Chapter 551: The Four Elephant Soldier King

When Suzaku and Xuanwu heard this, they immediately interrupted their training and walked towards Qinglong.

The four great soldier kings are led by Qinglong.

Qinglong said in a deep voice, "We are going to the martial arts training ground now, and the white tiger wants to fight to the death with people." ”

"With whom, who has such great ability to challenge the White Tiger," Suzaku said softly.

Xuanwu's deep voice said, "The white tiger has just developed a killing momentum, who can compete with him"

Qinglong's face sank, and he said, "If the other party is a soldier king who has killed great achievements, such a person must not be blasphemed, just like the past national art masters, grandmasters, you must not blasphemy, if you don't agree with each other, you will decide to die without blood."

"Killing the Dead"

Suzaku's cold eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Xuanwu's eyes widened, and he said, "When did such a powerful master appear in the army?"

Qinglong's eyes flickered, and he said, "Let's go, let's see what kind of killing power the young man Ye Lao fancies." ”

"You mean the guy who has been circulating in the army recently," Xuanwu said in surprise.

"Yes."

Suzaku and Xuanwu glanced at each other.

They have all seen the top ten classic battle videos, and the mysterious soldier in it is indeed remarkable, and they do not understand the true strength of the other party.

In their understanding, every soldier king basically cultivates a killing momentum, which can also be said to be a kind of totem worship.

The killing power of the green dragon is the dragon totem, the totem of the Xuanwu is the divine turtle, the totem of the vermilion bird is the divine sparrow, and the totem of the white tiger is the fierce tiger, and each person corresponds to a totem.

However, when they watched the video, they saw that the killing power shown by the other party was very vague, and they couldn't tell which one it was.

"It is said that Shangfeng asked him to be the chief instructor of the three armies, and the White Tiger has just become a killer, and his sharpness is the heaviest, so I am afraid that he will not be convinced by the other party, so he will speak." Xuanwu Dao.

"Chief instructor of the three armed forces, how can the other party be virtuous," Suzaku said coldly.

Qinglong Hu's eyes were shocked, and he said, "Whether you have the ability, whether you can beat the white tiger, you know"

The three of them went straight to the martial arts training ground.

When Qinglong and the others went straight to the martial arts training ground, Long Hai sent Long Chen's body to the crematorium.

Long Hai looked at his son, who was pale and did not have a trace of blood.

The body of his son was already cold, and the appearance of his childhood kept appearing in Long Hai's mind, and gradually Long Hai's eyes blurred.

There is no greater pain in the world than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Long Chen is his proudest son, he used to be the first day of the Demon Capital, and he was his greatest hope, but now he is dead.

Long Hai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shouted angrily to his youngest son Long Yan beside him, "Long Yan, you have to remember today's shameful man, only by remembering shame, can he grow up, and finally become a man who stands up to the sky"

"He is your eldest brother, he could have had a bright and glorious future, and he could make our Long family prosperous, but today, it was Chen Feng who took away everything from him, and it was Chen Feng who killed him, you have to remember, your eldest brother's hatred"

Long Yan looked at the corpse of his eldest brother silently and did not say anything.

If it was not Chen Feng who killed the eldest brother's enemy, but someone else, Long Yan would fight for his own life and avenge the eldest brother, but why Chen Feng

Why

Long Yan roared in his heart

Long Yan watched his eldest brother's corpse slowly push into the fire room, his red eyes and tears finally couldn't help but roll down.

The door is closed.

The fireman glanced at Long Chen, who was lying on the cart, and said regretfully, "It's a pity to die at such a young age, it should be an ominous person." ”

The fireman turned to the stove switch, pressed the door open, and the blazing stove immediately put out a wave of blazing heat.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the window, and the other party seemed to come out of thin air, silently.

When the fireman turned his head, he happened to see the other party, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and his voice trembled, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The fireman walked towards the shadow in a panic, and when he approached, he saw the other party's eyes wide, looking at Long Chen's corpse.

This is an old man, with a long beard hanging down his chest, his roots are pitch black, and there seems to be a pale in his eyes, and there is no emotion in sight.

What frightened the fireman was that he couldn't feel any vitality on the old man, and he didn't know when the old man came in.

"Why are you here, this is a fire house, outsiders can't come and go casually, you go out"

Cold sweat broke out on the fireman's forehead, he had never met such a strange old man, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

Suddenly, the old man, who had been staring at the corpse, suddenly raised his head, staring at the fireman with a pair of cold eyes.

The fireman immediately felt a feeling of suffocation, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but before he could take a step back, a withered old hand suddenly grabbed him, like lightning, and grabbed him by the throat

The fireman felt like his throat was caught in a cold iron clamp, and he felt that he could not breathe, and he was about to cry for help.

Click

The sound of his neck being twisted, the fireman's eyes went black and he lost all consciousness.

The old man pushed the body of the fireman into the furnace with a push.

The old man looked at the red flames, and in his eyes, murderous and lifeless, he laughed in a low voice.

Boom

"I actually killed my apprentice, my killing force is the skeleton of the living dead, everyone is a skeleton to me, I will definitely make you myself, my skeleton will follow"

"You wait, Chen Feng, the king of soldiers, I will let you go to hell"

Martial arts training ground.

Chen Feng stood in the center of the martial arts training ground, with 33 Shangfeng standing below, as well as his father Chen Shao, surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army led by Lin Chaoyang.

"King of soldiers vs. King of soldiers, this is the pinnacle battle, I don't know what the result will be" Shangfeng said in a low voice. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"I don't know, but Chen Feng is the new king of soldiers, and the White Tiger became famous much earlier than him, and his strength is unfathomable."

"I hope it doesn't get too hard."

The upper peaks whispered.

Their methods for Chen Feng are all through video, and they have never seen Chen Feng really do it, and they are also looking forward to the future chief instructor of the three armed forces will have a big performance.

Ye Lao and Dai Lao, the two of them were quite helpless in their hearts, the king of soldiers fought to the death, and it was inevitable that all injuries would occur, no matter who was injured, the loss was Huaxia's military strength.

"Hopefully they'll stop there." Dai Lao said softly.

Ye Lao took a deep breath and said, "Hope." ”

Chen Shao couldn't help but get nervous, especially when he knew the identity of the white tiger, his son actually wanted to challenge the other party, and it was a battle of life and death

Life and death battle, no blood, no stop

in case of

Chen Shao looked at Chen Feng's figure worriedly.

The Imperial Forest Army standing guard around them all looked at Chen Feng excitedly, they knew that Chen Feng was very powerful, and he was the strongest military soul of the current generation.

However, they also know that above all the feather forests, there are four invisible soldier kings, called the Four Elephant Soldier Kings.

The White Tiger is one of them