Chapter 3281: Xiao Jiajun!

The Zhanling powerhouse did not speak, but three or five people gathered together, and then a powerful aura burst out of them. Then, their auras merged together, and the next moment, giant-sized phantoms gradually condensed.
First it was a phantom, and then it condensed into a giant. The giant was wearing an armor, and his hands condensed a huge sword, a huge long knife, a huge long spear, a huge long stick and other weapons. Then, the giant's face gradually became clear.
After seeing the same faces of giants, everyone was a little surprised.
"This face is so familiar!"
"How do you look like that kid, what's going on?"
Shuang Wushuang and Lu Zhengzhou glanced at the giant's face, then at Xiao Chen, with a confused look, the giant's face was exactly the same as Xiao Chen's.
"Little Brother Xiao Chen, what's going on?" Shuang Wushuang asked with some doubts.
Xiao Chen smiled, the armor of the God of War appeared on him, looking at the giant with the same face as him, the blood of the God of War in his body seemed to have been ignited by something, and the aura in his body suddenly rose.
The other giants felt the blood of the God of War bursting out of Xiao Chen's body, and correspondingly, a powerful breath erupted from the giant's body.
"They are the strongest army, Xiao Jiajun!"
Righteous Old Sage felt the aura of giants, slightly solemn, nearly a hundred giants appeared in front of him, and the aura from each giant was almost no less than that of Hedao Eightfold.
"Xiao Jiajun, here comes to support Young Master!"
Neatly loud voices rang over Xiaoyao Island, shaking the entire void.
"The Xiao family's army is invincible!" Xiao Chen raised the sword in his hand and shouted with a serious face!
"The Xiao family's army is invincible! Battles!"
All the giants roared at the same time, and the terrifying fighting intent caused many strong men to retreat subconsciously. Even Shuang Wushuang and Lu Zhangjiagang could not help retreating.
"What a strong fighting spirit, is this the Zhan Mausoleum!"
"No, it's not Zhanling, this is Xiao Jiajun!" Xiao Chen corrected.
"Yi Gu Sheng, I'm sorry, the person you are going to kill is the young master of my Xiao family army, the grandson of the old man. If you want to move the old man's grandson, you must first ask the old man Xiao Batian if he agrees."
An old and domineering voice sounded, Xiao Chen heard it, it was the voice of his grandfather Xiao Batian.
"And me, Xiao Zhantian!"
"And me, Murong Yu!"
"And me, Murong Xue!"
"And me, Xiao Sihai!"
"And me, Xiao Dingfeng!"
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A series of voices rang over Xiaoyao Island, and the voices of Xiao Chen's father Xiao Zhantian, mother Murong Yu and others all rang.
"Thank you, everyone, then follow me to fight!" Xiao Chen raised the sword in his hand, and his fighting spirit surged.
Shuang Wushuang and Lu Zhangjiagang looked at the Xiao Jiajun who was intent on fighting, their faces were full of joy. They didn't expect Xiao Chen to have such a strong reinforcements.
What was completely different from his expression was Old Sage Yi and the others. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be the Young Master of Zhan Ling, and that Zhan Ling had such a powerful combat power.
"Take Xiong, the development of the matter has completely exceeded our expectations, it seems that we must use that trick!" Yi Gu Sheng said solemnly, and as his voice fell, an old man in a black robe appeared beside him .
"This is, Takeo, the owner of Yandang Demon Island, did not expect him to be hiding all around!" Shuang Wushuang's expression changed.