"The whole army obeys the order!"

"Here?"

"Follow me to destroy all these ghosts and monsters and kill them!"

"kill!"

Zhan Ping'an was like a Valkyrie who was lying on the battlefield, galloping on the chariot cast by gold during the commemoration. When he pulled the reins in his hand, eight white one-horned horses made of horses looked up to the sky and made a long neigh, the battle hooves flew, and the smoke and dust stirred up.

As a bloodborne of the Supreme God of War, the princess in the hearts of all the gods and warriors, fighting Ping'an in front, how dare countless god warriors fall behind?

Therefore, with Zhan Ping'an moving, the warriors of the gods who were originally on the defensive front immediately changed into an attack state, followed closely behind Zhan Ping'an, turning into a tide, slapped at the enemy fiercely.

The sound of running, the sound of war drums, the roar, and the friction of the armor.

Countless loud sounds combined together, gathering into a series of extremely exciting battle music scores, allowing people to clearly feel the intensity and shock of the battle.

Charge! Charge! Charge!

Zhan Ping'an, who was charging in the front, was getting faster and faster. She gave people the feeling that she was the king of horses on the prairie. Her speed could fully determine what kind of danger this first strike could cause.

It is obvious that Zhan Ping'an deeply understands this path, not only does he understand the meaning of charge very well, but also, as the Supreme God of War Bloodborn, she obviously has more means and can do better.

The purple gold light flashed in Zhan Ping'an's eyes, and a lot of divine patterns began to intertwin on him as the center. The divine power fluctuated very violently, and the fighting spirit continued to rise. Suddenly, it reached a certain critical line, resulting in extremely mysterious changes.

Boom... The god warriors who were following Zhan Ping'an suddenly felt a special resonance blooming in their hearts, so that every god warrior could feel the firm will of their comrades around them.

In an instant, the fighting spirits of tens of thousands of gods warriors were so mysteriously connected together, gathering into a fighting spirit that soared into the sky. Clouds from all directions moved, and the world was shocked.

Resonance with fighting spirit!

This is the oldest magic technique inherited from the God of War clan. It is a special talent specially used on this battlefield. Only the bloodline of the God of War can be used, which can integrate the fighting spirit of tens of thousands of god warriors into one and be invincible.

For a moment, the increasingly hot fighting spirit burned like a fire pouring oil, becoming more and more prosperous, making all the warriors of the gods more fearless of danger and harm.

At the same time, as the exercising of the fighting spirit resonance, Zhan Ping'an also received tens of thousands of fighting spirits from the gods, making her aura stronger and stronger, and her momentum became stronger, until this fighting spirit soared into reality.

God of War, Arrival!

Zhan Ping'an, who was charging in front, felt aroused his fighting spirit. The noble blood in his body was extremely hot in the most violent way. The moment he rushed out of his body, it was like a magic pen in the master's hand, outlining a god of war that was like a substance, majestic and majestic, as if he could step on this world under his feet.

"Holy Spirit!"

"Holy Spirit!"

"Holy Spirit!"

Countless warriors of the gods were boiling, shouting the name of the god of war, and fell into the most fanatical madness, so that each warrior of the gods became brighter and brighter, his breath became stronger and stronger, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

Driven by such a passionate fighting spirit, Zhan Ping'an felt that the noble blood in her body became even hotter. The moment a warm current rushed into her heart, she suddenly seemed to have realized something and waved her hand to produce a wonderful magic trick.

boom!

The God of War, who transformed into a fighting spirit, suddenly opened his eyes, giving people the feeling of two small burning suns, staring at all the enemies of the gods, suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and swept it mercilessly with a sword.

No one can understand this sword, and no one can resist this sword.

Wherever the sword edge was over, all the enemies were destroyed. All the evil shadows in front of Zhan Ping'an were directly gone, leaving no trace of scum.

These evil shadows were originally defense lines to deal with the charge of the gods warriors. If the charge under normal circumstances was a normal situation, it would definitely be like hitting a wall. Although it could be defeated, it would have to pay a certain price.

However, this line of defense was directly defeated by the God of War's sword, or it was destroyed by the extremely hot fighting spirit of the gods before they even came into contact.

When this line of defense collapses, who else can stop the charge led by Zhan Ping'an?

"kill!"

Zhan Ping'an shouted loudly, and the fighting spirit in his body reached a certain extreme instantly, which actually caused changes in the laws of the great way of heaven and earth, turning into an unprecedented trend, condensed on the spear's spear's spear, and blasted violently towards the enemy formation.

Bang... At least hundreds of evil shadows flew into the air screaming and flew into the air, their limbs were crushed, and they turned into pieces of different sizes and splashed out on the spot, splashing behind them.

In an instant, the evil shadows were already seriously collapsed, and at this moment they collapsed even more seriously. They were directly led by Zhan Ping'an and led tens of thousands of god warriors, as if they were stabbed in with a bayonet.

The screams of countless evil shadows sounded. They originally had the advantage of numerical advantage and even had the advantage of cultivation. At this moment, they had no chance to fight back. Facing the warriors of the gods who were resonant with the fighting spirit, they had no effect beyond being killed.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Promote! Promote! Promote!

Under the leadership of Zhan Ping'an, the warriors of the gods fought a hearty battle, which made them finally clearly realize the important role of the Supreme God of War in the gods, and only at this moment can they be most clearly reflected.

So cool!

This is the clearest thought in the minds of the gods at this moment. If they know that Zhan Ping'an has more methods to not be used, I wonder what they feel in their hearts?

But now there is no need to care about so much. Zhan Ping'an's charge this time is just a gesture. She knows as well as Su Yang what kind of existence the Xieying is.

In short, no matter how many kills it, it is useless, because they are in endless streams, enough to make the warriors of the gods sect slut out.

Therefore, when the front line advanced to a certain distance, Zhan Ping'an noticed that Su Yang and others had disappeared while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos, he immediately roared and roared: "Defense!"

In an instant, the warriors of the gods who had already tasted the sweetness did not doubt that they would do whatever they commanded by Ping'an.

Therefore, the warriors of the gods who charged forward, holding the giant shields in their hands, smashed them hard on the earth one by one. With the splash of soil, countless golden divine lights bloomed, looking strong.

But this is still not enough. For enemies who can fly and escape, there are more points to defend.

So, Zhan Ping'an once again used a set of magical powers specifically used for battlefield fighting, and produced a complex set of hand techniques, which was trapped in the shadow of the God of War.

"Hmph!" The God of War Phantom snorted coldly on the spot, and then the giant shields in the hands of the warriors of the gods penetrated a richer divine light, towering into the clouds and turning into a wall, making all the magical powers fall on it, and just a little ripples appear.

Block it!

There was almost no suspense. Each of the magic tricks that the spirit of war carefully studied was able to deal with a situation, and with the support of the resonance of the fighting spirit, it could transform many mysteries.

For a moment, all the evil shadows refused to be outside, and their attacks were difficult to hurt the warriors of the gods. On the other hand, the warriors of the gods seemed to catch turtles in the jar, almost blocking the evil shadows in the cracks and killing them, rushing out and killing as much as they want, and having an absolute advantage.

Countless gods fell into the strongest state of fanaticism. They became more and more excited as they fought, and all the fear in their hearts disappeared completely.

In short, Zhan Ping'an now does whatever he asks them to do, just like the God of War back then.

However, Zhan Ping'an, who was worshipped by countless gods, did not focus on it. Looking at the cracks not far away, he silently muttered in his heart: Brother Yang, you must come back alive.

Su Yang didn't know if he could feel Zhan Ping'an's intentions. Maybe he could, but he had no time to respond.

As early as when he was charging in the battle against Ping'an, Su Yang had already made preparations in the chaos. Jiulu Zhenjun, Song Shan, Diya, and Jian Wanli were sent into the small world as soon as possible. He transformed into a ghost walking in the shadows. With the help of the mystery of the Great Void Spirit Pearl, he successfully sneaked into the edge of the crack.

Standing here, Su Yang looked down at the sight and his scalp exploded on the spot, revealing a look of horror.

Evil shadow! Evil shadow! Evil shadow! Evil shadow!

The evil shadows squeezed under the cracks, and it felt like a pile of bugs was boiled in a big pot, and these bugs were still alive, squeezed into a limited space, constantly twisting and twisting, stacking layer by layer, stacking layer by layer, and that dense feeling, even people without intensive phobia, would go crazy at this moment.

Faced with such a situation, Su Yang was disgusted, and the only remaining thought was, in such a disgusting situation, how should he break through and enter and explore it?

At the same time, Su Yang also judged based on the current situation why the three great saints of the gods sent people to break through the crack several times, but in the end there was no news.

It turns out that the crack itself is really terrifying. Not to mention Su Yang now, even if the saint of enlightenment is trapped in it, he will probably be unable to escape death.

In short, don't blame Su Yang for being in such a dilemma, because at the moment he was thinking, there were countless evil shadows gushing out like a blowout well, and if they continued to develop at this momentum, there might be more.

Yes, I can't hesitate!

Su Yang warned himself in this way that if the development continues according to this situation, no matter how obvious the advantages of the gods are, there will probably be only one outcome waiting for them, that is, they will be swallowed up by endless evil shadows.

So, after a moment of hesitation, a trace of resoluteness flashed deep in Su Yang's eyes.

The tragedy must not be repeated!

We must never let the evil spirit's conspiracy succeed!

no way!

no way!

no way!

Su Yang kept shouting deep in his heart. He recalled the scenes of the past, what happened to him, and the terrifying and shadows left by this terrifying evil shadow.

Therefore, Su Yang knew better than anyone else that if he did not do anything, the evil shadow that was a thousand times more terrifying or ten thousand times more than before would really swallow the gods and swallow and destroy the three thousand worlds with this.

How can you tolerate such a thing happening?
Chapter completed!