Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2197: Leave it to me next
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Small Horn slowly raised the knife. Between the world, it seems that there is only it and its knife, and the rest are illusory.
And Little Horn, in its eyes, only its knife.
There are no enemies, no ridicule of enemies, and no worries of relatives.
With one sword in hand, everything in the world can be slashed with one sword. If one cut doesn't work, then two cuts.
Little Horn launched the second knife. This knife almost exhausted all the power in Little Horn's body, so that only when this knife was issued, it made the world pale, and the heroes were terrified. This knife is a terrifying three-pointer than any previous knife.
"Boom!"
With a slash, the big clock collapsed. The people under the big clock were chopped into meat sauce before they even had time to scream.
After the terrible sword qi killed Zhu Ruzhen, it smashed to the ground, spitting out countless bright sparks.
The world is silent, everyone held their breath.
The blood in the mouth of Xiaojiao couldn't stop flowing out, but its body stood upright, and its eyes were sharp as swords. It slowly raised its right front foot, and the golden sword pointed at the gods and heroes.
This picture seems to have become eternal. Countless geniuses of the Protoss of the mid-term quasi-emperor's mid-terms were so pressured by Xiaojiao that he could not breathe with a single finger, and lowered his head, so he dared not look at it.
Now even fools can see that the little horns are no longer good. However, no one dared to come out for a fight.
It's like a tiger, even if it is about to die, as long as its eyes are open, people will not dare to approach it.
Little Horn not only opened his eyes, but also held a knife. A knife that can cut a person in half at any time.
Time passed by one minute and one second, and after ten breaths, the needle suddenly fell silently between the world, and there were countless cold breath sounds. Regardless of the human race, the monster race, or the **** race, they were deeply shocked by Xiaojiao's unparalleled domineering awe-inspiring.
"Protoss, who else would dare to come out for a fight!" Honghu roared. Because of excitement and anger, his voice became stronger and harsher than ever before.
On the side of the Protoss, there was no change, no one from the mid-term quasi-emperor stood up, Bian Yangyan, Jin Buhuai, etc., and no more generals.
The little corner won. It was easy to win, but it was thrilling.
In Baidi City, unexpectedly there was no cheering, and many people were wiping tears silently. Excited for victory, moved by Xiaojiao's persistence.
With its petite body, Xiaojiao abruptly resisted the celestial race's continuous bombardment with guns, and with its humble body, it abruptly propped up a blue sky for the Nine Suns Continent.
Just like the demon ancestor in the last years of ancient times, one person killed the heaven and the earth with a single knife, and killed the gods. Until the last bit of strength was consumed, he still stood proudly between the heaven and the earth, with a long sword pointed directly at the sky.
At this moment, from the direction of Huangdi City, there was a long howl, and a stream of light rushed here like lightning.
"It is too naive to want to win this round before I have fought against the Golden Wheel!" A powerful voice resounded through the stars of the universe.
"Big Brother!" King Kong exclaimed amidst the Protoss crowd.
Hearing this, the expressions of all the people in Baidi City have changed dramatically.
King Kong has shown an invincible posture in the same realm. How could his elder brother Jinlun be a general?
"The battle is over, and your Protoss has lost!" Honghu said in a low voice.
A golden light fell in front of the protoss army, transforming into a big man wearing a white robe. This man was somewhat similar to King Kong, and it was the golden wheel that had just spoken outrageously.
Jin Lun glanced at Honghu and sneered: "It hasn't withdrawn from the battlefield. How can the battle be said to be over?"
Then Jin Lun looked at Xiao Horn and said shamelessly: "surrender, you can save yourself from death!"
That kind of domineering attitude made many masters in Baidi City so angry that the three corpse gods jumped, and the seven orifices gave rise to smoke.
"Little guy, your mission is complete, come back and rest. He, someone will kill!" Lingyin looked at Xiaojiao and finished speaking, and glanced at the golden wheel coldly.
"Hey!"
Xiao Jiao inserted the knife into the scabbard, turned and flew towards Baidi City.
"I think you should stay!"
A vicious color suddenly appeared on Jinlun's face. With a movement, it turned into a streamer and rushed toward the small corner with a punch.
The little horn was furious, drew a knife, and slashed it out with a backhand.
"Boom!"
The sword energy collided with the fist marks, and both exploded.
Little Horn was shocked to cough up blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
This is the little corner of the end of the crossbow, it is already very difficult to deal with the general mid-term masters of the quasi-emperor, let alone the best in the same realm like Jinlun.
With a sneer at the corner of Jin Lun's mouth, he raised his fist and slammed into the small corner again.
His big fist is almost three points bigger than the body of the small horn.
Suddenly, the void collapsed in a large area, covering dozens of miles with a punch, and Xiaojiao couldn't evade it.
In the direction of Baidi City, there were countless screams, Xiao Mink, Horned Dragon, Han Fengwu, etc., so scared that their hearts almost jumped out. Only Lingyin's eyes were very cold and severe, and the corners of his mouth had a cold look.
Seeing that Jinlun's fist was about to hit Xiaojiao, suddenly the void in front of Xiaojiao exploded, and a fist shot out from it.
On this fist, black arrogance and purple thunder and lightning are enveloped. The black arrogance is monstrous, and the purple lightning exudes a terrifying and destructive atmosphere.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, and the invincible fist of the golden wheel was blasted to pieces, and then the fist, like a bamboo smashing the arm of the golden wheel, hit the chest of the golden wheel.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Jinlun's body flew upside down, and smashed heavily in front of the Protoss army, the clothes on his chest exploded, leaving a terrible fist mark.
At this time, people saw a man in black stepping out of the void, reaching out his hand to support his little horn, and suddenly a smile appeared on that cold face, like an immortal glacier, suddenly A touch of sunshine appeared.
"Little guy, you are already great, leave it to me next." The black man said softly.
Little Horn grinned, and a flash of joy flashed in his dim eyes. Suddenly, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The little guy is so tired, he can hold on till now, it's completely supported by the unyielding energy in his heart.
The man rushed out of his hand, holding a small horned body and flew towards Baidi City. Looking at Han Fengwu, Sun Dahou, Xiao Mink, Horned Dragon, etc., they nodded slightly.
Then, the man turned around and looked in the direction of the Protoss master.
The smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an unspeakable gloom, and the tenderness in his eyes was instantly replaced by coldness. The moment he just turned around, it was as if he had changed.