V2.Chapter 35

"Master, this... this battle, can the two generals win?"

On the battlefield, Meng Tian was so shocked that he was speechless.

With Bai Qi and Ran Min's unparalleled reputation in the army, Meng Tian never doubted their combat power, but the current military and demon gods were unexpected.

The two generals of the dynasty can break through the fierce offensive of Wanjun, and the mountains and seas can be leveled, but when they land on this ancient bronze giant, they are like mud bulls into the sea, and there is no reaction at all.

The bronze giant standing in the sky, his eyes are like two rounds of burning red and blazing sun, emitting a bright and blazing light.

The Demon God of War is like an indestructible god of the gods, and with every gesture, he has the terrifying power of moving mountains and seas, not only resolving the fierce offensive of the two dynasty generals.

Han Fei's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. After he looked at the battlefield, he sighed with his hands behind him: "It is easy to destroy the remnants of the dead soldiers on the Black Ice Platform of the Qin State, but it is difficult to destroy this warrior demon god."

With the sharpness of the Thunder Cavalry of the Great Snow Canglang, after defeating the army of Loulan, and then facing off against the two armies of the Black Ice Terrace, he can still occupy the absolute dominance of the battlefield.

With the passage of time, it will definitely be able to completely destroy the dead on the black ice platform on the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

But destroy the soldier demon.

too difficult.

This is something that even the ancient Yellow Emperor could not do.

The re-emergence of the Demon God of Soldiers exerted a terrifying and domineering force that shocked the world, knocking the desert out of deep pits one after another, and the yellow sand suddenly rose up, forming a canopy that covered the sky and the sun.

"It goes on like this...I'm afraid even the two generals will not be able to support it..."

Han Fei was worried, frowning and sighing.

"It's a pity that His Majesty the Holy Emperor is not here... Do your best and obey the destiny."

Bai Qi and Ran Min are both in good fortune and have no enemies, but they are still flesh and blood after all.

But the Demon God of War is a tireless war machine. If the current situation is deadlocked and a protracted battle is waged, this monster will definitely have the upper hand.

Bai Qi and Ran Min have a lot of fighting experience.

The more and more fierce offensive fell on the ancient soldiers and demons, and then the majestic and turbulent energy was like a river tide, rolling up the yellow sand.

The battle between the two sides has heated up, and the soldiers on both sides did not dare to intervene in this extraordinary battle.

Gongshuban's heart was hanging in his throat.

In the current situation, the dead men on the Black Ice Terrace have lost more than half of them. Only the God of War and Demon beheading the two great generals will be able to turn the tide and let him escape.

But his control over the God of War is also extremely limited, and he can only communicate with this terrifying monster with a vague awareness.

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

A series of seven lore sounds resounded like a dragon's roar, and Bai Qi slashed out a domineering sword that contained twelve points of his true strength.

Ran Min leaped into the sky, and the two divine weapons, the double hooked blade and the crescent halberd, ripped apart the void, and drew two perfect curves.

Zheng! ! !

The Demon God of Soldier parried the killing god sword Gang, which turned into a scarlet dragon, with his arms and arms, and the huge body was forced back dozens of meters by the force of the sword, ploughing out a deep ditch that was several meters long.

Then Wu Miao Tianwang's double magic weapon lore attack just landed on the head of the demon god, and it was precisely the head of the demon god!

Boom! ! !

The ground suddenly exploded into a deep pit, and the soldiers and demons fell into the deep pit.

The Demon God of Soldier was sunk into the depths of the ground by this blow, buried by the yellow sand, and disappeared into the sea of ​​sand!

Everyone was shocked.

Looking at Bai Qi and Ran Min, he seemed to be looking at two gods.

Such a terrifying combat power is already extraordinary and qualified to be called a land fairy.

The cavalry of the Han army's heavy snow blue wolf raised the swords and soldiers in their hands, and were ready to cheer, but Han Fei felt a surge of demonic energy, his expression suddenly changed, he took a breath, and murmured: "I won't die, I won't die, I won't. If you are defeated, you will never retreat, Chiyou's magic weapon is truly extraordinary."

Boom!

Thousands of acres of yellow sand cracked again, and the god of soldiers and demons who was driven into the ground by the generals of the two dynasties reappeared in the world.

Gongshuban's mood was just like a roller coaster, and he went from hell to heaven, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, the god of soldiers will never perish!"

Even such a domineering offensive cannot defeat the God of War, who else in the world can defeat this ancient God of War! ?

"God of Soldiers, stop talking to these guys and get rid of them in one go!"

The public transport class shouted loudly.

However, this ancient and terrifying monster maintained the posture of looking up at the sky, and despite the frantic orders of Gongshuban, it did not change at all.

In the sky, some gods are about to come into the world.

"This is... what is this!?"

Gongshu class's eyeballs are about to fall out of their sockets...

The blue sky above the desert was originally blue, and the purple clouds rolled wildly, gathering and converging, covering the sky and blocking the sun. The sky seemed to be covered by the hand of God, and it instantly dimmed.

Boom!

Boom!

Only a burst of thunder was heard, and a huge vortex with a width of 100 meters was gradually formed in the purple cloud.

As soon as this black hole whirlpool appeared, the heaven and earth seemed to open a gap, and the infinitely rich spiritual energy rushed towards this gap.

Suddenly, the cloud of the nine heavens fell.

The deep black and purple vortex penetrated the sky and the earth, and in the beam of light, there was a majestic sky-step that penetrated the sky and the earth. Above it, there were the roars of divine beasts and real dragons, and ancient saints whispered.

Everyone was shocked to the extreme.

Han Fei flicked his sleeves on both sides, bowed his body, knelt down on the ground, touched the ground with his forehead, and shouted respectfully, "Long live the Holy Emperor, long live your majesty!"

He has already felt a familiar aura, and he is ruling the world!

This is the coming of the will of the Holy Emperor!

A real dragon flew out of the beam of light and flew down into the sky.

The majestic dragon body of the divine steed reflects a deep metallic texture under the illumination of the purple splendor, and the faint sound of the dragon's roar shook the world.

On the back of the real dragon stood a majestic emperor like a god, wearing twelve crowns on his head, wearing a dazzling imperial robe, embroidered with the sun, moon and stars on his shoulders, carrying mountains, rivers and seas on his back, domineeringly open his hands , the dragon sleeves flew, as if to embrace the world in his arms, his eyes stared at all living beings, and he smiled lightly. ....