Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 169: Emperor of the Chinese Empire

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"Kill!" With Lin Qian's order, Zhao Long took the lead and roared with a gun, rushing out of the condensed barrier of the battleship.

Qiao! Qiang! Qiang!

The soldiers edged out of the sheath, and all the soldiers rushed out, rushing towards the walking army.

"For Your Majesty!"

Roaring in unison, shouting killing sounds shattered the sky, and the pale yellow Chinese Soul Power emerged from the soldiers one after another, condensed into an iron plate, and rose into the sky.

In an instant, the heavy dust and mist in the sky was washed away, and the dim south all day long saw the sky for the first time, and the bright sunlight hit the shining armor of the army.

The blood-raising corpse controlled by Lu Da, with an error on his face, was immediately followed by a reaction, and commanded the army of walking corpses to rush up.

During the day, with the help of blood, his army of walking corpses is even more angry and less likely to be suppressed.

When the viable corps collided with each other, he was dumbfounded.

The black blood clan has not been annihilated yet, and it is still standing in a deserted place, relying on the walking army.

The walking army is different from the blood corpse. It is not afraid of death. It only listens to the commands of the black blood clan, only knows the killing, and can use its instincts to use its life soul skills to maintain the fighting instinct.

Furthermore, walking corpses, like blood corpses, are very hard, comparable to the strength of the human weapon of the human warrior of the same realm.

The battle between a large number of walking corpses and human race soul warriors is not unprecedented. Dak Lu knew that there was a black blood predecessor who had a conflict with a dynasty.

After fighting with the army of the dynasty and defeating each other, the army of the dynasty lost more than half, and the walking army lost only one-tenth.

But what happened in front of him made Lu Dada feel cold.

The other party’s army, like a torrent of steel, instantly rushed the formation of his walking army.

Also, the opponent's formation is not chaotic, and it is still uniform.

At the front, there are tall, strong men, wearing heavy armor, holding a giant shield at the front. There are soldiers with such giant shields, and the army of walking corpses can't stop the other party's advancement. They can only watch and continue to invade here.

Not only that, but behind the shield soldiers, there were soldiers armed with spears, constantly stabbing and attacking the walking dead who were hit by the shield soldiers.

With the shields of the shield soldiers, these soldiers armed with spears can always succeed.

When Lu Da controls the powerful walking corpses and hits the shield soldiers, he will be blocked by the soldier with the sword in his hand.

Those swordsmen have fierce tactics, wielding swords wide open and closing, great strength, and great lethality. The move is simple, just to kill the enemy with maximum attack strength.

In front of these swordsmen, the powerful walking corpse has no advantage at all. The stop is usually a few shots, and it is cut into pieces by the sword and falls to the ground.

There is no way to reach the land. Only flexible walking corpses can bypass the sword soldiers, but the sword soldiers block them.

Although sword soldiers are not as strong as sword soldiers, their swordsmanship is dazzled, and they are entangled with walking dead, even more flexible.

Often under the brilliant sword light, the walking corpse exposed flaws and was stabbed in Dantian with a sword, losing his combat power.

Unfortunately, Lu Da could only let a part of the army of walking corpses rise above the range of the shield soldiers' collision to avoid frontal collision.

"In this way, I see you...he...momm as a fart!" Ludang landed, cursing angrily.

Because the army of walking corpses he commanded has just leapt up, and when he is about to cross, he sees the rain of arrows of condensed soul coming from behind.

The root-shaped soul-powered arrow feathers forming a wonderful parabola, just like the long eyes, aimed at the walking corpses and shot them back one by one.

Even if a lucky walking corpse is not shot into Dan Tian, ​​it will be caught up by the suddenly appearing black figure and pass by.

After the dark shadow disappeared, the **** light in the corpse's pupils had dimmed and completely lost its combat power.

"How could this be?" The eyes of the giant ghost clan blood corpse were filled with confusion and incomprehension.

But at the next moment, a sharp spearpoint approaching in front of him, overbearing and overbearing, let alone resist, it is too late to react.

Boom!

The head of the blood-giving corpse of the giant ghost was instantly bombarded with a shot, and the strength of the reversal swept through the body and was crushed into minced meat.

"Garbage..." Zhao Long flicked his spear, and the blood on the gun's head slipped, and he scorned.

Boo! call out!

At this time, two sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a blood-raising corpse, one tall and one short, burst out at a very fast speed, and deceived Zhao Long.

Lolly, Mur!

The patriarchs of the giant and dwarf tribes were turned into blood-raising corpses.

From these two blood corpses, more terrible coercion permeated, causing Lin Qian, who was sitting on the throne of Kowloon, to change his face: "Life and death realm?"

The pressure on the blood-raising corpse is very familiar to Lin Qian, and it is very close to the strength of Gao Yuefei. I don’t need to think about it yet.

But...

Boom! Bang!

Two huge collision sounds sounded, approaching Zhao Long’s two blood-feeding corpses, and they were blasted out again, retreating a few feet before stabilizing.

"What?" In the big hall on the north side, Lu Da stood up unbelievably, his pupils full of surprise.

Lorry and Mer are the strongest blood-feeding corpses he currently controls. After refining, they have even been raised to life and death. It stands to reason that this man of the Black Dragon and Silver Armor, but breaking through the ninth level of the air, how can it be able to withstand the joint of two blood corpses in the life and death realm?

At the same time, in the midair, Zhao Long raised the snow-white lance in his hand, and pointed the gun in the direction of the two blood-raising corpses: "Disappointing, disappointing to anger!"

"With this kind of army with no rules, coordination and combat effectiveness, corpses with no boundaries but no combat effectiveness, dare to offend His Majesty and provoke the Chinese Empire!"

"Shame, it's a shame. To deal with such a thing, a group of 5 million people is enough. I actually gathered a team of 10 million people!"

Lu Da, who controlled the **** corpses of Lorley and Mur, was speechless, only using the scarlet eyes of the blood corpse to look at Lin Qian sitting on the throne of Kowloon.

Ten million people are already the total number of their black blood predecessors fighting against the army of the dynasty, but this is just a team of the other party?

There are 10 million people in a team. How terrifying is the power of the China Empire?

"You... who the **** are you?" Lu Shangda controlled the blood-raising corpse Lolly, and looked at Lin Qian dignifiedly, and asked.

"Don't you already know?" Lin Qian's golden eyes looked directly at the blood-feeding corpse. The other party quickly turned his eyes to avoid staring at him.

"The emperor of the Chinese Empire!"