Omnipresent God of War Chapter 511: �第�


All the onlookers around Tianqin Pavilion were cleared.

There are both sides secretly, isolating the flow of ordinary people around.

Although it is nominally impossible to kill people in the capital, if you really want to fight, there will be accidental frictions when there are too many people around.

So, letting the forces behind handle the surrounding environment well in advance is the key.

As for the destruction of the field during the fight.

Just be careful not to damage the surrounding buildings, and afterwards both parties repair the aftermath, then...

Boom! !

In front of Wei He, Han Zong grabbed the wooden pillar in front of the house on the right, and grasped it upside down.

The five-meter-long red log pillar is like nothing in his hand.

Obviously holding the double knives, he lifted the wooden pole at this time, using the double knives' handles.

"Why, didn't you mean to solve me?" Wei He stood there, his expression cold.

Han Zong gave a sneer, and suddenly threw the wooden pillars away, and the two swords flashed.

In an instant, a golden light shone, and the wooden pillars split into large pieces, exploding with terrifying speed and power like a cannonball, and enveloped Wei He.

Blocks of wood the size of human heads whizzed and whizzed, making indescribable exaggerated screams.

The raindrops of wood rushed towards Wei He, and the two scimitars at the back turned into two golden dragons, and let out a roar, followed closely behind.

Chang! ! !

The two knives twisted and twisted, and they actually sent a dragon roar, and went straight ahead.

Wei He quickly pushed aside the wooden block with both hands, his eyes widened, his arm muscles rapidly swelled and enlarged, and he patted forward together.

Dang!

Two crisp sounds turned into one.

The two golden dragons were squeezed by the huge power of the palms, they quickly got close, and then squeezed together.

Wei He pressed both hands on the side of Han Zong's double-swords.

The two face each other, no more than one meter apart.

At this time, the two men wrestle wildly.

If Wei He was only a little wary before, then when he really met, he understood why Han Zong was hailed as the first person under the Buddhist master.

Because the strength of this man is too great!

He holds the opponent's double knives in his hands.

Feeling the blade of the knife, there is a huge force that is much stronger than him, pressing the knife firmly and cutting towards him.

Roar!

Suddenly, Wei He opened his mouth and broke out.

His muscles bulged in both hands, horns grew on his forehead, and his body and height rose rapidly.

This is one of his cards now.

Black goat alienation.

After the alienation, Wei He's power was finally able to barely keep up with Han Zong.

Boom!

The two backed away with lightning, and then rammed forward.

A circle of ripples exploded, and Wei He was bounced back by a huge force, shaking so that he retreated more than ten steps.

The opposite was the same for Han Zong, who was shocked by the counter-shock force and took three steps back.

Each of the three steps printed deep marks on the ground street.

"Come again!" He growled, his legs steady, and his body stood still.

Roar! !

With a loud shout.

Han Zong's two heads gave birth to black horns.

His powerful body also began to inflate and grow taller.

"Brahma Star Array!" Han Zong held his hands up. "Get up!"

He released the two knives in his hands, spinning at a high speed and flying high.

Tear a bit, and suddenly, Han Zong pulled away the red silk cloth wrapped around his waist.

The broad red silk wraps around him.

Two pale golden scimitars were rotating at high speed, and they were hung on both ends of the silk cloth.

At this moment, it's just five breaths time.

Han Zong was floating around the red silk, and the two rotating blades made a high-speed cutting and turning sound.

A circle of invisible force fields, centered on him, spread towards the surroundings, covering a radius of tens of meters.

"Pick me up, Brahma · Lie Fan!!!"

Han Zong let out a wild roar, and his tall body suddenly moved forward, carrying a large piece of red silk towards Wei He.

The speed of the double knives rotating at high speed is actually stronger at this time, and the rolling red silk cloth is now like a drum, with a faint fluorescence.

The wind howled, the giant shadow fluttered.

Looking from a distance at this time, in the middle of the street, you can only see a large air current brought by Han Zong, forming a circle with the fiery red silk cloth.

He crashed into Wei He along with the circle formation. As if to swallow it whole.

Wei He gave a low growl, clenched his fists, and was about to step forward to meet the enemy.

He felt a palpitation just before he was right.

‘No! Suddenly Wei He's expression changed. The opponent's strength is much stronger than just now!

But due to masters, a moment of hesitation will cause trouble. What's more, he has set up his posture at this time, and it is too late to meet the enemy again.

Boom! ! !

There was a loud noise.

In a blink of an eye, Han Zongjia was wrapped in a large amount of red silk and hit Wei He's body.

Two arrays of knives came from both sides.

The tough red silk is like the most difficult-to-cut real animal fur. Under Wei He's punch, it is only sunken, but not broken.

On the contrary, waves of shocking and raised impact force attacked from all directions around the red silk.

"This is... alone!?" Wei He's heart was shaken.

In just an instant, he was completely plunged into the sea of ​​red silk before his eyes.

Red occupies all of his vision.

Two scimitar knife arrays flicked from both sides.

There is also a huge hidden punch, which hits himself through the red silk. He couldn't figure out where his fist strikes from.

The layers of red silk are sometimes straight and sometimes slack, which perfectly rebounds and removes the power of Wei He's punch.

On the contrary, it was Han Zong, who kept flashing in the red silk formation like ghosts and fists one after another.

The terrifying force of more than half a million catties is constantly punching out of his arms at this time.

Han Zong has already surpassed the theoretical limit of the golden body, surpassing the ultimate strength of 300,000 catties.

At this time, in theory, he should be called the top of the golden body, the mutilated grandmaster.

"Seven breaths!"

Han Zong punched out his fists in violent madness. All the fists fell on Wei He completely through the red silk.

Dangdangdang! !

Like iron strikes, the sound of large metal clashes exploded one after another.

"Eight Breaths!"

Han Zong paused, his two heads roared at the same time, his muscles throbbed and trembled like water.

His back muscles bulge high and become bigger and bigger.

"Secret Skill·Three Dragon Attacks!!"

Puff, the muscle pack on his back split instantly, arching a new head again.

It was a completely non-human head, a gray-brown dragon head full of scales like an evil dragon!

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Han Zong directly exploded the sound barrier, leaving white smoke, rushing towards Wei He.

The ground exploded and the windows of surrounding buildings exploded. The loud noise like an explosion made this block like the surface of the water, spreading out circles of huge shock waves.

As far as the shock hits, everything was shaken to the point where cracks appeared.

This is far beyond the rules of the royal capital. It broke the rules that do not allow the streets to be destroyed in the surrounding buildings.

But Han Zong, who was so hilarious at this time, ignored these at all.

Anyway, he wasn't a part of the treasure hunt. Ignore these rules at all.

He only knows at this time, defeating Wang Xuan! Hurt him badly! Destroy him! !

Han Zong's dashing figure, like a white dragon, instantly hit Wei He in the red silk formation.

There was a loud bang.

The red silk collapsed, and a human figure flew out from behind, flying into the distance like a cannonball.

Boom! !

The humanoid crashed into a huge stone monument nearby.

That is the heroic stele of the king to comfort the heroic spirits who died in battle!

It is more than ten meters high and five meters wide. It is constructed of hard biotite fluorite, and the surface is also covered with a layer of protective colloid.

I was hit by Wei He at this time, but he didn't hit any marks.

It's just the gravel, mud, and dust on the ground that were brought out all the way, swept the surroundings and turned into a fuzzy gray cloud, making it difficult to see the sight of the stone monument.

Han Zong raised his right fist flatly, still maintaining his posture at the moment he punched.

"Ten Breath."

He let out a sigh of relief, and his three heads spouted white air at the same time.

"It's over. The first genius of the military department will be removed from today."

Smoke is rumbling, and gray clouds are surging.

He retracted his hand, stood up straight, and looked at the direction of the stele from a distance, feeling that the original vitality vitality was rapidly declining.

"Don't blame me, blame you for being too arrogant."

He sighed, turned and walked away.

Next, what he needs to face is to abolish the blame that a genius who breaks the limit should face.

Although Guangci Jiao helped to deal with it, there were still three marshals behind Wang Xuan, especially Li Rong. If emotions are agitated, it is possible to do anything.

So....

Suddenly he paused and raised his head sharply.

The originally weak and rapid breath behind him is unexpectedly...

Huh! !

In an instant, the gray cloud behind him exploded, and a figure that was much larger than before, slowly stepped out of the dust.

The figure is much higher than the previous three meters.

At this time, he was a head higher than Han Zong, reaching five meters.

Han Zong's body was stiff, and he turned back slowly.

The place where you enter your eyes is a five-meter-high, pitch-black humanoid monster.

The monster has thick claws at the ends of its limbs, and its head is still human, but there are twisted and sharp horns on the top of the head. All the horns are twisted and skewed, actually forming a faintly gray crown.

"You actually...!!?"

Om! !

With a loud noise, the ground behind the monster burst and collapsed.

From acceleration to sonic boom, it did not exceed zero and one second.

The explosive power of horror is shown in this short distance of more than ten meters.

That's a lot faster than blinking an eye.

Han Zong reacted swiftly, swept around with red silk, and dropped both knives, holding them in his hands, and slashing forward with all his strength.

Huh! ! !

The light of the knife flashed down, and then...

Dang! !

The blade is broken. Flew high and high.

Han Zong's whole body was held on his head by a big gray hand, and he fell to the ground behind him.

Boom! !

Cracks were exploded on the street ground, spreading to the surrounding distance.

Puff!

Han Zong spouted blood from his mouth. The whole body's muscles and three heads were stunned by the huge force.

Boom!

There was another loud noise.

The second black claw was like a meteorite, crashing at Han Zong's location.

Juli hit the center of his chest~IndoMTL.com~ squeezed his whole bones, trying to smash, smash, and pierce him!

"Want to kill me!! Hahahaha! This is enough!" Han Zong was not surprised and rejoiced, his three pairs of eyes darkened red.

He tensed his muscles crazily and hit his knees up.

Dang!

This time, it was as if an ordinary person was hitting a steel plate, and with a crisp sound, Han Zong's kneecap was cracked, and the violent tingling pain spread to his nerve center.

Unfortunately, his desperate blow only caused the opponent to pause for a while.

"Nice strength, fragile body."

Wei He calmly squeezed Han Zong's forehead and raised it flat.

"What do you want to do with your porcelain-like body?"

"Make me happy?"

He lifted Han Zong close to his face.


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