Mechanical God Emperor

A bloody fog flashed in the midst of 10,000 Black Tiger armies, whose heads burst open and fell from the horses.

Between a few breaths, the 10,000 Black Tiger Army was destroyed and no one could survive.

Yang Feng glanced at the 10,000 Black Tiger army horses. The 10,000 Black Tiger army horses were like encountering giant dragons and natural enemies. A horrified horse ran beside the 3,000 ‘cavalry' of the Great Chu Empire, forming a huge group of horses.

The ten stones, stained with the blood of the Black Tiger Army, suddenly made a turn, bombarding the heads of the dozens of escaped Grand Chu Cavalry, instantly killing the dozens of escaped Grand Chu Cavalry.

“So strong!! ”

“Terrible, how horrible!! How could there be such a person? ”

“How could there be such a person? How could this demon be so powerful? ”

“Is this still a person? ”

“ …… ”

The remaining 90,000 elites of the Great Zhou Empire saw this scene, and all trembled, creating a creepy chill in their hearts.

Many veterans who have endured countless wars have teeth trembling and eyes filled with fear.

The Master of the Moon Demon, seeing this scene, is excited and scared again. Fortunately: “No matter how many times I see it, this method is too counterproductive! ”

Joe Monroe looked at Yang Feng and his eyes glistened with a strange light: "Put your hands between your feet, kill 10,000 cavalry, there is more than a swimming blade. What a terrible thing to do. Can humans be so powerful? ”

Young Master Moon Demon's inner strength was so violent, he shouted: “Hoo Yanhao, you have seen the divine work of your ancestors, surrender quickly! Do you want Ancestors to kill you all? ”

Hu Yanhao's face was very ugly. Looking around, the generals moved their heads away and dared not look at him.

The generals who had fought for the current sharp edge were also shifting their gaze from Hu Yanhao.

Even the 10,000 invincible Black Tiger soldiers across the prairie showed a hint of fear. The Black Tiger Army is not afraid of sacrifice, but even the Black Tiger Army is reluctant to do the meaningless death.

Hu Yanhao glanced at Saint Dingtong's knife and respectfully said: “Lord Sage, please kill that demon!! ”

One gaze focused on St. Dinton's knife, full of anticipation.

Knife Saint Ding flashed a heavy colour in his eyes, took a deep breath, walked towards Yang Feng step by step, and raised his voice: “Magic Joe, Empire Ding came to fight you! ”

That knife, St. Dingtong, brings the whole person into a bright and bright realm. Every step taken, the momentum is booming.

Boo!

In that crisp voice, the divine soldier behind Saint Dinton suddenly came out of his sheath and fell into Saint Dinton's hands, as if the human knife were one, becoming an extinct divine knife.

Li Weiwei's sword's eyes revealed a strange glow. He exclaimed: "Wow! It is true that the knife is holy, he has been promoted to the human being, the knife is the knife, the human knife is united without boundaries. This is amazing! I'm afraid I can't stop him! ”

“It's just an ant! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly and bounced. A stone instantly disappeared from his hand.

Between moments, that knife Saint Dinton's head exploded like a regular Black Tiger warrior, and countless blood flowers scattered across the earth.

Above that battlefield, a silence flashed in the eyes of all.

“Dead, Knife Saint Dinton, just like that? ”

Li Wuojian was a little confused and couldn't believe his eyes. Though he also believes that Yang Feng's strength far outweighs that of the knife Saint Dingtong. But St. Dingtong's knife can't even stop Yang Feng's stone, which is far beyond Li Wuxiang's imagination.

Joe Monroe's eyes flashed with complexity and sighed softly: "St. Dingtong the Knife, it's so worthless to die. ”

“St. Dinton the Knife, dead like that? ”

“Without a move, he dies! ”

“ …… ”

The masters of martial arts who were subjugated by the Palace of Heaven trembled one body at a time, looking at Yang Feng, who sat carelessly on top of the luxury claw, one full of excitement, as if he had seen an invincible God.

All the commanders of the Empire were pale, like Fallen Ice Cave, staring dead at the body of Saint Dinton's knife, filled with chill.

“I'm a little bored, too. On my count of three, after three, your Empire stood still this week, and whoever holds the blade of the army will all die. Drop your weapons, kneel on the ground, and raise your hands to live. ”

Yang Feng's bland voice surrounded the ears of the 90,000 elite soldiers of the Empire that week, like the whispers of the devil, let the 90,000 elite soldiers of the Empire of that week flash a color of fear and despair in one eye.

“One!”

“Two!”

When Yang Feng counted to two, a large group of Zhou Empire elites dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground with their hands raised high.

Three!

A stone was ejected from the luxury of Yang Feng Feng's seat and fell into the elite of the Empire of Zhou. Between moments, the blood mist flew.

After a few breaths, the elite of the Empire changed from 90,000 to 40,000, and 50,000 elite soldiers were killed in seconds, along with dozens of generals.

Next to Hu Yanhao, who was originally standing, a dozen fierce generals knelt on the ground, covered in the blood of their comrades, and their bodies shivered constantly.

Hu Yanhao, the commander of the army, also knelt on his knees, his hands raised, looked around, his eyes filled with fear, and his face groaned: “Dead, all dead! ”

Between breaths, the 50,000 elite turned into a corpse. Hu Yanhao couldn't believe his eyes.

“Dead, all dead! ”

“Killed 50,000 elite soldiers in a flash. Is this still a man? ”

“Who else in the world can stop this monster? ”

“ …… ”

The dozen fierce generals looked at the scene like hell and muttered.

“So strong, this is Magic Joe!! Our Emperor!! ”

“It's too powerful. With His Majesty the Emperor, we can't lose! ”

“ …… ”

Those 3,000 master martial artists of the Great Chu Empire were all excited, looking at Yang Feng, as if looking at an invincible true god.

Yang Feng faintly said: "Moon Demon, Li Wujian, take someone to clean up the battlefield! ”

“Yes, Your Majesty! ”

The Young Master of the Moon Demon and Li Weijian respectfully offered a gift to Yang Feng, and then threw the 3,000 Cavalry of the Great Chu Empire towards the 40,000 Great Chu Empire elite on their knees.

A few days later, General Hu Yanhao of the Great Zhou Empire surrendered to Yang Feng along with more than a dozen generals of the Great Zhou Empire.

The 40,000 Major Zhou Empire's elite soldiers were also directly integrated, of which 20,000 were directly sent by Yang Feng to commander Hu Yanhao and others to continue to attack towards the Zhou Empire.

After Hu Yanhao's massive defeat of 100,000 elite soldiers, the Empire continued to mobilize soldiers from all directions to surround Yang Feng.

Yang Feng personally led the army, crushed it all the way, collected and surrendered, and the army grew as much as a snowball.

Where the army was passing, one great state after another was easily plunged by Yang Feng.

In less than 10 days, 20 major states were overthrown by Yang Feng's army, pointing directly at the Empire City of Tianluo.

In the palace of Tianluo City, in the study, the Emperor Wushan looked at that part of the medal, a face of iron and blue, biting his teeth and cutting them: "Damn demon ancestors, damn animals! I will destroy you ten people!! ”

The eunuch who stood beside him lowered his head and dared not say a word more.

Since the beginning of Yang Feng's army sweep Zhou, the temper of Emperor Wushan Ming has become unbearable, because a little bit of small things has executed four eunuchs, making one truly understand the feeling of companionship like a tiger.

“All of you back off! ”

Wushan Ming hesitated for a moment and drank loudly.

“Yes, Your Grace! ”

The eunuchs around him answered with respect and retreated.

Wushan Ming took out a jade box and opened it, revealing a stone statue. He hesitated for a while, biting his teeth and slitting his fingers, dropping a drop of blood into the stone statue.

The stone statue glistened slightly and emitted a yellow light, forming a strange passage in the void.

Wushan Ming stepped into the corridor.

The light flashed and a huge temple made of gold appeared in front of Wushan Ming. In that immense temple, a huge statue of up to 100 metres, engraved with myriad Xuan Ao spells, was built.

Wushan Ming knelt on the cold golden ground and kowtowed nine times. He respectfully saluted: “Great heavens, Wushan Ming, the 10th Emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, came to see you. ”

A cold, icy voice poured out of the golden statue: "My rules, you know, was it the Lord of Demons, the Dragon Emperor? ”

Wushan Ming respectfully said: “No, it was a self-proclaimed demon ancestor from heaven. He killed 100,000 men in seconds. ”

A faint voice comes from a giant golden statue: "Interesting, in a world that kills 100,000 armies at the outset. This must be very sophisticated in power management. That guy must be more than a Sunday magician. If you are an alchemist, you can also relax into the realm of Lunar Magicians. ”

“What is this thing? ”

The giant golden statue suddenly emitted a soft-hearted voice, suddenly moving, reaching for the void and grasping.

The empty assassin, who was walking in the void, suddenly appeared and the engine sounded and flew far away.

The golden statue grabbed and grabbed an emptiness.

“A puppet from the precinct dared to tease me too, go to hell!! ”

A breath of terror erupted suddenly from the deepest depths of the temple, a giant finger as long as 100 meters suddenly appeared in the void, pushing his finger out, pressing it on top of the void assassin, crushing the protective shield of the void assassin directly, and pinching the void assassin into powder.