The Human Emperor

Chapter 1109: Talk! Evil Emperor!

“Go!”

Halfway through the air, Ziad hurled the magic instrument "Ring of the Sea”, rolling black energy, a blast, violently impacted on Cheng Qianli's incarnate too wild god. With a bang, he broke several gas chains thrown by Cheng Chianli, and then fled behind him without going back.

Ziad has fought many different battles, and this is arguably the weirdest battle he's ever fought, and it started very quickly, and it ended very quickly.

“Whoo!”

Immediately behind Ziad, the fire tree collection and Du Songbuzhi also shook off their rivals and rushed to the distance.

At this time, Abe * * * * also punched back Gao Xianzhi and flew away towards the distance.

“Boom boom boom boom! ”

Just as we retreated towards the distance, there was a sudden loud noise in our ears, and rolling waves of air continued to blow across thousands of feet.

“Bad!”

Abe shuddered her heart and turned back:

“It's Benedictine! ”

Those two breaths of fierce confrontation in the distance, even with Abe's * * * * fix, were appalled. The only thing that the battlefield can give Abe * * * this feeling is war governor Dreddy Bo and the mysterious old man.

Abe * * * * turned back steeply. Looking far away, only at the other end of the battlefield, a sand and dust storm with a radius of several hundred feet swept up into the sky. The sandstorm is a mixture of countless pieces of gravel, dirt, horses and the remains of countless soldiers. A flash of flooding, a sharp spin, a sharp tsunami in the void, is shocking.

Bang, a bunch of bodies were hit by the edge of the "dust storm", instantly split apart, and then pulled into the rolling storm to aid the noise.

For a moment, Abe * * * 's body was stiff, instantly set there, motionless.

Benedictine character will never retreat!

Abe * * * * suddenly remembered the command issued by Benedictine, “The Retreater Dies”.

On the first day of the previous battle, Abe * * * * forced the horn to blow, forcing Benedictine to retreat, but could no longer, in any case, with the arrogance of Benedict, absolutely unacceptable to retreat in front of a group of Chinamans.

More importantly, Abe * * * * is the Supreme Commander of the East, but his orders simply cannot serve the horses beneath the waves.

As far as I can see, none of the top regiments in Khu Deebo, either the Apocalypse Legion or the Death Legion or the Blood Beast Legion, have retreated, and more regiments are still hesitating, which is absolutely fatal for the big food now.

“Trouble! Can't retreat! Without convincing Benedictine, retreat at this time and you will surely lose! ”

Almost at the same time, in the distance, Daqin's eyelids jumped and his face subsided steeply.

If Benedictine does not retreat and others withdraw, welcoming the three great empires will be an unprecedented loss. And if everyone leads to any unexpected outcome, Datang will truly win this battle, and there will be no reason to eat.

“Boom Boom Boom! ”

Just as Abe * * * * was about to issue an order in support of Dreddy Bo's moments, listening only to an astonishing loud noise. Throughout the battlefield, under the watchful eye of hundreds of thousands of armies, that huge “sandstorm” of dozens of meters, suddenly, it exploded violently, two huge and unimaginable forces, colliding violently inside, clicking, tearing this huge “sandstorm” apart.

Bang! Bang!

Right in the middle of the dust storm, there are two shadows, one gold and one black.

The golden figure in the hearts of the people, as if they were gods, was blown out by a massive force of more than ten characters. Dah, that golden helmet, accompanied by the top armor of the benthic wave for more than a decade, flew out of the head of the benthic wave, still in the air immediately exploded into countless cracks, fell to the ground, the helmet completely collapsed. And losing the helmet's shelter, bending the bottom with long hair, messy, scattered in the air,

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

A famous food iron rider opened his eyes and watched the scene incredibly. In the minds of many people, Benedictine has always been strong and tolerant, with the power to destroy everything, and no one can let him retreat, which is why many people have not retreated. The whole big meal, including Abe * * * *, had a hug of bendy waves. It was a real god of war, but after so long of fighting, how many people had ever seen Benedictine so wretched?

“Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! There is absolutely no way anyone in this world can defeat an adult! ”

At this time, no one was more devastated than the legions that Dreddy Bo had brought from the north. Seeing benthic helmets fly and hair chaos, people's hearts are like earthquake tsunamis.

And at this moment, Abe * * * *, Eibaek, Ziad, the Fire Tree Reserve, etc. are no less shocked than the rest of the soldiers.

“How is this possible?! ”

Abe * * * muttered to herself. The more "close” people are to the benedict wave, the more shocked they are to know how powerful the benedict wave is.

Almost subconsciously, Abe * * * * quickly turned her head and looked across from the benthic wave. The mysterious old man in black was seen floating in the air, his hair scattered, his face pale, and the wounds he appeared to have suffered were no less than those of a benthic wave.

“Who dares to retreat! ”

In a flash of lightning, an extremely cold voice rang in his ear.

The benthic wave stares at the evil old emperor in front of him, his eyes are fierce, his hair is long and scattered, the killing machine in his heart does not go down and reverse, buzz, within a hundred feet, the void is distorted, looking from one side to the other, everything becomes blurred.

“Old man, you pissed me off! ”

Beneath the waves stared heavily at the evil old emperor in front of him.

No one in his life has ever been able to push him to this point, even Abe * * * * bowed her head in front of him and tolerated three points. For the first time, Dreddy Bo gave birth to a must-kill belief in an old oriental man who had never seen or even spoken a different language.

“Westward Edie, really think no one can cure it! ”

The evil old man was cold and pale, but not at all. In the last wave of fighting, whether it was him or Benedictine, they split the fall color evenly and nobody took advantage of it.

“Master! ”

At this point, a scream of concern came from afar.

Wang Chung rode the white hoof and looked at the evil old emperor in the distance. His eyes revealed a sense of anxiety and concern. Though Dreddy Bo may seem lame, the situation of the elderly master of the evil emperor does not look good either. In Wang Zheng's heart, the evil emperor had an unparalleled position, deep in his heart, Wang Zheng did not want him to suffer any harm.

“Lord Gao, General Cheng, Father, Village Chief, General Li! Let's do this together and get rid of Benedictine! ”

Wang Chong's voice resounded throughout the sky.

When the voice fell, Wang Zhong led the 7,000 horse wound iron riding, the horse united, abandoned the three iron riding behind him and headed toward the benthic wave.

And almost at the same time, hearing Wang Chong's words, Gao Xianzhi, Cheng Qianli, Wang Yan and Wu Huai village chief, along with the black armored guard who presided over the Kowloon blood warfare flag, all Empire General went towards the benthic wave.

This war can be completely won by killing Dreddy Bo.

Windy Ho, Wang impacted on the horse's back, his eyes glowing more fiercely than the sun. In this war, the most central figure is Benedictine, take out Benedict, the whole army of big foods, and there is no more power to reverse it.

The Horseshoe Front, the battlefield as a whole, has changed dramatically and has become increasingly tense and dangerous than ever before.

“Boom!”

A pair of black boots was twice the size of a normal person and stepped out. The flag bearer's first priority is to guard the flag, but he or she can also participate in intense combat if his or her goals are not contradicted.

One, two, three, four…, the vast consciousness of the rank of seven imperial generals broke out and locked into the benthic waves.

At this point, even the benthic wave had to change its face. If it were just an ordinary Imperial General, it would be enough to make enemies out of the power of Benedictine. Apart from Cheng Chianli and others, Benedict wave can care less, but including the evil emperor old man, Benedict wave fully felt the existence of three powerful threats to himself.

“Go!”

The electric lightning stone firehouse, a loud drink came, Abe * * * * looked ahead, anxious face. Now that Ottoman has been badly wounded, it is impossible to participate in the fighting at all. Once the war began, without an Imperial Admiral, Abe * * * was not sure that she could defeat the Chinese.

Looking at the surrounding road, the breath is powerful, like the mountains and the sea, approaching at an alarming speed, bending the bottom wave, still motionless. Being proud of the Goddess of the Great Eating Warrior, how easy it is to talk about retreating from Benedictine.

“Let's go! ”

Abe was in a hurry, and if she missed the moment, she really couldn't walk away.

“Brother Man, let me help you! ”

At this time, an old voice came. Wounded village chief is the nearest distance and therefore the fastest to arrive.

Boom, the light flashed, the wind was huge, in the eyes of countless people, within a hundred miles around, countless energies rolled around, towards the head of the wounded village to converge. And right in the middle of all this energy, a giant green hand, like a mountain peak, burst out into the sky and hit towards the benthic wave.

“Buzz!”

Seeing this scene, the bending wave suddenly changed his face dramatically.

The gesture issued by the Uhura village chief is very similar to that of the evil emperor, and both of them, like him, have implicitly touched that heavy presence. An evil old emperor, Benedictine would never retreat. But with a wounded village chief, everything is completely different.

“Boom!”

In the electric lightning stone fire room, a golden sword returned to its magnificence and burst out into the sky, hitting the blue giant hand sent out at the head of the wounded village. And almost at the same time, the clouds converged, and the other mountain-like giant fist pounded into the past towards the bending wave.

At this moment, the Evil Emperor also made a move.