Such changes in the celestial phenomena made Ben Langman squint his eyes slightly and suddenly become nervous.
He noticed that an elegant young man who was so handsome that people could ignore his gender was falling from the sky amidst the yellow sand and came to Ben Langman.
"You are not Zhang Guangmu!"
Ben Langman's eyes focused on the young man, his brows furrowed, and he looked like As if facing a formidable enemy: "You... are you an ancestral spirit too?"
Although Ben Langman heard that Zhang Guangmu was handsome, the data showed that the top controller of Xuanxian Group was 1.95 meters tall, much taller than the elegant young man in front of him who was riding the wind and sand.
As he spoke, he quickly took off an iron can that stored dark energy from his thigh and sucked up the black smoke in it. Then a group of black shadows around him gradually condensed into entities that looked like ancient soldiers.
This is the true face of [Carthaginian Undead Special Defense Squad], the bonus that comes with successfully summoning the ancestral spirit Hannibal Barca!
Staying behind this group of expressionless undead special defense teams that look like robots, even a bombardment cannot harm Ben Langman at all!
Pulling out this team will consume a lot of ghost energy, but it can bring a sense of security to Ben Langman.
After doing this, Ben Langman calmed down a little and asked, "Who is this guy?"
Judging from the other party's demeanor and appearance, he is extraordinary. He can control the power of wind and sand, and he is obviously a powerful ancestral spirit.
At this time, Zhang Guangmu also entered the factory, but it was farther away and not at the center of the conflict. He was accompanied by members of the Xuanxian Group escort team headed by Luo Zhuan.
He could see that Ben Langman was obviously nervous.
"Damn it!"
Ben Langman noticed the appearance of Zhang Guangmu immediately. "No flaws are exposed at all!"
He has confidence in his ancestral spirit, but...
Fighting against other ancestral spirits is always risky.
When Chonghuang District, Ben Langman knew that when the safety of the summoner was guaranteed, the only ones who could destroy the ancestral spirits were the ancestral spirits!
If Hannibal Barca is killed by the guy on the opposite side who can control yellow sand and is suspected of being an Egyptian pharaoh, then...
He will change from a powerful summoner to an ordinary Nether Energy Container.
This is an absolutely unacceptable result!
The ancestral spirit cannot exist alone. Once it is too far away from the summoner, it will become weak and weak, and may even be forcibly returned to the summoner, so...
Ben Langman already knew that Zhang Guangmu must be nearby.
If Zhang Guangmu swelled up because he summoned the ancestral spirit and came here without a escort, he might be able to perform a decapitation operation, killing the summoner first, and then attack the mysterious young ancestral spirit in front of him!
Seeing the change in his demeanor, Zhang Guangmu couldn't help but laugh out loud, "We haven't even fought yet, and you're already feeling flustered?"
As someone who often reaps the benefits of appearance, his reaction to Ben Langman is completely understandable.
The appearance condition of our own First Ancestor Spirit is infinitely close to the perfect score, and Appearance Value is perfect to a level that no living person can achieve.
Especially with the blessing of that extraordinary temperament, the overall charm index is even higher than that of Chu Ba Zong, who has relied on his face for many years.
Among the people Zhang Guangmu knows, it seems that only Emperor Li Xuanji can compete with the ancestral spiritual Zhang Liang in terms of charm.
First Ancestor Spirit, holding a blue book in his left hand and floating at low altitude surrounded by golden sands, seemed to have no intention of undeclared war.
Facing the enemy's inquiry, he said with great fighting spirit, "Zhang Liang."
Hearing this name, Ben Langman panicked even more.
After he summoned the ancestral spirit Hannibal Barca, he began to understand historical celebrities from all over the world.
When he heard the name "Zhang Liang", he knew that the other party was not an ancient Egyptian pharaoh.
Zhang Liang, courtesy name Zifang, helped Emperor Gaozu of Han Liu Bang establish the Han Dynasty and was a Wise Man.
The phrase "Throughout the planning process, the decisive victory can be achieved thousands of miles away", this is what he is talking about!
After all, this is just a scribe. Even if he becomes an ancestral spirit and gets strengthened, he will definitely not be a match for the famous general Hannibal Barca.
Ben Langman felt relieved and immediately gave the order, "Kill him!"
So the taciturn Hannibal Barca immediately took action.
He held a small buckler in his left hand, and dragged the recurved sword in his right hand. He stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a "boom" sound, two large craters appeared on the ground.
Hannibal Barca's body flashed, and he closed the distance instantly. A sword cut on Zhang Liang's body, but it just barely broke through several layers of golden sand used for defense. The recurved sword, which was exhausted, fell on Zhang Liang's body, but it only caused some skin injuries.
"The explosive power is good, but it only goes so far."
Zhang Liang, holding the blue book, with the help of the dark energy, the wound healed instantly.
His eyes were indifferent, like a god. He immediately stabilized his body, condensed the golden sand into the shape of a sword, and immediately launched a fierce counterattack.
Boom!
The two ancestral spirits were going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce.
Zhang Guangmu noticed that the ancestral spirit who calls himself Zhang Liang is not rigid at all. He is good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. He is not as rich in fighting skills as his opponent, so he reduces the close combat, controls the distance, and constantly uses long distances. In addition...
He not only urged the flying sand to turn into weapons to fight with the ancestral spirit Hannibal Barca, but also used multiple distractions to turn the sand into a team of soldiers to perform beheading operations in an attempt to kill Ben Langman.
If it weren't for a team of skeletal shield bearers protecting Ben Langman as the summoner, this battle would probably be over in no time.
From Zhang Guangmu's personal perspective, the outcome of this battle has been decided before it even begins.
But...
Yang Chi summoned the ancestral spirit version of Qin Shi Huang · Ying Zheng. It has low combat power, but it is a strategic weapon. Human Deterrence's halo can be said to be an advantage in Hezonglianheng. Zhang Guangmu also wants to experience it personally to see what the [deterrence] is.
Based on the case of Ying Zheng, he has the same expectations for Zhang Liang.
So...
In this battle, in addition to eliminating the unstable hostile summoners, I also wanted to test the abilities of my own First Ancestor Spirit.
However, Little White Balls didn't think much of it. Watching the battle between Zhang Liang and Carthaginian General Hannibal Barca, who had transformed into a master, the battle gradually became more intense, and the audience became excited.
"Looking at the looks alone, Marquis of Hao - Zhang Liang really matches Zhang Guangmu! Appearance Value is tall in one aspect, but the key is that he also carries an ancient book in his hand, which can be said to be very consistent with Zhang Guangmu's image of a "reader"."
"This is called compatibility! Otherwise, why do you think he would summon Zhang Liang?"
"Is the sand so strong? It feels like Fashion Value is full!"
"Zhang Tie Finally started to deal with those little fleas, so cool!"
"One thing to say, Xuanxian Group has such a large territory, and it is following the Extreme Path System route. It is normal for some people to cause trouble. I would be surprised if no one does it."
"The market is open! The market is open! I bet Zhang Liang to win!"
"I also think Zhang Liang can win... The flying master can defeat the hard-working warriors and has mobility. As long as he is not stupid and can fly a kite, how can he lose?!"
"Hannibal Barca is actually very strong! He is just too unlucky, and the summoner behind him cannot provide much strong assistance."
"Indeed... Zhang Liang has Mu Zai as a strong backing. The sniper team is already in place and can provide 'off-site assistance' at any time..."
Ben Langman, who used to be the most energetic, craziest and most confident in God Seat District recently, although he couldn't hear the comments from Little White Balls, but watching Hannibal Barca and Zhang Liang get into a fierce battle, it was like being splashed with cold water, and the confident smile on his face gradually faded away.
"Damn it!"
Ben Langman couldn't help but curse, "Didn't you say that Xuanxian Group doesn't have [ancestral spirits]!"
Been deceived!
Not only do they have ancestral spirits, they are also very powerful!
The ability to fly is just like cheating, it doesn't make sense at all!
Although Zhang Liang's flying ability is obviously not his core strength, it is probably just a derivative of sand control skills. It is obvious that he is unfamiliar from his tossing and turning, but the ability to fly, if you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it!
What's more, the ancestral spirit Zhang Liang's progress is so fast! In the fierce battle, the flying ability that should not belong to him was used more and more skillfully by him!
Our ancestral spirit Hannibal Barca is not strong enough in the air, so it is completely led by the nose, and is used as a whetstone by others!
Damn Yang Chi...
He actually dared to use false information to deceive himself into committing suicide. After he returns, he must pay the price!
Ben Langman's heart changed Divine Sense, and he immediately decided to surrender, so he immediately shouted to Zhang Guangmu, "Xuanxian, why don't we each take a step back?"
"Let me go, I owe you a favor and help you with something."
"Besides that, I can swear that from now on, I will never step into God Seat District again!"
Zhang Guangmu's eyes were cold, he slowly stretched out his left hand, and raised his middle finger to Ben Langman contemptuously.
There is probably no rejection more concise and concise than this.