Supreme Uprising

Too ancient a brutal cattle scourge, many god mighty chose to hide.

But Luo Yunyang, at this critical time, headed towards too ancient a barbarian cow. It's not that Luo Yunyang is a saint, but that he can't stand by.

If you don't have the ability, rushing past is death! But the ability to face countless deaths, regardless, is cold blood.

Not to mention Luo Yunyang after the customs clearance, can be said to swallow like a tiger!

Luo Yunyang, who received the news, did not fly, but prompted the floating wheel, like a flying bird, to head straight for Jinfu City.

Three thousand miles from Fort Sunset to Jinfu City!

Along the way, as we approach the city of Jinfu, more and more ferocious beasts appear in the mountains and even some towns have become ruins.

Thousands of miles without a chicken chirp, white bones in the wild!

Though his mental strength was strong enough, the more Luo Yunyang's heart trembled when he looked at that tragic situation.

Luo Yunyang grew faster and faster, eventually in the sky, turned into a lightning bolt.

Jinfu City, panic!

The massive influx of people made the great city of Jinfu a mess, and even a feeling of people being subjected to it.

The cries of sorrow are more than ever heard, of which, although there is the joy of reuniting one's loved ones, more is the sorrow of life and death.

Even those who originally lived in Jinfu City, at this time, a heart full of despair, more and more fierce beasts, have begun to siege the city. Although they have the steel fortress like Jinfu City, how much can their safety be guaranteed in the face of more and more fierce beasts?

The Taboo Martial Arts failed to expel the Too Ancient Bull, and the Five Divine Powerful fell to two, while the Supreme One was difficult to separate.

Who else, can save them!

There is less and less news in the sky, and even in the end, there is no news of God.

This lack of information has left countless people chilling.

“Luo Yunyang is here! ”

At a time when everyone was thinking about the news of Luo Yunyang's arrival, it appeared in the sky. At the moment of hearing this news, the whole city of Jinfu seemed to blow up.

“The youngest god-class strong man, the Bloody Sweethouse! ”

“Too bad he's not the best! ”

“Hey, the mighty don't come, and it's good to have a tenth divine list. ”

All kinds of discourse, let the capital city blow up at a time, countless people, at this moment, express their opinions.

“Luo Yunyang is a little overwhelmed!” In a forum in Sky News, someone pinned a post whose publisher analyzed the gap between Luo Yunyang and the ancient cattle in various ways, and finally came to the conclusion that there were eight words.

Bloody young man, strike a stone with egg!

Of these eight words, the last four, is a review of Luo Yunyang, while the first four words carry a deep irony.

After the publication of the post, it was crusaded by numerous people, especially those in Jinfu City who had access to the Sky News, and cursed the post.

But some calm people, after crusading against those who sang down, began to lose hope.

After all, the gap between Luo Yunyang and the mighty is too great.

Just as this scolding war was about to escalate, the City of Freedom appeared with a post that was simple and had only one sentence.

Lucy the Saint, ranked fourth God Reader, said one thing: He can't break the defense of this ancient bull.

In this sentence, it seemed like a drop of water had fallen into the boiling oil. Those who thought Luo Yunyang was weak went mad again.

“I bet Luo Yunyang will only take three minutes to get there!” Someone screamed and wrote: “One minute against the too ancient bull, one minute to prepare, then the remaining minute to escape! ”

“What about the time, according to you?” Some people don't understand.

“At first glance, Luo Yunyang was directly scared. Where is the time to fight? ”

This tune is very popular in the sky, because it's hidden names, plus they're not in Oriental Thirteenth City, so every one of them is looking lively at this time.

Compared to this growing tone, those voices of anger that support Luo Yunyang are beginning to inundate.

The first is that they are a little underrepresented; the second is that most of these people are swaying in the wind and rain, so there is not much time at all to ignore them.

“You guys are so powerful, why don't you go to war too ancient bulls!” And that's when a golden account appeared in the sky.

At the moment this account appeared, many people were stunned, because many people in the Federation were supporters of the account owner.

A top star, in the eyes of countless people, is like a goddess.

But this defense was only useful for a moment, and then countless words poured in. What Luo Yunyang is a divine class, this is what he should have gone to.

And there are people who say that if I were a god, I'd go too.

Even more vicious people say that some people are willing to defend Luo Yunyang, there must be something unseemly between the two people.

Luo Yunyang naturally doesn't know about these chaotic things, but even if he did, he wouldn't worry about them.

It's like a giant dragon. It doesn't give a shit about bugs howling.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

A hundred miles from Jinfu City, Luo Yunyang saw a crow like a black cloud, throwing up flames in madness, and beneath these flames are thousands of soldiers of the Eighth Army, manipulating a variety of weapons.

Gun sounds, constant ringing, a cluster of sparks, constantly blowing up in the sky.

Unfortunately, the power of these guns is of little use to these murderous birds, and the flames that fall in that group, once they fall on the soldiers of the Eight Armies, immediately turn them into dust.

“Kill!”

It was a warrior, a long knife in his hand, who, at the moment of his cut out, turned into a red dragon in the sky.

The dragon was cut, a giant crow was attacking, and half its wings were cut off, but the martial artist's arm, too, was caught by giant crow claws.

With his only arm, the warrior waved the knife in his hand with difficulty, and he could not fall, but at this moment a flame fell.

The helpless young martial artist, waving the long knife in his hand, turned his head hard and looked in the direction of Jinfu City.

There, there's too much hesitation and connection!

He didn't want to leave, but at this time he felt he couldn't change anything.

He can't change, his companion, can't change, and behind him, ten miles, there's a normal man who's tired of running.

“Kill!”

Shouted young martial artist, ready to spell out his last strength, although that doesn't change anything... this is the only thing he can do!