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"Military skills in the army, breaking thousands!"

There was a strong fighting intention on Luo Yu, forming a huge blood ripple on his head!

Huh!

A sword was cut out, and a hundred-meter-long purple sword-mang erupted. This sword-man was not carrying a sharp sword, but a **** battle.

Rumble!

A sword cut a scary sword mark that is seven or eight hundred meters long and several meters wide on the grass!

The power of this sword is no less than five swords swordsmanship!

In the army, there is a special martial arts technique called combat technique.

What is the combat skill in the army? This is an attack move that combines war intentions and martial arts.

Thousands of fighters practiced a combat technique, united the war will, and could send a horrible blow.

If thousands of acquired fighters are fellow initiates in a kind of combat technique, and concentrate their war intentions on the general, a smart realm master can even use the combat technique to issue a horrible blow to the king.

However, combat skills are very rare. They are created by the strong in the army. There are strong and weak. The strong can incorporate the war intentions of tens of thousands of people, and the weak can only incorporate the war intentions of hundreds of people.

There is surging blood in the body, and trained soldiers must pass through before they can converge.

To put it bluntly, combat skills is a martial art that can integrate the power of everyone, just like battle formations!

Just now Luo Yu realized the fighting on those battlefields and merged his warfare to create that skill and break through thousands of troops.

This is a very popular name!

The power of this technique is comparable to that of five swordsmen when used alone. If it is passed on to his army, then it will be combined with the will to send out combat techniques. The power will probably exceed imagination.

However, how many people's war will be combined with this skill, Luo Yu didn't know without experimenting.

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Luo Yu closed the sword, facing the pile of corpses with battle flags, legs together, fist stroked his chest and performed a military salute.

No matter what they are fighting for, but this group of people can't reach the dead flag, the war will be worthy of respect for Luo Yu.

After performing a military ceremony, Luo Yu quickly rushed to the depths of the wasteland. He had poor visibility in mid-air, and the consciousness could not be released for a long time due to the influence of the dead body.

Death Valley is in the deepest part of the Bone Wasteland, and he can reach it at most in one day.

Huh!

Suddenly, a gray mist blew, and Luo Yu's corpse was a little stronger. The whispering wind whistled in Luo Yu's ears, and it felt a bit of hell.

Huh!

Suddenly Luo Yu's body gave a meal, and a hand stretched out from the ground, grabbing his feet.

This is a hand that is about to rot. The flesh and blood on the hand is black and smelly. White bones can be seen in many places. He grabbed Luo Yu's ankle.

"Humph!"

Luo Yu rioted on Luo Yu's feet, and the hand was shattered with a shudder.

Uh ...!

At this time, the surrounding sound of bursts of sound, a figure emerged from this **** soil.

It is densely packed with thousands of figures.

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of surprise.

"These are fierce corpses!"

These figures were wearing armor, their faces were hazy and half-rotten, and many hands held swords and swords.

In the Bone Wasteland, because the corpse gas is too strong, some strange existences have emerged.

After the death of the soldiers on the battlefield, he was invincible, a trace of remnants remained, and under the nourishment of the corpse, a corpse was formed, that is, a zombie.

The fierce corpse has no spirit, and only knows that killing is also more difficult in the dry bone wasteland, and their strength depends on the strength of the previous generation and the amount of corpse absorption.

The fierce corpse is only found in the depths of the dry bone wasteland, indicating that Luo Yu has gone deep.

This group of fierce corpses, I do not know how long they have died, but the breath from the body is not less than the true spirit of the warrior, one of them wore a wolf corpse, wearing a gray armor, holding a war spear. A dangerous breath.

"This is ... the corpse king!"

Luo Yu showed a touch of surprise. The man's breath was not less than the realm of fire, which means that this is a corpse king!

The corpse king can only be formed after the death of the warrior big martial arts or the warrior of the magical fire realm. The corpse king is encountered as soon as he enters the depths of the boneless wasteland.

It wasn't unreasonable for Grandma Qianxiang to ask him to come to the Valley of Divine Fire.

The corpse king's eyes were red, exudes a sense of war and tyranny, opened his mouth that was about to rot, and issued a roar like a beast.

With this roar, thousands of fierce corpses waved weapons in their hands and killed Luo Yu.

Luo Yu's two-handed sword fingers were combined, and eighteen purple fingers in both hands sprayed out the sword gas.

Puff puff…!

Eighteen fierce corpses were shot directly through the body, and blood holes were shot in the body.

However, what surprised Luo Yu was that these fierce corpse soldiers did not die, but they did not dare to kill Luo Yu without fear of pain.

"Don't you feel! It seems that these corpses cannot be dealt with by ordinary killing methods"

Luo Yu frowned, then took out her own Aster sword, and Zhen Yuanli poured into the Aster sword, and a sword slashed down.

"Seven swordsmen, dominate the sword!"

A hundred-meter-long purple swordman was cut out.

Huh!

The huge Jian Mang cut into the Corpse of the Corpse, and immediately cut out a blood path. The Jia Shi who was met by the Jian Mang was directly strangled by the outbreak of Jian Qi into slag.

This sword killed hundreds of fierce corpses.

Luo Yu's body leaped up again, closing the sword instantly, then punching down with both fists.

Roar ...!

Sixteen purple tiger fists blasted out and blasted towards the corpse below.

Uh ...!

A series of explosions rang out from the earth, the dust was flying, and the area of ​​two kilometers was shrouded by the explosion's punches, wrapping all the corpses.

Luo Yu flew in the air, looked indifferently below, and took away the smoke and dust, leaving only the remains of a corpse and a torn armor on the ground.

A team of thousands of fierce corpses, all a few breaths died!

Do not! No, there is a figure standing in the field, holding a war spear, riding a wolf beast, a pair of red eyes coldly looking at Luo Yu in the air, then throwing his hands.

Huh!

The battle spear in his hand turned into a black streamer and shot to Luo Yu. There was blood-colored evil spirit on the battle spear, and the air burst out with a blast of blast, which was amazing.

Luo Yu blasted out with one punch, Zhenyuanli wrapped his fist, and the superimposed Zhenyuan blasted out 300,000 average strength, fiercely hitting the spear tip.

Huh!

The war spear was bombarded, and a blast of iron turned into iron filings.

Huh!

Luo Yu's body shoots out like a meteor again, with a spinning force, and his leg slashes down.

"Raiche"

The purple infuriation formed a thunderbolt, and then the whole leg turned into a thunderbolt with a huge force to split it.

when!

The corpse king crossed his arms one block, but he stiffly resisted, with a mouth, a black air stream shot at Luo Yu ...