Chapter 230 Soul Out of the Body, Possessed by the Devil

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? Time passed, and five months passed in a flash.

Champion Hou was officially ordered to set off for the expedition. It took five months from Qingzhou to arrive at the South China Sea Naval Camp.

Above the vast ocean, the turrets are like forests.

Huge warships rushed through the waves, and a pair of pitch-black ballistas were lined up on both sides of the ship, like huge three-edged crossbow arrows, like spears made of pure steel.

"Da Gan Shui Shi..."

Champion Hou stepped out of the car, raised his eyes and glanced at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Compared to Yunmeng, the strength of Dagan's sailors is very average."

The strongest battleship of Yunmeng is the flagship "Yunmeng" of the Navy, and the strongest battleship of Dagan is the emperor's dragon boat.

It took a lot of human, material and financial resources to build the strongest warship that could not be used once in ten years, but it could only be put in the dock to get moldy. It is impossible for a sailor to be weak.

Next, the champion Hou took out the imperial decree and took over the Nanhai Navy.

Champion Hou's mind was not on the naval battle with Yunmeng.

What he cares about is what kind of tricks Gandi will play with the "Qiankun bag" thing.

"Huh? Jing navy's partial admiral Hong Yi? Purge Nujiao Island and kill the three island masters of Baimei, Greenmei and Chimei? Not bad! To be able to kill the three island masters of Nujiao Island, Hong Yi's strength is at least as strong as Innate martial artist."

On this day, the champion Hou saw the military newspaper sent by his subordinates and saw the familiar name "Hong Yi", which reminded him of the situation in Sanhualou with Hong Xuanji.

"At that time, Hong Yi was still a weak scholar, and his qi and blood were not as good as that of an ordinary martial artist. How long has it been since then? How many months of hard work has his strength increased so fast?"

The champion Hou laughed, with a gloating look on his face, "Hong Xuanji, your son, I'm afraid it will bring you a lot of trouble! Father and son turned against each other, drawing swords against each other, I really like to hear it!"

"Report..."

Just as the champion Hou was gloating over the misfortune, the messenger hurried into the big tent shouting.

"What's the matter?"

Champion Hou looked up at the messenger and asked.

"Reporting to the Marquis, check the Malay report! The three hundred ships of the Yunmeng Fleet, headed by the Yunmeng, are assembled in the open sea. There seems to be a change! Please make a decision!"

"Oh? Did it finally move?"

The champion Hou hehe smiled, "You immortal, did you count the Yunmeng fleet in? Haha, it seems that the good show is about to begin!"

The Qiankun bag was born, and after the Yunmeng fleet got the news, it would definitely not be able to sit still. At this moment, Yunmeng's fleet is assembled. It must be that Emperor Gan deliberately disclosed the news of the Qiankun bag to Yunmeng.

"Beat the drums! Gather generals! Set off!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The messenger shouted and led the order away.

Immediately, in the South China Sea Naval Camp, the war drum of Zhentian has been sounded!

"Generals!"

The flags are fluttering, and the turrets are like a forest.

The champion Hou stood on the high platform and pulled out the long sword around his waist with a "choking" sound, the sword guides the direction!

"The Yunmeng fleet has assembled in the outer seas, intending to invade our sea frontier. Today, this marquis swears to go to war. The three armies and soldiers, work together, and follow me to pacify Yuanmeng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

For a while, the sound of the mountain roared straight into the sky, monstrous murderous aura, shaking the world.

"Set off!"

The champion Hou roared, thousands of boats competed, and the mighty army sailed to the sea.

The battle-hardened champion Hou, the name of the god of war is spread all over the world. At this moment, after comprehending the will of the God of War, the heroic and heroic posture of the champion, the mighty military force, is like the rebirth of the God of War.

Ride the wind and waves.

The champion Hou stood at the bow of the ship, his expression solemn and expressionless.

"Reporting to the Marquis, the fast ship is here to report, the Yunmeng fleet sailed out of the Orange Reef waters,

Turned to the sea, now disappeared! Lord Hou please decide! "

"Explore again!"

The champion Hou waved his hands expressionlessly.

In fact, the champion Hou was very aware of the whereabouts of the Yunmeng fleet. If the Yunmeng Fleet really came because of the "Qiankun Bag", there is only one destination, and it must be a barren sky.

"I've been leading the army in the South China Sea for a few months. It's impossible for Yuan Meng to not know the news. Knowing that I'm here, and I dare to make up my mind, I must have something to rely on."

Champion Hou frowned slightly, "It's just... Xuantian Pavilion owner and his wife and Peacock King are both dead. Tianlong Taoist and Yuanmeng are not very concentric, who can Yuanmeng send?"

"More importantly, if the immortal wants to attack me, even knowing that I am a human being, and if he dares to attack, who will he send?"

Champion Hou smiled and turned back to the room in the flagship.

"Monk Jingren and the Eagle King are ready, and even if Tianjueshan is destroyed, I don't have much to lose. Let's play with them first."

Time passed slowly in two fleets of hide-and-seek.

On the fifth night, after the Dagan fleet anchored and moored, the champion Hou traveled to Tianjue Mountain in a void.

"how is the situation?"

After seeing the monk Jingren and the Condor King, the champion Hou asked directly.

"Master Hou, the Yunmeng fleet has arrived at the sea, and it will definitely be anchored in Tianjue Bay tonight. It is estimated that Yuanmeng's people will attack Tianjue Mountain soon."

Reported by Hou Hui, the champion of the Jing Ren Monk Dynasty.

"Um!"

Champion Hou nodded, "You guys make arrangements and get ready. This time, we will wipe out all the incoming enemies."

"Yes!"

Jing Ren and the Eagle King led the way.

The champion Hou hehe smiled, his mind moved, and his soul went out of his body. A lifelike tall demon god with two horns, wearing black armor, appeared in the room.

This is the body of the Demon God manifested by the spirit of the Champion Hou.

After the beginning of spring, Jingzhe Chunlei has always been the champion, and the champion Hou has survived a heavy thunderstorm. At this moment, the cultivation of the soul is already a ghost.

Using the God of War and Demon Sutra to manifest the body of the Demon God is completely a body with flesh and blood, which is true and true.

"If you go out like this, you don't have to worry about being recognized!"

The champion Hou smiled and waved his body into the resource library. With a flick of the soul, the devil turned into a black gas and rushed out of the room.

After walking around the city, the spirit of the champion Hou was possessed by an ordinary soldier in the city, ready to fish in troubled waters.

The skills that can be used in the realm of Yin and God, such as possessing the body, are very easy and casual to use with the current strength of the champion.

Before the soldier could understand what was going on, he was possessed by the champion, and the power of the soul turned, which stunned the weak soul of the soldier, and the champion directly controlled the body.

"The blood is weak, and the strength is unimaginable."

Champion Hou moved his hands and feet, disdainful of this body. However, the next battle only needs to drive the Demon God, and it doesn't matter if this body is weak or not.

"I have already opened a big net here. How many big fish will I catch this time?"

Holding a long spear and lying down against the crenels of the city wall, the champion was holding the soldier's body and dozing off with his eyes closed, but his soul was carefully sensing the movements around him.

"Huh..."

With a slight noise, the champion Hou opened his eyes slightly, and saw a group of figures sneaking through the magic circle and sneaking towards the city.

"Anyone from the country of Yunmeng? The trash fish has already entered the net. When will the big fish come?"

Champion Hou smiled slightly, lowered his head, and let out a low snoring sound, as if he slept soundly. ). If you like this work, you are welcome to come and vote, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read. )

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