Martial God

The hit of the right one is called Mars hitting the earth, causing a shocking effect.

In the place where the Westerners originally stood, there was already a huge pit that could hold ten people. The place where the Golden Battle stood was no better. The crack like a spider web spread around him.

The power of both sides has reached the limit of the ordinary people, so the destructive power they cause is far from being imagined by ordinary people.

The innate powers on the city are okay. Although they can't do this, they have the same essential power. And decades ago, they had seen similar battles on this plain, so their eyes were full of excitement, but there was no commotion.

But those buddies are really shocked. At this point, they know that the flesh and blood of human beings can have such powerful power.

The body of the western guest has returned to normal at the moment he flew out. He landed his feet and screamed: "Hello, who?"

His voice is not only dry, but also stuttering. It is clear that the language has just been learned soon, but it is still too late to be skilled.

The Golden Battle was very high-spirited, and he sang: "I have heard of the Golden Battle."

The man glimpsed, such a complicated, special coping sentence, clearly in his understanding of Fan Yi 1, but he was only smashed between the number of interest, and then suddenly raised his head, in the two days have An indescribable feeling.

"Golden Battle... Are you, the Golden Battle?"

Perhaps he did not understand the words of the Golden Campaign, but it is clear that he heard the three words of the Golden Campaign.

The Golden Campaign burst into laughter, and his laughter was full of smug taste.

Above the city, it is also a screaming sound. The three words of the Golden Campaign seem to have incredible magic. No matter the enemy or the friend, after hearing the name, there will be a sensation.

The first person below the Dashen Empire.

Such a loud title, even if He Yiming, who is far away from the northwest, has been mentioned, not to mention the ground on this big Shen.

The next s1, suddenly the thunderous screams of the city, a madness to the extreme atmosphere seems to have plague-like characteristics, spread quickly.

I don't know who suddenly yelled at the scorpion: "The Golden Battle."

Then, at least the voice of tens of thousands of people screamed at the same time. The voice of the road rang in the city, and it was like an endless stream.

The golden battle stood majestic and arrogant, just like a great king who was eager to bear the cheers of his people.

He Yiming looked at this scene with surprise.

At this point, he realized that the man who had been with him for the past few months had such a great reputation in this country.

This is the gold battle with his strength, step by step and step out. It is his strength, one challenge after another, and the strong prestige accumulated by constant victory.

The first person below the Sayādaw, in the face of the master below the Sayādaw, he did not lose.

Inexplicable, the blood in He Yiming’s heart seems to have become more and more boiling. His fists were already clenched unconsciously. If there is another fellow of the same level in the West at the moment, He Yiming will definitely beat him before the Golden Battle.

That momentum has faded! ! At the extreme, the Westerner's face gradually whitened, and he took a deep breath and suddenly turned and fled toward the West with unparalleled degrees.

When he came here, it was purely a man’s power to make a big noise. It was a weather and awe-inspiring.

However, at the moment he returned, he left only a lonely back, just like a dog who lost his family, unable to tell the wolverine.

The laughter above the city is getting louder and louder, and the anger in everyone’s heart has been calmed down. After the gold battle, the only thing left to them is their happiness.

The Golden Campaign did not return to the Golden City, but after the Westerner fled for a moment, his feet were slightly forced, and then they followed closely.

As long as he looks at his ease and ease, everyone knows that he is playing a cat and mouse game. For a time, the cheers on the head of the city became stronger.

He Yiming’s heart twitched, half turned and ran in the other direction.

Although the city is very tall, but for him, this height does not cause any obstacles to him, and the toes have already jumped over the city with a slight force. Although the number of people in this direction is far less than that of the front, when He Yiming flies away, no one can see his movements.

Just when the two of them left the Golden City, among the biggest mansions in the city, a big fat man shook his head and said to himself: "I have warned them, but they are going to go, then I have nothing to do. The sorcerer’s palace should not blame my head. 嘿嘿...The Golden Battle, He Yiming, I’m really looking forward to it. I don’t know if you can still leave the wind and cry in the ear of the ghost’s ear. Lou, He Yiming saw a clear line between the two points.

He stepped out in one step, and it was already a few dozen feet away. Between several ups and downs, he had already walked alongside the Golden Campaign.

The Golden Battle has also turned around, and he seems to have long guessed that He Yiming will follow.

"Golden brother, what are your plans?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice: "Don't you want to let this person go?"

If it is purely in terms of degree, when you do not use such a strong cheating method like cheating, the degree of He Yiming’s battle may not be much faster than the Westerner in front. .

However, both of them are well aware that if they really want to leave the person, they will not be too hard. After all, the man's momentum and confidence have completely collapsed. Although it is not a matter of hand to deal with such a person, it is much easier to kill him than at the beginning.

The Golden Campaign made a slight smile and said: "He brothers, we have an old saying in the East, called the West is not indecent."

He Yiming suddenly understood what he meant. Although he had long known that he was daring, he was surprised by the fact that he directly entered the other party’s boss.

However, this amazed feeling is only a moment - and the blood that has already boiled in his chest suddenly took the upper hand.

"Since Jin Xiong has this Yaxing, the younger brother is accompanying."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time. It’s as if they are not tracking strong enemies at the moment, and they are not planning to go deep into the tiger’s den, but like a brisk conversation between friends.

Their laughter spread far and wide, listening to the ears of the Westerner, but like a bell of death, let him be scared.

A bit of a slap in the face, the degree of Westerners is getting faster and faster.

When his life is directly threatened, his potential is stimulated again. If this time he can survive and expel the shadow of failure, then he will take it a step further in the cultivation of the martial arts.

The three of them are extremely fast, far better than a horse in the world, and their physical strength is extremely high, it seems that even if they run to the ends of the earth, they can hold on.

Feeding Jincheng is a hundred miles away from the forefront of the city, but in their eyes, it is no different.

The man is far more familiar with the environment than the Golden Battle. The route he took is far from the satellite cities. But even so, when they were running through the last city, they were still being seen.

On the tall walls of the city, three men stood on the top of the city.

The three men have different faces, but without exception, there is a kind of high-pitchedness in them.

This kind of temperament can only be possessed by a large family of children who have been passed down for generations, but in their body, it is particularly outstanding.

If the children of the family in Jincheng are put together with the three of them, it is definitely the difference between the grass and the phoenix.

Although the three of them are very close, they are intentionally or unintentionally. The atmosphere between them is not tit-for-tat, but it is not so friendly. It seems to be in a benign competitive relationship.

At this point, the trio eyes are focused in one direction, and their faces are showing a hint of dignified color.

The three people in the distance seem to be far away, but with the repairs of the three of them, they can easily feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou royal family. God kill the night seeking God's throne Indian magic Fate seventh heaven strongest abandoned little big week of the royal family wudongqiankun the night to kill his divine throne and India seek seventh heaven strongest magic Fate less abandoned royal big week night to kill the **** Indian **** throne Nine days strongest magic Fate seeking less abandoned royal big week coming to that point of exaggeration like flying high.

The three of them each other as one, have seen the kind of dismay of color each other's eyes.

Such a degree, even if they are fully applied, much better than this.

One of them Tude sighed, and said:.. "A party to this before, the old patriarch had advised once the East-West war approaching, experts gathered here is always a party confident, but only now know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ original It’s too small to see the heroes of the world.”

The other person frowned and said: "Why should the brothers be so self-satisfied, although the light-weight exercises of the three men have merits. But the three of us will not be weaker than them."

The man surnamed Fang smiled and said: "The brothers, the younger brother is not arrogant, but only to see the world's heroes, so I feel."

The third person who did not make a sound was a Confucian dress. He looked at the distance, his eyes were slightly bright, and his body had a slight temperament.

The man surnamed Fang quickly said: "Hao brother, the direction of the three people is where the Western camp is stationed. We must not act rashly."

The man nodded slightly, but in his eyes, there was still a strong will to fight.

His eyes were deep and deep, and he stared closely at the three figures that disappeared in the distance. There was deep unwillingness and regret.

However, from beginning to end, he did not take a step, it seems that on his body, there is an invisible shack, and he is firmly in the field.