Paradise of Demonic Gods

Then I saw that there were countless spaces in Xiaoshen’s body, and he and the teenager seemed to follow the broken mirror. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared, and both the movement and the speed were more than before. Apparently he has mastered the ability to break the void, which allows him to move as if it were a space, thousands of miles away.

On the other hand, in the arsenal of Shenjing, after continuous testing and adjustment, Fang Xingjian’s weapons for the reconstruction of the sword soldiers have been completely completed, so he immediately intends to expand the army and increase the number of swords.

A major screening was carried out among the court troops, and the 1,000 best, most brave and most loyal congenital warriors were selected.

As for the higher mantle-level warriors, Fang Xingjian's plan is to pick out a part, and later use the Cosmic Knight system with high and low version.

Among the thousands of people selected from the whole army, there are Fang Yong from Beiyuan.

This letter Wang Zizi was not qualified for the election. After all, he believed in the rebellion. Although he led the team to catch Fang Tao, he was completely annihilated. Most people would not believe this scorpion.

However, under the advice of some high-level officials, he was put in by exception.

At this moment, Fang Yong was a flower in front of him, and was taken to the underground arsenal by Fang Xingjian in a space-shifting manner.

He stood on a metal square in the ground, watching more and more soldiers appearing on the field, and in a blink of an eye he stood full of thousands.

Although it was so suddenly pulled by the space, most of them were very calm. They appeared in the square and were silently guarded. They looked around and did not make any extraordinary moves, showing excellent quality.

Fang Yongzhong secretly said: "There are so many people who can get here from different places. This kind of magical power... seems to be a bit like the legendary one."

Just when everyone arrived, Fang Xingjian’s voice came from their minds.

"Everyone, from today, you have been elected to the sword army, and then there will be new chiefs to command you. As for your past troops and positions, you have nothing to do with you from now on."

When I heard this, the eyes of everyone were shocked first, followed by the ecstasy of being selected.

For this screening of the whole army, the layers were selected and said that it is necessary to set up an ace army. These young warriors are naturally full of confidence and full of expectations.

Fang Yong is the same, he clenched his fists, flashed a flash of excitement in his eyes, and then touched his chest, and Fang Tao appeared again in his mind.

At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded, and Wang Tian and others wore exoskeleton armor and stepped into the metal square step by step.

Seeing the sudden emergence of the twenty iron shovel, Fang Yong and others all changed their faces. Someone soon shouted out: "You are the black armies that have recently swept the soil and killed tens of thousands of people?"

Wang Tian nodded. The masks on the faces of several people suddenly opened. The inspectors who swept their eyes in front of them said: "There are 11 thousand and fifty-four people, and there are two strong people in the earth. All of us are two. Ten people killed."

At this moment, Wang Tian’s eyes are cold and majestic, and he is obviously more than a few times a month ago. The long-term killing also makes him more like a warrior.

And when he heard what he said, everyone in the room immediately rioted.

A big man stood up and said: "What kind of jokes, if I am not mistaken, are you just congenital? Why can you kill more than 10,000 people and two strong people?"

There are a lot of rumors about the troops that are like ghosts and annihilating the enemy. Some people say that the sharp knife formed by the tyrannical tyrants in the court is composed of the masters of the magic gate. Some people even say that this unit is led by Scorpio masters.

Looking at the strong unbelief in the eyes of other people, Wang Tianyi opened his mouth and smiled, like a demon sneer.

The next moment, he saw the guns in his hand reversed, directly aimed at the position of the big man, and then heard the sound of rushing, dozens of sparks directly at the feet of the big man.

Almost at the moment of being pointed at the muzzle, Dahan had already felt a strong malicious blow, but before he could do anything, the wind had already blown in, the roaring sound of the explosion Constantly, a piece of smoke and explosion occurred directly in front of him.

Until this time, the soldiers around the Dahan and the four were able to react and immediately flew out.

At the same time, the smoke scattered, revealing the ground hit by the armor.

In the eyes of everyone, the position of Dahan just in front of him has become a pit, a little more than a dozen meters deep pit, and even some of the metal has a trace of melting.

Dahan stepped on the metal square under his feet and couldn't help but swallow his mouth. He used all his strength in the metal square at his feet. I am afraid that it would leave some traces, the destructive power of playing a dozen or so deep pits. It is simply the strongest of the earth to do it.

A few people in the vicinity were obviously scared by this destructive power. When they thought about the effect of this bullet on their own body, they immediately turned white on their faces.

Wang Tian showed a cruel smile: "I saw it, the villagers, if these shots hit you, I am afraid they will become a pile of minced meat."

Fang Yong stood up and looked at the electromagnetic rifle in Wang Tian's hand with a gaze. "Is this the power of weapons in your hands? Can the congenital warrior also possess the destructive power of the warriors?"

Others immediately responded to these words, and all looked eagerly at the electromagnetic rifle in the hands of Wang Tian and others.

Wang Tiantai is familiar with their gaze. When they just realized the power of the weapons in their hands, the eyes that appeared in the eyes were exactly the same as each other.

"The troops that you belong to in the future are the swords. We are the sharpest swords in our hands, and we will remove any enemies from our majesty.

We are equipped with the most powerful and advanced weapons in the world. As long as we are willing, we can even kill the warriors in the earth. No army in the world is our opponent. Wang Tianlang shouted: "But before you become a real sword, you still need hard training and selection..."

Along with Wang Tian’s remarks, all the eyes of the audience were all bright, and the eyes were full of excitement and enthusiasm.

In the void, the Prince swept the thousands of people underneath and asked: "What about other weapons? Can't you let me see?"

Fang Xingjian said: "Do not worry, you will know how long it will take." His eyes swept to Fang Yong and asked: "You left an etheric fan in his body?"

"Not bad." The Prince said: "We have been in this world for more than half a year. We want to break the customs and start to cultivate our martial arts. This is inevitable, and it is time to start."

Fang Xingjian has no objection to this, but just goes on to say: "About the day of the warlord..."