Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 439: Long Yao

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Chapter 439 Long Yao

"The master of the Ice Iron Battalion has arrived."

Seeing this scene, the three of Cheng Feng immediately knew that the Ice and Iron Battalion, the three mainstays of the Shenwei Army, had arrived.

Only this kind of iron-blooded sergeant can produce such a tyrannical power.

Even those who are strong in the seventh and eighth realms of Shattering will be dismayed by it and be discouraged!

After a while, the master of Bingtieying came five miles away.

Then, the entire barracks of a thousand sergeants stopped in unison, moving in unison, as if they were one.

Whizzing!

Immediately afterwards, two masters in iron armor flew out from the Ice Iron Battalion.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Feng and the others were approaching.

"Deputy commanders of the Ice Iron Battalion, Mo Lin and Long Yao, have met Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The two masters in iron armor came ten meters away from Fang Fenfei and knelt on one knee to salute.

"The two commanders please stand up," Fang Fenfei said.

"Your Highness, I see that there are traces of fighting here. Could it be... someone dares to attack you?"

Among the two commanders of the Ice Iron Battalion, a middle-aged man with a broad sword hanging from his waist and a cold face was the deputy commander, Mo Lin.

The other man was about thirty years old, holding a dragon in his hand, he was quite handsome, and his name was Long Yao.

The person who spoke just now was Long Yao.

"It is true that there were many masters who volleyed on the three of us just now."

Fang Fenfei said: "If it weren't for the two commanders, it would have been quite troublesome to bring the Bing Iron Battalion here in time."

Fang Fenfei's words were not exaggerating at all.

If it weren't for the fear of the Bingtie Battalion, Cheng Feng and the others must have been surrounded by many interceptors and snatched the Zijin Banner.

Among them are even masters of the sixth and seventh realms of Shattering.

"Your Highness, where are those people now?"

When Long Yao heard the words, his face showed fury: "I will lead a team of people and go to kill those bastards!"

Long Yao said, exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body, making people feel like being cut by a knife.

Showing a tyrannical cultivation base, at least he has cultivated the power of a real dragon and reached the seventh level of shattering.

Cha Cha~~

Facing the iron-blooded Long Yao, the little white bird was frightened.

He hid directly behind Cheng Feng, only showing half of his small head, secretly observing.

"Little guy, don't be afraid."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng comforted softly: "This Commander Long Yao is one of us, and will not hurt you."

While Cheng Feng was comforting the little white bird, an ice dragon flew over from the sky.

There are two people standing on the ice dragon, one is wearing heavy armor and has a cold face, he is the commander of ice and iron.

The second person, dressed in gray, with an expression more indifferent than the Bingtie commander, was actually Jian Wuchen!

"Commander." As the ice dragon landed, Mo Lin and Long Yao saluted together.

"Commander, Brother Jian?"

Cheng Feng was a little curious that Jian Wuchen would actually come together with Commander Bingtie.

Later, after the explanation of the commander of Bingtie, he learned.

It turned out that Commander Bingtie had received the news from Qianlong Academy that once he met Cheng Feng and other five students who were swept away by the Yin Corpse Guardian, he would try his best to protect them and send them back to Qianlong Academy.

On the way back, the commander of Bingtie happened to meet Jian Wuchen, so he brought him back by the way.

"Commander, how is that master of the Infernal Corpse Sect who fought with you?" Cheng Feng asked curiously.

"You're talking about Weng Qianbai, the deputy patriarch of the Yin Corpse Sect, right?"

Commander Bingtie said: "Weng Qianbai is extremely strong, and he is about to break through the eighth realm. There are still several corpses of the same realm. I couldn't keep him."

"However... I killed his refined corpse, which is equivalent to cutting off one of his arms!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng and the others were shocked, and had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Bingtie Commander.

"Commander, that Infernal Corpse Sect is so rampant that it dares to intercept and kill you."

But when Long Yao and Mo Lin heard this, their expressions turned cold.

Especially Long Yao, who picked up the dragon in his hand, said murderously: "Commander, please allow me to lead a team of one hundred people to teach that Yin Corpse Sect Weng Qianbai some lessons!"

"Weng Qianbai intercepted and killed me this time because of a reason, there is no need to go to war."

The ice and iron commander shook his head and refused.

Then, he briefly explained the reason why he fought Weng Qianbai.

When Nalong Yao learned that the reason why the Bingtie Commander and Fang Fenfei were intercepted and killed by many experts was because of Cheng Feng.

Immediately, Long Yao stared fiercely at Cheng Feng with his murderous eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, Cheng Feng could feel that Long Yao didn't like him very much anymore.

"This is the purple and gold flag?"

After the commander of Bingtie explained, he turned his eyes to the purple gold banner under Cheng Feng's feet.

"Cheng Feng, don't you mind if I take a look?" Bingtie Commander said.

"Of course I don't mind."

Hearing this, the commander of Bingtie raised his hand, and a burst of strong energy rushed out, directly grabbing the Zijin banner in his hand.

hum! The dragon power in the body of the ice and iron commander swelled.

Then, a terrifying dragon power was poured into the Zijin banner.

Buzz~~~

The purple gold flagpole, which was originally thick and thin at the mouth of the bowl, suddenly became thicker, larger, and longer.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to several meters thick and hundreds of meters long.

The blood-red flag on the top of the flagpole penetrated into the gray mass of dead air, rattling.

Wow! A terrifying force, like a big wave evacuating the sky, spread along the Zijin banner.

Cracked and shattered the clouds of dead air, revealing the rare sun in the huge sky burial mountain range!

"This... is so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng and others were all shocked.

Even Mo Lin and Long Yao were surprised.

Unexpectedly, a mere rusty flag could possess such great power.

It seems to be able to pierce the entire sky, see the moon through the clouds, so tyrannical!

Only the little white bird was very upset at this moment, with a pair of bright eyes rolling around, wondering what he was thinking...

"Yes, this is a very powerful weapon."

The ice and iron commander pulled out the dragon power, and the Zijin banner immediately began to shrink, and finally became as big as before.

"However, if this banner is to be mobilized, at the very least, it needs to develop the power of a holy dragon to reach the fifth state of shattering."

Commander Bingtie looked at Cheng Feng: "With your current cultivation base, you can't use it for the time being."

"Keep it well for now, it will become your life-saving hole card when you have enough cultivation base."

Seeing the power of the Zijin Banner, Long Yao's expression flashed in his heart.

"Commander, my subordinates feel that this purple-gold banner is more suitable for our Ice Iron Battalion."

Long Yao suddenly took a step forward, pointed at Cheng Feng and said, "Speaking of which, the reason why this son was able to get this purple-gold banner this time is all because you blocked Weng Qianbai of the Yin Corpse Ancestor."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have died!"

"Secondly, this son's cultivation base is not enough, and holding the purple gold banner is also a waste."

"It's better for the commander to take out a weapon that matches this person's current strength and replace the Zijin banner."

"In this way, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone, each takes what he needs!"

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