

The Chiyan Yaoshuai was furious, opened his mouth, and a jet of soaring water swept across the bone beach. Countless bones flew and knocked down those human soldiers who rushed towards him.

"what!"

He Shuangchi flew up and slashed at Yaoshuai's arm.

The Yaoshuai chuckled, and lightly lifted the arm that had been pinned behind him, and He Shuangchi flew out.

Flying away with him was the saber and the arm holding the saber.

"puff--"

He Shuangchi, who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his broken arm, trying to stand up, but he couldn't.

He could only watch helplessly as the Yaoshuai laughed wildly, grabbing Tang Ziyi's body with his two arms, and slowly exerting force, trying to tear it into pieces.

"Ah——" He Shuangchi roared loudly, looking at the few remaining Zhenhaiwei soldiers and the monster clans who kept rushing forward, he suddenly murmured in a daze, "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, you are the God of War!" , why don't you come? Zhenhaiwei, it's over..."

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

……

There was a roar like a war drum.

With each sound, the earth trembled.

The Chi Yan Yaoshuai, who was laughing wildly, suddenly paused, and looked up at the distant sky.

There, the red blood is like fire.

The blood of the human race!

He Shuangchi, who was lying on the ground, turned his head with difficulty, and saw a towering iron-clad giant walking a hundred miles, and with a few flashes, came to the embankment.

Above the giant's head, a golden battle armor stood upright.

"Brother Zhao..." He Shuangchi murmured, then he struggled and shouted: "Brother Zhao, take Lord Junhou back!"

Hearing He Shuangchi's words, the golden battle armor raised his head slowly, his face with the golden mask couldn't see any expression, only the golden aura shot out from his eyes.

He slowly raised his arm, pointing a golden long sword at the Chiyan Yaoshuai thousands of feet away.

"Zhao Yang?" Scarlet Yan Yaoshuai showed surprise in his eyes, but his figure was slightly arched.

"Human God of War, it seems that today, this commander is going to come to testify against God!" He shook Tang Ziyi's body lightly, grinned, and pointed the remaining arms and weapons at the golden armor.

"Slaughter God!"

"Slaughter God!"

……

With endless cheers from the demon clan, the demon cloud rose up and turned into an illusory demon dragon, enveloping Chi Yan Yaoshuai.

With a wave of the long sword in the golden battle armor, a pale golden sword energy spanned the ten thousand feet of space, and instantly slashed at the illusory demon dragon.

"Bam—"

The monster dragon shattered at the sound, and wanted to reunite, but was entangled by golden threads, and could not be recovered no matter what.

"Avenue suppression?"

Chiyan Yaoshuai exclaimed, and when he looked up, he saw the golden figure flickering and landed in front of him.

"Go to hell—"

With a roar, he exploded with all his combat power, and the aura brought by countless weapons around him turned into a torrent, rushing towards the golden armor.

"call--"

The golden battle armor flashed again, the figure dissipated, and then turned into ten, twenty, thirty figures.

Some of these figures are golden and some are bronze.

"warehouse--"

All the long swords were unsheathed, and countless lingering sword lights froze the surface of the Lancang River.

Dozens of figures flickered, rushed towards Chiyan Yaoshuai, snatched Tang Ziyi from his hand, then turned and left slowly.

As he left, the originally scattered figures gradually overlapped, and then merged into one, joined with the leaving figure, and slowly returned to the black embankment.

"Bam—"

Chi Yan Yaoshuai's body was torn apart and exploded.

Zhao Yang, the god of war, beheaded the commander of the demon clan in the realm of real people with a single sword, and the camp of the demon clan blew the horn of retreat, and the army of millions of demon clan and the army under the command of the god of war confronted each other on the Lancang River.

Xizhou was in an uproar.