Warrior’s Promise

107. Chapter 107 Mysterious Disciple

    On the wall.

    Hundreds of Sect disciple, looking at the murderous Iron Legion on the ground, many people's faces are pale.

    There are a lot of disciplines, usually in the Sect, or occasionally go out to pick up a simple Sect mission.

    They have seen these scenes.

    There are many people, and there is already fear in the heart.

    Su Mo looks at the army in front of him. This time, the strength of the battle in Guanwu City is more than 50,000.

    However, the elite black-scale army, only 10,000 rides, the rest are all ordinary army.

    Most of the troops in Guanwu City went out of the city to fight, and only a small number of troops were guarded on the tower.

    At this moment, Guan Wucheng City Lord Fang Xiao, also stood on the wall.

    "Everyone, you are here for the time being, and when you need it, I will tell you."

    Fang Xiao swept the crowd and opened his mouth.

    Su Mo nodded secretly, he guessed it well.

    They have four Great Sect's disciplines to participate in this kind of task, and it must be arranged within Sect.

    They will not be allowed to charge like ordinary soldiers.

    If so, it is estimated that many people will die.

    Everyone waited quietly, about half an hour later.

    The earth gradually swayed, and the loud noise of hōng lóng lóng came and the voice grew louder and louder.

    It didn't take long for a red-red rays of light to appear in the eyes of everyone.

    At the end of the earth, the large red-red rays of light shine and dazzle.

    It is armor and war horse.

    Red Armor.

    Red-red war horse.

    With the advent of the red-red rays of light, Su Mo saw that, within a few hundred miles, an infinite tiger wolf division, like a red lightning, roared.

    Hōng lóng lóng !

    The earth violently vibrates and the horses hum.

    The vastness of the sky, the red-red army, endless boundless, filled with suffocating gas, is the army of the iron forest.

    The Tielin National Army is wearing red red armor and armor, marking this awkward wolf head.

    In the army, a huge battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the battle flag was also a bloody giant wolf.

    Crazy Wolf Legion!

    The Wolf Army is also the master of the Iron Forest, and its strength is not under the Black Scales.

    The soldiers of the lowest cultivation base in the Wolf Corps also have the Qi Refining Ninth Layer cultivation base. Most of the soldiers in the Legion are Spiritual Martial masters.

    The army of the Tieling State is boundless and smashed, and it cannot be seen at the end.

    The number of squadrons is even more than that of the Black Scales. There are nearly 20,000 people, and the rest of the common army has a number of four or five thousand.

    The number of the army of Tielin is about 70 people, slightly better than the Tianyue side.

    "The mad wolf army is the enemy of our side. If you can defeat this army, the army of Tielin will be defeated!"

    On the city wall, Guan Wucheng City Lord Fang Xiao, looking at the red-red army in the line of sight, his face is extremely dignified.

    Outside the city, the Iron Forest National Army Corps stopped at the distance between the army and the army.

    With the arrival of the Iron Forest National Army, the entire Battlefield, the atmosphere is extremely dignified, cold murderous.

    The violent fighting intent, the murderous murder, crashed between the two armies.

    Stirring the world, the sky is discolored.

    "haha ha…!"

    Crazy laughter came from the Tielin National Army.

    Immediately, a middle-aged general wearing a silver battle armor with a face like Black Iron stepped out.

    "Yuan Zhan, this time my Tielin army will step on the Pingcheng Wucheng, drive straight into the sky, sweeping the entire Sky Moon Country."

    The middle-aged general looked at the opposite side and stared at the forefront of Yuan Zhan.

    Yuan Zhan held a giant knife with a length of two meters and heard it coldly: "Magic iron, whoever said the big words, you are a vegetarian when I am tens of thousands of troops in the sky!"

    "Tie Lin's little nephews, come on, your Yuan Grandpa's large blade is already hungry and thirsty!"

    Yuan war is violent.

    The magic iron smiled slightly and shook his head. "Yuan Zhan, don't worry, why don't we come to play games first?"

    Games

    Yuan Zhan heard a word, did not know what the other party is doing, frowning asked: "What game?"

    The magic iron laughed and immediately nodded to the back.

    Suddenly, among the army of the Tieling State, a black man flew out and flew to the middle of the two armies.

    The black man is a fifteen or six-year-old boy, carrying a long, bright knife, his face is arrogant and his eyes are sharp.

    The teenager faced the tens of thousands of troops in the Sky Moon Country. He looked around and circled his fist. He heard that the Outer Sect disciple of the four Great Sects of the Sky Moon Country came to Guanwu City, and in the lower Xuanzong Outer Sect disciple, he wanted to ask for advice. Fan."

    Black teenager with a chuckle, squatting in the intent 澎湃.

    "At the bottom of the Spiritual Martial First Layer cultivation base, the Great Sect's Spiritual Martial First Layer disciple, and the Skyual Army's Spiritual Martial First Layer's Martial Artist, you can come to enlighten me!"

    The words of Liangchuan, a boy in black, are extremely humble, but the expression on his face is a proud color.

    The other party seems to be completely ignoring the same-order Martial Artist of Sky Moon Country.

    Su Mo stood on the wall and heard the words of the other party.

    Xuanjizong discipline, is this going to be singled out with the four Great Sect's discipline?

    Su Mo can't help but think about what it means.

    Is the mysterious disciple victory, and their Tieling army can win?

    On the court, Yuan Zhan heard the words, but also a brow, sneer: "ridiculous! Magic Iron, the two armies, do you think that Arena is not? ”

    Magic Iron haha ​​smiled and said: "If Yuan General is afraid of war, I have nothing to say, but this is a shame for the reputation of the Sky Moon Country Four Great Sect!"

    The magic iron voice fell, the Xuanjizang discipline of the field, Liangchuan, shook his head disdainfully, said: "I thought Sky Moon Country four Great Sect, is the same level of power as Xuanjizong, but I don't want to be a group of broodless people. !"

    Liangchuan is full of disdain and his face is thick and contemptuous.

    "You don't even dare to fight with my Martial Artist in the Spiritual Martial First Layer. It's ridiculous that your garbage country, garbage Sect, garbage disciple, and my mysterious sect are the same!"

    The words of Nagagawa completely angered the Sky Moon Country side.

    Especially the four Great Sect's disciplines, all of them are red and angry.

    The Four Great Sect is the overlord in the Sky Moon Country, which is a high presence.

    They are the four Great Sect's discipline, which one is not a genius, and everyone has a sense of superiority.

    But now, some people actually blame them for being a junk country! Garbage Sect! Garbage discipline!

    This makes them not angry!

    Yuan Zhan is also a gloomy complexion. He is not afraid of war. He is very clear about the personal strength of the Four Great Sect disciple.

    He just didn't quite understand the other's intentions, and he did not rush to agree.

    He knew that it was the other party who deliberately provoked them and asked them to send people to fight.

    If so, then fight!

    ‘Hum! I would like to see what kind of tricks you can play in Tieling! ”

    Yuan Zhan’s heart was cold, and he immediately spoke.

    At this time, slamming, a loud drink rang on the wall behind him.

    "The madman of Xuanjizong, I will come to teach you the best tricks."

    Finally there are four Great Sect's discipline, I can't help it.

    A blue figure, plunging down the wall and rushing to the field.