The flag was only the size of a palm, triangular, small and delicate, like a child's toy.
I don't know if it's some kind of unknown text or pictorial symbol painted on it, densely packed, making people look a little dizzy.
Gan Chaoxian didn't even glance at the white man in the military uniform of Country D who was quickly approaching on the opposite side, waving a black flag in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth.
As he moved, the light around him suddenly dimmed, as if a dark cloud covered the top, and as if the time had suddenly reached dusk and evening.
Some looming phantoms, like ghosts floating in the air, seem to be born out of thin air, filling the entire space.
Ghost King Flag Hyakki Night Walking The pupils of Wu's long-haired eyes, who were dissatisfied, shrank and burst into fine light, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.
Is the strength of this Maoshan faction really stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level?
Feng Xuanhua's strength was not good, his vision was not enough, and he only felt a chill coming, which made him shiver all over his body.
Different from the ice and snow kingdom created by the pale young man just now, this is not the coldness caused by the drop in temperature, but from the heart, from the throbbing in the depths of the soul.
The black-clothed warriors behind him, as well as the ninjas of country R and the head descenders of country T, were all trembling with the same excitement.
Only Yang Yonghui's expression was calm, and there was nothing abnormal.
Instead, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen something of particular interest.
Sure enough, the cultivation system in the martial arts world is not the same as the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill at all.
Only the Maoshan Sect is completely different from other martial arts sects, it is a lineage of Daomen, which is closer to the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill.
Not surprisingly, the weapons and auxiliary items they used were also more in line with Yang Yonghui's requirements.
It's like a soul bell in his hand.
In the field, the white man in military uniform is extremely fast, like a super-high-speed assault car, rampage all the way, smashing all obstacles in the way, and reaching the target.
Gan Chaoxian shook the ghost king's flag, and after using the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk", he stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and turned a blind eye to the attacking white men in military uniforms, arrogant and conceited to the extreme.
Even Wu Changfa, who was in the same camp, saw him like this, and hoped that the white man in military uniform would rush to him and punch him hard.
It's a pity that although Gan Chaoxian is arrogant, he does have the capital and confidence.
The white man in military uniform came to Gan Chaoxian less than three meters with a thunderous blow, and suddenly seemed to have received some kind of heavy blow, and his footsteps stopped suddenly, like a rumbling tank, and the tracks were stuck.
His face was stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of horror and horror, as if he had seen some terrible sight, and he covered his head with both hands, and fell to the ground, rolling wildly.
Behind him, the mighty tiger phantom had long since disappeared like a phantom at this time.
"Ahh The white man in military uniform rolled with his head in his hands, hitting the trees, mounds of dirt, and rocks around him, roaring and roaring in his mouth.
Or rather, screaming.
In this situation, anyone can see that the fierce battle that originally thought that the dragon and the tiger were fighting each other, but before they had even been faced, the winner had already been divided.
Huaguo Ganchao won the defeat of the mechanical warriors of country D Except for Yang Yonghui and a few others, no one understood how the young man in military uniform was defeated.
Could it be that they were defeated by those phantoms that seemed to be infiltrating like ghosts, but they didn't seem to have any offensive power except for being scary Feng Xuanhua's eyes widened, and he made a bold guess in his heart.
This is the only explanation that is the most reasonable.
Yang Yonghui's eyes lit up, and he became more and more interested in the delicate and small ghost king flag, or for Gan Chaoxian, and for the entire Maoshan faction.
There must be many things in their mountain gates that they need.
And Yang Yonghui was even more sure that the so-called Soul Bell of the Town Sect, the treasure of the Zhen Sect, that he had taken from the disciples of the Maoshan Sect last time, was actually an ordinary commodity.
Maybe the good things are hidden, maybe the disciple is shallow and talking nonsense.
This Maoshan faction must have many similar, or even better, good things.
Yang Yonghui is now making progress in the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, and many exercises and methods have been able to be used, but he is constrained by the lack of suitable materials, and it is difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice, so she can only secretly distress.
It's like even alchemy, in the past, because he couldn't cultivate, he could only watch, or just refine some defective "pills".
Now when Xiu Wei finally arrived, he was about to show his strength, and then Yang Yonghui found that except for a very small number of pill formulas, the vast majority of pills, he could only stare dryly, looking at his greed.
Because there are no suitable medicinal herbs.
Others, such as refining weapons, spirit runes, and formations, are subject to a variety of materials, and the same is true.
Look at the Maoshan faction, the soul bell contributed last time was good, and the material of the ghost king flag this time is obviously better.
Not to mention, there are still a lot of ghosts stored in the Ghost King Flag, which is a rare commodity The world has changed, Taoism has declined, and ghosts and spirits, like heavenly treasures, are becoming scarcer and rarer, and many of them are even extinct, and they can't be found if they want to find them.
Unexpectedly, there was still stock in the Maoshan faction.
There are magic weapons, there are ghosts, and other heavenly and earthly treasures should not be lacking Yang Yonghui's eyes lit up, and he almost couldn't help but leave immediately to go to the Maoshan sect to "turn fate".
As for manipulating ghosts, it is not the right way, Yang Yonghui has no spiritual cleanliness in this regard, and he doesn't care at all.
Gan Chaoxian, who didn't know his display and caused a lot of trouble to the Maoshan faction, was in high spirits at this time, triumphant, and his face was full of light.
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This time it's really overseas, and it's a big show.
The strength of the mechanical warriors of country D is amazing, and if they fight head-on, even if he is Gan Chaoxian, he will definitely not be an opponent.
However, the mechanical warrior greatly strengthens the physical strength, and other aspects are not taken into account, especially the mental aspect.
Of course, Gan Chaoxian will not let go of the opportunity to attack weakly.
No matter how powerful you are, it's useless if you can't hit someone.
No matter how good your physical defense is, my Hundred Ghost Night Walk is a spiritual attack, which goes straight to the depths of the soul, and there is no need to break the defense at all.
Under the attack of Gan Chaoxian's Hundred Ghost Night Walk, the mechanical warriors of country D are no different from ordinary people, their resistance is almost negligible, it is simply lighthearted and effortless.
It's no wonder that Gan Chao is proud of the spring breeze and is unstoppable.
"Who else" The old man scanned the audience like a world, and finally fixed his eyes on the country.
This time, country D, like the country, has two top powerhouses comparable to the heaven-level.
The young man with a pale face just now fought with the bald head of country D, and Gan Chaoxian used the ghost king to lay down a young man in military uniform, and the rest of the opponents were only another genetically modified warrior in the country
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