The Human Emperor

“Who's that? General Monsieur has opened the gap, why hasn't he attacked yet? ”

At the foot of the mountain, another battlefield saw hundreds of Mongolian Union soldiers blowing up into the sky like fountains on the top of the mountain, and a Xuan Wu Zhiwei Us hidden his eyes cold and his eyes swept through an astonishing killing machine.

Pull out an exquisite curved knife of cold light on your body, the fierce breath of Us Tibetan Martial Arts will not say anything, fly towards the top of the mountain. Between the suffocations-

“Boom!”

With the two swords crossed, a pounding force erupted, and the seven heaviest martial arts in Xuan Wu's realm were full of anger, like thunder, and the pounding strength even shook up a circle of soldiers around him.

And beneath his feet, the halo of light, the vast thorn halo cover, an invisible force into the earth yellow fog converged, through the foot of the Us Tibetan fierce, wildly gathered into his body, instantly increasing his power.

Earth Ring!

Us Tibetans understand the rules much less well than the Chinese and Turks. Although the seven warlords of Xuan Wu Realm are not very powerful, they are enough to draw a lot of strength from the earth and improve themselves.

However, the opening stone splitting, thunderous splitting, met by a mountainous force.

Boom, energy explosion, almost flattened the mountain head, Wang punched blood red demon long hair dance, his body was red, like iron branded, with only two long swords, blocked the full blow of the Us Tibetan General.

“How is this possible? ”

Us Tibetan shrunk his pupils and looked at those blood-red brutal, crazy eyes across the street, cold in his heart. This knife he did his best, but with his hands crossed, his feet grew as if they were on the ground, and the tattoos were still intact.

Even though the power of his strike was about to split, Wang Chung's body was like a mountain, not only did he not move, but a huge force backfired back.

“How could his body be so strong? ”

Us Tibetan will have his eyes open and his face will be incredible.

Wang Chong's strength definitely did not exceed Xuanbu's seven times. Under the same circumstances, he did not evade. He was forced to do his utmost. He didn't even move a second, which would definitely cause serious damage to his inner body.

He can't even do that.

No, no Xuan Wu Seven Martial Artist can do it unless his body is strong enough to be inhuman.

Yet it is far from beginning to shock Us.

Clicking, a row of aircraft including gear spinning sound coming out of the void, just behind Wang Chong, the light changed, actually appeared hidden a huge, such as Wei Ru's six-armed Jinggang, more hidden a wave of Buddhist spells coming out.

“Six-armed Vajra! Isn't this the last of our great Snow Mountain Divine Temple..."

Us Tibetans will be surprised.

This guy is tough enough to block himself with a sword. But he can't believe he still has a punctuation of Us Tibetan Plateau Snow Mountain Temple!!

“Boom! ”

With the six-armed hiding of Vajra, Wang punched his hands hard, bursting, just one blow, the Xuanwu Seven Heavy Us Tibetan Ruthless will even carry a knife, roll over the floor, drag up the smoke all the way, and be heavily split out.

“This is impossible! ”

Us Tibetan flashed a frightening glimmer in his face and shocked the fact that he had been shot off. The next moment, a blood ray passed over him, and he felt only a sore neck, and a Liuyang Kui immediately leaned out.

“How fast speed!! ”

Us Tibetans knew nothing when it was dark in front of them.

Ten, a hundred, a thousand…, dense and numb, hundreds of Mongu Allied warriors continue to fall around Wang Chong. Human corpses, horse corpses, and broken swords accumulate and become a bloody sea of corpses.

With more and more bodies falling around Wang Chung, he was like a tireless machine, killing wildly at the top of the mountain. His killings grew stronger and more intense, distorting even the void.

And the dead Mongu Allied warriors, the qi in his body was constantly drawn out by Xiaoyinyang Sword, turned into a strand of blood fog into Wang punch, constantly pushing his strength.

The Xiaoyinyang technique is called the first evil work under heaven, and the ability to enhance the strength of the warrior indefinitely can be fully embodied at this moment.

Slowly, even Wang Zhuang did not find himself, a powerful, oppressive momentum erupted from him,

At first, all Mongu Allied warriors were inexhaustibly crowded, but now, as long as they were close to Wang Chong, all Mongu Allied warriors began to feel strong anxiety and chestnuts, as if it was not a man standing in front of them, but a demon god.

“What happened, how did he become so powerful? ”

“For so long, why is his strength not weakened but growing stronger? ”

“This guy is not human at all, no one can last this long! ”

“Be careful not to get too close to him! ”

“Why is this happening? I trembled as soon as I approached him. I couldn't even hold the knife! ”

……

If the first Wang Zheng in the eyes of everyone can kill him with wheel tactics, then now when Wang Zheng is promoted to Xuanbu seven times eight times, everything is completely different.

Everyone felt an extremely dangerous feeling from the King's flush, like a sharp blade, ready to stab themselves in the heart.

“Is that guy... the commander of Da Tang? ”

Where Wang punched the field of vision could not see, a figure stood, slightly squinting his eyes, emitting a cold ray of road. Wang Chong's appearance has changed dramatically, but Tu Masanza still judged his identity at a glance from his lean figure.

After more than half a month of fighting, the young man who stood permanently under the flagpole on that high mountain had long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every general in Mengwu.

And it's especially different on Us' side of the hiding, now everyone knows that Da Tang's teenager hates him, even passing the word, even if Annan Du guard is released, he must not let go of the teenager called Wang Chong.

“Huh, kill him, I should be the first warrior on the plateau! ”

Tu Misanza jumped and flew up next to the giant steel giant, standing on the giant's left shoulder. The next moment, the mountain swung in a rush, and the black steel giant lifted a huge foot and crossed towards the mountain with the earth Masanza.

Behind him, the other steel giant followed closely with dense numbness and countless iron men.

“Out of the way! ”

A Us Tibetan echoes over the top of the mountain like a thunderbolt. All Us Tibetans heard this saying, retreating like the tide, and only the Mengsher did not know what he was saying.

But without waiting for them to react, the sky darkened, the two mountainous iron fists left and right, with a gust of wind, the lightning struck down towards the blood in the top of the mountain.

“Boom!”

The earth sank, shivered like a deck of dark waves, and in the horrified eyes of all, the iron fists of the two steel giants fell on the king's punch.

Hiss, a chilling sound, only to see the top of the mountain, Wang Chung looked up over the sky, two branded red arms, left and right, steadily blocked the fist of the steel giant.

The two iron fists that collapsed into the mountains did him no harm at all.

At this moment, deep consternation is in everyone's eyes!

“Huh! Take my knife! ”

A cold voice came from above, just as Wang excited to resist the two steel giants, Tu Missanza jumped in shape and jumped off the shoulders of the steel giants.

“Boom Lung! ”

A dagger tore apart the long sky, and the Tumisanza knife came together, dragging out a dozen long knives in the air, hurrying down towards Wang.

Boom, electric lightning stone fire room, a blood red mask burst out of Wang Chong's body, in the mask, Wang Chong double sword, blocked the earth Masanza must kill a blow.

However, Tu Missanza's blow contained a pound of power, blasting Wang Zheng into the earth. The rock beneath his feet broke apart and only half of his body landed on the ground.

“Damn it! It's not even dead! ”

Tu Masanza's pupils shrunk and looked at the basement with amazement. He used two steel giants to hold Wang Zheng, so that the last blow could kill Wang Zheng. I just didn't expect Wang Chung to die like this.

Buzzing, Tu Misanza curved knife, about to launch a wave of stormy attack while the iron was hot, the blood flashed, Wang Chung instantly lost his figure from front of him.

The scene was unexpected by Messanza, but before he could react, he heard it for a while.

If there is nothing, but there is no matching sound, the speed is fast, even the earthly Masanza feels a dark surprise.

“Bad!”

Tu Misanza's heart shocked, and he flew off unexpectedly, leaping towards the iron giant beside him. Boom, almost simultaneously, the blood flashed and a sharp sword swept past where the earth Masanza was supposed to stand.

When the sword flashed, the iron fists of the two giants were cut in two pieces, flying out high and smooth as a mirror at the break.

Seeing this scene, even Tu Missanza was secretly frightened. He was covered with goosebumps for a while. If he had just been slower, it would not have been the steel giant who had been cut in two, but himself.

Yet this is far from over, and the bloody arc flashes and strikes again at the earthly Masanza disease.

Boom, the electric lightning stone fire room, Tu Masanza just raised his hand to block the sword, the next moment came another blood roll, but this time not in front but behind.

“How could... how could he be so fast! ”

Tumisanza is stronger than Gonzalo, let alone ordinary generals, not even Wang Chong is his opponent.

But Wang Chong showed speed and agility, and even an expert of this level could not do it.

Come on, come on!

Fast, too fast!

Almost all of the mountain is a fiction of Wang Chong. Before and after the blood rays, they surrounded all the steel giants. For a while, even Tu Missanza couldn't keep up with Wang Chong's speed. I couldn't tell which was true or false. I just felt that the sky was full of Wang Chong's remnants.