Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 674: The advantages of Dawu
A violent thunder fell from the sky.
The purple thunder with a thickness of several tens of feet wrapped a heavy axe with horns and slammed it on Xiang Feiyu's left shoulder.
Xiang Feiyu wore a set of heavy armor with gluttonous patterns, and the gluttonous head guard on his left shoulder was cracked by the thunder wrapped in a heavy axe. Regardless of him, he picked up the wheel axe with both hands and burst into laughter. Wu Zhan Demon inside and outside.
Wu Zhan Demon, one of the ancestors of the Great Wu Taishang, the cultivation base of the Triple Heaven of the God Realm is equivalent to that of Xiang Feiyu.
Wearing a horned helmet, a serial armor, and a blood cloak behind him, there are six giant mountain shields up to three feet thick hovering and flying around him, and the armed war demon roars loudly, with his left hand facing the void. One catch.
With thunder from the sky, the horned axe that gave Xiang Feiyu a fierce blow flew back to Wu Zhanmo's hands. He held a one-handed axe in both hands, and his face was the same as Xiang Feiyu's. Distorted, hissed and rushed towards the enemy with a roar.
A big wheel axe and two big axe with horns slammed into each other, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound shook everywhere.
After more than a dozen bangs, there was a loud bang. The horned axe in Wu Zhanmo's hand was smashed, leaving only two solitary handles in his hands.
Xiang Feiyu laughed, the wheel swept across with a big axe, and the two giant mountain shields were split into four pieces with one blow. The big axe swept across Wu Zhanmo’s chest, tearing apart the thick serial heavy armor on his body. , Left a brutal wound on Wu Zhanmo's body that could see the squirming internal organs.
Wu Zhan Demon eats pain and retreats quickly.
Xiang Feiyu was able to catch up with unforgiving strides, and at the same time ridiculed: "Old Wu, it's not Lao Tzu who talks about you. In terms of means, all of you Dawu guys can be considered good guys."
"But, what kind of rags do you use? This is the first time that I have been smashed into pieces by Lao Tzu and injured by Lao Tzu?"
Wu Zhanmo held the **** wound on his chest with both hands, and screamed up to the sky, while fleeing back at full speed.
Xiang Feiyu laughed loudly: "Before everyone was playing and no one wanted to be really hard, but this time... I'm sorry, old Wu, your head, I took it down."
With a heavy sigh, Xiang Feiyu caught up with the Wu Zhan Demon who was a little staggering, and the big axe slashed towards his neck.
"If I die, the whole family will have no support."
"In the end, if Dawei wins...my descendants, there are still opportunities to be slaves. After all, Dawei’s old white faces are still reasonable. After all, the so-called celebrities, regardless of whether they are hypocritical or pretending That way, they want face."
"But you Dawu... I don’t want Lao Tzu’s descendants to be put directly into the wok and soup pot by you. Your Dawu, even those so-called top celebrities, are slaves to your martial arts... No, it’s you. The animals raised by the Wu family...Tsk, Lao Tzu’s descendants, being a slave and a servant is enough wronged, how can you be a lamb to be slaughtered?"
The big axe danced wildly, and in just a few words, Wu Zhanmo's four mountain shields were also violently split apart by Xiang Feiyu.
The big axe ripped off the armor of the Wu Zhan Demon, leaving tragic wounds on his body. The red blood with a trace of electricity was continuously sprayed out, and it fell on the ground, smashing the earth's boom. Long' rang loudly.
The ground of the duel battlefield frantically swallows the blood flowing out of the Wuzhan Demon's body, the blood spewing out from the surrounding mountains becomes more and more intense, the ground of the battlefield becomes stronger and stronger, and the imprisonment power around it becomes stronger and stronger. .
Wu Zhanmo yelled, he took out a bottle of life-saving Daobao Pill in his busy schedule, put the medicine bottle into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, and pulled out a strange triangular shield with his left hand. , His right hand swung out an odd-shaped golden dragon hook, and a vicious hook swung towards Xiang Feiyu.
Xiang Feiyu's back was a few huge **** of meat bulging, and he transformed into a three-headed six-arm fighting form. The new four arms clasped two epees and two long knives, together with the original large axe with wheels. Countless cold rays of light smashed Wu Zhanmo's blood and water.
The sharpness of the weapon collided with the skeleton of the Wuzhan Demon, making a harsh roar.
Wu Zhanmo hissed with pain, and vicious and vicious flames spurted out of his eyes continuously. He stared at Xiang Feiyu firmly, constantly issuing vicious curses.
Xiang Feiyu slammed the martial arts war fiercely, while coldly said: "No wonder Lao Tzu is cruel...The environment of this duel battlefield is so weird, Da Wei's group of old white faces, I am afraid that they will not survive."
"In this decisive battle, either you, or us, who can survive and win in the end, either Qingqiu or Dawu."
Xiang Feiyu lowered his voice: "Although I have a grumpy temper, I am not really stupid."
"Hey, those guys from Dawei, they are obviously the same as our old prince back then, and they have violated the taboos of the gods."
"Listen to the slogan of those guys from Dawei, hehe, revitalize hundreds of schools, inherit civilization...hehe, all of them are proud and forget their own fundamentals...I understand very well, our ancestral skills Fa, have been manipulated by the gods..."
"Revival of Baijia? Let others be happy!"
"Look at the battlefield of this duel, see... Old Wu, it's clear that they don't give them a way to survive. They must die."
"Leave Da Wei away, either you or us..." Xiang Feiyu suddenly yelled, two fist-sized **** of meat on the back of his waist spine bulged. Two new arms were born, and two poisoned daggers were held tightly in both hands, and dozens of times were pierced like lightning in the Wu Zhan Demon's body crazily.
Wu Zhan Demon's face turned black rapidly, and colorful spots appeared in the black air. His face suddenly became like a poisonous mushroom.
"Unexpectedly? I've been upright for a lifetime, and I've been fighting the enemy head-on for the rest of my life... Actually I learned it badly, I learned how to attack, I learned how to use poisoned weapons." Xiang Feiyu slashed at the martial arts demon who yelled at him. With hundreds of axes, Wu Zhan Demon flew backwards covered in blood.
"Well, Lao Tzu has always been a straightforward man... But for more than a year, Lao Tzu has followed a little guy to learn from it."
Xiang Feiyu smiled brilliantly: "There is a strange young man next to that kid, his talent and supernatural powers are very poisonous... The old man gave the kid a little bit of benefit, so he got a little bit of natal spirit from him. Blood poison."
"Hey, how do you like it? It seems to poison you, but at least it can weaken your combat power?"
Xiang Feiyu roared fiercely, and the two swords and knives behind him cleaved like a whirlwind. After hearing a few loud noises, the shield and golden dragon hook in Wu Zhan Demon's hands were abruptly shattered by his sword.
As Xiang Feiyu said, these ancestors of the God Realm of the Great Martial Kingdom are extremely strong, but the weapons they use are really weaker than him.
This is also an old problem of the Great Martial Kingdom. Among the Three Kingdoms, the Great Martial Kingdom has the strongest personal combat power, but in terms of casting, talisman, formation, and medicine, they are really behind too much. many.
The Wu Zhan Demon who was smashed by hundreds of feet fell to the ground in embarrassment, his feet were soft, and he fell directly to the ground and rolled back all the way.
The kid mentioned by Xiang Feiyu is naturally the Devil King next to Wu Tie.
As the cultivation base continues to grow stronger, the Devil King’s bloodline and supernatural powers are getting more and more terrifying. The poison he releases now, although he cannot directly kill the ancestors of the gods, it is already enough to greatly weaken the gods. The power of the ancestors.
The Wu Zhan Demon who was seriously injured was poisoned by the Devil King, and it became extremely difficult to stand still.
Xiang Feiyu strode to chase Wu Zhanmo, he said in a deep voice: "Your Dawu style is too rough, too savage. If the descendants of Lao Tzu fall into your hands, I am afraid that they will not survive three times. Months..."
"Also, if the gorgeous eldest girls and daughters-in-laws of Lao Tzu's family fall into the hands of those old white faces, they still know how to pity and cherish jade... What a pity you, the girls who are abused and tortured to death every year How many are there?"
"So, for the sake of our children and grandchildren, I still ask you to die!"
Xiang Feiyu walked to Wu Zhanmo's side and raised the big axe in his hand high: "This time, the old man murdered, for the first time in his life, not for glory and wealth, and for the first time in his life, not for strength growth. Not once to satisfy the old man’s murderous intent."
"The old man killed this time just to find a way out for future generations!"
The big axe slashed heavily, Xiang Feiyu roared: "Who dares to stop me, kill!"
A thunder light, a big mountain, at the same time, whizzed from behind Xiang Feiyu, there was a loud noise, and a two-foot-long heavy triangular pyramid wrapped in the thunder light pierced Xiang Feiyu's heart.
The armor piece behind Xiang Feiyu was shattered by the heavy triangular pyramid. The three thousand-meter-high mountain suddenly turned from three-thousand-meter height to three feet when it was close to Xiang Feiyu's body, with a dull sound. A terrible whistling sound hit Xiang Feiyu's bare back.
There was a loud noise, and Xiang Feiyu's spine cracked.
His three-headed and six-armed magical powers were shattered by this blow, and his two heads and four arms on his back were completely shattered by a three-foot-high hill.
Xiang Feiyu vomited blood, his body flew forward lightly like fallen leaves in the wind.
He flew thousands of feet away and hit a hill with one head, most of his body embedded in the mountain.
Two great Wu ancestors in heavy armor rushed forward, and one of them was a big man with a red face and a big beard roaring loudly: "Wu Zhan Demon, you donkey-waste... You were thrown into the water tank and drowned."
"Asshole, you were defeated by Xiang Feiyu's trash!"
"You, you, don't say you are Lao Tzu's son in the future, Lao Tzu is not like you!"
Xiang Feiyu pulled out half of his body with difficulty from the mountain, gritted his teeth and looked at the two great martial ancestors who sneaked behind him.
"Wu Santu, do you still need a face?" Xiang Feiyu pointed at Wu Santu and cursed: "You are..."
The red-bearded Wu Santu kicked Wu Zhanmo screaming, and threw a bottle of life-saving treasure to Wu Zhanmo, then straightened his chest, pointed at Xiang Feiyu, violently Interrupted his cursing: "I am you-my grandfather, my son is you-my father... Hahaha, this battlefield is really a gift from God... Don't talk nonsense, kill him!"
Wu Santu roared loudly with excitement, and a heavy mountain shadow appeared behind him. On the palms of his hands, a phantom of the mountain shining with strange lights and surrounded by violent wind and thunder appeared.
"Xiang Feiyu was slaughtered... Then, followed Lao Tzu to slaughter the soft eggs of Dawei and Qingqiu... Waiting for my Dawu to dominate the world, Wu Zhanmo, you grandson, you go and slaughter the Xiang family by yourself! "
After taking the Bao Dan left by Wu Santu, Wu Zhanmo'chuckled' grinningly, and got up a little bit. The wounds of his body kept flowing out with colorful poisonous blood, and the wounds were squirming rapidly. Little by little quickly healed.
"Father, don't worry, you promise to kill a clean one, not even a mouse will be left." Wu Zhanmo smiled lowly: "In these three countries, my Wu family is the only one, the others. , It’s good to be a slave, very good...but Xiang family, Xiang Feiyu, your Xiang family are not qualified to be slaves."
Wu Zhanmo stretched out his hand and touched the brutal wound on his chest that even revealed the internal account, and roared: "You cut me, it hurts!"
Wu Santu, Wu Zhanmo, and another great ancestor Wu Zhanling who was of the same generation as Wu Zhanmo laughed in unison, and rushed towards Xiang Feiyu.
Xiang Feiyu's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Santu and others.
In this terrible duel battlefield, Dawei’s Dharma cultivation was greatly suppressed. The ancestors of the many generals of the Qingqiu Kingdom, their only enemy is the powerful enemy of the Great Martial Kingdom.
The Great Martial God Kingdom is arrogant, domineering, primitive, and barbaric, and they follow the path of pure physical cultivation.
Furthermore, in the Great Martial God Kingdom, only the Martial Family is dominated, and some of the other clan families are their servants, their stewards, and they are just running dogs that have been fostered to assist the Martial Family in ruling the vast territory.
The Great Wei is rich and romantic, and the Qingqiu is balanced and stable. Only the Great Martial Kingdom squeezes the world crazily and uses all the power of the world to support the family.
Therefore, the civilization, economy, and domestic livelihood of the Great Martial God Kingdom are all in a mess.
The number of ancestors of the God Realm in the Great Martial God Kingdom is the largest in the Three Kingdoms.
Of course, in normal times, no matter how large the number of ancestors of the God Realm, the Great Martial God Kingdom has no strategic advantage. In fact, apart from the large number of them, they can't find other advantages.
For example, Wu Zhan Demon, his portable weapon was smashed into pieces by Xiang Feiyu. What is the significance of such a large number of ancestors of the gods?
But in this **** duel battlefield... Body repair takes an absolute advantage, and the quantitative advantage may be able to evolve into the final victory.
Before the three of Wu Santu walked to Xiang Feiyu's side, there was a long scream in the distance.
A few **** lights rushed over--they didn't fly in the air, but rushed straight over.
That was the five ancestors of the God Realm of the Great Martial God Kingdom. They all screamed up to the sky, three of them carrying **** human heads in their hands.
"Hahaha, Santu, you haven't solved this junior here yet?"
"Look at us, how's your luck? As soon as I came in, I ran into three big Wei's old white faces... Hahaha, their formations, talisman, and their military city have become so weak ."
"I only spent one cup of tea, so I chopped three."
Xiang Feiyu was sweating all over, and he looked towards the direction where the five great martial ancestors rushed - even if the void was filled with dense blood mist and his vision was weakened to the extreme, he could still see, in Hundreds of miles away, three beams of light can be seen faintly rising into the sky!
Wu Santu grinned: "Okay, okay, it's a one-shot thing... Tell my brothers and children~IndoMTL.com~Everyone team up to fight, don't be left alone and get caught People take advantage."
"This time there are more than four thousand elders from my martial arts family who have entered the duel battlefield... Hey... win, this is a win, but don't lose too many clansmen, it would be too embarrassing."
Xiang Feiyu fought a cold war all over his body.
More than four thousand elders...
These lunatics of Dawu!
The number of ancestors of the gods in their family is comparable to the total number of Wei and Qingqiu combined.
Although, in absolute numbers, Da Wu is still a bit less than the two countries’ joint efforts... The problem is that in this **** duel battlefield, Da Wei’s law revisions are almost negligible.
Dawu's combat power has an absolute advantage!
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