Before passing through to swallow

Some things have been guessed long ago, the heavy moon war god is a worried character, always can't stand idle, always saying that if you have strength, you must do more, and every effort saves lives.

An Feng admires it very much.

However, during this time, with him, often training in the base, this is a problem.

He was poisoned, his condition looked bad, his cultivation was normal, and the heavy moon war god never heard him rest.

Obviously there is a major event, he can't go, he must stay.

"Brother Feng, can we change the word." The two have spent a lot of time together, and the God of the Great Moon also understands An Feng's temperament, wondering, this is a fight, okay.

Looking into the distance, Zhongyue sighed lightly, worried, "The Battle of the Yellow River is about to break out."

The Yellow River is very long, of course, not all battles. The plain base is close to a part of the Yellow River. There are too many people on this side, and they cannot continue to withdraw. The monster leaders also have the wisdom and want to kill these gregarious humans and food.

There have been many major conflicts before, and the most violent may be coming.

"How many commander levels?" An Feng looked over.

"It's conservatively estimated to be in the early 20s, maybe more."

"How many gods are we?"

"There will be at least four people. If there is enough time, there will be more."

"Just kidding." An Feng frowned.

"There will be a nuclear bomb attack at that time, but the distance is far, those leaders are also vigilant, and it is not easy to lock. There are also the latest 7 series laser guns, which are enough to threaten ordinary leaders..."

"Good." An Feng nodded.

Although he had seen a little darkness, and had seen countless hot-blooded men, he dared to fight and liked the atmosphere.

The Heavy Moon War God hadn't planned to speak, but he understood a lot, and found that An Feng seemed to be sick all the time, but in fact he broke out, his blood was like a dragon... it didn't affect too much.

The heavy moon war god was pleased and promptly reminded, "You are younger than us, at least more promising than me, and you will depend on you in the future. You must try to protect yourself, and retreat if you can't, and I can rest assured of your speed..."

An Feng smiled, he is not afraid of challenges, he has blood in his chest, and he hasn't fought hard for a long time. Maybe he can break into the mood level by this. Fighting is always the fastest way to improve.

At that time, he estimated that he should have the real top God of War strength.

Time is quiet, storm is coming.

Two men came to the yard, one a little thin, the other with a big waist. The former was okay, with a restrained momentum, and the latter had an explosive sense of oppression. They stared at An Feng and Chongyue.

The big man quickly ignored Chongyue and stared at An Feng with fiery eyes and grinning, "You win, you decide, I win, we decide."

The big man said inexplicable words, just as soon as his voice fell, he stepped forward and blasted him with a punch.

"Polu..." The man next to him changed color and was too late to shout.

Chongyue also changed color, and they both took a step slower. They were the primary God of War, and it was normal that they could not keep up.

An Feng felt the oppression, the fighting spirit was aroused, and he stepped forward to meet him.

Boom Ka fought against each other, the void trembled, the aftermath surged, and the two retreated two or three steps each, evenly matched.

What a formidable force, the intermediate god of war, and the power of An Feng's outbreak did not have the upper hand.

The big guy on the opposite side was also shaking his hands, "Golden Wind God of War, I know you. I am better at speed. I don't have the upper hand in strength, and speed is even worse. You decide."

An Feng is a little inexplicable, he is in charge of everything.

It soon became clear that the two Gods of War who came were their companions this time, and there would be others later, but they might not be able to keep up.

The thin, middle-aged man is close to the God of Fire, and is about the same as the God of Heavy Moon, at the primary level of God of War, and similar in strength.

The sturdy man is the god of war, a very fierce existence among the intermediate gods.

Since the four of them are together, there must be a temporary captain. The strong man is not interested in the war god, but wants to let the war god Lihuo do it with him, and there is a beginning scene.

Not too long-winded, straight to the point, the real chapter is seen by the men, and the strong speak.

Chongyue is not enough here, only An Feng, he has the final say to win this, it's that simple.

Now that An Feng has won, An Feng decided that he and Chongyue can both be captains, it is their business.

After figuring it out, the two God of Fire and the God of Heavy Moon smiled bitterly at each other. The two of them were also old friends, both of them were military gods. They had cooperated many times and trusted each other very much, and they had never thought about it.

Polu War God, the big man, was a friend called from Lihuo War God, and An Feng was a friend called by Chong Yue.

After figuring it out, An Feng had a lot of affection for this big guy, and he was refreshing enough to remind him of Stone.

The stone talent is very good, if there is no shortage of opportunities, it may not be much weaker now.

An Feng is also not interested in this, and he is not afraid of jokes. Four people, then the battlefield, command a fart.

Those warlords and even ordinary warriors don't care about them.

Just hand it to the Zhongyue War God, Zhongyue knows this very well, and is also familiar with the Lihuo War God, so it is best to allocate it.

Lihuo God of War laughed and expressed his agreement.

The Heavy Moon War God was helpless, there was really nothing to assign, there were only four people, two in groups, interspersed and echoed each other.

As for how to group, it doesn't seem to be necessary to read.

A group of Chongyue Anfeng and a group of Lihuopolu, who are just familiar with each other and evenly distributed in strength, are both a primary God of War and an intermediate God of War.

Chongyue and Lihuo are also very familiar, but they are not the best choice together.

The matter is so simple and rude, and quite a reasonable decision.

Next, introduce their own methods to each other, and briefly discuss and communicate when you have time, and become familiar with cooperation.

Even if two people are in a group, they will get together in big trouble.

Chongyue is good at Chongyue Knife. This is what you know. He is also famous for it. Lihuo God of War is good at Lihuo Sword. When it strikes, it is like a flame demon. It is also very violent and violent. It is because of the cultivation method.

For example, the Lihuo Sword of the God of Lihuo is not only a peculiar technique, it is also trained by chance in the sea of ​​fire.

It is rumored that there are great masters of iron sand palms, who can also shoot fire poison with one palm, which is very cruel.

The cultivation technique has transformed to a certain degree, and the variation is mixed with a few attributes, but it is only the cultivation technique, and the power is just like that, no different from the normal God of War, at most weird.

The Polu War God grinned and began to introduce himself.

He uses a smashing knife, and can only use this sword technique to move horizontally and horizontally on the battlefield and destroy the ancients. What he is best at is to charge and kill bravely.

The battle swords in his hands are all different. Regardless of whether the heavy moon sword of the heavy moon war god, the fire sword of the war god of fire, they are all normal categories, not big or small, and his sword is extraordinarily thick and heavy, which fits his body temperament. .

He was almost catching up with Pu Dao, but it was a machete. Lifting heavy weight in his hand, he felt a sense of oppression.

It was An Feng's turn, and An Feng suddenly realized that he didn't know how to introduce himself.

Everyone has their own specialties, but he doesn't seem to have them.

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