The blade faintly heard the dragon sound.

Suzhan Wuzun stopped and headed back. He almost saw the sword that was swinging obliquely in his sight. The pattern of the green dragon swallowing and spitting. The next second, Xia Yi twisted his wrist and the dragon sword suddenly flipped in the slanting.

Step.

Chop down vertically—

The figure on the ground kicked violently, and his body leaned back, jumping backwards. The heavy blade rubbed against his crotch and fell down. With a loud bang, cracking the metal floor.

Suzhan Wuzun was still retreating, and then he was pulled up by his companion who rushed over. He kept looking down at his crotch, and his legs were still trembling.

The other seven gods had rushed over at this time. Some people opened their arms and flew into the air. Some people stretched out their palms. The metal pieces around the ground shook faintly, and then moved, forming various strange-shaped weapons that rose up in the air.

Bang!

Xia Yi waved his hands and the Qinglong sword slashed out, knocking away the metal spikes flying in the air. His shoes suddenly kicked the ground, and the floor under his feet suddenly cracked. First, the sharp iron spikes emerged, and then the solid soil columns rushed up.

Xia Yi suddenly avoided it, kicked the earth pillar and turned around with the force, threw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand forward with the most violent force, accelerated his pace, jumped up, and reached out in the air.

"The halberd comes--"

The god who used the ability of the soil instinctively squatted down and exposed a shorter leech god behind him - Huibishou, who was whistling in the blue dragon and the moon, flew straight towards him.

Suzhan Wuzun waved his sword to cut the Guan sword flying towards his companion.

Behind, Inari God made a bow-pull as the enemy who was jumping and falling back, and while "shooting" a dark light, Jianyu Thunder God also suddenly pounced down from the sky among the seven people.

"Mortals should stay on the ground-"

With his hands clasped, a thunder sound broke out!

The shocking sound waves rippled in the air, facing the figure rushing towards the air with a halberd.

Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye were like the strong wind blowing Xia Yi's hair, and the blood-stained clothes were also tightened and brushed in an instant. However, the other person's figure was still in the sight of Yu Thunder God, approaching and magnifying.

"how….."

He saw a phantom of a golden crown tied with hair and a beast-faced and swallowed the head and chain armor. The opponent raised the halberd above his head and rushed into everything he could see.

enlarge……

Then, blood splattered in the air.

The moment the painting halberd fell on Jianyu Thunder God's neck, a dark light also brushed across Xia Yi's shoulders, bringing a bleeding line; the Guan sword that flew away from Huibisu was also slapped by Suzanwuzun, who was hit on the ground by a huge force.

Everything happened almost simultaneously in this short moment.

On the side of the battle, when the battle fell, a figure rushed out silently.

On the other side, Xia Yi landed on the ground with a painting halberd. When he looked at the wound, his silent steps suddenly turned into a clang of clangs. In this moment, a strong figure quickly approached with eight snake shadows.

One of the gray snake shadows flashed with eyes.

The original martial artist's intuition made Xia Yi want to avoid and open a safe distance, but his feet seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and could not move at all. He waved the animated halberd and smashed it to the ground, and was about to break free, but he only took two difficult steps.

On top of Shouming Xun's head, another red snake shadow suddenly opened its mouth, and a blue flame flashed in its tone. Just as Xia Yi raised the painting halberd to make a defensive posture.

"Oh shit……"

He said lightly, and the blue flame reflected in his eyes expanded.

The next moment.

The flames rushed forward, forming a long fire dragon, ejecting out, sweeping Xia Yi's upper body into it. In the hot high temperature, large pieces of hair turned into Mars and merged into the flames.

Then, the flames stopped.

Xia Yi, who was trapped in the same place, half of her body was burned red, her clothes and fire burned, and her whole head became bare... He gasped, breathed, and his throat was dry and hot.

"The Chinese people... do you know what you did?!"

"You can speak Chinese?"

Shou Ming Shun ignored Xia Yi's question and gradually slowed down. The snake shadow flying behind him spitted out a snake letter, making a "hissing" sound. His palm, which was hanging beside him, clenched his fingers into his fists, and said as he walked.

"Although, I admire those who are capable and like those who are persevering and tenacious... But you ruined my plan and hindered the arrival of Amaterasu Omiji, and you deserve to die..."

Among the eight snake shadows, one of them was black, with a bulging body. The color of the snake body became more and more intense. Shouming Xun's body became stronger and stronger. His arms were beating and his muscles also bulged.

Xia Yi's body shook, the flesh around her eyes squirmed and accumulated. In her trembling body, blood flowed faster, and tiny particles also rushed into the heart, and the chest cavity was undulating violently.

The scarlet under her eyes became stronger and stronger.

On the other end of the red vision, the metal floor under Shou Ming Xun's feet showed cracks inch by inch. As the footsteps spread, as the sound of speaking fell, he raised his arms and stepped out.

Xia Yi trembled and raised his halberd to block it.

The fist hit the top, and the body of the halberd was instantly bent, and the curved side directly hit Xia Yi's chest. The whole person was knocked out like a cannonball. After crashing into a culture trough, his body's remaining strength continued to turn up again, smashing the glass of another culture trough behind, and rolling with a naked female body with no sense of input.

When the ding-dangdang fragments fell on the floor, the other weapons he carried also fell off.

Over there, Shouming Xun walked slowly towards this side.

"...I like killing people like you, just like killing you martyrs who fought bloodyly on your land, that is a supreme honor and enjoyment..."

Xia Yi gritted her teeth and tried hard to open her eyes, swallowing the blood that surged into her throat back, and her hands and feet were trembling as she wanted to support her body.

After leaving the weapon, he lost the ability to support him, which is fatal to him.

Over there, the voices of speaking are getting closer and closer.

"...... Until now, I can still vaguely recall those heart-wrenching people screaming in my ears and begging for mercy. However, those have become the past and history. Now, I want to recreate history again and reproduce the honor of the island country back then. Asia... can only have one strong country..."

...

The blood-stained fingers rubbed the glass remains all over the ground, and Xia Yi opened her blood-stained teeth and smiled: "Times are different, I am always stubborn, you can't do it."

...

"What can't you do?"

Shun Shou stretched out his arms, revealed his new body, and his strong muscles were relaxed: "Look, isn't this done? Soon, the kingdom of God will come, and more and more gods will come out of the story and form a new era, which belongs to God..."

Slowly lower your arms.

"And you, you have no chance to see that the age of the rule of the gods is coming... mortals!"

In the ruins of the wreckage he looked at, Xia Yi, who had originally reached out to hold the soul of Budu, was shocked diagonally above him, a scattered weapon was shocked suddenly when the other party said the words "The Gods ruled the age...".

Xia Yi stared at the weapon, and as soon as the figure came over there, he grabbed the hilt of the knife with the iron chain buckled at the end.

Shun Shou, who was still walking over, suddenly stopped. The eight snake shadows behind him were also making threatening sounds, and a large number of glass debris and metal fragments splattered everywhere.

The snake shadow formed a shield to block it.

Then when he retreated, the bald man stood up in the ruins on the other end of his vision, pulled off his broken shirt, and chopped off his exposed female body with a serrated blade, stretched out his hand and drew a touch of blood.

Wipe it onto your face.

"It feels pretty good without hair..."

When he spoke a hoarse voice, Xia Yi's body shape, muscles and horns were clearly raised. He turned his head and a red mark drawn from blood was pulled slightly more than half of his face.

The chain swayed lightly, and a jingling sound came from.

“………What gods did you just talk about?”

The jagged teeth flashed with cold light, and the steps took one step: "...I'll show you."

Shou Mingxu's face changed drastically. When he retreated sharply, the murderous intent swept across the side was like a surging wave.
Chapter completed!