Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 4675: The sound in the clouds

"God opened its eyes, it was really God opened its eyes! Oh, Heavenly Lightning killed them, it’s great, it’s great.”

"This is because the gods are angry. Even the gods can't pass it. They exterminate humanity. We knelt down and thank the gods."

"Thank God, thank you God!"

The people of Heavenly Wind City continued to kneel to the ground, bowing to the sky, all in tears, they finally saw hope.

No one believed the **** exist(ence) before, but at this moment, they knew that the **** must be exist(ence), otherwise, how could that **** Yuren be struck to death by lightning?

The cheers resounded through the clouds, accompanied by bursts of thunder. At this time, the Feathered Race people became more and more restless and full of panic.

"boss, this..."

"Couldn't there be any gods, right? Stupid this Milan star is the place guarded by gods?"

"Don't talk nonsense here, how is it possible, where is the god, we are the god!"

"Then how did Adolf get chopped to death by a Thunderclap, boss, what is going on?"

The person of Feathered Race, simultaneously, looked at Umontogan. Their hearts were full of excitement, even with a trace of panic. Adolf was smashed to death by thunder in front of them, and there was a squally rain, this It is what they fear most.

"What are you panicking? A group of cowards, where are some gods? In the eternal world, expert is the absolute master, a powerful constant star peak expert, it is not difficult to destroy a small planet, how can there be a **** to protect it, Don’t be fooling the crowd here."

Umonto put a kick on the men beside him, and roared.

Umontogan naturally did not believe in exist(ence) with gods, but when they came to Milan Star, the captain had already been scanned. Here simply did not exceed expert of the constant star double heaven, so it was so unscrupulous. , Crush the Milan Star, looking for what they want.

But at this time, Umontokan is still a little unacceptable. Who is the person in the storm?

"Hong Sihai, go and see what's going on? You must give me the people in the void, and catch me back!"

Umontokan glanced at Hong Sihai. A bald head Feathered Race entrusted him with the heavy responsibility. He is the four-star expert of constant star level. Among these people, his strength is second only to himself.

"Okay! I'll go now, catch the thief to boss, and pretend to be a god, even if he is a **** in the sky, I will make him kneel and bow down."

Hong Sihai held two hammers in his hand, as heavy as a mighty force, and hit together fiercely. The sound was loud and powerful.

"Brother Sihai, it's up to you."

"Yes, Brother Sihai, it's up to you to capture the younger generation."

"Brother Sihai, we believe you will do it!"

Everyone started to keep it up for Hong Sihai. Hong Sihai roared in a low voice with Yan Jun (severe) expression on his face. This is not a joke. Just now Adolf was hacked to death by Thunderclap. He also saw it in his eyes, but when he was ordered in danger, he would definitely There will not be the slightest retreat. As an Feathered Race pioneer, you should not be afraid of hardships and dangers and charge ahead.

"Yellow-mouthed kid, give me a hammer!"

Hong Sihai soared up, domineering is amazing. Compared with the previous Adolf, it is definitely stronger than one grade. The gap between the constant star three and four heavens is still very large. Hong Sihai take action, Wumeng Tuogan was already very calm, hiding in the void of thunderclouds and storms. This person is definitely not a expert, here deliberately mystifying.

God? How can there be gods under this heaven and earth?

Umontogan sneered, but the figure of Hong Sihai, like a comet, broke through the clouds and soared.

Immediately afterwards, something unbelievable happened to everyone. A Thunderclap fell again. The faint blue rays of light covered the entire void, Thunderclap was marvelous, rays of light shining, and between the electric light and flint, Hong Sihai was caught This Thunderclap was swallowed.

"Ah -- boss is my --"

Hong Sihai’s voice is extremely miserable and creepy, especially the Feathered Race people, but no one dared to take a step forward, even the constant star five-day Umontokan, stopped at this time. Lived, froze in place.

Umonto clenched his fists tightly. Although he didn't want to believe it, Hong Sihai's ending was still the same as Adolf's, being swallowed by the terrifying Thunderclap.

Many people looked at each other in pitch darkness, and were frightened.

God!

This must be a manifestation of the coming of the gods!

More and more people believe in the gods exist(ence), and Umontokan also started to play drums in his heart. Whether it is Adolf or Hong Sihai, they are all their own capable fighters, but they were bothered under their own eyes. Road Thunderclap is accepted, this is too incredible, right?

In the void, the figure is still very shadowy, and in the heart of Umontokan, he also started to murmur.

God?

Where is it sacred?

Grandma's, isn't this scaring me? The two generals of Lao Tzu were all damaged here, and Umonto was so angry.

But he also hesitated. Above the wind and below Thunderclap, who is hiding in it?

"Damn it!"

Umontogan did not expect that he would encounter such a thing. How could a little Milan star have such a tricky exist(ence)?

But Umontokan certainly wouldn't take risks with his body at this time, whether he was a **** or not, he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Who dares to fight, hate Adolf and Hong Si posters."

Umento said in a deep voice.

However, after his voice fell, there were hundreds of experts, but no one dared to rush to the top of the clouds. In their hearts, they were afraid to the extreme. The unknown is often the most terrifying, and they don’t even know. Are people facing ghosts, or are they the gods of exist(ence)?

They don't want to be like Adolf and Hong Sihai, whose death is so unworthy. They want to live well, and they want to live a great and deadly miserable, who can be willing.

At this time, the sky is getting darker and darker, the clouds are constantly rolling, Umontok’s heart beats a drum, these useless things, no one dares to be a pioneer, to see what is in the clouds What the **** is it.

Perhaps the people in the clouds are not strong enough to have a constant star, but the fear just now has completely hit the self-confidence of this group of Feathered Races. They resisted from the bottom of their hearts. The gods came to the world, they still have alive. Come back?

Adolf and Hong Sihai are the best proof.

"A bunch of rice buckets, what else can I tell you to do? Rubbish, all the **** rubbish."

Despite being scolded by Umonto, they still curl up their heads. After all, Xiaominger is more important than anything. Let alone being scolded, it is fine to be beaten without death.

Umonto let out an angry roar. It seems that at this time, he can only be take action. This group of rice buckets, facing a powerful enemy, turned into a slapstick so quickly.

"You all have to die!"

A thick and deep voice enveloped everyone's heart, Umontokan’s face showed a trace of sweat, no matter whether the person in the clouds was a **** or not, he had already begun to reject it from the bottom of his heart. What kind of exist(ence) do I have to face?

Umento's throat is a little dry, what kind of exist(ence) is this guy? Two Thunderclaps have caused such a big blow to their Feathered Race, and they have no confidence. This time is not only a battle, but also a psychological war!

Psychologically, they are all cowardly.