Martial Immortal Inheritance System

"What an arrogant thief!"

　　 In the Fireworks City, the king of the town slapped the desk hard with a slap, the desk broke with a clatter, and the clerical calligraphy on it crackled to the ground.

　　 The white-clothed man hurriedly persuades: "The prince calms down!"

　　 The king of the town yelled out loudly: "How to calm down? The mere thief actually wants to fight with me? What does he think he is? I'm the king of the town!"

　　 "It's pretty arrogant."

　　 The white-clothed man nodded and asked: "Master, shall we fight?"

　　 The king of the town side coldly snorted: "Dream his dream, how can my dignified prince fight a decisive battle with him? And this is obviously turning the tiger away from the mountain, when this king can't see it?"

　　 The white-clothed man frowned when he heard the words, and then stopped talking. When the king saw this, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "Little Bai, do you have a different opinion?"

　　 The white-clothed man said: "Master, this is a good opportunity once and for all. I think we should dispatch the entire army to completely take down the group of thieves!"

　　 The king of the town was stunned: "The whole army is dispatched? It's just a group of thieves, as for?"

　　 "That is not a group of ordinary thieves, they have already stolen a full 13 magic weapons."

　　 The white-clothed man said sternly: "In any case, we will get those magic soldiers back."

　　 "The magic soldier must have been retrieved."

　　 Zhenbian King nodded and said, "But those thieves are obviously turning the tiger away from the mountain. They don't really want to fight us at all."

　　 "I don't think it is necessary, this person is as powerful as a dragon, and is not a despicable person."

　　 The white-clothed man picked up the war book and shook his head. The so-called words are like his own, a despicable person can never write such words.

　　 Zhenbian Wang said a little dissatisfied: "Handwriting? Xiaobai, are you still not awake? Such a big thing, you actually told me handwriting?

　　 The white-clothed man smiled and said, "This is just one of the reasons, prince, what if we are tricked? It's a big deal for nothing."

　　 The town king said impatiently: "I didn't mean it, they are adjusting the tiger away from the mountain."

　　 The white-clothed man said: "This is a very easy solution. Just bring all the magical envoys. Their goal is the magical soldiers."

　　 The king of the town side was stunned: "Take all the magic soldiers? What about the safety of Fireworks City?"

　　 "The safety of Fireworks City is not a problem. The thieves have never killed a single person until now."

　　 The white-clothed man said: "In addition, even if something really happens in the Fireworks City, we can send it back in time through the magical soldiers of the Escape Magical Envoy."

　　 "This is true."

　　 The king of the town side hesitated, and he whispered: "Xiao Bai, it's okay to run for nothing, but it's embarrassing to spread this kind of thing, I'm the king of the side town!"

　　 The white-clothed man said sincerely: "Lord, you are the king of the border. It is your duty to guard the border. If the thieves continue to cause trouble, the entire border will be unstable. At that time, it will be more than just shameful!"

　　 The king of the town side gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "That said, yes, I will fight it. Who made me the king of the town side?"

　　 So, the next day, the king of the town led the 21st soldiers and guards to the decisive battle site, which is the Red Leaf Valley a hundred miles away!

　　 The flying gods envoy who was in charge of investigating the enemy returned to report: "Master, there are only two people in the valley, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a monkey face mask."

　　 "There are only two people? Sure enough to adjust the tiger away from the mountain?"

　　 The king of town frowned and said: "Continue to monitor, if there is any abnormality, report immediately!"

　　 Flying Heavenly Soldier Envoy immediately took his orders: "Yes, Lord!"

　　 "There are only two people? What are those thieves doing?"

　　 The white-clothed man was confused. He thought for a while, and said to the emissary soldier, "Are you ready?"

　　 "Soldier rest assured, I am ready to transmit."

　　 The Divine Soldier Envoy nodded first, and then said in a low voice: "However, military division, my God Soldier can only transmit dozens of people at a time. There are too many guards and it will take a long time to transmit."

　　 The magical soldier of the Evacuation Envoy is called Evacuation Stake, which can teleport people back to the bound teleportation point.

　　 "Don't worry, I know in my heart, the magician is the most important."

　　 The white-clothed man nodded, and escaped the magical soldier who heard the words and said nothing more. It goes without saying that the guards and the magical soldier are important!

　　 Soon, a group of people came to Hongye Valley, and the Flying God Soldiers fell down and said, "Master, there are still only two people inside, and there is no movement at all."

　　 Zhenbian Wang said with an unswerving expression: "Really? Huh, catch these two people first, it's always a clue!"

　　 The white-clothed man just wanted to talk, just at this moment, a clear voice came from inside: "The King of the Town, Xiaobai Sergeant, I have been waiting for you for a long time, come in."

　　 Zhenbian Wang said angrily: "It's really arrogant, Xiao Bai, are we going in?"

　　 "Little White Army Master?"

　　 The white-clothed man gritted his teeth secretly, and said: "Lord, let's go in, and the guards will stay outside to cope."

　　 "Well, follow me, I want to see, what does the thief look like?"

　　 Zhenbian King nodded, and took twenty-one magic soldiers into the valley on horseback. Then, he looked at Zhang Yunhao up and down while proudly asking: "You stole our magic soldiers?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao said lightly: "It's not stealing, I'm saving your lives."

　　 The king of the town side angrily said, "For saving our lives, do we have to thank you?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao smiled: "Don't thank you, I've always kept my name for doing good things!"

　　 "Say you are fat and you are still breathing?"

　　 The king of the town laughed angrily. He said, "Where is your accomplice? Didn't you say you want to fight with me?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao smiled and said: "There are no accomplices, I am the only one from the beginning to the end, uh, the one next to him is a soy sauce maker, so treat him as if he doesn't exist."

　　 Dashou Tianren who beaten soy sauce rolled his eyes and silently stepped aside.

　　 "Only you?"

　　 The king of town and the man in white were stunned at the same time, and the man in white snorted coldly: "How can you be the only one? Thieves, don't play mystery there!"

　　 Zhang Yunhao didn't say much. With a ring of his hand, 13 magic soldiers flew out at the same time, forming a circle in the air and slowly rotating.

　　 "All the thirteen magic soldiers are here, it depends on whether you have the ability to take them back?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao snapped his fingers, and the thirteen magic soldiers lit up with dazzling light at the same time, and the valley suddenly became bright.

　　 Everyone was stunned, and the white-clothed man asked incredulously, "Is there really only you?"

　　 "Yes, I am the only one."

　　 Zhang Yunhao nodded and said, "Today, there is no conspiracy, no traps, only an upright decisive battle!"

　　 The big hand, Tianren, couldn't help rolling his eyes, he was completely ignored.

　　 The king of the town seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, he laughed and said: "You mean, you want to single out our 22 magic soldiers?"

　　 The others couldn't help laughing, looking at Zhang Yunhao as if they were looking at a lunatic!

　　 One person singles out 22 divine soldiers, do you think you are your Majesty Sanjue?

　　Don't talk about them, even the big-handed celestial beings are speechless, no matter how strong the celestial being, it is impossible to be one enemy 22!

　　 "One person is enough, I will give you a trick!"

　　 Zhang Yunhao didn't mean too much nonsense. He pulled out a piece of hair from his head and blew it, and thirteen identical Zhang Yunhao appeared around him.

　　 These thirteen Zhang Yunhao are extremely spiritual, no different from real people, but their aura is very weak, only equivalent to ordinary people, in addition, they all wear monkey face masks on their faces, just like their main body Zhang Yunhao.

　　 The little demon complained in Zhang Yunhao's heart: "Is there really such a trick?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao smiled: "Of course, yes, this trick actually doesn't require hair. I just did it just to meet the setting."

　　 The little demon rolled his eyes fiercely, his own master is amazing, but his head is really a bit abnormal.

　　 The King of the Town gave a glance at thirteen Zhang Yunhao, and said with a disdainful cold snort: "Thief, are you here to be funny? You trash clones together can't stop my finger!"

　　 "Maybe someone really came to be funny! King of the Town, you have to reward him well."

　　 The envoys of the gods roared with laughter, looking at Zhang Yunhao's eyes full of sarcasm, only the white-clothed man frowned, and intuitively told him that everything was not that simple, and since the other party dared to come, he must have relied on.

　　Unlike the envoys, Dashou Tianren looked at those clones dumbfounded, how could there be such clones?

　　 There are many avatars in the world of martial arts, but those avatars are basically vitality avatars, which is not worth mentioning. Unlike Zhang Yunhao’s avatars, they are alive and almost like real people. This is a miracle.

　　 "Fairy-level moves, only fairy-level moves can create such a clone, the king will be immortal-level moves, he is an ancient person!"

　　 Dashou Tianren was shocked. At this moment, he thought of something and looked puzzled. These clones were indeed amazing, but they only had the strength of ordinary people. What did the king summon them for? Funny, cute?

　　 "There seems to be a good show."

　　 Dashou Tianren thought secretly, Xiao Mo and his views are exactly the same-their vision is much stronger than those of the natives.

　　 These aboriginals are just slaves of magical soldiers, and they don’t know what real power is!

　　 "Please call me the king!"

　　 Zhang Yunhao ignored the little demon and said with a smile on his face: "They are indeed **** now, but they won't be anymore soon."

　　 As he said, Zhang Yunhao snapped his fingers, and thirteen magic soldiers flew to the thirteen clones. The momentum of the thirteen clones suddenly soared. In the blink of an eye, they had become magic soldiers!

　　 "Can they become magic soldiers?"

　　 Everyone present was stunned, including Dashou Tianren and Demon, and Dashou Tianren murmured to himself: "It's no wonder the king said that it's not necessary. It turns out that it's really unnecessary."

　　 "Of course they can become magic soldiers, otherwise, what would I do with so many magic soldiers?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao laughed loudly, adding the avatar and magic weapon, it was a match made in heaven!

　　 After Zhang Yunhao broke through the heavens and humans, he got a new immortal move-the clone of good and evil. Simply put, it was to create clones with merit and karma.

　　 The previous good clones and evil clones evolved from this trick, and this trick can actually evolve infinite clones.

　　 However, the only clones that can evolve indefinitely are good clones and evil clones. The other clones can only be upgraded to the previous level of Zhang Yunhao-Zhang Yunhao is now a celestial being, and the other clones can only reach the Grand Master at most.

　　 This move can only be used as a support, but with the magic weapon, everything is different.

　　 God soldiers can turn an ordinary person into a heavenly person, and an ordinary person clone does not require much merit and karma at all.

　　 That is to say, Zhang Yunhao can produce magical soldiers in batches, clones of magical soldiers.

　　 That's why Zhang Yunhao was so excited at the beginning. He laughed and said, "Everyone, let me introduce myself!"

　　 "Okay, I'll come first, Zhang Yi, the spear soldier!"

　　 "Zhang Er, the magic claw soldier!"

　　 "Zhang San, flying sword magician!"

　　 "Zhang Si, uh, ontology, isn't this name too simple? I strongly request to change the name!"

　　 "Upstairs, pay attention to the formation!"

　　 "Pay attention to the fart, the body, I also want to change the name, and why is my magic soldier a pair of shoes? I don't like wearing other people's old shoes."

　　 "I like it, give it to me!"

　　 "You actually have such a hobby? I misunderstood you!"

　　……

　　 The thirteen avatars were normal at first, but they quarreled immediately and even fought. Zhang Yunhao was full of black lines. What the **** are these **** doing?

　　 The others were also dumbfounded. What's the matter, the shocked atmosphere around disappeared instantly.

　　 Xiaomo sighed: "The clone of Jubi, of course, is also Jubi!"

　　 Zhang Yunhao exasperated and shouted: "You bastards, do you know how to write ashamed? Just stand up for me!"

　　 Zhang said with a smile on his face: "What's the shame? Just kill everyone here."

　　 Zhang Er agreed: "Yes, just kill, anyway, they are not good people."

　　 "What are you waiting for, let's do it!"

　　 Zhang San said lightly, and at the same time the flying knife in his hand disappeared. The next moment, the king of the town screamed three times at the same time. Everyone turned their heads and found that three magic soldiers were knifed in the chest at the same time and died on the spot.

　　 Zhang San put his hands behind him, and said with a proud face: "Xiao Zhang Fei Dao, a good example, three at a time, young people!"

　　 "Pretend to be a fart, look at me!"

　　 "It's right to look at me, come on, the beauty on the opposite side, take my Lao Cheng!"

　　 "Should I not use my old grandson at this time? Also, who is Lao Cheng?"

　　 "I'm not using a stick! As for Lao Cheng, of course it is Cheng Yaojin, hey, uneducated, so terrible!"

　　 "You are not literate? Who doesn't know that someone so and so is my poetry and sword!"

　　 "It's a copy of the sword!"

　　A group of avatars are arguing and rushing towards the enemy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as excited as a child in their thirties!

　　 The king of the town yelled angrily: "Kill them to me! Don't keep one!"

"kill!"

　　 All the **** soldiers roared and rushed up, with the light of various **** soldiers, the decisive battle officially broke out.

　　 "What the **** is this?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao covers his face, these clones are really embarrassing, besides, you guys have a decisive battle, I haven't given an order yet!

　　 The little demon comforted and said: "Master, the sorrow and change, you can rest assured, you are covering your face now, no one will know your dark history."

　　 Zhang Yunhao said coldly: "You know, you said, should I kill you?"

　　 The little demon smiled awkwardly: "Master, I am so loyal, what do you do to kill my mouth? By the way, kill the big hand and kill the gods, and that guy is unreliable at first sight!"

　　 "You are unreliable."

　　 Zhang Yunhao rolled his eyes, and a teleport appeared in front of the king of town, blocking the sword he had cut with his fist, and at the same time said to Zhang Qi on the side: "Leave this to me, you go and deal with other magical soldiers!"

　　 Zhang Qi accused dissatisfiedly: "Hey, ontology, it's a very bad behavior to grab the boss."

　　 "Go!"

　　 Zhang Yunhao kicked Zhang Qi into the air with an angry kick, none of these clones were worry-free.

　　 The King of Border Town no longer dared to look down on Zhang Yunhao. He asked solemnly, "Who are you, and why can you even do this kind of thing?"