Chapter 105： How do you choose to die

Hua Qianjue slowly walked towards Yue Chen, a light cyan ball of light slowly emerged on the palm of his right hand.

Lu Bu sneered, Fang Tian painted a halberd with flames blooming.

"You dare to stop me when you wait for a secular general?"

Hua Qian smiled at Lv Bu in despair.

Knowing that they were the King of War, Hua Qianjue didn't take them seriously.

The corner of Lu Bu's mouth sneered even more: "A bunch of rubbish, dare to oppose my majesty."

"Ok?"

Hua Qianjue looked sideways, and the aura on his body suddenly swayed. Then he stared at this Lu Bu and said lightly: "Alright, first chop off all of your dog legs, and then slowly kill Yue Chen."

"Kill the chicken with a slaughter knife! Brother, I will deal with him."

A black-robed old man stood up from the stool, and then his right hand was empty, and a small sword appeared from the palm of his hand, and then quickly grew bigger.

This sword is a magic weapon.

On the sword's edge, the fierce aura suddenly exploded, and then he took Lu Bu, the long sword in his hand.

Along the way, the sword shadow rolls, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, like the sword fairy descending to the world, the terrifying aura makes people fearful.

"Zeng Zeng Zeng!"

The sword whispered softly, as if feeling the smell of blood, blooming with bloodthirsty desire.

The trees and rocks on the earth flew up with strength, and then burst open one after another, turning into dust.

The battle between the two war kings was destined to become the focus of the entire imperial capital.

The civil and military officials stared at this scene from a distance, for fear of missing a little detail.

The battle between the two countries lies in these masters.

The black-robed old man in Dulong Mountain was too terrifying. On the other hand, Lu Bu stood motionless, as if he was frightened.

"ended!"

The black-robed old man came in front of Lu Bu, his sword swung out, and he faintly shouted.

This sound seemed to announce the end of the battle.

"Humph!"

Lu Bu snorted coldly, and Fang Tian drew a halberd.

Under Fang Tian's painted halberd, the sword energy in front of him tore to pieces like paper.

At the tip of Fang Tian's painting of the halberd, it seemed that an invisible wall appeared, and all the forces that wanted to pass this invisible wall were crushed to pieces.

The pupils of the old man became bigger in an instant.

In the whole line of sight, there was only one Fang Tian painted halberd that was getting bigger and bigger...The black robe old man used all his strength to smash Fang Tian painted halberd fiercely.

"when!"

Like a giant bell ringing, the sound came rolling.

Under this blow, Baojian was almost let go by the huge counter-shock force.

Fang Tian painted a halberd, the trajectory remained unchanged, and it pierced the old man's chest fiercely at a thunderous speed.

The whole body of the old man was swaying on Fang Tian's painted halberd. The old man who did not die immediately looked at Lu Bu with a look of horror. He could hardly imagine such a scene happening to him.

Crush! Spike! Countless people held their breath and watched this scene in disbelief. Many of them had imagined various endings and various exciting battles.

But no one thought that the process of the battle was so... simple! With just one blow, he killed the black-robed old man second only to the head of Dulong Mountain.

The ending is always so unexpected, but touching.

After seeing this scene, An Hongyi's face was pale, and a bad premonition quietly grew in his heart.

These Dulongshan people, whom he considered the most solid backing, were not as invincible as they claimed to be.

The whole palace is silent! Only people's heavy breathing... everyone's heart is extremely restless.

"Do not!"

A roar quickly smashed the peace, Hua Qianjue's eyes widened and his complexion looked terrifying... At this moment, he was so angry that hatred in his heart grew endlessly.

He hates Yue Chen and Lv Bu even more.

"Go together, kill him!"

Hua Qianjue roared.

After the words fell, everyone in Dulong Mountain moved, including the old man in Washington who he was fighting against Yue Chen, the four rushed to Lu Bu frantically.

Xu Chu roared: "Lu Bu, save one for Lao Tzu."

When the voice fell, without waiting for Lu Bu's consent, the black long knife in Xu Chu's hand was cut out, and black magical energy rolled out, dyeing the sky black.

He was afraid that they would all be killed by Lu Bu.

This knife included the two old men.

Lu Bu sneered slightly, Fang Tian raised the painted halberd, greeted Hua Qianjue and another old man, and gave the other two to Xu Chu.

Both of them are masters at the pinnacle of the King of War. This time, Xu Chu made his full effort to make heaven and earth change its color. The entire imperial capital city was shrouded in Xu Chu's power, and the souls of countless people could not help shaking crazily.

The long knife that was cut out slashed fiercely into the two old men in the air.

"Break for me!"

The two elders threw several magic weapons at once, blocking the long sword.

The magic weapon was shattered like paper in front of Xu Chu's Flame Demon Knife, and it was cut by a long knife, and the two old men were cut in midair.

The black burst of magic energy exploded in the two of them, and the old man was blown into a pool of flesh and blood before he landed.

"Cool!"

Xu Chu landed, roared, venting the hearty pleasure in his heart.

On the other side, as Lu Bu Fangtian swept the halberd out, Hua Qianjue and the other old man could hardly resist, and all their strength was swept to pieces like paper.

Then, Fang Tian painted a halberd across the two and shredded them mercilessly... "You can't kill me, my ancestor of Poison Dragon Mountain will be annihilated..." Hua Qianjue roared, her voice still not finished. , The body was torn apart.

The battle ended quickly.

Everyone saw the masters of Dulong Mountain, as if they were fighting a fire with moths, one by one, they pulled themselves over to death.

In such an instant, countless Dulongshan masters who were fearful of the 2nd and 3rd empires were wiped out.

At this moment, Yue Chen's power was in full swing, and no one dared to doubt Yue Chen's strength anymore.

"Boom!"

The yellow light burst on Yue Chen's body, and even more powerful force filled his body.

Killing five war kings in a row allowed Yue Chen to upgrade once again, and his strength to the third rank of war spirits.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the King of War, and bursting out a Level 4 magic soldier Hua Yunkai."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the King of War and bursting out a Level 4 Divine Soldier Huayun Sword."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the King of War and bursting out a Level 4 Divine Soldier Huayun Boot."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the King of War, and bursting out a Level 4 Divine Soldier Huayun Helmet."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the King of War, and exploding a level 5 technique with a thousand thunderous steps."

Big explosion! Not only a set of level 4 suits were released, but also a level 5 exercise.

And looking at the name of this technique, it was the technique of the Thunder Element, which was the biggest increase in combat power for the current Yue Chen.

After taking a look at the great harvest this time, Yue Chen raised his head slightly and looked at An Hongyi who was still sitting on the throne among the ruins.

In the cold air, Yue Chen split his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

An Hongyi's face was gray, and his body couldn't help trembling violently... What is the fate of the king of subjugation?

He wanted to beg for mercy, but also wanted to maintain the emperor's demeanor.

Yue Chen opened his mouth and said lightly: "I am very kind and give you a choice. Let's talk, how do you choose to die?"