Mechanical God Emperor

A **** mist shrouded in the tens of thousands of black tigers, and the 10,000 black tigers burst their heads and fell from the horse.

Between a few breaths, the 10,000 black tiger army was completely annihilated, and no one survived.

Yang Feng glanced at the 10,000 horses of the Black Tigers. The 10,000 horses of the Black Tigers were like the existence of dragons and natural enemies. They were terrified and ran to the Great Chu Empire. Next to the three thousand 'cavalry', formed a huge horse.

The ten stones that were stained with the blood of the Black Tigers suddenly turned a corner, and they slammed into the heads of the dozens of fleeing Great Chu Empire cavalry, killing the dozens of the big Chu Empire cavalry.

"Good!!"

"Terror, it’s terrible!! How come there is such a person?"

"How can there be such a person? How can this magic ancestor be so powerful?"

"Is that human being?"

"..."

The 90,000 remnants of the Great Zhou Empire saw this scene, and everyone shivered, and a chill in the heart gave birth.

Many veterans who have gone through countless wars have their teeth trembled and their eyes filled with fear.

The Lord of the Moon saw this scene, and it was both excitement and fear. Fortunately, "No matter how many times you see it, this method is too bad!"

Qiao Mengluo looked at Yang Feng, and the beautiful flash of brilliance was incomparable: "Between the hands and the feet, killing 10,000 cavalry, it is more than enough. It is really terrible, can human beings be powerful enough to this point?"

The Moon Devils and the Lord's internal force stirred up, and Yang said: "Hu Yanhao, have seen the ancestors of the ancestors, you are not surrendering quickly! Do you want the ancestors to shoot, will you all kill the light?"

Hu Yanhao's face is very ugly, looking around, the generals have moved their heads away, and they dare not look at him.

Those generals who had been rushing to find the current front were also all looking at each other and did not dare to look at Hu Yanhao.

Even the eyes of the 10,000 undefeated Black Tigers in the grassland showed a hint of fear. The Black Tigers are not afraid of sacrifice, but the meaningless death, even the Black Tiger Army is not willing to do.

Hu Yanhao’s gaze fell on the knife’s body, and respectfully said: “Knife Saint, please also shoot, kill the devil!!”

A gaze is concentrated on the body of the knife St. Dingtong, full of expectations.

Knife Sting Ding Tong flashed a touch of dignified color, took a deep breath, step by step toward Yang Feng, and raised his voice: "Devil, the great Zhou Dingtong came to fight with you! ”

The knife, St. Dingtong, was promoted into a mysterious and mysterious realm. Every time he took a step, the momentum would be strong.

Hey!

In the sound of the crackling sound, the **** soldier [Tong Shendao] behind the knife St. Dingtong suddenly came out of the sheath, and fell into the hands of the knife St. Dingtong, as if the human knife and the knife were one, became a peerless God knife.

In the eyes of Li Wujian, the brilliance of the singularity is incomparable: "It's amazing! It's not a knife, he has been promoted into a person, a knife is a knife, and the sword is one of the supreme realms. It's amazing! I just can't stop it. He has a knife!"

"The ants are gone!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly, flexing his fingers, and a stone instantly disappeared from his hands.

In an instant, the head of the knife, St. Dingtong, bursts like a normal black tiger warrior, and countless blood flowers are scattered on the earth.

Above the battlefield, there was silence, and everyone’s eyes flashed with incredible colors.

"Dead, knife St. Dingtong, is it dead?"

Li Wujian was a bit stunned and couldn't believe his eyes. Although he also believes that Yang Feng's strength is far above the knife Sheng Dingtong. However, the knife St. Dingtong could not even block the stone of Yang Feng, which is far beyond the imagination of Li Wujian.

In the dream of Joe's dream, a complex color was flashed, and a slight sigh: "Knife St. Dingtong, it is really worthless to die."

"Knife St. Dingtong, is it so dead?"

"If you don't make a move, he will die!"

"..."

The martial arts masters who were conquered by the Wanmei Palace trembled one by one, watching Yang Feng, who was sitting casually on the luxurious shackles, one by one full of excitement, just like seeing an invincible god.

All the generals of the Great Zhou Empire were pale, like the ice caves, staring at the body of the knife, St. Dingtong, filled with chills.

"I am also a little tired. I counted three times. After three times, your big empire is still standing, and the people with the blade are all going to die. Those who have lost their weapons, kneeled on the ground, and raised their hands, Only to be able to live."

Yang Feng’s plain voice was surrounded by the ears of the 90,000 soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire. Like the whisper of the devil, the 90,000 soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire flashed a faint sense of fear and despair.

"One!"

"two!"

When Yang Feng counted two, the large-scale empire of the Great Zhou Empire left the weapon and squatted on the ground, raising his hands high.

"three!"

A piece of stone was shot from the luxurious squat of Yang Feng's seat, and fell into the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire. In a flash, the blood was flying.

After a few breaths, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire changed from 90,000 to 40,000, and the 50,000 soldiers were killed together with dozens of generals.

Next to the place where Hu Yanhao stood, more than a dozen fierce generals squatted on the ground, shrouded the blood of his comrades, and his body trembled.

The commander of the army, Hu Yanhao, was also kneeling on the ground, holding his hands up and looking around. His eyes were full of fear, and his face was terrible. He said, "Dead, all dead!"

Between a few breaths, the 50,000 soldiers all turned into a corpse, and Hu Yanhao couldn't believe his eyes.

"Dead, all dead!"

"Instantly killed 50,000 soldiers, is this still human?"

"Which people can stop this monster in the world?"

"..."

The dozens of fierce generals looked at the scene like hell, muttering.

"It's so strong, this is the ancestors!! Our emperor sire!!"

"It's too strong, as long as there is an emperor, we are unbeaten!"

"..."

The martial arts masters recruited by the 3,000 Great Chu Empires are full of excitement. Looking at Yang Feng is like watching an invincible true God.

Yang Feng faintly said: "Moon, Li Wujian, take people to clean the battlefield!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The moon demon master and Li Wujian respectfully bowed to Yang Feng, and then took the 3,000 cavalry of the Great Chu Empire to the 40,000 Zhou Zhou Imperial Soldiers.

A few days later, the generals of the Great Zhou Empire, Hu Yanhao and more than a dozen generals of the Great Zhou Empire all surrendered to Yang Feng.

The soldiers of the 40,000-week empire were directly reorganized, and 20,000 of them were directly led by Yang Feng to Hu Yanhao and other commanders, and continued to attack the Great Zhou Empire.

After the death of Hu Yanhao’s 100,000 soldiers, the Great Zhou Empire constantly mobilized various soldiers and horses to encircle Yang Feng.

Yang Feng personally led the army, crushing all the way, collecting and rebeling, and the number of troops is growing like a snowball.

Where the army passed, one big and one big state was easily captured by Yang Feng.

In less than ten days, there were 20 large states that were captured by Yang Feng’s army, and the military front pointed directly to the Tianluo City of the Great Zhou Empire.

Inside the Imperial Palace of Tianluo City, inside the study, the Emperor Wushan of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked at the piece of the chapter, and looked like a blue-green, gnashing his teeth: "The wicked demon ancestor, the **** beast! You must destroy your ten family!" !"

The eunuch, who stood by the side, bowed his head and did not dare to say a word.

Since Yang Feng started the war-cutting week, the temper of the Emperor Wushan Ming of the Great Zhou Dynasty became extremely violent, because a small trio has already executed four eunuchs, and people really appreciate the feeling of accompanying the king.

"You all retreat!"

Wu Shanming hesitated for a moment and shouted.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The eunuchs around him respectfully responded and retired.

Wu Shanming took out a jade box and opened it, revealing a stone statue. He hesitated for a moment, gnashing his fingers and dropping a drop of blood into the stone statue.

The stone statue flashed a little, and a yellow light was shot, forming a strange passage in the void.

Wu Shanming stepped into the passage.

A flash of light, a huge temple made of gold appeared in front of Wu Shanming. In the huge temple, there is a huge statue that is hundreds of meters high and engraved with countless mysterious curses.

Wushan Ming squatted on the icy gold ground, and even smashed nine heads, respectfully respected: "The great Tianzun, the tenth emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, Wushan Ming came to see."

A cold voice emerged from the golden statue: "My rules, you know, is the demon statue, the dragon emperor shot?"

Wu Shanming is very respectful and respectful: "No, it is a foreigner who came out of the ancestors. When he shot, he killed me 100,000 troops."

A faint voice came from the giant golden idol: "Interesting, in this world, killing 100,000 troops with one shot. This must be extremely subtle to the power. That guy must be the presence of the Sundial Warlock. If it is a refining warlock, you can also relax to the moon warlock."

"Hey! What is this?"

Suddenly there was a whisper between the huge golden statue, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed his hand toward the void.

The empty assassin who walked in the void suddenly appeared, the engine roared and flew away.

The golden statue was so caught, and it caught an empty one.

"A district is awkward, even dare to tease me, give me to die!!"

A terrible breath suddenly broke out from the deepest part of the temple. A huge finger of 100 meters suddenly appeared in the void, and a finger was pressed and pressed on the empty assassin. The assassin's protective cover is broken directly, and the void assassin is pinched into a powder. (To be continued~^~)