Noble God of War

However, how could Lu Kuangren listen to it at this time.

When the fangs were about to rush up, Ji Yingwu quickly pulled them down.

At this time, Kuangren Lu had already come to Chen Zhou, and he said angrily: "Boy, die for me!!!"

Lu Kuangren's soft whip lashed at Chen Zhou's head fiercely with fury.

Chen Zhou lightly turned his body, and the soft whip fell along a few inches of his clothes.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, beyond its control!"

Immediately, Chen Zhou raised his bloody fist and punched Madman Lu.

boom!
This punch hit Lu Kuangren's chest, but Lu Kuangren didn't fly out, but was directly penetrated by Chen Zhou's blood-red fist.

"Uh-uh-uh...I'll kill you, I...kill you..." Madman Lu, who was hanging in mid-air, seemed to be unable to feel the pain anymore, his entire face was full of killing intent.

He picked up the soft whip in his hand and continued to hit Chen Zhou's head.

Chen Zhou withdrew his hand from Kuangren Lu's chest, and then kicked it.

boom!
Kuangren Lu flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Madman Lu!" Fang Fang's eyes were red, and he rushed forward in a flash.

He wanted to take Kuangren Lu next.

But when he just hugged Kuangren Lu's body, he saw Chen Zhou rushing over in a flash.

His pupils widened instantly, and the awl in his hand subconsciously pierced towards Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou didn't dodge or evade, he raised his fist horizontally, aimed at the awl and smashed it.

Seeing this scene, a trace of cruelty flashed in Fang Fang's eyes.

The spike in his hand is extremely sharp. Even if Chen Zhou is strong, he doesn't believe that Chen Zhou can block his spike with his fist.

boom!
The fist and the awl met.

Originally, his face was full of fierce fangs, but panic flashed in his eyes immediately.

His proud spike was smashed to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhou's fist drove straight in, and with a bang, it shattered the arm with the fangs.

"what!!!"

Fang Fang let out a scream, and smashed Lu Kuangren's body to the ground heavily.

Ji Yingwu on the side looked so terrified that his heart was about to explode.

Horror, it's so scary!

The four of them teamed up and couldn't even make it through a few rounds. This guy is simply a devil!

"kill!"

At this moment, there was a more terrifying shout of killing behind him.

Ji Yingwu looked back suddenly, his eyes widened instantly, and he took several steps back.

Heipi's thirty men, like thirty tigers, were frantically slaughtering the six hundred elites he brought.

Every move they made was extremely vicious.

There is no extra strength, all of them are killing skills with one move.

Heipi aimed at one person's temple, and punched suddenly. The person rolled his eyes, and hit the ground heavily, and died in an instant.

And Heipi, without even looking at this person, immediately rushed to the next target.

Seeing this, Ji Yingwu became timid, completely timid.

Six hundred elites, in just a few minutes, most of them were already dead.

The rest screamed and wanted to escape, but there was no chance at all.

Thirty people, chasing and killing the six hundred elites, but leaving the six hundred elites with nowhere to escape, is simply horrifying to the extreme.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Ji Yingwu collapsed. He trembled violently. When he turned around, he saw that at some point, the bodies of the three Yashas had turned into mummified corpses.

what happened?
Why did they turn into mummies so quickly?

Suddenly, Ji Yingwu remembered the appearance of the dead Iron Fist, who seemed to be exactly the same as the three Yashas.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems impossible to turn a corpse into a mummy in a few hours, right?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Ji Yingwu became.

At this moment, he was almost driven crazy by the stimulation!

"Chen Zhou, Chen Zhou, who are you? Who are you? What is your background? Do you know who is behind me? Do you know that there are people from the north behind me?"

Ji Yingwu screamed and roared, but he didn't dare to rush over.

Even though he was stronger than Yasha and the others, he couldn't muster up the courage to confront Chen Zhou at all.

He knew that once he rushed up, he would definitely be killed by Chen Zhou's punch.

Ji Yingwu stared at Chen Zhou, and moved back cautiously.

Chen Zhou had noticed his movements a long time ago, but he didn't care at all.

He just turned around and said with a smile: "Who am I, you are not qualified to know.

As for who is behind you, I'm not interested in knowing either.

However, if you come to Fucheng to make trouble, you have to be prepared to report to Lord Yan, understand? "

Ji Yingwu swallowed, and couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Chen Zhou was too domineering and arrogant.

He is not even interested in knowing who is behind him?

Hearing the screams on the field, Ji Yingwu turned his head subconsciously and took another look.

However, it was discovered that among the six hundred elites standing at this moment, there were not even two hundred of them.

How long will it be before these people will be wiped out?
Ji Yingwu was scared, he was really scared!

He glanced at the direction of Fucheng, as if there was a bloody hell over there, as long as anyone dared to take a step, it must be an abyss, and he would never be reborn forever.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Ji Yingwu yelled like he was going crazy, then turned around and fled.

He can't take care of that much anymore, he just wants to escape here quickly.

After rushing out of the road, Ji Yingwu fled in a panic towards the wilderness.

Chen Zhou sneered and didn't chase after him at all.

A martial artist who was almost able to become a half-step grandmaster would not let him chase after him.

However, he then looked in the direction of the weeds not far away, as if talking to someone, and said: "The gift for the old fairy has already been sent, remember to receive it!"

It took only a second after he said this, the wild grass over there moved a little, and then returned to calm.

As for Chen Zhou, he just smiled slightly and didn't care.

After absorbing the blood of Ji Yingwu's four masters into his body, Chen Zhou felt a little better.

At least this time, some blood energy was used, and it didn't cause him to vomit blood.

Even so, frequent use of blood energy in the future will still cause him more injuries.

"I don't know Di Cheng, did you find Xiaolong? This injury still has some impact. In the past, these ants could be poked to death with one finger!"

Chen Zhou shook his head helplessly, then returned to the sofa, and ate the fruit leisurely again.

And Heipi's side was already too excited.

The [-] elites saw that Yasha, Fangya and Lu Kuangren were all dead, and Ji Yingwu also fled in horror.

At this time, they fled desperately, their shoes and weapons fell on the ground, and they had no time to take care of them.

They just want to stay away from these demons, away from this forbidden city!