Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

starry night!

The body is as invisible as ink, and the sword is like falling stars.

"Buzz!"

The fish-gut sword flashed past like a falling meteor and stabbed directly into the vampire's neck.

But at the moment when the fish intestine sword was about to penetrate that pale neck.

"hiss!"

A scream suddenly came from behind Xingye.

The second one, a demigod vampire!

Among these thousands of vampire elites, a total of five demigod vampires appeared.

The three of them, Tao Wanqian, Mo Zhi, and Compassionate Master, tried their best to block one each, while the remaining two...

"not good!"

It was too late for Xingye to react.

"boom!"

A powerful and heavy claw directly scratched her shoulder with a shocking wound, and the fish intestine sword was even released from her hand!

The vampire in front of him opened his fangs fiercely towards Xingye!

"careful!"

At this critical moment, Chique tried his best to release a burst of flames, and the rolling fire dragon barely protected Xingye and forced the two vampires back.

at this time.

Some of the more than a thousand elite vampires have already rushed in and are fighting with the God-killing Army!

This time, the God-killing Army was extremely exhausted.

"These guys...have become so powerful!"

A power user with towering muscles held a three-legged cauldron and smashed it down on a vampire.

That terrifying power made the air distort.

but.

The vampire did not dodge, he roared, grabbed the three-legged cauldron with both hands, and instead lifted the superpower user up and smashed it to the ground!

"Dang!"

For a time, the entire God-killing Army could only struggle to hold on.

If it weren't for Situ Lan's military weapon, they would have suffered heavy casualties in the first place!

But even so, the weapons of the God of War can only barely suppress these vampires.

Although the weapons of the God of War are powerful, they are difficult to completely control. Those vampires cannot dodge the bullets of the weapons of the God of War, but they can dodge the guns of the soldiers!

"Build a line of fire! Barely block them!" Chique released flames and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Melee-type members of the God-Slaying Army, stay in front!"

But the words were not spoken.

"hiss!"

Two bloody afterimages have rushed into the team and started killing!

Two demigod vampires!

"Block!"

A power user pushed forward, but the sharp nails instantly cut his body open.

Two demigod-level vampires, like tigers among sheep!

Behind them, elite vampires followed closely and rushed into the formation!

The members of the God-Slaying Army fell one by one.

But even so, none of them retreated!

"withstand!"

"Can't retreat!"

"For the sake of Daxia, for the sake of our relatives and friends, we can't retreat, brothers!"

Because behind them is Daxia!

They are countless compatriots from Daxia!

Once one of these vampires rushes in...then the whole of Great Xia will suffer!

The battle suddenly became one-sided.

Amidst the screams, members of the God-Slaying Army fell one by one, their frozen faces full of unwillingness!

Seeing this scene, Dao Wanqian, Master Compassion, and Mo Zhi, who were wrestling with three demigod vampires, fell silent.

"Tao, what exactly is it?"

"I believe it, why can't you kill demons?"

Dao Wanqian once thought he understood the true meaning of Dao.

But why...someone would die in front of him!

He was so handsome that he almost collapsed.

It's actually getting close to going crazy!

Behind him, the shadow of the Sanqing Patriarch began to flicker!

the other side.

"I seem to have learned a lot of principles." Mo Zhi clenched his master's pen, his eyes confused, "Those principles taught me how to behave and do things, and made me a gentleman who uses his words but not his hands."

"But why can't all the truths protect Daxia!"

The Fuzi pen in his hand made a clicking sound when pinched!

the other side.

"Buddha said, be compassionate and all living beings are equal." The compassionate master said solemnly, "Buddha said, don't kill."

"But if you don't kill, you can't protect Daxia."

Behind him, the monk in white became more solid.

The momentum of the three people fluctuated.

There are actually signs of being possessed!

"Dao can't protect Daxia, so why defend Dao!" Dao Wanqian looked up to the sky and roared. At this moment, a shattering sound suddenly came from his body.

Dao heart is broken!

Break your heart!

His life drifted away with the Tao Yun, and at this moment, behind him, a three-purity shadow suddenly stared at him, and Duobao Tianzun opened his eyes!

"You've realized it!"

Just a moment.

On Dao Wanqian's body, Dao Qi is like a majestic sea of ​​clouds, soaring straight into the sky!

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Killing Sword buzzes!

at the same time.

"Today, I broke the precepts!" Master Compassion looked up to the sky and roared, and the brocade cassock and the Jiuxi Zen staff suddenly made a buzzing sound, like a joyful celebration!

The monk in white behind him looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Do you really think that I can only rely on that monkey when I travel west?"

"I once smashed Wuzhishan with three punches!"

"My descendant, you have realized it!"

The phantom of the monk in white pulled open his white clothes, revealing terrifying muscles, and even a dragon with nine lines on its shoulders!

At this moment, the Buddha's light rolled back, and the nine-striped dragon with coiled shoulders suddenly appeared on the compassionate guru's body. His originally compassionate face suddenly became full of murderous intent, just like a bald brother!

He stamped his feet so hard that it actually made the earth tremble!

That nine-ring tin staff weighed one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms at this moment!

Buddha's aura turns into murderous aura.

at the same time.

Mo Zhi, who had always written famous Confucian lines, slowly stopped.

"Writing can't protect Daxia after all."

"But who said that a scholar is powerless?"

"Disciple, today you have violated the teachings of our ancestors and used violence!"

Don't you know that holding the Confucius pen tightly is like holding a mallet!

Behind him, the master's shadow looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had been waiting for a long time!

"What a violation of ancestral precepts!"

"When I traveled around the world, did I only rely on morality and righteousness?"

"Master, I am nine feet six inches tall, and I stand at the gate of the whole country. I carry a sword at my waist!"

"Look at my back!"

The phantom suddenly tore open a Confucian shirt, revealing a burly body. The muscles were like knives and axes, and even the gentle smile turned ferocious.

The muscles on his back are knotted and towering, forming the character "Ren"!

"My descendant, you finally understand the true meaning of my Confucianism!"

The literary energy was rolled back and integrated into Mo Zhi's body.

At this moment, Mr. Mo Zhi, who was originally a little thin and gentle, had muscles all over his body, and the muscles on his back faintly formed the word "benevolence"!

His smile also became ferocious, he looked up at the stunned demigod vampire, and slowly picked up the Fuzi pen.

Just like swinging a mallet, hit it hard! !

That terrifying power actually distorted the light at this moment!

"boom!"

The vampire's eyes widened, as if he was still shocked as to why this human had such an aura. Before he could dodge, the Master's Pen had already hit him directly on the shoulder!

"boom!"

The vampire was actually beaten dozens of meters away, like a chicken!

That's right.

At this moment, this demigod-level vampire felt like a little chicken when faced with this muscular beast that suddenly became ferocious and burly!

Mo Zhi, who was all muscular, was holding a Fuzi pen, raised his head, and showed a ferocious smile.

"I have read so many books before, but until now, I didn't know what my ancestors wanted to tell me."

"Those truths are all recorded in the "Yu Yu" written by our ancestors, but we, the younger generations, passed it down wrongly... But now, the clouds and mist have dispersed, and we finally see the true meaning!"

"We have read the slang language for so many years. In fact, it is the skills that the ancestor gave us to use force, the skills to fight, the skills to swing people... It is the rules set by the ancestor on the road!"