On the golden battlefield. The original strong men such as Overlord, Chi Xiao, Wu Dao, Emperor Xuanyuan, etc. have all left to adventure on the Golden Island. The Golden Battlefield can no longer be satisfied with their fighting, and they are looking for more powerful opponents to improve themselves. but. Even if Chi Xiao and others leave, there will still be many strong men born to fill their positions and start a fierce battle with the demons. Zheng Tuo didn't remember the names of this group of people, he just focused on doing his own thing. He lurks on the fringes of the crowd, holding a demon-hunting bow and walking on blue clouds. Open the glasses, ding, go back and take them out, pull the demon hunting bow, move around, lose sight, shoot out, alas! Collect heads. Zheng Tuo merrily engaged in the act of stealing heads from a distance. Don't tell me.
After participating in several golden battlefields, his shooting skills improved. The first few times he snatched heads, he needed others to beat the demon until he was almost alive. Only when he was slow in action could he be sure to hit the opponent's vital point. now. He can carry out effective head-grabbing behavior when his own people are fighting against the demons. obviously. His shooting skills are making great strides toward becoming more proficient, more accurate, and more shameless. certainly. In addition to grabbing heads, the most important thing is of course to get golden spiritual iron. But before getting the golden spiritual iron, he secretly summoned the twelve divine generals. Because the twelve divine generals were mixed with golden spiritual iron, a golden bracelet was transformed into a golden bracelet on each wrist. As long as the gold bracelet is there, no one will attack the twelve generals on the battlefield. As for. If Marshal Ao Jinlong later discovers that he had lied, he would take the initiative to admit his identity as Faceless. Faceless is a puppet master. What does a puppet master use if he doesn't fight with puppets? He uses love? If the other party still doesn't believe it, he will show him the gold bracelet. He couldn't lie about the information in the gold bracelet. so. He had no worries about this. The Twelve God Generals have just completed the all-round luxury version upgrade and reached the late stage of Qihai.
Now is the time when you need to fight to temper yourself and increase your experience points. Such a large-scale battle on the Golden Battlefield is simply a testing ground tailor-made for the Twelve Divine Generals. The Twelve God Generals can completely hone themselves and increase their combat skills in all aspects. The Twelve God Generals took the order and rushed into the Demon Clan Association for their own experience. "Master, I am responsible for protecting you." Sishe whispered, wanting to stay with Zheng Tuo for protection. "I have the intention." Zheng Tuo nodded, "Sishe, remember, if I will be beheaded without your protection, I am not worthy of being your master. Improving yourself and becoming my trump card is what you should do. Go and experience it.” "Yes, Master." Si She took the order and left, entering the battlefield. The twelve generals showed great power as soon as they rushed into the battlefield. To know. When the twelve gods are combined together, they are extremely powerful whether they transform into the Four Holy Beasts or the Nian Beast. And they can cooperate with each other to release powerful combination skills to attack the opponent. at the same time. Taken individually, they are also the top powerhouses in the later stage of Qihai. After all, they have special attributes that Zheng Tuo transformed into with colorless spiritual energy. Simply speaking from the perspective of the purity of the spiritual energy, everyone present, including Grand Marshal Ao Jinlong and Demon Tribe Commander Mo San, were not as pure as the spiritual energy of the Twelve Divine Generals. In addition, the twelve divine generals, large and small, have also participated in many actual battles and have rich combat experience. At this moment, placed in the golden battlefield, he is like a hungry tiger entering a flock of sheep, no weaker than the strong men of the four immortal armies. even. If Zheng Tuo hadn't told him not to be too showy and keep a low profile, the Twelve Divine Generals would have definitely overshadowed everyone present. As a puppet. They are emotionless machines. They will use the simplest and most effective method to break each other's neck and kick each other's balls. The power of the demons comes from having no scruples and no emotions. When there is only one obsession in the heart, that person must not collapse, but must be extremely strong. But after meeting the Twelve Divine Generals, they knew what true Mo De feelings were. He is ruthless in his attacks and decisive in attacking and killing. He can kill with one sword without stabbing him twice, and he will never make stupid mistakes. He can be called a juicer on the golden battlefield, sour and refreshing.
certainly. The Twelve Gods are so powerful, but not without their weaknesses. Their weakness is their limited aura. When the spiritual energy in the body is exhausted, it will automatically stop attacking. After all, he is a puppet, not a cultivator. He has no means of actively absorbing spiritual energy. After fighting for a period of time, he needs to return to Zheng Tuo for refueling. besides. There is one more pity. That is, the demons killed by the twelve divine generals do not count as military exploits. The gold bracelets on their wrists are fake after all, and they will not be recorded by the Golden City's system after killing the demons. If the killing of demons by the twelve god generals is considered as military merit, it is not impossible to kill a hundred thousand demons in one go with the strength of the twelve god generals. After all, the twelve divine generals are Zheng Tuo's puppets, and each divine general must have a powerful trump card. The twelve gods will hone themselves in the melee and increase their combat experience. Zheng Tuo continued to hide on the edge of the crowd, methodically carrying out the great cause of grabbing people's heads. Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh... Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh... Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh... The number in the gold bracelet keeps beating +1. With every beat, Zheng Tuo's heart was filled with joy. Why is this feeling of getting something for nothing so comfortable? He is such a shameless brother, so shameless. It's a pity that the demons killed by the twelve gods are not included, otherwise, he could have completed the task earlier. The golden battlefield is a battlefield after all, chaos is the norm, fighting is a side dish, even if you are cautious, there are bound to be accidents. There are such thoughts. He had no choice but to open seven fourth-level defense formations, put on eight defensive robes, and hung a row of nine guardian formations around his neck, protecting himself tightly, which can be said to be armed to the teeth. Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh... Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh... Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh... Grab the head in an orderly manner. After shooting a thousand arrows.
As usual, come to the rest area, do the most important activity, and rub it. Sit on the golden ancient bridge skillfully, explore a trace of light attribute aura skillfully, fish out a piece of golden spirit iron skillfully, and put it into the Qiankun bag skillfully. The harvest of golden spirit iron made Zheng Tuo feel very relieved. Hardworking people. You will eventually gain something. And as the battle deepened, there was a battle between Jindan-stage masters in the void. The spiritual fluctuations of the Jindan-stage masters covered the entire battlefield, making the already chaotic battlefield even more chaotic. In this case, Zheng Tuo decisively chose to withdraw from the Golden Ancient Bridge. It was too dangerous. It was better to avoid the limelight first. When the Jindan masters were far away from the Golden Ancient Bridge, he came out to do his own fishing. Zheng Tuo enjoyed the joy of harvest. Whether it was grabbing heads or fishing for golden spirit iron. Sure enough. Cultivating immortals is not about fighting and killing, but about staying alive and not being reckless. Staying alive and not being reckless, developing steadily, with levels and equipment, even a pile of hot shit can be turned into clouds and rain, and whoever you say you want to kill will be killed, and what posture you say you want to use, you will use what posture to kill. After three days and three nights, the battle ended. Zheng Tuo's results this time were quite rich.
