Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"Ugh-"

When the horn sounded, Zhao Yang jumped up and stood up.

"Sect Master Zhao slept well last night?"

Luo Shan and the others, who were already fully dressed, saw Zhao Yang get up, and asked cheerfully.

Last night, Qi Shan and the others kept vigil alternately, and none of them really slept well.

They also did not expect that on this bloody levee, in front of them was the dark and dangerous Manshui River, Zhao Yang was drunk and fell asleep, and did not wake up all night.

Several people secretly admired this calmness.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Yang was also a little embarrassed. Normally, he should have proposed a night watch, after all, Qi Shan and the others were exhausted from the fight yesterday.

"It doesn't take much effort to kill the river demon, but sleeps until dawn, tsk tsk..."

"If it weren't for someone keeping watch at night, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know if I was dragged down the Manshui River by the river monster!"

A few low-pitched taunts came from not far away, followed by another burst of laughter.

"Shut up!" Li Yuzhu shouted, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yang again.

Surprisingly, there was no shame or anger on Zhao Yang's face.

If he hadn't seen him flying into the sky with a sword in Yulan Mountain, Li Yuzhu would have thought that he really came to mix military skills and spirit stones.

Zhao Yang looked at the river calmly, his spiritual power surged gently, and the volcanic and violent sword intent flowed like water at this moment, wandering gently in his meridians.

Qi refining six layers.

The peak of sword intent.

Last night's slumber like a mortal's drunken man, that sliver of understanding of cultivation and all things in the world, made his cultivation base and sword intent have undergone earth-shaking changes.

This made Zhao Yang understand that if he wanted to go far on the path of cultivation, the game world alone was not enough.

Practice is ultimately a long journey to see all the prosperity, relying on the understanding of one step at a time.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

……

The dull war drums sounded, today's war came earlier than yesterday.

All the soldiers on the embankment stepped forward, and auras of aura rose.

The river rose rapidly, and the formation on the embankment turned into a light curtain just like yesterday.

"boom--"

The moment the light curtain was pressed down, thousands of auras rose from the great river, firmly resisting the light curtain, pushing it up inch by inch.

Standing in mid-air, Shu Quan's expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily, "Attack all fronts!"

At this time, the distance between the river water and the top of the embankment was less than three feet, and with a small wave, the river water could rush up the embankment.

Without stopping or hesitating, all the soldiers on the embankment jumped down regardless of their cultivation level!

Nearly ten thousand soldiers fell on the light curtain, and the entire river sank, and then floated up.

In mid-air, looking at the still rising river, Shu's complexion was ugly, he took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Ten thousand sergeants formed a phalanx of a hundred men, stepped on the water waves, and rushed towards the surging waves of the big river.

"boom--"

Without any evasion, every time there was a slight hesitation, the wave collided with the army formation, and immediately engulfed several army formations in front!
The countless river monsters wrapped in the waves roared and smashed down overwhelmingly, swords, tentacles, sharp teeth, sharp claws... several army formations in front collapsed instantly.

"Top up!"

The rear army rushed forward quickly, and swords, talismans, and arrows rained down.When the waves were subdued, there were very few survivors in the front line...

"kill!"

The army formations rushed forward one by one, and the light curtains under their feet stretched forward. Wherever the army formations went, the light curtains pressed down there.

The river quickly turned red, and the army formations collapsed one by one, then returned to the rear to reorganize, and then pushed forward.

"boom!"

Dozens of figures the size of a building boat rushed out of the water, their bodies several feet long swayed, and countless soldiers were knocked into the air.

Some vomited blood and fell on the light curtain, while others fell directly into the water and never appeared again.

"kill!"

The eye sockets of Shu Quan and the others burst, and they could no longer stay high in the air, they all flew down with knives and guns in their hands!

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the big river, one after another huge figures rushed towards the light curtain, crushing the light curtain, and then countless water monsters rolled up the waves and rushed up.

"Miss, I can't keep it anymore, let's go!" A middle-aged monk took a step forward, grabbed the red-eyed Li Yuzhu, and was about to step back.

"I'm not leaving!" Li Yuzhu's face was flushed, and tears glistened in his eyes.

She never thought that the war would be so tragic.

Those ordinary soldiers, relying on their flesh and blood, threw themselves into the waves regardless, and were torn to pieces by countless water monsters.

These are ordinary human races, they all have parents, wives and children, and they died so generously!
"Miss, you are a direct descendant of the county guard, so don't take risks here!" The monk's spiritual power surged, and he clasped Li Yuzhu's shoulders, preventing her from moving.

"Let me go!" Li Yuzhu yelled angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Behind this embankment are thousands of human races, countless mortals there have no resistance to monsters, no one here retreats, no one retreats!"

On the big river, the light curtain paved by the formation has been torn apart, and the army formation is no longer formed. Countless soldiers are fighting on their own, surrounded by water monsters that are several times larger than themselves.

In front, Shu Quan and the others were also heavily surrounded, and huge figures gathered continuously.

"boom--"

Shu Quan chopped off the black fish demon in front of him with a sword, suddenly several tentacles around him locked his hands and feet tightly like ropes, and threw him into the sky.

"Fish demon in the late stage of Qi refining!" Shu Quan felt cold and closed his eyes.

"General!"

"careful!"

"General Shu!"

A zhang long red shrimp-shaped water demon soared into the sky, and a mountain-opening ax in its hand slashed down at Shu Quan's head!
As long as Shuquan is dead, all the soldiers who are still resisting will have no backbone.

As long as they kill all of Shu, this match will be considered a big victory!

In the big river, several figures quietly poked their heads out.

"Om-"

The moment the ax fell, a roar shattered the flowing clouds, and flew like lightning!

"Bam—"

The ax flew into the sky, and the prawn-shaped fish demon was pierced by a spear and flew out.

"warehouse--"

A sword chant resounded throughout the battlefield, and a ray of sword light pierced the sky, turning around Shu's body, cutting off all the tentacles that locked him.

Shu fell down involuntarily, turned over in mid-air, and landed firmly on the light curtain.

The entire battlefield seemed to be suspended, and both sides looked up at the figure standing still in the void.

"Zhao, Yang?"

Li Yuzhu opened his mouth and looked at the figure in disbelief.

Is he so strong?

For no reason, a sense of powerlessness crept into my heart.How can such a person catch up...

"Sect Master Zhao?"

Qi Shan and the others had a look of horror in their eyes, this morning they still felt that Zhao Yang was similar to him and the others, but more relaxed.It is only now that I realize that that freedom comes from strength!

"warehouse--"

The long sword was slowly unsheathed, and the sound of the sword chant was like a rolling wave, expanding continuously. The long swords in the hands of everyone below trembled uncontrollably, as if they wanted to merge with the slowly unsheathed sword.

The sword has been unsheathed, and the three-foot-long sword has taken away the brilliance of the sun and turned into a bright drape.

cut!