Overgod Ascension

Chapter 170 Post-War (4000 +)

“Even Liu Shengjianhao broke his jade? ”

Under the madness of a group of ghosts beyond imagination, the defensive festivities of many priests and witches were defeated, and they were constantly slaughtered and the whole earth stained with blood.

At this time, seeing that Liu Shengjianhao was also killed by the Ghost 17 knife, it was a fatal blow to morale.

“O Eight Thousand Spears God... I pray thee, come! ”

At this time, the great clergy protected by the regiment at its core finally completed his own manoeuvres.

There was a huge orange infarct on the ground, which had been stained red with blood. At this time, the great priest had a moist colour on his face, pulled out the rib difference on his waist and stuck it in his heart.

As life flies away, so does the array on the ground.

See this, the great priest's face with a smile, swirled in front of the eyes completely into darkness.

Pfft!

Numerous samurai knives with black gas cut the junction and rushed into a group of ghosts. What they saw was blood pouring over the ground, forming a human shadow.

“You shall be punished for slaughtering our priests! ”

The bloody man spoke a very different tone from Fusan, with a mysterious and strange smell.

This is the 'crane word', rumor has it that Fu Song's myth, every word spit out, seems to vibrate the air slightly, but the meaning is clearly imprinted on the heart of a group of ghost samurai.

“Kill you! ”

But a group of samurai, who had slaughtered so many mad ghosts, ignored at all, waved the knife and rushed forward.

“Poor bug! ”

The blood-red man said with a sad and unhappy expression, slowly lifting his palms, a phantom image of his heart emerged in the middle, pinching him violently!

Boom!

Blood splattered and several ghosts in front of them, a group of samurai, covered their hearts and fell unbelievably on their faces.

Shinobu Swordsman can't save a soul from the monster's powerful vitality!

And the blood pouring into the shadow of man is what makes him look more real.

The eyes of the 8,000 spear gods look to other ghosts as a group of samurai, but with a strong desire: “The sacrifice! ”

……

“Hmm? I knew it was going to be a basket! ”

This is the battlefield of more than 5,000 people, has presented the situation of the collapse of the Yiu family, Wu Ming's eyes naturally focused on the other side of the battlefield.

“Although the two third-level masters are powerful, the ghosts set hundreds of first- and second-level, wolf warfare methods, grinding is also going to grind to death... is this light - divine identity? ”

Wu Ming glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a bloodstain.

“Split is level 3, that body is at least the peak of level 3, most likely Shinto level 4, Chu Fengcheng, Angry Dragon River like existence, should be the god of Cloud House - 8,000 spear life? More importantly, this god seems to be part of Suzo's male family...”

With this in mind, Wu Ming's face revealed a hint of drama: “Ghostly Scripture! ”

“My lord! ”

Haunted by the Book of God, half-kneeling, above the battlefield, should be so meticulous.

“You take the Iron Artillery team to this position and help the ghost group kill the rebels! ”

“Yes! ”

Looking at the ghost scripture of flying horses, Wu Ming's face smelled even heavier: “The god of humanity, too restrictive, faith on the one hand, atmospheric luck on the other! What can you do with this ghost when he has the power to help the saurus, but also the male line of Suzo? ”

Ghosts arrived at the right time, with 8,000 spear gods' split help, and the group of priests began to fight back, almost pushing a group of ghosts into despair.

“Iron Guns, fire! ”

The ghost who saw the scene was angry and ordered it immediately.

Boom!

A fierce flame erupted from the barrel and a grain of lead bled on the white clothes of the priest and the witch.

The Eight Thousand Spears looked at the Ghost Scripture and it was stuck: “The Divine Son?! Has the battle of the Divine Son begun? ”

The direct game of the Three Kings is like playing chess. Hidden purpose is the number one priority.

Until the ghost pills were discovered, unless the moon reading and the Lord God of Heavenly Lights were present, no trace of his destiny could be discovered at all. Even Suzo's man could only feel the traces of his destiny in secret. This was to hide the price that must be paid to prevent him from being divorced by the enemy!

And now, the luck of the Ghostly Scripture begins to erupt, but it has not yet been completely revealed, and the Eight Thousand Spears God can only implicitly sense that this samurai has the blood of a god, but it is uncertain.

“Evil god! ”

But there was no hesitation in the ghost scripture, and the samurai knife in his hand slashed into the body of the eight thousand spear gods.

At the same time, his clouds flashed and purple luck emerged, forming a terrible repression, suddenly descending on the 8,000 spear gods.

“This is…”

The Eight Thousand Spears God was shocked, but was almost cut in half by the March Moon Sect without hindrance. Many blood splashes and spills all over the ground.

Pong!

The bloody array on the ground blew up, representing a real meteor.

“Eight thousand spears… how is that possible? ”

Seeing this scene, the remaining clerics and witches are stuck.

“Why are you still standing there? Kill me! One doesn't stay! ”

The ghost scripture drank heavily, urging his artillery team and the rest of the ghost group of samurai to kill the enemy.

……

The sunset is bloody and the battlefield is bleak, representing the burning of the flag of the Yiu family in the flames.

Numerous feet cleaned the battlefield lightly and diligently, took home the body of the samurai and the body of the samurai, stripped the enemy samurai of their full armor, and buried or burned the enemy's body centrally.

“My lord! ”

Inside the camp, Lusuke Yamanaka was excited to report to Wu Ming: “In this joint war, my family lost more than 40 light feet, and each Hao clan lost more than 300 light...”

“Well, this loss is acceptable, on the enemy side? ”

Wu Ming shook the fan and asked randomly.

“Enemy Admiral Yasuhima, taken by our samurai! 3,000 troops, 800 dead, 1,500 prisoners! It's a big victory! After this war, even the Yiu family had to admit the hegemony of my family in Rice Rock County! ”

“Let Bible, Kotaro, and Kenichi in! ”

Wu Ming issued an order, the first to come in was Wang Yue Xiaotaro. The ninja respectfully knelt down and offered a first level: “My lord, the enemy's patience has been taken by me. After this battle, I also finally broke the boundaries of patience...”

Although he had changed clothes, Wu Ming could still feel a strong bloody smell on him, representing a serious injury and must have experienced a special death struggle.

Being able to kill Level 3 in Level 2, even using traps and sieges, is an astonishing feat.

“What about the ghost squad? ”

“Emperor, a group of ghosts killed 37 people. Shoutai Matsushita, Koizumi Sword 3, Koizumi Sword 5 are all jade shattered...”

Ken Panasonic knelt down.

“Well, I get it. From now on, you'll be the official head of the Ghost Team. The dead will be pensioned. Next, I'm expanding the Ghost Team to 500 people! ”

Wu Ming bounced his nails, no grief in his eyes, and spoke in a calm tone.

The Ghost Squadron Swordsman is a consumable created by him. It is not a shame that a few people die. As long as there is enough flesh and blood of powerful monsters, how many such people are needed.

However, Kenichi Matsushita, after this battle, the breath seems to have broken through again. Perhaps he can cross the threshold of level 3 soon, but Wu Ming has a slight surprise.

“Haunted Scripture, do you seem to have something to say? ”

Wu Ming glanced at the ghost scripture again and saw the boy stop talking and laughing.

“Nice!”

The ghost bites his teeth and retreats: “I don't think we can retreat now! ”

“Oh? Can't you lay the foundations for your family after defeating Izusuke Akimoto? ”

Wu Ming asked with a smile and not a smile. The people on the field understood. Only the deer in the mountains flashed the colour of thought.

“Of course, after World War I today, the entire cloud country will recognize the power of the Lord! ”

Ghostly scripture says: "If my family is willing to be the name of the place, it will be enough to shrink in Rice Rock County from now on! But if you want to dominate the entire cloud, and even make the world see the Lord's volume, it's not enough! ”

“Ha ha... the world! ”

Wu Ming laughed happily: “Nice, people in this room, only the scriptures of righteousness deep in my heart! And... now our strength has reached a juncture. Even after the turbulence and the reign of rice and stone, it will inevitably provoke adrenaline and siege. Perhaps, the encirclement against our home has taken shape! ”

“Needless to say, the Yiyu family, out of the name of the Yunnan lord, will surely pay close attention to the home from now on, and the three Anyi wars, the situation is now becoming clearer, the winner is the Maori family of Ape Hang City and the Great Temple of Wulong City! Once the other party unifies the Anyi Nation, the next step must be to invade the cloud, thus achieving the prestige of a million stones! ”

In this territory, Yunnan and Anjing are the two most powerful countries, each with hundreds of thousands of stone heights. Once the two countries are reunited, the surrounding famous Hao clans must submit, which is the million-stone name! Enough to dictate the whole world!

“The Maori family has always had a dispute with their home, and this troop contribution is also due to our secret alliance with the Great Temple family, forming a restraint, otherwise the rear must be attacked! Unfortunately, the power of the Great Temple Builder is still inferior to that of the Maori family. I'm afraid even with our covert support, the Anyi Nation will surely fall into the hands of the Maori family! ”

Wu Ming faced Sumu: “Therefore, this war is the beginning. We must not retreat. Once we have retreated, our family must not develop. When the Maori family unifies Anyi, we will immediately be under the clamp of Maori and Yiu! ”

“So we're going to attack! Attack!! Attack again!!! Until Iwoo's house is destroyed! ”

Deer Sosuke in the mountains heard a cold sweat flow and immediately knelt down: “Please forgive my short sight before, I can't see the monarch's ambition. Nice, we must defeat the Yiyu family and lay the status of cloud master! ”