The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return

"Su, Su sir!"

Duan Muwu looked at the **** head, and his heart was numb. 126shu

It all comes too fast!

You must know that this is the outer door of the famous world. It was just an hour ago that they just started from Yanjing.

Su Ming, who is now alive, lost his head.

In the end what happened?

Duan Muwu looked at Qin Yu with fear and seriously looked at the king.

In the final analysis, he still looked down on the courage and determination of the Jiangnan Lord.

Today, let alone the eight-disaster army, that is, Yan Jiu Tian personally came, I am afraid that he will never have the slightest fear.

"The world has looked down on you, Qin Hou, you won!"

"However, you don't be too happy, my three brothers will return to Kunlun once they return from Kunlun."

"As the Eight Lords said, today you will let go, and the coming day is just a wedding dress for the Yan family!"

"Haha!"

Duan Muwu was very happy and laughed.

"Yan Baye? Soon, I will step him under his feet!"

"Unfortunately, everything has nothing to do with you."

Qin Lan smiled coldly, his palm waved, and a purple gas blade crossed the neck of Duan Muwu and took off the head of the latter.

......

Broken dragon stone outside.

Five hundred fine horses headed by Zhali, flustered around the broken dragon stone, the sound of guns from the valley, and the screams of ghosts and screams, made him realize that the brothers inside were ambushed.

However, apart from standing outside the Broken Dragon Stone, there is no other way.

Bang!

Broken Dragon Stone!

drive!

With a loud drink!

A white horse bursts out in the sky, and immediately a young boy with a blue shirt, standing under the moonlight, like a fairy like a god!

The white horse fell steadily among the five hundred soldiers of the Legion.

"Su Ming is dead, the descendants will not kill!"

"Hey!"

Immediately, the young man held Su Ming’s head and screamed.

The white horse under him is also Yang Ming!

Chief!

Zali looked at the **** head of Qin Lan's hand and shouted.

Compared with the Nether White Horse, the people riding the one-horned horse is a short one, and it is also taken for the death of the horse. It is also fearful and uneasy.

"Get up, give me up!"

Zali and others whipped the horse, but they let them swear, the one-horned horse was on the ground, and did not dare to move.

As the spirit horses of the Kunlun Mountains, they have a strong sense of death. The white horses in front of them are undoubtedly the Mawang-level existence. They are simply unable to breathe, let alone fight.

"Da da!"

In the canyon, slowly open three hundred black rides!

The black riding body is shrouded in the dark armor, with a horned helmet on the head, one by one, full of murderous, like a ghost from hell!

"Chairman, hey, what?"

A soldier asked uneasy.

"What can I do, we have more people than me, fight."

Next to a tempered soldier, forcibly brought up the horse, handed a knife nearly two meters long, snorted and flew to the Qin dynasty.

Qin Xiao sneered, but did not move.

Next to it, a secluded black ride hits the horse, like a black lightning, holding a double knife and welcoming it.

"Look at the knife!"

Dangdang!

The two are divided according to the face!

But when I heard the sound of sulking, the soldier of the Eight-Year Army was planted from the beginning, and the neck was cut off, and it was absolutely on the spot!

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throat!

The black rider took the knife and returned to the queue, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the black ride like the statue of three hundred statues, Zha Li’s heart is desperate, that is, the flood army, and there is no such quality.

Where is this cavalry, it is clearly a group of cold and ruthless evil spirits, killing God!

"Who else?"

Qin Lan asked quietly.

After a struggle, the soldiers were all snoring and fighting.

Immediately, I couldn't help but sigh, take the lead and drop the sword, and kneel on the ground and bow down and say: "The captain of the squadron's three-team team is working hard, willing to be taken down, and ask Hou Ye to allow it!"

He was embarrassed, and the remaining soldiers smashed into the ground and hugged their fists.

"it is good!"

"Benhou has five hundred fierce players today!"

"Brothers, get up!"

"From today on, you are a member of my great Qin army. You and I are living together, life and death together!"

Qin Lan personally dismounted, helped him to pull up the force, patted the dust on his body and laughed loudly.

Zali is sincere and fearful, and he quickly worships: "We are all defeated...the army, we dare not treat the hospitality."

"I know that you are proud of Yanjia, but from now on, I can tell you that the three words of Daqinjun will immortalize and become the mark of your life!"

"You will know what is the real master!"

Qin Hao held his shoulder and was arrogant.

"Since we have new brothers to join, we will re-announce the appointment by this opportunity today!"

"I officially announced that from now on, Liu Guozhong will be the chief of the Daqin Army, Wen Xuan is the deputy chief, and Yan Liangchen is the chief instructor!

"Yu Sheng Huang Yaodong served as the head of the First Army of the Daqin Army, and Yan Qing was the deputy head!"

"Song Sheng Song is the head of the Second Army ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zalli is the deputy head, and all the brothers of the Eighth Army are unified into the Second Army!"

"Your preparation, I will submit to Jiangdong Gu CEO tonight, all go up one level, of course, other rewards, go back to the base again!"

Qin Yu announced in public.

Today's battle with the Eight-Year Army is a historical annihilation battle, and it is also the biggest battle of the Daqin Army.

They finally broke the myth of the Yan family's invincible, annihilating 1,500 people and dropping 500 people. This is not the same as the battle of the Dragon Gang and Jindaomen.

Especially the other side is the Yan Jiajun from the north. The pride and pride of the soldiers at the moment are unparalleled.

It’s time to come to the merits!

"Long live the Hou!"

Huang Yaodong shouted a scorpion and was glanced at by Liu Guozhong. He was so scared that he quickly retracted his head.

He only remembered that Qin Hou did not like to engage in personal worship. He was excited last time and sentenced him to three thousand push-ups.

"Da Qin mighty!"

"Da Qin mighty!"

"Da Qin mighty!"

Liu Guozhong took the lead and raised his knife.

At the same time, the soldiers raised their knives and roared, venting their blood and honor!

Zha Li and others were infected by the atmosphere, and they shouted out unconsciously.

In the eight-disaster army, due to fierce inferior competition, it is not harmonious to go to the heads of these divisions, and even to the squadrons, and even to fight for the spoils.

The united atmosphere of the Daqin Army in the next heart will undoubtedly make them feel amazed at the same time.

From this point of view, Qin Hou's personality charm is more than a hundred times more than the intention to create a contradiction between the subordinate legions.

With such a leader, the future is undoubtedly bright!