Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

In Xu Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, a trace of the power of the black dragon split out, and poured into the cauldron along with his blood.

Since you are going to subdue these remnants of all battles, you have to spend money.

After refining the supernatural power beads, what is there to be reluctant about the power of the black dragon?

Looking at the refining medicine tumbling in the cauldron, a seal appeared above Xu Cheng's head.

In the seal, a dark breath fell into the cauldron, dyeing the refining medicine in the cauldron gray-black.

He turned his gaze to the disabled soldiers below.

I see.

These remnant soldiers have a strong bloody aura that cannot be dispelled.

There is a lot of darkness, fear and unwillingness in it.

Although they have experienced many battles, in fact, after being broken up this time, they no longer have the blood and courage they should have.

If they go to the battlefield again and encounter the same fierce battle, they will immediately collapse.

In Yinxi's perception, these people have already stepped into the underworld with half of their feet.

Therefore, in the seal, there will be a trace of the power of reincarnation, which will be poured into the refining medicine in front of him.

The flame is extinguished, and the refining is finished.

Xu Cheng looked at the cauldron in front of him, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Supply camp, go back."

Hearing his words, Song Hui and the others were bewildered.

It's just that Xu Cheng didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly left and went back to their military tent.

To be honest, I'm exhausted these days.

When they left, Xu Cheng pointed to the alchemy in front of him, and looked at the three thousand disabled soldiers.

"Eating this refining medicine will give you great strength."

"However, from now on, your life no longer belongs to you."

Life does not belong to oneself?

The three thousand remnants all looked at Xu Cheng.

"My lord, how strong can this refining medicine make us?"

A strong man in half armor spoke in a deep voice.

On his face, there were staggered knife marks.

"Very strong."

"It is stronger than you can imagine."

Xu Cheng spoke lightly.

Unimaginably powerful.

"Okay, I'll eat." The big man in half armor strode forward without hesitation.

"Only being strong can avenge those brothers who died in battle."

"I eat."

"I don't want this life for a long time!"

"It can become stronger, how can we not take this medicine?"

...

One by one, the disabled soldiers stepped forward and took out a finger-sized, round and dark pill from the cauldron.

The first big man who stepped forward had already put the elixir into his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Om—"

A green flame rose from his body.

"ah--"

He let out an inhuman howl.

Everyone else looked at him.

The flames covered his whole body, and instead of burning him into ashes, they formed a black armor around his body.

A bloody aura rose from him.

"boom--"

The burly man clenched his fists, his figure suddenly rose, and he turned into a black armored man of Zhang Xu.

His face turned into a terrifying fang-toothed ghost, with sharp blades and barbs outside his black armor.

A soul-wrenching long knife appeared in his hand, behind the long knife was a long chain.

Yaksha.

Haunted Yaksha.

As soon as the Yasha stretched out his hand, a gray breath was caught in his hand.

"The remnant soul of the water demon? A good thing."

Yasha grinned, poured the gray breath into his mouth, then closed his eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Through divine power, Xu Cheng knew that this Yaksha not only possessed a certain supernatural power of the monster clan, but also could freely travel through the worlds of Yin and Yang.

The soul-hunting long knife has the power to kill the soul of a god.

Most importantly, they are immortal!

No matter how severely injured you are, as long as you escape into the underworld and keep your soul, you can reshape your body with divine power.

"Ha ha--"

"This feeling is really strong!"

Soul-hunting Yasha opened his eyes, a red aura flickered in his eyes.

On him, the evil spirit of blood rose to the sky in an instant.

Desperate pinnacle!

No less than the power of entering the Dao realm!

This is another way of practicing.

What they cultivate is divine power, and they will never enter the Tao, but with the accumulation of divine power, they will continue to improve their cultivation until they gather their god position.

Yasha disappeared, and the figure of a big man appeared.

"Let's pay homage to your lord!"

The others didn't hesitate anymore, and put the refining medicine into their mouths one after another.

Everyone screamed in pain.

In the military tents outside the square, all the soldiers of the supply battalion turned pale.

No wonder the adults let people like themselves leave.

It sounded like hell on earth.

It is hard to imagine what kind of pain these remnant soldiers have experienced.

Is this an elite who has experienced many battles, even if his head is lost, he will not make a sound!

That night, the entire barracks was surrounded by howling.

By the time the heavy troops walked out of the tent with panda eyes on their faces, three thousand remnants had already assembled.

There were no scars on them.

Even his face was as calm as usual.

It's just their eyes, with a twinkle of red light in them.

From time to time, a trace of bloodthirsty ferocity would unconsciously appear on their faces.

The three thousand remnants stood there like wooden stakes.

When they have the power to become Yaksha, their pain and feeling have disappeared.

They are immortal, and they are not afraid of death.

"Woo--"

Above the great river, a trumpet sounded.

This is the signal for the arrival of reinforcements from the rear.

Xu Cheng waved his hand, and three thousand remnants and the supply army walked out of the camp and came to the bank of the river.

Teams of soldiers crossed the twelve pontoon bridges and assembled on the river bank.

"That is, the soldiers and horses of Liaoyuan City!"

In the baggage camp, someone exclaimed.

The army in Liaoyuan City is completely different from other cities.

The armor worn by each of these soldiers is black iron armor.

The weapons on them are all standard.

There are also those shield soldiers holding a tall shield for one person, and spearmen holding eight-foot long spears.

"Tiangang!"

Someone exclaimed.

A black flag of the Tiangang Army hangs high.

Even if a group of soldiers is on the pontoon bridge, they are still marching forward.

Strong as a forest, shield as a mountain.

A monstrous beast with a head and a head, safely carried the cavalry on its back, and walked slowly across the pontoon bridge.

After that, huge bronze carriages pulled by monsters appeared.

These monsters are covered with iron armor, and the chariots are surrounded by sharp long blades, shining coldly.

"Using a monster to drive a cart, this, is this crazy..."

"Wouldn't this kind of chariot go to the battlefield to anger all the monster races and beasts?"

Among the armies in other cities, there was a lot of discussion.

Xu Cheng stood there expressionless.

"General!"

"Meet the General!"

The Tiangang army assembled and directly lined up in front of Xu Cheng.

The voice of the 30,000 army resounded through the sky.

It wasn't until this time that the three thousand remnants knew that their own general had such a strong army of continuous steel under his command.

With such a large army, the general really doesn't need to care so much about their three thousand troops.

"All armies follow the order and enter the front line—"

In the void, there was a voice.

"Hussar General Xu Cheng, stationed at Jintang Ridge! Prepare immediately, and complete the defense change in three days."

The sky shouted loudly, and a golden token flew down.

Xu Cheng took it with both hands and bowed slightly.

Jintang Ridge, that is an important place of bloody battle on the front line.

There, there are constant wars every year.

The 100,000 troops stationed there will be rotated within a year.

Because, the 100,000 army will suffer more than half of the casualties within half a year.

"Golden Tang Ridge?"

A smile flashed across Xu Cheng's face.

"Brothers, guard Jintangling, are you confident?"

"have--"

All the soldiers of the Tiangang Army echoed loudly.

"Okay!" Xu Cheng showed arrogance on his face, and raised the token.

"My Tiangang Army is stationed. The position——"

"Immaculate—"

"Impregnable as gold!"

"Immaculate—"

All the soldiers shouted loudly, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming.

"The front line gives us three days to change defenses." Xu Cheng put away the token and looked down.

"You say, how soon can we get there?"

how long?

"My lord, I promise you that I will stay overnight at Jintangling." Jiang Qi clasped his fists and responded loudly.

"Stay overnight in Jintang Ridge!"

Xu Cheng waved his hand, and Yun Tianhu appeared in front of him.

He stepped onto Yuntianhu's back and led the army straight to Jintang Ridge.

As for the big camp by the Liuchuan River, no more.

"That's Xu Cheng? The newly promoted hussar general?" Some people around the river beach asked curiously.

In the previous battle, the entire Eastern Wilderness was shaken.

Especially the conspiracy of the Yaozu, the plan to attack Chixue Ridge was broken.

The one who contributed the most to this was Xu Cheng.

However, there are some things that are said to be miraculous, and it is not known whether they are true or not. It is said that Xu Cheng killed people like hemp, and a hundred thousand monsters were wiped out in a fire.

It is also said that Shaoyang Bo did it, and then put it on Xu Cheng's head.

This matter, the more it spreads, the less truth it has.

"The Tiangang Army is said to be the most elite army in Liaoyuan City. Looking at it now, it is indeed very powerful."

"This is the method of enslaving monsters. I'm afraid it will attract the anger of the monsters."

...

The Tiangang Army arrived at Jintang Ridge a little earlier than their own budget.

Before the sun set to the west, more than 30,000 troops had already arrived at the foot of Jintang Ridge.

The army stationed at Jintang Ridge hadn't had dinner yet.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to Jintang Ridge, and you will be rewarded with a copy of "The Art of Demon Transformation."

Magic?

Xu Cheng had a thought.

The so-called demonization technique is not a real demon clan skill, but a technique that imitates the demon clan skill.

After practicing this technique, one only needs to draw a small amount of blood from the demon clan to transform into this demon.

Of course, this technique can only be used for three hours at a time.

Xu Cheng's eyes are bright, this is a good thing.

In this place where he was fighting against the monster race, he possessed the ability of the phantom monster race, but he could take advantage of those monster race.

"Hussar General Xu Cheng!"

Song Liao, the patrolling general stationed at Jintang Ridge, stepped forward to greet him with a big smile.

"Let's go, I happened to make dinner on Jintang Ridge, brothers don't give up, use it with me, Chang Tiejun!"

Song Liao is also a fifth-rank gold armor, with the strength of the peak of Dao Extermination, and his body is full of evil spirits.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."

Xu Cheng showed a smile on his face, and looked at the Chengguan of Jintangling.

"However, we won't eat together for dinner."

Before Song Liao's complexion changed, Xu Cheng's expression changed and he shouted.

"Chang Tiejun brothers, leave your dinner and leave Jintangling."

"Your mission is accomplished!"

"Jintang Ridge, our Tiangang Army will be stationed here."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Tiangang Army formation behind him.

"Brothers, what are we going to do after eating other people's food?"

"Stationed at Jintang Ridge, as solid as gold—"

The 30,000 army roared loudly.

Xu Cheng looked at Song: "General Song, when our Tiangang Army retreats to the rear in the future, you and I will have a good time together."

A look of excitement flashed across Song Liao's face.

"good!"

"Then wait until Brother Xu Cheng completes the task, and then we'll have a good time!"

Song Liao raised his hand and shouted: "All Chang Tiejun brothers, stay for dinner, and we, leave Jintangling!"

—————

The Canglang Clan, the tent of the Canglang King.

In front of the Canglang King, a piece of golden scale armor was placed on the table.

"Father, the Qingjiao clan is really sincere this time."

A middle-aged man in a golden bust with white hair tied in a golden crown spoke in a low voice.

He is the eldest prince of the wolf clan, in charge of an army of millions of wolves.

At present, he is mainly in the monster clan coalition army, fighting with the human race on the front line.

"Thirty million Chaos Stones, as well as various materials, and a spirit orb that can give father a chance to improve his cultivation."

"Father, you don't want to kill that Xu Cheng?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the Canglang King frowned.

"Father, Xu Cheng's methods are fierce, so it's better to be careful." Princess Guoguo, who was wearing a purple brocade robe, said softly.

"Guoguo, were you frightened by his big fire?" The eldest prince turned his head, looked at Guoguo, and said with a chuckle, "It's all Zhao Ke's contribution to that guy's head."

Hearing his words, Princess Guoguo shook her head and said, "I pay more attention to his news than you."

"He has a secret method that can condense the power of an imperial flame to incarnate."

"Even if he has this ability, so what?" The eldest prince said disdainfully, "It's just a Dao realm."

"If you don't enter Shiyuan, you're just a young man."

Princess Guoguo wanted to speak again, but stopped when she saw her father's eyes.

"Well, let's see what the other clans mean. You can arrange the front line yourself." The Canglang King nodded and motioned to the eldest prince.

"Father, don't worry, Xu Cheng's head will be turned into a golden cup and placed in your tent."

The eldest prince let out a long cry, bowed and left.

"Father, then Xu Cheng—"

Before Princess Guoguo finished speaking, the Canglang King waved his hands and said, "Do you still remember the ten-year agreement between me and Liaoyuan City?"

"This kid has been making arrangements recently. If you don't stop him, I don't know what Liaoyuan City will grow into."

Guoguo nodded.

Indeed, recently, the changes in Liaoyuan City have completely exceeded everyone's imagination.

All of this was done by that Xu Cheng.

"Even if you can't kill him, it's good to consume the strength of his men."

"It can make him tired of coping, so he won't have the energy to take care of the affairs of Liaoyuan City."

"Guoguo, you still need to have more contact with the human race. Whether it's trade or other things, we have to participate."

"Although life and death are fought on the front line, we must all know that the human race wants to be the master of the ancestral world, and their power cannot be resisted by our wolf clan."

"Profiting from the opposition, that's what we're going to do."

Hearing the words of the Canglang King, Guoguo's purple eyes sparkled with a spiritual light.

"Guoguo understands."

...

The Tiangang army stationed at Jintangling, a month passed quietly.

Among them, there is an army of monsters to attack, but it is only a test.

The Tiangang army is in order, and the armored shield soldiers move forward, and the monster army can't move at all.

In one month, five games were played.

The Tiangang army suffered only minor injuries, while the Yaozu suffered nearly a thousand casualties.

This month, it was the first time in Jintang Ridge that such small fights took place.

In the past, when the new army came to Jintangling, didn't they lose 30% of the battle in the first month?

"General, the battles in the places where the other ministries are stationed are fierce, but there is no movement at Jintang Ridge."

In the military tent, Lu He made some depressed voices.

"If this continues, life will be comfortable, but what do the other comrades think of us?"

There was a strange look on Xu Cheng's face, and he said with a light smile, "Why, instead of fighting, your skin is itchy?"

He stood up and looked out of the big tent.

"That's not easy, we just take the initiative."