Don't say I'm the number one suzerain in the world

It always feels like after every time I finish these words.

It seems that they didn't make it home!
"My mouth, can't I open it?"

"hiss--"

Huang Chen shuddered coldly.

He quickly covered his mouth.

I thought this time, he can't poison himself.

Just wait for the enemy to arrive!
Feeling comfortable, he murmured: "It seems that I don't need the jackal gang anymore."

"It was a waste of effort. Thanks to my hard work, Gang Leader Zhang agreed to attack me."

"That's all."

"Everything is unpredictable."

"This time, God will help me go home!"

……

……

The next day.

Tianning area, the top of the Magnolia Tower in Tianming Pavilion.

Qi Heng was located in the center of the roof, looking at the mighty marching army not far ahead, the corners of his mouth raised, implying a sneer.

The pavilion master Luo Xiaoyan stood aside, watching Qi Heng quietly without disturbing him.

And behind Luo Xiaoyan.

Then there are still the people in power of eighteen parties, watching Qi Heng and Luo Xiaoyan quietly, without disturbing them.

They are afraid of the linkage between Tianming Sect and Tianming Pavilion.

And Luo Xiao was afraid of suppressing Tianzong's slender arms.

Unknowingly, more than half of the forces in Tianning have grown into their dark lines.

Isn't that worth being afraid of?

At this moment, Luo Xiaoyan, recalling the negotiation that day, was glad that he finally made the right choice.

Otherwise, how could he and those unlucky ones be the opponents of Zhen Tianzong?

The collective linkage of eighteen dark lines alone is enough to earn a fortune.

"Lord Luo Pavilion, why do you think this army is so close to us?"

After looking at it for a long time, Qi Heng asked.

Luo Xiaoyan quickly stepped forward, also looking at the marching army, and replied: "These forces are restless, sending troops to suppress Tianzong, behind the organization of Qi Yanlou."

"However, Qi Yanlou sent us an invitation a few days ago, expressing desperately that Zhen Tianzong wanted to take care of Tianning, but he was really impatient."

"I hope that we will join their camp and jointly carve up the Zhentianzong without the benefit of Ning Haikou."

"so…"

Qi Heng raised his head, looked at Lang Lang Baiyun, and said with a smile: "I understand, they are dissatisfied because they think you didn't join, and want you to see the size of this army, so don't be greedy then."

"That's about it." Luo Xiaoyan nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he sneered and said: "As everyone knows, they are the fools themselves. After today, I am afraid there will be no Qiyan Tower again."

Qi Heng is good at gesturing, the front of this army, the area of ​​the black armored cavalry holding the "Qi" flag.

"The strongest of them all come from Saitama Tower."

"As for the people in Qiyulou, there are no more than two hundred people."

"The remaining tens of thousands of troops are all dispensable, worthless young men, not to mention elite, not even qualified."

"After today, it's really time to tell who is the idiot!"

Luo Xiaoyan added: "The combined strength of our nineteen forces is 4 more than this army, and the 4 more people happened to be cultivated by my Tianming Pavilion for many years. Forty thousand cavalry."

"Additionally, these days, General Qi, you will follow the family's art of war, regulate the victorious record, and you will personally command after a while."

"They will definitely lose!"

Qi Heng was not talking.

Instead, he watched the sky quietly until the sun, which rose high, had already fallen halfway up the mountain.

The army below is about to sail across the Tianning border.

Qi Heng waved his right palm and said loudly: "Mobilize troops!"

Luo Xiaoyan stood up to Zhengse, and the people in power in the eighteen directions behind him all shouted loudly: "Mobilize troops!!"

The gate of Tianming Pavilion opened.

A large number of soldiers rushed out from below and drove towards the army that was about to cross the border.

In the running team, there were black, brown, white and gray soldiers wearing various armors of different colors, but the silvery white was particularly prominent.

It is also the cavalry team of Tianming Pavilion. It took seven years to forge the strongest army in Tianning, which is the core of Tianming Pavilion!
The fighting and shouting quickly spread to the Magnolia Tower along with the wind.

on the battlefield.

There are a few touches of fiery red, which are more conspicuous in the pool of blood. It is Qi Yanlou's fire control technique, which makes the already successful and defeated army a little more colorful.

soon.

The time limit that the fire control technique could last had also reached its peak. Under excessive consumption, he was unable to fight back and died under the knife of the cavalry regiment.

"The most mysterious force in Tianning, the Qiyan Building, is destroyed!"

Luo Xiaoyan said these words loudly.

His fists were clenched tightly, and there was unbearable excitement on his face.

"It is rumored that Qiyan Tower can stand side by side with Tianming Pavilion, which has always been elusive, and its bottom line is unknown. It seems that it is nothing more than that."

Qi Heng shrugged leisurely, he didn't look for Qiyulou, but Tianming Pavilion, which is in the same position, because he felt that Qiyulou was only a power of a hundred people, and his ability might be strange.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, the judgment is indeed correct.

The power to control fire, how can everyone have it?

Qiyulou, which lasted for 20 years in Tianning, has only convened more than [-] people.

At the same time, the moves consume a lot of internal energy, and most people can't do both internal energy and fire control skills, let alone cultivate to both strengths.

Once the strength of the troops is at a disadvantage, they who can quickly harvest the battlefield will eventually be at the end of their strength!
Saitamaro is dead, and the end of the battlefield is only a matter of time.

Qi Heng moved his steps and came to the big horn on the top of the building. He condensed his internal force and sent his majestic voice along the horn to the front line of the battlefield.

"Twenty-eight formation, break through the midpoint!"

"Five lines and one collection, the two teams are compatible!"

"... "

Under Qi Heng's personal command.

An army of ten thousand people is on the field, changing the spacing and formation in turn, sometimes turning into a front with four corners, and sometimes turning into a long side stretching like a dragon.

Not to mention the fancy mode, it really has a strange effect.

About half an hour passed.

In some battlefields that would have taken more than half an hour to end, in the blink of an eye there were not many enemy troops left, and most of them had already fled in a hurry!

At this time, Qi Heng gathered his internal strength again, and used the horn to speak: "The rest of the enemy army, surrender, don't die!"

battlefield.

It's over!
Luo Xiaoyan and the people in power in the [-] parties stared dumbfounded at how General Qi clapped his hands, took out his cloth bag, and gulped water after finishing the work.

Swallowing saliva uncontrollably, not because of thirst, but because of shock!

In the bottom of everyone's heart, there are only two thoughts left.

Fortunately, I am not the one who just destroyed the army!
Another thought is...

this life.

Never stand on the opposite side of Zhentianzong!

A mere military commander has controlled a battlefield of 10 people with superb control and high spirits.

This Tianzong...

It is the end point that they cannot cross in this life!
After drinking the water, Qi Heng silently raised his head.

Looking in the direction of his hometown.

"metropolitan…"

"Thank you!"

……

"Fuck!"

"My fish!"

Huang Xing looked at the tabby cat that had grabbed his own carp in one bite, lifted the shoe and threw it at it.

"boom!"

The cat didn't hit.

Guanshi Liu, who was walking towards here, was slapped inexplicably...