My little country

"Kill the evil god, save Shuangyue!"

On the side of the aristocratic coalition, dozens of extremely strong Hulk warriors stepped out, raising a three-meter-long hammer and yelling.

In the propaganda of the noble coalition, the old king has become the incarnation of the evil god in the world.

It is a monster that will destroy the world.

As soldiers, most of the Hulks do not know one big character, and they have been in contact with the nobles' stewards and the nobles themselves.

In their eyes, what the noble master said, it must be what.

They don't need to think, they just need to be obedient.

Moreover, as the nobles began to propagate their tongues.

These Hulk warriors all attributed all the misfortunes in this life to the old king.

It seems that as long as they win the battle and kill the old king, they can happily return to their hometown to get married and have children to eat.

"Yes, morale is available!"

"This battle will win!"

The masked man hid in a tank, nodding slightly.

By his side, several border nobles raised their heads very contentedly.

Accompanied by the long and desolate trumpet sounded around.

The noble coalition forces launched a charge of the whole army.

Ok……

Speaking of it, no nobles ordered an attack, and the nominal commander of the coalition forces, a respected old count, did not in fact have command power.

Naturally, there is no order.

But this is not important, it is always right to charge forward anyway.

After all, the Hulks are never afraid of war!Don't stop, recklessness has always been their fighting style.

They also rely on this style to occupy the best land on the bilunar planet.

The royal family.

The old king didn't play any tricks of arrogant and discouraged.

Regarding the organization and military system of the Hulk civilization.

Retreat while fighting, or pretend to be defeated and fight again.

None of them exist.

After all, false defeat is technical work, not to mention the double moon planet, it is the ancient water blue star, don't look at the novels and try to lure the enemy into deep.

In reality, if the striker loses, then it really loses.

Even if you say it in advance, no one in the rear army cares about your true defeat or false defeat. They can even scream because of a gust of wind.

Then there was the chaos caused by the defeat.

In fact, before the advent of the modern military system, it was possible to reorganize military formations to fight back under the condition of being chased by others and in a state of rapid defeat.

They are all first-class players in the world!

In other words, it is not the appeal and appeal of first-class famous generals. In ancient times when there were not enough non-commissioned officers, how could it be possible?

"Kill all these rebels!"

"For the Supreme Supreme!"

The old king roared, drew out a bronze short sword, and then rushed forward with a large shield.

The old king did not command, and there is no need to command. The royal family is also charged with a swarm of feet.

The archangel was dumbfounded.

Secretly sighed that they were all barbarian combat styles, primitive and savage.

The archangel lowered his height when the old king was about to collide with the big Hulk in the front line.

The archangel slammed the whole spirit body into the old king's body.

At this moment, the old king felt his body covered by an invisible hot spring.

At the same time, a gentle voice of neither male nor female came from my ears:

"The Supreme Being is watching you."

"Divine power will make you invincible!"

boom!

"For the Supreme Supreme!"

The old king was bent over by the archangel.

With his strength skyrocketing, he shouted the name of the god, raised his shield and bumped into the opponent.

At this moment, the Hulk who was more than three meters high on the opposite side flew out with an incredible face. After hitting several of his companions, he fell to the ground and felt dizzy.

Boom, boom boom!

The old king laughed and swung his shield and short sword into the enemy line.

Although the dagger was sharp, it quickly broke and turned into a short stick.

The old king threw away the bronze dagger and snatched the sledgehammer from a big Hulk.

This three-meter-high hammer uses a solid obsidian as the hammer head.

With enough weight, stone hammers are much better than bronze weapons.

After the old king held the hammer, he fought more powerfully.

With one hammer down, the enemy's bones are all deformed, flying upside down or flying high, becoming the most dazzling presence in the battlefield.

The nobles on the chariot stared wide-eyed at the old king who slaughtered the Quartet, Sanguan was collapsing.

An old count looked ahead and suddenly whispered:

"Look, it's Baron Nawu, that is our strongest warrior in the West!"

"His horse is so powerful that he can even drive a chariot!"

The voice just fell.

The nobles saw that the Hulk warrior who looked like a gorilla was hit by the old king with a hammer and a unicorn on the ground, and then he could not get up again.

"That's a red-haired troll! It can give birth to torn jagged elephants!"

"The secret weapon that the Great Duke of the Northern Territory has finally tamed out!"

The old earl lighted up as soon as the sun dimmed.

But he saw a gorgeous chariot approaching the old king, beside the chariot, there was a troll with red hair and blue skin that was more than five meters high.

The troll is in human form, with hands, feet, and eyes.

They are much taller and stronger than the Hulk.

It's just that they have low intelligence and usually live together in two ways, so no civilization was born.

Is it a threat to the Hulks?

But individual combat power, the newly born trolls are much stronger than the warriors of the Hulk tribe.

"Roar!"

The red-haired troll heard his master's command and rushed to the old king.

Boom, boom, footsteps hit the ground with a dull loud noise.

It caused a low whisper all around.

They retreated unconsciously and gave up the battlefield.

Even the soldiers on the royal family's side are looking forward to seeing a fierce battle and seeing the old king defeat the red-haired troll after all his hard work.

The old king looked at the red-haired troll with a trace of fear in his eyes.

The archangel sighed secretly, and suddenly said to the old king:

"Supernatural power is not such a waste."

"You don't understand, leave it to me."

"Ok……?"

When the old king heard this, he was shocked and nodded unconsciously.

Suddenly!

The old king's eyes burned with golden flames.

He tore off the broken upper body armor, but was wearing a big red tabard.

The old king showed a sneer on his face in full view.

Soon!

The right hand holding the sledgehammer seemed to lift the sledgehammer lightly.

The next moment!

The old king's hammer had already been thrown by him, turning into a circle of afterimages.

Along with the loud bang in front, there was a scream that broke through the air.

The red-haired troll stopped abruptly, turning his head in confusion.

I was stunned to see the luxury chariot pulled by the four cows in the owner.

Already turned into a pile of debris, accompanied by deep drag marks, appeared in the distance.

And its master and the servants were as confused as the chariot fragments.

"Roar!"

The red-haired troll turned its head again. It didn't know what was going on, but it still remembered the master's mission.

Continue to pounce on the old king.

The old king allowed the red-haired troll to swing his obsidian stick at him.

boom!

A big stick heavier and bigger than the old king.

After the loud noise.

The faces of people who were close to each other changed drastically.

They clearly saw:

That huge stick!

Stopped on the index finger of the left hand that the old king raised slightly!