Imperial Lord

Chapter 228 Centurion

This thunderous voice was none other than that. It was Fang Shitao, the general of the Shence Camp. When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he directly broke through the hall and flew out. If Fang Shitao sees that he has robbed a lot of Taiyuan Zhenqi, he will definitely use this to punish himself.

"Ky, where are you going!"

When the elder of the town hall saw that Zhuo Yuhan actually restrained his momentum, he fled in an instant and shouted that he wanted to catch up with him. After all, Zhuo Yuhan abruptly robbed one-third of Taiyuan Dan under his eyelids.

"Old man, do you want to run? Today, none of the disciples of the Ritian Sect will remain. The sound of waves disillusioned.

The elder of the town wanted to chase Zhuo Yuhan, but in Fang Shitao's eyes, he wanted to escape. How could Fang Shitao easily let go? He shouted, clenched his iron fist, and punched him. A real dragon appeared behind him, and hundreds of meters of winding real dragons swept down, with extraordinary power.

"The power of the real dragon, the strong Yuanjue!"

The elders of the town hall looked at the winding real dragon in the hall. The real dragon was surrounded by clouds and steamed. The power of a dragon was the power of 129,000 and 600 horses. This punch fell down, and the whole hall collapsed one after another, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed by the powerful force. The elder of the town hall was so scared that he spewed out a mouthful of blood and was about to escape.

The elders of the town hall are only infinitely close to the power of ten thousand horses, which is different from the power of a dragon. If they don't escape, they will die.

"Come back to General."

Fang Shitao stood in the void like a god of war. With a big hand and five fingers, countless Taiyuan Zhenqi immediately formed a huge whirlpool and fished back the elders of the town hall.

"Bum!"

Fang Shitao pinched his hand, and the body of the elder of the town exploded and turned into snow and rain all over the sky. Fang Shitao's big hand was phantom, and the elder of the town's blood was swallowed up by Fang Shitao. A touch of scarlet flashed on Fang Shitao's face, and after a moment it returned to normal, looking at the collapsing hall.

"Is this a little too energetic? What a waste of my time."

Fang Shitao looked at the remaining two-thirds of Taiyuan Zhenqi below and grabbed it with a big hand. These Taiyuan Zhenqi were immediately captured by him. However, Zhuo Yuhan didn't know that he had reached the mountainside of Ritianzong at this moment.

Before, with the help of the perpetuous split in the hall, he was lucky enough to avoid the elders of the town hall and won a lot of Taiyuan Zhenqi.

"Eight million yuan Dan. It's not in vain this time." Zhuo Yuhan tapped these Taiyuan Zhenqi and said to himself.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar in front of him. Someone was fighting. Zhuo Yuhan pulled himself and took off and happened to see that the centurion of his team was punched by an elder of the Rift Heaven Sect. It's too late for Zhuo Yuhan to save him.

"All the eagle claws of the royal family will die."

This elder is the title of Dujue. When dealing with these ordinary soldiers, it is like a tiger entering the sheep and punching out, the huge force shocked more than a dozen soldiers of the Shence Battalion with pale faces and spitting blood.

"What a big tone. Humph! Wanjie God's Fist."

Zhuo Yuhan had no good impression on the people in the magic road, and did not want to watch these soldiers being killed. His body flashed and stood in front of them. He clenched his iron fist and punched him with a thousand horse power. The ruins of his cyan fist smashed the fist of the elder Tianzong, and the remaining momentum did not diminish and shook the man out.

"Royal master. Retreat!"

The gray elder is also a person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard. As soon as he saw Zhuo Yuhan's great power and magical power, he immediately withdrew and ran down the mountain quickly.

"Where to run!"

How can Zhuo Yuhan allow him to escape in front of his eyes and catch him? It's another great achievement. Immediately shouting, his body disappeared in place with a flash. The next moment, he was already in front of the gray elder, with five fingers open and big hands covering the sky.

"The art of sealing puppets!"

A master of Dujue is also good for him to be refined into a puppet. Zhuo Yuhan used his magic power and suppressed it in one fell swoop, refined it, and included it into the holy scriptures.

"Bum!"

After Zhuo Yuhan suppressed the majestic elder like lightning, he fell to the ground, and many soldiers opened their eyes to look at Zhuo Yuhan.

"Zhuo Yuhan? So you can't hide it! Even the elders of the title are not your generals.

Zhuo Yuhan usually has little contact with others, but there are still a few familiar people in his team, and Zhuo Yuhan was immediately recognized as soon as he appeared.

"I'm flattered. Everyone is fine, so continue to kill the enemy! Ritianzong is about to die."

After saying that, Zhuo Yuhan got up and quickly disappeared in front of several people to find a new goal. For the Ritian Sect of the third-rate sect, except that the suzerain is a strong Yuanjue, the other elders are only the most powerful titles. At this time, Zhuo Yuhan's momentum was like a rainbow, and there was a great momentum to meet a god and kill a god. Wherever he passed, the Xuanming soul seal was like a huge grinding wheel from the air, and the soul of the children of the Rift Tianzong was forcibly taken out and refined into the nourishment of the Xuanming soul elixir.

"Boom!"

Zhuo Yuhan, who was on the rise, suddenly saw that the patriarch of the Rift Heaven Sect in brocade clothes in the air was punched by Fang Shitao, and his body suddenly exploded. In addition, several elders were killed by the Shen Ce camp, and their bodies fell from the air. One of the bodies fell in front of Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan didn't think about it. As soon as he grabbed it with one hand, he put his body into the holy book.

This elder is a general, full of blood and powerful, and Fang Tianhua halberd is repaired, which is exactly the need to devour the blood of the warrior.

"Dang!"

A deafening bell sounded, indicating that Mingjin had withdrawn his troops, and all the soldiers of the Shence Battalion quickly ended the battle and flew to the dragon boat in the air.

Zhuo Yuhan didn't dare to delay and flew back to the dragon boat. Standing on the dragon boat and looking down at the Rift Tianzong Mountain Gate below, there are ruins and broken walls, and the fire is everywhere, which is still the same as before. A sect, under the royal army, turned into ruins.

"What's the use of leaving the magic mountain gate?"

Fang Shitao, who was boundless, stood in the dragon boat and looked down at the Rift Tianzong Mountain Gate, and immediately punched out. A thousand-foot real dragon winding and hovered on the Rift Tianzong Mountain Gate. The next moment, the real dragon exploded and smoke and dust rose everywhere. The whole mountain gate of Tianzong was directly cut half by Fang Shitao and turned into a short mountain peak.

"This kind of power is simply horrible."

Zhuo Yuhan was secretly shocked. Fang Shitao's power, the power of a real dragon, can easily flatten a mountain with one punch. Zhuo Yuhan felt a deep crisis. If Fang Shitao took action against him, I'm afraid he would not even have a chance to escape.

"back to camp!"

Fang Shitao looked at the mountain peak that had been flattened by himself, nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and the dragon boat slowly started. The division of the Shence Camp returned to the camp and returned triumphantly in the first battle.

The remaining half of the Rift Tianzong Mountain Gate is like a sign warning all the demon forces that under the royal army, the demon forces will be wiped out.

"Boom!"

With a wave of pretext, the dragon boat landed steadily to the Shence Battalion. As for Fang Shitao, he led a whole party back to his residence. All the soldiers either treated the wounds themselves or began to go to the main department to register their merits. The way to measure credit is very simple, which is to take out the waist card of the disciples of the Heavenly Sect.

Zhuo Yuhan tapped casually, with a total of 250 ordinary disciples and five elders. This battle can be said to be the greatest achievement among the ordinary soldiers in this battle of the Shence Battalion. Bo, the master in charge of statistics, couldn't help looking up at Zhuo Yuhan and nodded with approval.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a young hero from Tianmu College. He established great achievements in the first battle, and it is not impossible to be awarded the title of Marquis in the future."

"Lord Bo's false praise." Zhuo Yuhan didn't want to say much, saluted and turned back to the camp.

............

In the general's mansion at the top of the Shence Camp, Fang Shitao sat on a chair with a golden knife and closed his eyes to refresh his mind.

"General, please take a look at the list of merits of this war." Fang Shitao's confidant said respectfully with a pamphlet.

"I know. They don't dare to repay their credit. No need to look. By the way, how are the casualties this time? Fang Shitao waved his hand and asked.

"325 people were injured and 96 people died." He turned over the book and said respectfully.

"Hmm! This casualty doesn't matter. The one named Zhuo Yuhan died? Fang Shitao suddenly asked thoughtfully.

"Let's take a look first!"

My confidant turned over the pamphlet, and then a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face and said hesitantly, "General, he...he..."

"Mother-in-law! Get out of here!"

Fang Shitao suddenly opened his eyes and sucked it with one hand. The brochure fell into his hand. Seeing this, he quickly knelt on the ground and apologized his mistake like pounding garlic.

Huh? Unexpectedly, he didn't die, and he built such a great credit! It's a little interesting!" Fang Shitao's pupils shrank slightly and said coldly.

"General, do you want to erase his credit and let him die with any charge?"

"stupid. Privately tampering with the merits of the battlefield is a deadly crime. Can you bear it? Didn't he make contributions? Humph, in that case, I will complete him!" Fang Shitao's eyes turned around, and he had an idea in an instant, and then ordered.

"With the order, Zhuo Yuhan made contributions in the first battle, and the general made him the centurion of the fourth team in the second row of three companies."

"This? General, what does this mean? He asked puzzledly.

"Just do as you do. This general has his own plan. Fang Shitao said with a cold face. However, in his heart, he made another conspiracy to deal with Zhuo Yuhan.