"He is still a warrior?"

When he saw Zhuang Zhou take action.

Beichen Jinglong smashed a corner of the coffee table.

Sing a war hymn.

Perhaps Zhuang Zhou had some adventure and got it by chance, so it is nothing to worry about.

But when Zhuang Zhou relied on his own thoughts to condense the feathers of thousands of birds into a sword.

Zhuang Zhou was no longer a simple practitioner, but an experienced and capable warrior.

The higher the level of the warrior.

The number of people in the command formation will also increase.

Zhuang Zhou's strength alone can unite the strength of thousands of birds. Among humans, he is at least a silver warrior, and he is also the pinnacle among silver warriors.

Silver Warrior.

Even in the Ministry of War, he is already a mainstay.

As strong as Lin Yun, who has spent his life in the military and is a simple warrior, he is only at the peak of silver.

Among the people present, he and Zhuang Yan were the only golden generals.

Moreover, Beichen Jinglong is still in the early golden stage, and only Zhuang Yan has reached the late golden stage.

"Who is this Zhuang Zhou? The art of generalship cannot be learned by talking about it in books. Every general needs to accumulate experience, fighting spirit, skills, and spirit through countless wars before he can Promoted step by step! Zhuang Zhou is only eight years old and has never been on the battlefield. How can he have the strength of the Silver Warrior to rival us!"

Lin Yun was not angry, his heart was extremely unbalanced.

A lifetime of hard work.

A lifetime of struggle.

In the end, he was only on an equal footing with an eight-year-old child in his proudest field as a warrior.

Hasn't he lived a lonely life?

"Maybe this is genius!"

Zhuang Yan said suddenly.

His abrupt words made Lin Yun and Beichen Jinglong have the urge to beat him to death.

Zhuang Zhou is your son.

But you, as a father, don’t boast like that.

But apart from the explanation of genius, how can we explain that Zhuang Zhou showed brilliant methods in different fields?

Zhuang Zhou commanded an army of birds, and he suddenly entered into a trance when he commanded thousands of troops to fight against demons in his previous life.

The bird army keeps approaching the demon.

The demon army was actually retreating step by step.

When the two armies clashed, they fought for momentum.

When the momentum of the bird army gradually suppressed the demon clan.

The leader of the demon clan suddenly felt suffocated.

He found that the demon army behind him actually had a hint of timidity in his heart. If this continued, the demon army under his command would be defeated without any attack!

"Charge! Charge me! Ignite the devil's blood and kill this little beast!"

The leader of the demon clan roared loudly.

He waved the halberd in his hand and took the lead, killing Zhuang Zhou.

A drop of bright red blood emerged from his heart.

Demon blood.

The essence of the demon clan.

Even a demon at the Earthly Evil Realm cannot refine a few drops of demon blood in his entire life.

However, once the demon's blood burns, it represents the demon clan's immortality.

The enemy is immortal.

The burning of demon blood will never end.

But in the process of burning demon essence and blood, the demons will exert three or even five times their usual combat power!

"Considering death!"

"Considering death!"

The Lord will burn the demon's blood, and the other demons also come to their senses and begin to burn their own demon's blood.

They felt ashamed.

Realize you can't back away.

Because they have no way out.

The demon clan punishes deserters extremely severely.

The cruelty of the punishment even surpassed the pain of death.

There were less than three hundred demon soldiers, all burning the demon blood in their bodies.

In an instant.

A red light shot into the sky.

Every drop of burning demon blood is like an eternal light.

The lights flickered.

The lives of the demon clan are burning.

"kill!"

The leader of the demon clan shouted.

Thousands of armies marched.

"war!"

Zhuang Zhou waved the broken sword in his hand and charged forward.

now.

There is no conspiracy.

There is no calculation.

Only the cruelest collision and the most iron-blooded charge!

Black torrents collided with colorful birds.

Hold on for a moment.

After all, the bird army behind Zhuang Zhou could not withstand the impact of the well-trained demons and began to collapse and disintegrate.

"Failed?"

The blue-eyed Celestial Lion was a little confused.

It raised its head to the sky.

There are thousands of ferocious beasts behind him, eager to join the battle.

But they cannot join.

Because this is just the first wave of charge from the demon clan.

If they join the war, the next moment, a massive army of demons will also join the war.

Soldier against soldier.

Against the general.

Pioneer versus vanguard.

This is a silent understanding.

Therefore, it could only watch Zhuang Zhou leading the army of birds to charge.

We can only wait for the result of Zhuang Zhou's charge.

lose.

Their morale was devastated.

One wrong step and you lose every step.

win.

Their morale soared.

Facing the endless demon clan, they still have the strength to fight.

Zhuang Zhou, who led the charge of birds, was now surrounded by the demon clan.

The wings of the birds beside him were broken and their feathers were scattered. They were all destroyed and no one survived.

The reinforcements behind him didn't have time to fly in.

Zhuang Zhou seemed to have fallen into despair.

A familiar scene.

The taste of despair.

"Boy, do you surrender?"

The generals of the demon tribe shouted at Zhuang Zhou.

He looked proud.

Capture enemy generals and become their slaves.

This is the greatest glory in the war between demon generals.

"surrender?!"

"Giggle!"

Zhuang Zhou lowered his head and let out a weird laugh.

"Will the past happen again? But I am no longer the loser who only clings to the empress!"

"Do you really think you can trap me?"

Zhuang Zhou suddenly raised his head.

A pair of eyes are scarlet.

Like dripping blood.

Those are not red eyes.

But Zhuang Zhou's inner demon.

He lost in his previous life.

In this life, he would not allow himself to be captured again.

"If you don't surrender, then go to hell! Set up a formation and kill the enemy!"

The leader of the demon clan failed to persuade him to surrender once, and there was no second chance.

He was decisive in killing and directly ordered the demons under his command to join forces to kill the enemy.

Two demons at the peak of their magical powers walked towards Zhuang Zhou.

They have evil smiles on their faces, and they are tall and majestic.

Compared with Zhuang Zhou, he was as small and helpless as a low hill under a high mountain.

The demons take action.

Two arms that were several times thicker than Zhuang Zhou's thighs came back.

They wanted to pull Zhuang Zhou's limbs and tear him into pieces.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Zhuang Zhou's mouth.

"Is that all?"

The voice has not yet fallen.

Two thick arms were already attacking.

"Wrong image!"

Zhuang Zhou whispered.

Zhuang Zhou passed by the two-figured demon clan.

His figure appeared ten meters away.

The palms of the two demon clans fell into vain.

A look of astonishment.

The stunned expressions were frozen on their faces forever.

on their necks.

A thin line of blood spread.

It turned red, grew longer, and spread all over their necks, until their heads flew up and finally landed on the ground.

"How can it be!"

The leader of the demon clan's pupils shrank.

They are a demon clan, a demon clan with excellent blood.

In a battle of the same level, the human race is far from their opponent.

What's more, this little guy from the human race is still a little lower than their demon warriors, and they are two against one.

Zhuang Zhou smiled strangely.

"I am not only a warrior, but also a warrior! A very outstanding warrior, a warrior who transcends ranks and kills people as if he were picking out objects from a bag!"

"Once again, I will not place my hope on any external objects, such as formations, battle formations, colleagues, etc.! I only believe in myself, the sword in my hand, and the fist holding the sword!"

"So, if you want to kill me, then take your life to do it!"

Zhuang Zhou said passionately.

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